At the end of the ten minutes of the capture-the-flag game, the score ratio of the two sides was as follows: the Seven Kills team had 461 points; the Dreams team had 139 points.
The Seven Kills won undisputed.
Some members of the Seven Kills said: "I won by lying down and hugging my thighs."
Of course, such words cannot be said outside.
When the two teams stood on the stage again, the captains of both sides shook hands in a friendly manner.
Captain Seven Kills said, "I've accepted it."
The captain of dreams said: "The victory or defeat is uncertain, let's see the next game."
There is only 1 minute of rest time in the middle, and the second round of BO3 will start immediately.
The random map this time: Luna Forest.
The trees in this image are very numerous, very thick and towering into the sky, and there are many good places to hide. At the same time, there are many neutral creatures in the map, including snakes, lizards, and apes. Among them, snakes will actively attack nearby people and are highly poisonous.
Random mode: Killing.
Each team has 20 resurrection places, whoever dies first will lose.
Seeing the random results, the captain of dreams thumped in his heart.
Captain Seven Kills was happy.
Male commentator: "This round of dreams is difficult."
Female commentator: "Yes, this picture is suitable for assassin-type players, and the fourth master of Seven Kills is such a dick... ahem, so cool."
Male commentator: "Oh, wait a minute, the coach of dreams has applied for three minutes of tactical time."
Female commentator: "Could it be that there are some good tactics that need to be taught to dreams temporarily?"
The coach of dreams came to the stage and formed a circle with the 6 team members. After muttering for a while, the captain of dreams lit up and nodded.
Back on the field, dreams really came up with a new set of tactics.
Their trick mage has not performed well before, but this time it attracted everyone's attention at the beginning: his ultimate move turned out to be a very rare war-type skill-fog lock.
This skill summoned a thick fog on the entire map, and everyone's vision was even affected in the fog. When the fog was the thickest, it was almost impossible to see your fingers.
Male commentator: "It's amazing, no wonder this trick didn't show much before. The previous map was all transparent, and the fog lock didn't have much effect."
The female commentator continued: "But this map is different. It was originally a forest map, and with such a thick fog, the players inside probably couldn't see where they were."
The male commentator: "But there is one person who can—Dreams' holy gun can do it. Don't forget that he has wings. If he flies high, he will naturally be able to detect the movement below."
The Seven Killers were a little confused at the beginning, they didn't expect the opponent to have such a move. They don't have a good ability to enhance vision, only a big move that lasts for 30 seconds, so they can only grope in the fog at this time.
The conductor said: "Try not to disperse, everyone concentrates on the formation, we will push slowly, fourth master, you—"
Before he finished speaking, he turned around and found that fourth master had long since disappeared.
The main tank said: "Do you want to call Siye back?"
Commander: "...Forget it, I'm used to it."
Tai Lun has always been good at making use of his strengths and avoiding his weaknesses. Since he is not good at team battles and only good at ambushes, he naturally wants to use his strengths to the limit.
In this thick fog, he couldn't see too clearly, but this wasn't the worst environment he had ever encountered—the worst was the plane where he once fought for the God of Slaughter, the Overlord of the Night, a place where he never A world without light.
Of all the sightless creatures out there, spiders are one of the top existences on the food chain. When other creatures are "hunting", only spiders are "ambushing".
So Tyron learned to use a new technique.
—Louching quietly on the spider web, patiently waiting for the footsteps of the prey to become vibrations on the spider web, then silently crawling along that web, and then using the pincers to grab the unaware prey Pierce suddenly.
In order to form such a spider web, Tyron spent a full three minutes making preparations.
He walked through the tall trees, and happened to meet the Holy Gun Knight of the Dreams team, and the two had an unexpected encounter in the canopy.
This time it was the flying holy spear that took the initiative. He waved his wings and descended from the sky, and the sharp spear pierced down with an astonishing impact.
The male commentator who hastily turned the camera over couldn't help shouting: "Pills!"
The next moment, Tai Lun suddenly turned his head, and crossed the two weapons with both hands, just touching the tip of the gun.
The powerful impact of the Holy Spear from high altitude brought the two of them down directly from the branches, and after smashing an unknown number of branches, they were about to fall to the ground.
Suddenly, the holy spear hit the steel wire that Tai Lun had just placed in midair, and one wing suddenly lost its balance.
The two twirled in mid-air, and Tai Lun seized the opportunity to use his strength to leap over the tree trunk beside him, crashing into the arms of the Holy Lance like lightning!
The Holy Lance was suddenly hit by Tai Lun and hit the tree trunk behind him, and the two snow-white wings shook involuntarily.
Taking advantage of this short period of stun, Tai Lun unleashed a melee combo, borrowed strength from the tree trunk, pulled his double blades out of the holy spear's chest, and landed lightly with a backflip.
The body of the Holy Lance fell from the tree trunk, and before it landed, it turned into white light and flew away.
At this time, the two commentators commented, "It was really a thrilling aerial encounter."
"In terms of maneuverability, the flying holy spear should have the advantage. But now it seems that Fourth Master is also very familiar with this kind of venue."
"I feel that Fourth Master's ability is like a bottomless pit. When necessary, he starts to dig out good things."
"Yes, yes, whether it's a clear map or this kind of environment where you can't see your fingers, Fourth Master's flexibility is simply outrageous."
After the explanation here, the camera turned to Datuan again.
When Tai Lun was making his arrangement, the two teams had already encountered each other three times in the mist.
Dreams team has a great advantage because their trick mage is controlling the fog. They won two big victories in three team battles, and the remaining one was only seized by seven kills, which led to a tie.
At this time, the resurrection quotas of the two sides are left respectively:
Seven kills team, 8 person-times; dreams team, 15 person-times.
Male commentator: "The Seven Kills team is at a disadvantage. The fog of dreams is really precise, and it just restrains the Seven Kills team's lineup advantage."
Female commentator: "Yes, looking at the game history of the Seven Kills team, they almost always rely on violent output to solve the opponent's core, and their own large group can accumulate advantages in team battles; once their output position does not play a sufficient role , the Seven Kills team will easily collapse. After all, it is a team with output as the core. It used to rely on ninjas, but now it relies on assassins."
Male commentator: "Dreams' coach is also sharp-eyed. He knows at a glance what tactics to use to restrain the Fourth Master's tactics of seven kills."
The female commentator was amused by the "fourth master's tactics": "Hahaha yes, let's see what fourth master is doing."
When the camera cuts across, Tyron is sitting cross-legged on a tree, as motionless as a sculpture.
His figure was half hidden among the branches and leaves, his eyes were slightly closed, and there was a strange and peaceful aura.
The female commentator was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Although Fourth Master is very handsome, I really don't know what he is doing? Is it a beauty trick?"
Male commentator: "..."
At this time, they discovered that members of the Dreams team happened to be walking on a nearby path, preparing to ambush the seven-kill group again.
They originally had Holy Lance Knights flying in front for reconnaissance, but the Holy Lance was killed by Tyron just now, and now they are waiting for resurrection, so the large group is guided by the trick mage.
As they walked quietly by, the trick mage accidentally tripped and fell to the ground.
This trip was because he guessed the steel wire trap, and three sharp arrows swished immediately not far away.
But almost all members of Dreams were there, and the tank immediately came over and blocked the three arrows.
Everyone was nervous for a while, and found that no one came to sneak attack, the commander said: "It is estimated that the assassins can't find us, and they are setting traps everywhere to catch two of them by chance. No matter, let's go."
Knowing that fourth master did not show up, everyone subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
But they relaxed too early, so they didn't notice that there was also a series of small wind chimes triggered by the trap.
When the bell rang, Tai Lun, who was sitting quietly, suddenly opened his eyes, and turned to where dreams were.
When Dreams was preparing to ambush under the tree, Tyron followed silently on the tree.
He looked down at the five people under the tree, shifting positions on the tree without haste.
Time passed slowly, and the people watching couldn't hold their breath for a while.
The male commentator couldn't hold back anymore, and said with hair on end: "Every time I see Fourth Master preparing to ambush, I feel very exciting!"
The female commentator was also anxious to death: "When will I do it? When will Fourth Master do it!"
Not to mention the commentary, the audience was extremely nervous watching, holding their breath and unwilling to blink their eyes.
Tai Lun followed quietly for half a minute before he suddenly took out the steel wire, wrapped it around his right leg a few times, and fell suddenly from the tree.
The other end of the steel wire was tied to the tree trunk, and Tai Lun was quietly hanging upside down like this, descending slowly and slowly.
Tai Lun's dark golden eyes were extremely quiet.
The person who walked last in dreams was the sword dancer, who had been observing the back of the team; while Tyron found a perfect position after tens of seconds of adjustment, just hanging over the penultimate card master.
This scene is like slow motion, full of tension that is on the verge of breaking out.
"The cards are going to be gone..." For some reason, the female commentator involuntarily lowered her voice and said softly.
At this moment, Tai Lun's dagger was like a fang, showing an extremely sharp cold light!
When he was hanging upside down, the backhand dagger just came up from the bottom—
It suddenly pierced the card master's jaw!
At the same time, the steel wire was retracted suddenly, pulling Tai Lun upwards, and the dagger pierced into the jaw lifted the card master up.
It's like being caught by a spider's fangs and hanging its prey on a spider's web.
The card master resisted subconsciously, but it was too late. After being dragged into the tree by Tai Lun, he stabbed his backhand sword into the chest, and it turned into white light and flew away!
All this happened in less than two seconds, and it was dizzying.
The male commentator didn't shout until then: "Mother word!"
He took a sharp breath, almost unable to hold his breath, and tightly clutched the paper towel that he wanted to wipe sweat in his hand, which was already half wet with sweat.
"It's so fucking exciting," he added.