"If we are the first to choose our opponents, why don't we just challenge the first team?"
Duan Wenzheng's words caused everyone in the team to fall silent.
Qi Siyu replied in silence for a moment: "Not to mention that the other team may not accept the challenge. The challenge match is based on the difference in scores between the two teams. If they win, they will get 305 points, and we will lose 305 points..."
"So if we lose, we'll be the first team to have negative points?"
Su Yiyu's words made everyone look a little more embarrassed.
Qi Siyu had a plan in mind. He thought for a moment and said, "We are now the last one, and the result will not be any worse. It's just that although we can be the first to choose the team to challenge in the challenge match, the other party can also choose to refuse the challenge."
Meng Weiran, the assaulter who joined the team with him, murmured: "They are the first team, why would they accept the challenge of the last team..."
"They will not refuse a fight."
Duan Wenzheng's casual yet confident tone startled the four of them. Xue Lan was the first to react. He seemed to realize something and looked up at the team information announcement board.
Sure enough, the one who ranked first, who was completely different from the other four teammates with scores above 130, had only 57 points... and that was Deng Ruiqiu.
He secretly cast his gaze towards Deng Ruiqiu, who was surrounded by several people not far away. Although he had the lowest points among them, the other teammates were obviously convinced of him at this moment.
Even if we don't care about his last shot in the race, Duan Wenzhen shot him dead in the first points race. That almost provocative shot was seen by everyone. How could he not want to retaliate
only…
A trace of sympathy could not help but emerge in Xue Lan's eyes. Based on his understanding of Duan Wenzheng, Deng Ruiqiu would most likely become their "experience baby" again this time.
Deng Ruiqiu seemed to feel that someone was focusing on him. He turned back in shock, but found nothing.
His eyes fell on Duan Wenzheng and Xue Lan in the corner, and he couldn't help but clench his fists - he had only been in the youth training camp for one day, and he had fallen into these two people. But it didn't matter, they were just lucky, his team was now the first in the youth training camp, and they were only the last.
The time for the team points competition is scheduled for three weeks later, and these three weeks are used to give each newly formed team a chance to get used to each other.
Qi Siyu was able to choose to join in such an environment, and Xue Lan gradually suppressed the grudge he had against him because of the Thunder Team he would join later.
The team's running-in is not only a strategic run-in, but also a run-in of multiple factors such as the playing styles and personalities of the five players.
Qi Siyu's original intention was to hope that their newly formed team could practice more and continue to play team ranking matches after training. But who knew that every time the training of the youth training camp was not over, Duan Wenzheng would yawn continuously, and when the time came, Duan Wenzheng would turn off his phone and leave as if he was leaving get off work at a fixed time.
Qi Siyu couldn't help feeling depressed upon seeing this, so she simply followed Duan Wenzheng and left the training room.
Xue Lan knew that Duan Wenzheng was not really interested in playing professionally at the moment. Talented players like him were sometimes not only opponents but also teammates' "nightmares". But he also knew that Duan Wenzheng would not always be like this. His contact with Wen Yan in the youth training camp would gradually allow him to discover his true love for e-sports.
Therefore, Xue Lan was not in a hurry about this matter. After all his teammates left, he still played solo to gain energy experience and impact the national ranking.
Late at night, students would leave the training room one by one, and finally the training room would be empty, with only two machines still on.
One is Xue Lan's, and the other is Deng Ruiqiu's.
Xue Lan didn't think anything of it. He just finally could train as hard as everyone else. He also knew that his account and skills were far behind those of professional players, so he wanted to catch up. Deng Ruiqiu was different. Every time he felt sleepy and wanted to take a rest, he would find that Xue Lan's computer was still on in the distance, and that figure was always sitting in front of the computer with concentration.
Deng Ruiqiu gritted his teeth and sat down again to start another game.
But even though he was beaten so hard that he felt dizzy, Xue Lan didn't show any intention of leaving.
Fortunately, every time he was so sleepy that he wanted to throw away his mouse and sleep in a ball, Reset would go to the water dispenser next to the training room to get some water, and by the way, carry a certain energetic kid upstairs to sleep.
Deng Ruiqiu then collapsed weakly on the chair and rolled over to sleep after the two left.
He waited and waited that day, and it was almost 2:30 in the morning and reset still hadn't come to pick up the person. He had two big dark circles under his eyes, doubting his life and praying that he would come and take the person away soon.
As he was thinking this, he suddenly heard someone walking in from outside the training room. He hurriedly canceled the line, but when he turned around he was stunned.
Xue Lan was exchanging fire with several people and did not notice anyone approaching.
The energy experience of the gun is far from the full level, and the subtle differences of each shot become more and more obvious in the advanced rankings.
Without chip skills and the power of guns, every step he took was extremely difficult.
The qualifying match was finally over. Xue Lan took off his headset and threw a candy on the table into his mouth.
"You have a good grasp of the gun's damage, but you were not decisive enough when we were fighting outside the cabin just now."
Xue Lan paused, raised his head in surprise and looked at the person who stood behind him at some point: "Wind... Yanshen."
"The data gap will affect your judgment. The energy issue is not the most important thing right now." Wen Yan leaned over and looked at the data page of the game he just finished: "The first problem is that you need to carry the correct chip. The two skills that the assaulter needs to carry are flash and... invisibility."
As he spoke, he looked at the two plugs on Xue Lan's chip.
One is purification and the other is healing.
Wen Yan frowned slightly.
Seeing this, Xue Lan quickly closed the settlement interface: "Got it, thank you."
His expression was gentle yet distant, completely different from his previous eager gaze. Wen Yan had always disliked his former aggressiveness, but at this moment he still set his eyes on him because of his recent inexplicable transformation.
Xue Lan didn't hear Wen Yan's answer, but she heard the sound of a chair being pulled beside her.
He looked up in surprise and saw Wen Yan sitting down next to him and turning on the machine.
Wen Yan naturally opened the client and logged into his account, and said casually: "Want a game?"
Xue Lan certainly understood that Wen Yan was not talking about "fighting a solo", but about testing his skills as an attacker. Even Deng Ruiqiu, who was so sleepy that his eyelids were fighting, stood up when he heard it.
Wen Yan is the most powerful fighter in the entire "Doomsday" so far, and is a well-deserved god in the hearts of all assaulters.
It is the dream of almost every striker to receive guidance from Wen Yan, so when the news came out that Wen Yan would come to the youth training camp as a special teacher, almost all the strikers at the top of the Chinese server ranking of "Dawn of Doom" signed up for this youth training camp.
Not only for the professional selection, but also for the opportunity to get Wen Yan's guidance in the youth training camp, not to mention the opportunity to have a 1v1 battle with him.
Xue Lan was struggling internally over whether he should say he was going to sleep, or just pretend nothing had happened and ask Wen Yan for advice, when he saw a message pop up in the lower right corner of his client:
System prompt: lgw-wind requests to add you as a friend.
Xue Lan had to admit that being able to solo with someone who had reached the ceiling of his career was really tempting. So, he just humbly learned the technology...
Xue Lan thought about this and stopped being shy, clicking to accept the fight.
On the small map for the two of them, Wen Yan casually selected the Doomsday Research Institute and set up a best-of-three mode. He then casually turned the empty monitor between the two of them and placed it horizontally between the two screens.
After the game started, the two were sent to different refresh points.
Xue Lan secretly broke into a cold sweat. He had not seen the full extent of Wen Yan's strength, but he had already guessed from the descriptions in the books the strength of this prodigy who was deified.
He is still recovering, and the gap between his account and that of professional players is extremely obvious.
Therefore, even he, who was usually calm, couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Facing Wen Yan, the chances of winning in a head-on battle are extremely slim, but he still wants to try this opportunity.
The Doomsday Research Institute map is very small, so it is often used as a 1v1solo map.
Wen Yan checked the map one by one but did not find any trace of Xue Lan. When he was about to continue searching, he saw a figure passing by at the corner in the distance.
Wen Yan quickly prepared his gun and chased after him.
As they got closer, the sporadic sounds of footsteps could be heard faintly in the earphones. He chased after them, but when he reached the end, he found a dead end.
Hearing gunshots from behind, he quickly dodged to the side of the bunker, and his health bar was reduced by 20% by these shots. Wen Yan raised his gun and fired back from the other side of the bunker following the sound of the gunshots, and the gunfight finally began.
Wen Yan's shooting skills were as cold and steady as his personality. Even when practicing solo, he did not slack off at all. Such a direct face-to-face encounter with the gun also made Xue Lan's blood boil.
His health was dropping sharply, but he was unaware of it. This solo against a top player was completely different from any game he had ever played.
Although Wen Yan took every game seriously, his expression became more solemn during such a gun duel, and he carefully observed every movement and shot of his opponent.
In this duel between attackers, everything happened in a flash.
Xue Lan was left with only a thin layer of skin, and Wen Yan pointed the gun at the shelter where he was hiding again.
Just then, he caught a glimpse of a figure behind the bunker opposite.
He immediately aimed and fired a shot.
But this shot was a feint. Xue Lan slipped past the left side of the bunker and immediately retreated to the right side. When Wen Yan fired, he clearly heard the sound of two bullets hitting his flesh, and his blood was instantly wiped out.