Chapter 1242: Advance Game 33

Chapter 1242 Promotion Game 33

the other side

Fu Anan and Fu Yizhi paid more attention to preserving their strength during the T2 time period, and they were relatively conservative in their fights.

T2 time ends

Fu Anan still maintained the 10th place, killed an S-level player, and the ranking score became 786

The ranking points of the top 9 are also increasing, and the ranking has remained at that position without any change. Fu An'an is now ranked 9th, and there is still a difference of 46 qualifying points.

Fu Yizhi's points became 594, this round rose to 20 places, and became 27

Lu Shen has 496 points, ranking 38th

Andre didn't increase any of his positions this round, but overall he also rose a few places. That was the rank where the player above him was killed and then vacated. At this time, he was hiding somewhere, lingering on his last breath, thankful that he was not killed in T2 time.

Compared to these progressive players, Zheng Tianxing is probably the one who stretches the most.

At the beginning of the game, he scored 409 points and ranked fourteenth; now he has 465 points and ranks 39th.

From the highest ranking among the five at the beginning, to the second-to-last now, Zheng Tianxing himself is also worried about the rapid drop in ranking.

It's not that he regressed, but that others upgraded too quickly.

"Dream."

The companion broke his daydream without even thinking about it, "It doesn't have to be difficult to buy a lottery ticket?"

It’s actually not difficult

Andre, the unlucky one, has been living a vicious cycle of T1 recuperating and T2 escaping since he rashly chased the ranking points and was injured; the next round of T1 heals the worsening injury of the previous round of T2, followed by T2 fleeing.

Where there is still energy to strive for the top 100 rankings, it is thankful not to be found and killed during the game.

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On a sunken slope

Fu An'an was rolling up her trouser legs while Fu Yizhi cleaned up the wound.

During the fight just now, she injured her calf. The palm-sized wound had a layer of flesh peeled off, exposing the inner muscles and veins.

Originally, the blood flow continued.

I still used a thin rope and wrapped it around her wound several times, which was enough to stop the blood that kept flowing out.

"Hiss!"

When Fu Yizhi washed the dirt on her wound with clean water, Fu Anan was extremely hurt by his rough hands, and fine sweat broke out on his forehead.