Chapter 1001

"Captain, you..." Zhang Ning's forehead was covered with a layer of sweat in an instant.

However, Chen Yao didn't give him time to communicate at all.

There is no one else to disturb Chen Yao, because everyone knows that he is under great pressure now. What he needs now is not communication, but enough quiet.

In fact, Qingchuan Pavilion is not quiet at all. The enthusiasm of the home court is like fireworks blooming in the night sky. It never stops.

However, in this small area, everyone has a very quiet illusion.

There seems to be a terrible influence on Chen Yao, which can make the people around him be covered quickly. No matter how noisy the external environment is, his heart can be quiet quickly

Zhang Ning just thought it was too quiet

No matter how quiet he is, his heart won't beat.

In the second half of the third map, Chen Yao wants to give up intermittently hang up!

That is to say, from now on, he will not think about his hand injury in the game, let alone do any protective operation.

All his energy will be put into the game, and it must be his best strength.

Zhang Ning will judge his safety.

"I..." Zhang Ning as a coach, this is the responsibility that he cannot refuse.

However, the pressure is really great.

When to call this pause is too important and crucial.

If Chen Yao's hand injury is not serious enough to recur, he calls a time-out, which may affect the outcome of this match. But if he calls a time-out too late, there may be irreversible consequences.

Seeing Zhang Ning's pale face, Shen Zhaolou silently put a stack of folded paper towels in Xie Qingming's hand, but said to Zhang Ning: "the A-level League is so difficult, it can't be won by just relying on the five people on the field working hard."

Zhang Ning looked at Shen Zhaolou in a dazed way.

When she first met Shen Zhaolou, she looked like she was going to lift Zhang Ning's zhange Internet bar, like a wild cat. Their first challenge, her technology and consciousness, were far more than Han Xiao and Pei pengtian.

At that time, Zhang Ning had no idea that she would sit so quietly, watching Chen Yao and watching more than ten games without saying a word. Her eyes and face could be so calm

As the leader of the first-line team, Shen Zhaolou is now familiar with checking the itinerary, arranging accommodation and so on. He is not inferior to any senior leader of the A-level League.

Zhang Ning gave a bitter smile.

It turns out that Xie Qingming has grown up and everyone has grown up.

"Coach, come on." Shen Zhaolou looked at the start of the second half of the game and encouraged Zhang Ning.

"Well!" Zhang Ning stood behind Chen Yao like a javelin.

He's really going to come on.

He missed too much when he should have grown up.

……

Qingchuange's route is a circular route. Before the third map was opened, it had already started to return. Now it is only about half an hour away from the shore.

Yang Jingzhe wiped a sweat.

When Qiao Yongming called him, he mentioned that the competition on the Qingchuan Pavilion is usually finished soon after entering the return journey, but it seems that today's obvious exception will be made.

"In the second half of the third map, the pistol Bureau," Yang Jingzhe cheered up and continued to explain, "the two sides changed sides, the dictatorial team served as the police, the Sansheng team served as the bandit side..."

"Five members of the dictatorial team got on the elevator at the first time, while the Sansheng team was very fast, but under the condition of the same speed of both sides, the police would certainly seize the elevator first." at the beginning, there were just those kinds. Yin Ying said a little bit about what she knew, "Sansheng team didn't force it, just went upstairs to the bag spot..."

Sansheng team's playing style is different from autocratic team. They are very keen on burying.

Ding.

Chen Yao's judgment of Sansheng's movement was accurate. As soon as they arrived at Baodian, they saw a flash bomb draw an arc and fly directly over

Bang bang.

The gunfire still rang out.

"Three shots in a row, this is Blind shot? " Yang Jingzhe cut the lens a little, and immediately exclaimed, "rare ammunition!"

"Er..." Yin Ying has yet to see the effect of rare ammunition.

"Rare ammo: dark roulette!" Yang Jingzhe definitely gave the name of the rare ammunition, "it's hard for the dictatorial team to fight head-on. They have to disrupt all the cooperation of Sansheng team..."

Bang!

When both sides didn't shoot, a shot was fired out of thin air. A black bullet with a tail appeared from the void. After hovering in the air for a second, it flew to goodluck of Sansheng.

Goodluck dodged a little, but failed to dodge. However, the bullet went into his body and did not cause any damageEmpty.

There are five shots in the dark roulette.

Among them, only one shot is live ammunition, which can actually cause damage.

But the killing effect of this shot is very high. If you are shot in the head with this shot, it will basically change the rhythm of black-and-white TV.

Because of the uncertainty of the rare ammunition in dark roulette, Sansheng team must pay more attention to some things than the dictatorial team, and produce more chaos.

Two people, Xinghuo and baiwuyiyong, one holding double 92 and the other holding a USP, rushed into the Sansheng formation when the first shot of the dark roulette came out of the void

In just a few seconds, Xinghuo and baiwuyiyong were inundated by fire. However, Yan Chu, the Sansheng team player with Lei Bao, was overturned in the elevator. Baiwuyiyong gave up an opportunity to kill goodluck before he died. He pushed Yan Chu's body with Lei Bao to the first floor.

Since then, Xiaob, who doesn't laugh, has a double fight against goodluck and drunken Shilipo, who are still in blood, and has basically won the game.

Chen Yao looked at the screen quietly without blinking.

Today's game, his prediction is rarely effective. For example, the Empire State Building map, which has built up the map advantage from the beginning of the B / P stage, can't end in 20 innings as he planned.

But this is the A-League.

Their team's strength, also not strong enough to let the "victory" this matter, according to his plan to achieve "say what you say" degree.

I don't have to think about the rest. I have to fight.

"The second half was too dictatorial!" Yang Jingzhe's voice has been heard all over the boat. "Congratulations to the dictatorial team for winning the pistol game. Now the score of both sides is 8-8 draw..."

This is already today's game, I don't know how many times the tie.

A tie means that both sides are back to the starting line again. If they don't want to lose, no one can relax a little.

"It's a tough game." Yin Ying said.