Full-time master: I have a spirit behind me.

Sliding forward, the mammon was raised, and ice-blue bullets continued to surge out of the muzzle. Before the frozen bullets were completely empty, the original magazine was poked out of the butt of the gun, and his left hand crossed his leg. The cloth bag at the bottom has been filled with incendiary bombs.

With the help of the situation where the freezing bomb was opened, the filling of the incendiary bomb did not cause too much pressure, and the lock...

Zhang Jiale stared at the figure in front of him, the muzzle of his gun constantly shaking as the figure flashed.

It’s just that if it’s a little bit off, it’s always a bit off!
It seemed that it wasn't Dameng who predicted the location of Yi Gun Chuan Yunjue, but Yi Gun Chuan Yun had accurately calculated the muzzle's movement in advance, and every bullet passed by Yi Gun Chuan Yun's windbreaker.

No, I have to... suffer.

The opponent shot Chuanyun, raised his leg, and kicked sideways! Then he stepped down hard, and the bullet poured into the head of Dameng Xianjuefen.

Crit!

After Youran dodged two rounds of attacks from Dameng Xianjue, the Cloud Piercer counterattack suddenly started.

Fast, fast, so fast that Dameng Xianjue couldn't organize a counterattack at all, but his shot through the clouds under the light was like a poisonous snake in the darkness, and he could launch the most powerful attack every time when Dameng Xianjue was feeling the most uncomfortable. A hard blow.

again and again!
Zhang Jiale's rhythm began to become messy, and his counterattack collapsed immediately. The situation was completely controlled by Yi Gun Chuan Yun.

"Old Zhang, I can't keep up..." Lu Liang muttered, as if he was talking to someone or to himself.

"Brother Jiale... I'm tired." Bai Shu thought for a long time and could only follow up with this sentence.

Zhang Jiale was indeed tired. The fast-paced attack could no longer keep up with young people like Zhou Zekai, not to mention that Zhang Jiale had made long calculations before this.

He knew this very well, but he couldn't help but do it.

To measure the upper limit of One Shot Cloud Piercer, you have to measure it even if you risk your life. In order to give Xiao Wen a chance, there is...

The vision was a little blurry, and the operation was completely relying on pure muscle memory, but unexpectedly, Dameng Xianjue seemed to be able to keep up with the movement of the shot through the clouds. Although he was only trying to resist, he no longer looked so embarrassed.

I don’t want to lose so ugly!
With his hands behind his back and swung forward, the ammunition expert's thunder suddenly launched, and the grenade poured out at close range towards Gun Piercer.

As long as we can temporarily restrain one shot from piercing the clouds, Super Star's new nuclear explosion will still have a chance...

Zhang Jiale prayed desperately for the blessing of the God of Glory, but he had never been favored by the goddess of luck, and in the end he never received the blessing he expected.

Barrett's sniper's dark muzzle pressed against Dameng Xianjue's forehead.

【boom】!
As if taunting him, as his body fell down, Zhang Jiale saw in a trance that the freezing grenade was about to hit Yi Chuanyun's head. If it hit, the freezing effect would be triggered. The freezing time would be enough for other grenades to explode. End with a supernova nuclear explosion.

"Unfortunately, glory only has results and consequences, there are no ifs..." Ye Xiu's sighing voice caused a deathly silence in the professional players' box.

There are no ifs, everyone is fighting for the result and then waiting for the consequences that belong to them.

【glory】!
Zhang Jiale stood up, with no other unnecessary expression on his face, only relief and a little bit of unwillingness.

Therefore, things related to luck can no longer be done in the future.

But why, I still feel...his hands have become stiff due to the constant mechanical movement, and coupled with the recent explosion, Zhang Jiale has been completely pushed to the limit.

Just one point away, just one point away from winning! The slower you rush and the quicker your reaction is, you can win, just a little bit closer!

His fist hit the wall unwillingly, his eyes swelled with soreness, and Zhang Jiale was about to be swallowed up by endless regret.

"Are you okay?"

"Ah, it's okay, I'm just a little tired. Take a rest here. Are you ready?" Zhang Jiale raised his head, and the light made him squint his eyes slightly.

"Well, leave it to me."

At the entrance of the contestant tunnel, someone walked against the light and raised his right hand towards Zhang Jiale: "You have finished the journey, and it is time to hand over the rest."

Zhang Jiale was stunned for a while, and finally a smile appeared on his lips: "Don't let me really become a clown, Xiao Wen."

"Snapped!"

Without answering, he crossed his palms and made a clear ringing sound. "Li Wen" walked into the competition seat. Zhang Jiale walked out of the contestant tunnel and looked at the crowded venue with a smile on his face.

I almost forgot, I am no longer alone...

It's just that I haven't finished the journey yet, and I can still go on!

"Player Zhang Jiale has returned to the player preparation area, so it seems that player Li Wen is currently checking the equipment, and the final round of the arena competition is about to begin." Pan Lin announced, feeling sorry for Zhang Jiale for no reason: "It's a pity. Dameng woke up first, just as Brother Li had expected. Although the health gap between the two sides was not small, both of them had high-damage skills. If Cloud Piercer did not decisively cut off Barrett's sniper attack at the last moment, the final blow would be The outcome may be difficult to say.”

"I don't know how many times I have felt sorry for player Zhang Jiale... Back to the topic, this game will be the final battle of the individual competition. The captain of Ember challenges the captain of Samsara. This is also the case between the two mechanics and sharpshooters. Another civil war between different professions in the same department!" Li Yibo shook his head, and then abruptly changed the subject. The last game really made him feel like he was in the last game, and it even made people forget that Zhang Jiale was just Ember. A professional player who appears with the second pick.

Finally, there is another captain, Li Wen.

"Ah? Brother Li thinks Captain Li might directly use Zhibai Shouhei to fight against the enemy?" Pan Lin asked with a strange look on his face.

"That's right. After all, Team Li's second profession is the sharpshooter profession of the gunner system. But at this point, I don't think there is a better sharpshooter in the entire professional league than Team Zhou, so Team Li will definitely use The mechanics are here to fight.”

"But, He Guang Tongchen has already joined the room?"

"What?!" Li Yibo, who was immersed in his own world, suddenly woke up and looked at the screen symbolizing the Ember side on the field in disbelief.

The finale is Captain Ember, Li Wen.

The account used for this game is... [Heguang Tongchen]! Sharpshooter profession!
"Shit, oh, oh, oh, Li Xiaowen, this guy is so bold and dares to use a sharpshooter to fight that pervert Zhou Zekai in this scene. Did you get the wrong account card? I said it is not that convenient to bring two account cards. This and What's the difference between that kid Liu Xiaobie and him always trying to challenge me?" Huang Shaotian shouted.

Other professional players looked sideways. Although there was still some sarcasm in it, the words were rough and rational. The differences between the same professional system, or even the same profession, would inevitably be directly judged.

Just like Liu Xiaobie, although he always challenged Huang Shaotian with great enthusiasm, every time it was just loud thunder and small raindrops. Every time the provocation was loud, it was loud, but there was really no time when he really won. Huang Shaotian.

Now looking at Liu Xiaobie's enthusiastic declaration that he will defeat Huang Shaotian, there is no need for Huang Shaotian to respond again. Lu Hanwen's jumping out is enough to stop him.

The Ember Team is now in a good situation. Even if the sharpshooter has some restraint on mechanics, Li Wen's level as a mechanic is obvious to everyone. Under full operation, Zhang Jiale has consumed nearly 30 of his opponent's health. Use mechanics to defeat your opponents.

But you choose to use a sharpshooter...

What are you picturing? Although your sharpshooter...well, although it is quite good, is it a bit too risky compared to the apparently more stable path of the mechanic?

The professional players were still a little more restrained in their doubts. As for the Samsara audience, they began to ridicule "Li Wen" for overestimating his abilities, and the fans of the Ember Team were also quite critical.

Su Muqiu couldn't hear these questioning voices at all, and even if he heard them, he wouldn't care.

He admitted that Zhou Zekai's current sharpshooter level was indeed a little better than his, but what was better was at best the muscle memory and subconscious reaction speed developed through long-term use.

As for other aspects, Su Muqiu didn't think Zhou Zekai was better than him at all.

Besides, will they really get the chance to use muscle memory to improve reaction speed?

Qiu Musu's account card is now placed on the inside of his clothes. This is his first account card since he started playing Glory, and it is also his first career. How can he tolerate the other party surpassing him in this aspect?
The younger brothers, sisters, and that bastard Ye Xiu are watching from the audience right now!
Taking a deep breath, I completely emptied the last trace of distracting thoughts. There were no more random thoughts, no more disturbances from memories, and no more worries and concerns.

Heguang Tongchen: [Let’s get started. 】

There was a hint of smile on Zhou Zekai's dull face. He suddenly remembered the surprise that Li Wen brought him when he first came to Team Samsara that year, and a trace of expectation arose in his heart for no reason.

There was no anger that he thought "Li Wen" was overestimating his abilities, no anger at having his status challenged, no anger at eagerly wanting to destroy his opponent. Instead, there was just happiness in looking forward to the game starting soon, and joy in being able to compete with masters at the same level.

Yi Gun Chuan Yun: [Hmm. 】

"Captain Zhou responded to Captain Li's provocation very gracefully!" Because the slap just now was too fast and accurate, Li Yibo's words were even filled with some yin and yang, but this dissatisfaction was not reflected by the others. Everyone noticed that Pan Lin was watching intently and his ears moved from time to time.

Li Yibo was stunned for a moment: "Pan Lin, what's wrong with you?"

"Shhh..." Pan Lin signaled Li Yibo to lower his voice, and operated the broadcast screen in front of him, dividing it into two parts. The two parts shown on the screen were He Guang Tong Chen and Yi Qian Chuan Yun: "Brother Li, didn't you notice? "

Found...what?
Li Yibo looked at the screen in confusion. This was not the normal pre-game preparation and buff addition on both sides...

Ok?
Li Yibo's expression changed and his expression became more focused.

Both sides? It was indeed both sides, but in fact, Li Yibo only heard a burst of sound.

"The behaviors and judgments of both parties completely overlap??" The discerning audience discovered this, and then excitedly shared it with the people around them.

"It's just a coincidence, it's nothing!"

"After all, the order in which Team Zhou applies buffs has become a golden rule for the sharpshooter profession. Why would Team Li take a look and learn from it, right?"

Disapproval was still the dominant voice in the audience, but most of the people in the professional players' seats had changed their expressions.

They naturally know Zhou Zekai's personal habits, but this is not a fixed formula. When facing different professional players and different occupations, the order will be slightly different. They hope which skill will enter the cooldown first and which skill can survive these few days. Seconds, this is very particular.

And what Zhou Zekai is doing now has undoubtedly maximized the fault tolerance rate. This undoubtedly proves that Zhou Zekai attaches great importance to his opponent.

On the other side, Heguang Tongchen, who has the same rhythm, also made the same move. What this means is almost self-evident...

Complete the reloading, put your hands back, and shoot forward with the gun!

Four gun lines, four muzzles, four guns, the final sound produced is only one!
The same time to stop, the same time to charge!

This burst of gunfire completely slapped all doubts back into his mouth.

It sounded at the same time, and suddenly stopped. After filling the bullet, it sounded again at the same time. A burst of gunfire continued to echo in the canyon. Heguang Tongchen and Yiqiu Chuanyun arrived at the center almost at the same time. Without the slightest hesitation, both sides simultaneously Lifting into the air, the originally harmonious gunshots finally changed slightly!
The line of fire pushed the two of them, and a smile appeared on the faces of Zhou Zekai and "Li Wen" at the same time.

Gunchuan Yun turned over, and the wild fire and broken frost in his hand swept towards Heguang Tongchen below. Heguang Tongchen did not show any weakness at all. Night curtain controlled the direction, his body rotated and used the morning light to madly move towards Gunchuan Yunchen. Burst shot.

Su Muqiu didn't try to seize the air superiority with Zhou Zekai. It was completely unnecessary. Naturally, everyone would be happy if they won, but if they lost, they would be in an awkward position. It was better to use their health advantage honestly.

Moreover, Su Muqiu believed that Zhou Zekai might have seen his intention to give in. Without this intention, the two people's current roles would be completely reversed.

The four gun lines crisscrossed and flexibly shuttled between the stone ravines in the sky. The two seemed to be dancing in the air, but they were filled with awe-inspiring killing intent.

Old Wei clenched his fists in the audience: "Damn it, I'm keeping up. Xiao Wen is really keeping up, and he's following very closely! It's really possible to win!"

"I saw it, I saw it..." Zhang Jiale responded lazily: "Xiao Wen has told us so many times to let us rest assured."

"Do you dare to say that you weren't worried at all?"

"Well, then..."

Li Wen's soul floated aside, smiling and speaking words that others could not hear: "But I have never been worried." 】

(End of this chapter)