Chapter 167 Do you want to sit with me for a while?
The five rushed to the tyrant's location.
Sure enough, as predicted, the second team was fighting the tyrant. When a few people arrived, the tyrant's health had been reduced by more than half.
After killing the tyrant, the team you belong to can obtain BUFF that strengthens the offensive and defensive attributes, and the whole team will receive a lot of benefits. In every game, the tyrant and the master are crucial existences.
If it weren't for Zhou Xingye's words, this tyrant would have been destined to become the second team's bag.
At this time, when they saw a team that suddenly appeared, the few people whose health was in danger because they had taken the damage from the tyrant were a little stunned. They wanted to retreat, but they were reluctant to give up the high profits at their fingertips.
Bracing their hair, two of them chose to retreat and prepare to kill when blood flowed.
The remaining three people entered the battle with a team.
The heroic general Mo Xie operated by Zhou Xingye has a long distance with his skills, so he naturally becomes a member of the retreat and stands at the rear to deal damage.
Seeing this situation, Dong Le'an laughed, pressed his ultimate move to enter the invisible state, and left in a detour, "I'll go and get rid of the two alone first."
Most of the Tyrant's damage was done by the second team. Regarding its final kill, the second team was obviously more concerned about its final kill than the first team, and was more restricted when performing.
In this situation, it was difficult for them to take care of the two people behind them.
After Dong Le'an cut in, Yan Se and Ge Peng cooperated with him, controlled him, and harvested two heads.
On the gray screen, Li Xinshui's eyes were always on the operations of the first team, and in his mind, he recalled the scene just now.
Although his memory was a little fuzzy, he could clearly feel the unspoken tacit understanding between Yan Se, Ge Peng and Dong Le'an. There was no command or waiting. The moment A Ke left, they knew How to cooperate with him.
This kind of tacit understanding and awareness was something he had never understood, but at this moment, looking at the gray and quiet screen, an unspeakable emotion arose in his heart. This tyrant finally fell into the hands of a team.
After completing their mission, they quickly retreated without hesitation and returned to their respective positions.
Looking back and thinking about it, the wave of operations just now clearly demonstrated the gap between the first team and the second team - consciousness.
In fact, most of the professional players' operations are indistinguishable. What dominates the game is only "consciousness". Subtle differences can lead to huge changes.
In the later stages of the game, the distance between the second team and the first team became wider and wider.
At about 18 minutes, the players of the second team completely collapsed.
Twenty-one minutes, the game is over.
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After glancing at the game results screen, Yan Se put down his phone, stretched lazily, and stretched his arms. Before he could put it down, he heard a "bang" from the other side.
Turning his eyes, Dong Liao'an threw away the phone, and the next second, he lay directly on the table.
Following his example, Ge Peng also threw away his cell phone, put his arm on the table, and without a moment's hesitation, hit his head on it.
The crisp sound shocked Yan Se's back, and he subconsciously touched his forehead, feeling a dull pain. His eyes looking at the two of them were a little more sympathetic.
I was so sleepy now that I didn't even have the strength to move to the sofa, so I just fell asleep.
The training room consumes a lot of energy. After each game, there is a half-hour rest period.
Yan Se leaned back on the chair, which would disturb Dong Le'an and Ge Peng's sweet dreams. He made his movements much softer, exited the game screen on his mobile phone, and kept sliding his fingertips on the screen, but he didn't know it. What to do.
(End of chapter)