Chapter 553 What I Want!

Although Su Mucheng did not use Mu Yuchengfeng's perspective to face the flash bomb in the sky, the light diagonally overhead still affected her.

And within that moment, Mu Yuchengfeng's position was basically exposed.

found it.

A smile appeared on Zhang Jiale's lips as he ascended into the sky with the help of flying gun skills. Without any hesitation, he threw the ice grenade almost instantly, directly towards Dancing Rain's position below.

Nice, today is my lucky day.

Trigger freeze.

Grenades flew out from the hands of Dream Xianjue one after another. During this gap, Zhang Jiale controlled Dream Xianjue to continuously approach Mu Yuchengfeng.

"Mu Yuchengfeng is almost at an absolute disadvantage now." Pan Lin felt a little regretful.

Among the four sharpshooter professions, only the gunnery master has almost no melee capabilities. This is also a disadvantage caused by the maximum attack range of all professions. The heavy hand cannon makes the gunnery master's movements extremely slow.

Unfortunately, the other three gunner classes all have good melee abilities.

Unless Ye Xiu used to throw bombs when facing Liu or Yang, he could keep up with the rhythm of the melee profession. However, this is not a player arena, and Zhang Jiale is not an ordinary player master.

On the contrary, he is one of the top professional players in the professional league.

【Thunder】!

With continued control, the bullet casings continued to pop out of the mammon, clanking to the ground, and accompanied by the sound of grenades, it was like a grand symphony.

After Mu Yuchengfeng got out of trouble, she wanted to distance herself, but Damengxuan felt that he was tightly entangled.

The battle lasted only a short time, and in the end, Mu Yuchengfeng only took away nearly 20% of Dameng Xianjue's health before falling into the gunfire ignited by grenades.

【glory】!

Zhang Jiale still had the same smile on his face, and he stretched out his hand in a very coquettish manner as if he was holding a pistol and blew on it.

"Hit him hard." Chen Guo ordered Ye Xiu with a solemn expression.

Ye Xiu, who was handing over to Su Mucheng, turned his head and shrugged helplessly: "I'll do my best."

In the commentary box, both Pan Lin and Li Yibo looked forward to it, because they knew who Happy would send next: "Then, the defending members of Team Happy are about to take the field. If If I remember correctly, this should be Ye Xiu's first appearance in a professional league, right?"

"There seems to be no room for misremembering." Li Yibo smiled: "This scene alone is worthy of being remembered by all players, right?"

"Then first let's take a look at Lord Grim's Thousand Planes Umbrella... Oh? The Thousand Planes Umbrella has now caught up with the level gap and reached level 75. Comparing it from the previous appearance, it seems to be more beautiful than before. A little more complicated?”

"It looks... like this? There should be other equipment forms, right?" Li Yibo identified it and nodded in approval.

Dameng Xianjue: [Your outfit is really unique. It’s made of heavy fabrics and light leather. What kind of style is this, a mix and match style? Didn't Miss Mucheng help you match it? Didn't you take off the equipment of your non-playing players? 】

Lord Grim: [Hey, have you seen all this? It’s not a dress-up game, I just want to win you. 】

Dameng Xianjue: [Haha, so confident? 】

Lord Grim: [Our boss has given an order and asked me to give you a good repair. Are you ready, young man? 】

Dameng Xianjue: [You are still as annoying as ever. 】

Lord Grim: [To be honest, I felt a little embarrassed when I fought with you before. After all, I crowned you Sanya three times, which was quite embarrassing. 】

Dameng Xianjue: [Now I have one, and I plan to get two more. Don’t hold grudges if I steal your title. 】

Lord Grim: [That's impossible. 】

Dameng Xianjue: [Oh? So generous? 】

Lord Grim: [No, don’t get me wrong, I mean, that’s not possible. 】

Dameng Xianjue: [You are really arrogant. 】

On the stage, the two expressed friendly greetings to each other, but judging from the current situation, there was no doubt that Ye Xiu had the upper hand.

As they chatted, the aperture quietly receded, and both Lord Grim and Dameng Xianjue began to move around the center point.

Sanren, we haven’t officially fought each other since the Thousand Machine Umbrella was at level 65. The team’s data on the Thousand Machine Umbrella was only at level 65. Now it has reached level 75. Who knows what? New stuff...

Zhang Jiale narrowed his eyes. Sanren didn't have any ways to deal with it. The first way was to use a high burst to suppress him to death before he could fully react.

The second type is drag, full point and double defense, dragging the individual to exhaust all their mana, and then start cutting the flesh with a dull knife.

The third type is to use more violent means than Sanren and use more rapid operations to completely crush the opponent.

The fourth type is the ultimate in vulgarity, grinding the opponent to death.

The fifth type, unlimited control, torture from life to death...

These five methods seem to be absolutely feasible, but they are only ways to deal with Sanren. But what if the person operating Sanren is an encyclopedia recognized by Honor?

Do these methods really work?

Not necessarily...

"Old Zhang is a little bit timid..." Sun Zheping said with a frown.

Lv Liang held his chin and said in a bored manner: "There is nothing we can do about it. Except for the newcomers in the professional league, who hasn't been psychologically traumatized by this guy? Now Old Zhang is probably thinking about the time when everyone tore your bloody scene to pieces with a spear?"

Sun Zheping looked at Lv Liang expressionlessly: "Not only Yi Ye Zhi Qiu, but also Wu Xuefeng's Qi Chong Yun Shui."

"Uh... OK." Lv Liang also remembered the man who seemed ordinary and ordinary, but was meticulous and extremely terrifying.

In the first season, Huang Feng also fell into the hands of the opponent.

Zhang Jiale, who didn't know how the lower level would arrange himself, was still thinking about the means to deal with the enemy, but there was not much time left for him. Both sides could already see each other.

He could only bite the bullet and lower the opponent's blood volume as much as possible!

Zhang Jiale took a deep breath and threw out a flash bomb while rushing forward.

In the instant before he made his move, Jun Moxiao opened the umbrella, like a child using the umbrella as a shield, and placed it horizontally in front of him.

Shaking the umbrella, a flash of cold light came out of the umbrella.

It was a three-stage slash.

Almost subconsciously, a grenade fell from the hand of Da Meng Xianjue.

When facing Sanren, he must not let him get close to him. Even if he gets close to him, he will have to bear a greater price.

The burning grenade is undoubtedly the most appropriate choice at the moment! Mammon pointed forward, and almost instantly cleared all the armor-piercing bullets.

And Jun Moxiao's response is even simpler, with the umbrella facing forward! Attack and defense.

Standard knight cover play!

"Hiss... this rhythm." Bai Shu was a little amazed. Just such a seat operation is definitely not something that ordinary knight players can do, and this means that Ye Xiu's knight level is also well-deserved professional level!

"The weight of the shield is still very light. The armor-piercing bullet alone can make him retreat, but judging from the blood volume loss, the defense has increased."

"There is nothing wrong with Lao Zhang's response, but..."

But this method of driving away is not particularly suitable!

The umbrella and sword merged into one again, and they turned into one again under the swing. On it, a gem appeared and hit the ground hard.

The elemental mage's floating skill elemental power.

The retreating Da Meng Xianjue was thrown by the rising elemental power, and his body rose involuntarily.

The spear, the falling flower palm, rushed forward and blew away, stepped on the flames, the sharpshooter's sliding shovel approached, and stood up to the battle mage's sky strike.

Although he was burning, there was no doubt that Jun Moxiao had completely left the burning range behind.

Then what happened next...Ye Xiu smiled, and the Thousand Machine Umbrella kept changing its form in Jun Moxiao's capital. At least one skill was thrown out for each change, and the subsequent changes were getting faster and faster. Various floating skills were interspersed with offensive skills.

At the beginning, Pan Lin and Li Yibo could still tell what skills Jun Moxiao used, but the more they played, the more they couldn't keep up with Jun Moxiao's rhythm.

No one laughed at them, because no one could keep up with Jun Moxiao's rhythm.

At the beginning, Da Meng Xianjue could still cause cheers and cheers in the venue after escaping, but now... it was completely silent.

Because he would soon be pulled into the rhythm of Sanren again.

The continuous fighting didn't stop.

A bitter look flashed across Zhang Jiale's face. This... It seemed that he really didn't know how to fight!

The cooling of low-level skills was too fast, and the low-level skills of many professions had combinations. The combination of low-level skills of the same profession alone could make people feel dazzled. So how many choices were there for different professions? What about all professions?

How many combinations were there for all 240 small skills?

If you get close to them, you will basically die. Sanren is a bug. This thought kept flashing through Zhang Jiale's mind.

When the thought stopped, the scene in front of him was already gray.

[Glory]!

The stadium was silent, and all the audience were silent. The game just now seemed not to be a professional league, but a game between high-ranked players and newbies. Although it seems a bit exaggerated, it does give people such a feeling.

Jun Moxiao's remaining health is 79%, and the remaining mana is 53%.

Almost all of the output was done throughout the whole process, without normal attacks, and all were combinations of low-level skills.

Zhang Jiale, who walked out of the competition seat, was a little absent-minded, and had not yet come out of the previous game.

"You did a great job." "Li Wen" smiled and said, "If it was someone else's ammunition expert, he would still have about 15% more mana. The few waves of dodges just now cost him a lot of mana, which is not worthless."

"This sentence doesn't sound like comfort." Zhang Jiale patted Li Wen's shoulder: "It seems that you have a plan?"

"Yeah." "Li Wen" smiled, not as gentle as usual, nor did he occasionally show off, but just... excitement, excitement and nostalgia, so that after Zhang Jiale was eliminated, he couldn't wait to walk to the player's corridor and met Zhang Jiale halfway: "Except for Ye Xiu... brother, there should be no one who knows it better than me."

"Then, leave it to you." Zhang Jiale stretched out his fist and bumped it with "Li Wen".

"Leave it to me."

"Sanren... is really scary." Pan Lin shuddered subconsciously. Although Zhang Jiale did not have the title of a banned player, everyone knew that Zhang Jiale definitely had that ability, especially after the recovery of the first season. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was the closest to a banned player in the entire league.

But, even so, he only lasted... two minutes and twenty-seven seconds in Jun Moxiao's hands?

This...

"Ahem, the third player of the Ember Team's Arena has already played. As expected, it is Li Wen, the captain of the Ember Team. As a newly promoted banned player, can he... um? In this game, Li Wen did not use [Mechanic Lord] Know White and Defend Black?" Pan Lin was stunned for a moment: "In this game, the account he used was... [Qimu Su]?"

The moment he saw this account card, Su Mucheng, who was originally sitting in the Happy preparation seat with a sweet smile, trembled slightly, looked up at the two people on the big screen, and felt a little trance in front of her.

Xiao Wen's expression really looks like his brother's...

Really, it looks like...

Ye Xiu, who was sitting in the opposite competition seat, also trembled slightly. He often said that professional players must have steady hands. The last time this happened was when he handed over his One Autumn Leaf.

[Qiu Musu]...

Jun Moxiao: [Did that guy tell you that our record is actually quite different from the worse ones? ]

Qiu Musu: [Let's just say he did, and I remember that we only had a slight advantage. ]

Jun Moxiao: [You mean, we have to rewrite it from today. ]

Qiu Musu: [Of course, if we are dust with the light, the dust will be gone and the light will be born. ]

Xiao Wen, this guy, really has some of that guy's intentions...Ye Xiu smiled and shook his head, subconsciously reaching into his pocket, but after looking at the smoke alarm and smacking his lips twice, he chose to give up.

The environment is better, not as good as it was back then. I wonder if I can go back and suggest to Lao Feng to set up a separate competition seat for professional players who smoke. It should be approved, right?

Ye Xiu slowly pushed away the nostalgia in his heart, his eyes became focused, and his usual lazy and casual attitude was gone: [I am quite satisfied with the record of that year. If I can expand it, I will be even more satisfied. Don't expect me to show mercy if you use this account, Xiao Wen.]

Su Muqiu also smiled: [Of course, I would love to.]