"It can't be done like this." After listening to Wuji's tactics, the evildoer scratched the back of his head and said: "The last match is a team match, and our control range is not very far. If..."
"Bang bang bang!"
Under the prompt of the system, the wind of March obtained the permission to select the map, and without thinking, the wind of March chose the arena that was exactly the same as the map of the first game.
With one stroke of the sealed book in Chunxiang's hand, ten evil spirits instantly appeared in front of Arirang's team.
Seeing Feng's choice in March, Jinglei exclaimed: "It seems that Arirang's team is going to play hard in this match, and choosing the competitive arena is obviously going to be head-to-head."
"Brother Chun! The road is closed!"
"Choose a map!"
But the bastards of the mob team not only played tricks in the first game, but also made everyone watch hide-and-seek for two and a half hours in the second game, and the resentment in everyone's hearts was already full.
"Boom!"
At this moment, Yin Laoer lifted his arms upwards, Wang Yu and the evildoer turned around at the same time, one left and one right supported Yin Laoer's arms, both arms were raised violently and exerted force at the same time. Tiger strike.
…
Yin Lao Er fell from the sky in an instant and landed in the middle of Arirang's formation.
But the right time and place are in the hands of Team Arirang, because in the last team match, Team Arirang chose the map.
"Wow even!"
However, at this moment, Wuji also gave Chunxiang an order.
Like a cannonball, Yin's second son flew over the heads of all the melee fighters in Evil Spirit and Arirang's team.
Chunxiang's summoning skills have been upgraded to the top level. With the blessing of the book of seals, the blood volume of these ten evil spirits is comparable to tank occupations. This collision naturally stopped all the melee occupations in Arirang's team. Within one meter of the rear formation.
Wasting time is wasting life, everyone is watching the game in the midst of their busy schedules, how good would it be to watch a movie for two and a half hours? Here, like Shabi, I was stunned for two and a half hours, and the anger of the audience is understandable.
The more complex the terrain, the more tactics are used.
After the break, the two teams entered the game cabin again to continue the final team match.
You must know that ordinary team matches last for more than two hours at most. After all, everyone is here to compare skills, not to compare shame.
However, one wrong step, one wrong step, Sanyue's Feng's mentality has already been caught by Wuji to death at this time, as soon as this kid lifts his butt, Wuji knows what shit he is going to do.
"Hehe! Let me just say, tactics won't be on the table after all." Seeing this, the three mountains and five mountains of the Kyushu team gloated and said: "The rabbit is biting people when it's anxious. How did these guys force the Arirang team? , this is a good time, people don't give them a chance, let's see how shameless they are."
"You can't say that." All over the world waved their hands and said: "You should also know that the mob team can go all the way here not only because of shamelessness, but also because there are still masters in their team."
At the same time, Yin Laoer lowered his head and rushed forward with Wang Yu and his brothers.
…
The competitive arena is used as a heads-up venue, with an area of standard ten by eleven hundred square meters.
Since you want to face your opponent head-on, the smaller the map, the simpler and rougher it is.
It can't be blamed for everyone's overwhelming support for Team Arirang.
"Game start!"
At the same time, the output players in the back row also condensed magic and drew their bows and arrows, aiming at the crispy skin in the back row of the mob team.
After a long wait, under the chants of the audience, 20 members of the two teams were sent to the ring at the same time.
"Team Arirang, blow their eyes!"
On the side of Arirang's team, there is a standard offensive and defensive formation, with a row of melee tanks and a row of long-range output stations. Everyone is holding back their energy and ready to go.
As the shield fell, the ground was smashed and cracked, and ravines scattered in all directions.
While Sanyue's Feng confidently confirmed the map selection, Wuji also finished arranging tactics for the Quanzhen people in the waiting room of the mob team.
"Whoosh!"
"Don't worry." Wuji said with a smile: "The opponent has suffered enough losses on the map in the last game, and the map will definitely be a big deal in the last game."
If two people were fighting on it, it would definitely not be too small, but it would be very crowded if twenty people were on stage.
When Yin Laoer flew to the center of Arirang's formation, Yin Laoer grabbed the big shield with both hands and smashed it down, making a big move, the ground-splitting shield strike.
In the auditorium at the scene, the audience was also filled with righteous indignation, wishing to see the members of the mob team being beaten to death on the field right now.
"Of course!" Feng Shuang added from the side: "If I was played so miserably by others, I would choose this way. I don't believe it. The group battle chooses such a small map, what kind of tricks can the mob team play."
Of course, this kind of scene is extremely small now, even if the mob team has a tactical plan, the people of Arirang's team are not afraid.
In fact, in this magical game world, weather factors have little influence, and the use of tactics mostly depends on the terrain.
The main factor of tactics is the right time, place and people.
"Aren't they the Tie Niu brothers?" Sanshan Wuyue said disdainfully: "What about two masters, can they still lead a group of waste?"
"Front row charge!"
"Trash? Hehe!" Wuhusihai shook his head helplessly and said, "Don't underestimate this group of people."
The front row of Arirang's team rushed forward less than a meter before being blocked by Chunxiang's evil spirit.
With the system's order, everyone on both sides pulled away from driving.
March's wind shouted loudly, and all the melee professionals in the front row bowed their heads and rushed towards the Quanzhen crowd.
"Then you plan to choose?" Liu Yuexue asked in confusion.
After the two teams opened up, there was only one collision skill distance between the front row and the front row.
"That's right! It's still a competitive arena!" March's wind nodded lightly.
Shameless than shameless, the Arirang team is already willing to bow down, thinking that their skills are inferior to others.
Although there are two rows on the side of the mob team, there are only three people in the front row. Yin Laoer stands in the middle, and Wang Yu and the evildoer stand beside Yin Laoer on one left and one right. This formation looks relative. It's a lot weirder.
Before the players of Arirang's team could react, the three of Wang Yu had already arrived behind the evil spirit.
Because of the operation alone, everyone in Arirang's team is far ahead of their opponents. In this small scene, they can only go head-to-head. Under the suppression of strength, any conspiracy is just a display.
"Earth Splitting Shield!"
Yin's second child was already in a high-speed collision, and the two threw it like this.