PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds Legend of the Eagle King

Chapter 722 Crisis Awareness
The morning's training with guns made the four of Kyushu recover a lot. During lunch, Bai Cangyun trained again.

At the same time, while holding the egg, he calculated a time account for his teammates.

At the dining table in the corner of the cafeteria, Bai Cangyun spoke alone, while the other three looked at him and listened very carefully.

"I've read Sister Luoxi's schedule and activity schedule. I'm here to calculate with you how much time we have for training. The training will officially start at [-] o'clock this afternoon. The daily training plan is eight hours. In the morning we There are almost five hours of free training time, which is our daily training volume." Bai Cangyun said slowly while eating eggs.

"Thirteen hours of training every day seems quite reasonable, but now there are only 24 days until the World Championship, and during these 24 days, Tenc asked our five teams to take promotional videos and make-up photos, which will waste a day, Even in two days, Hs is going to hold a press conference in Shanghai, and we have to help out. This is another day. After fifteen days, we will fly to the United States. The journey is far away, and it will be another day...After going to the United States, it will be normal Training isn't even guaranteed..."

"It's full of calculations, we have at most 20 days of training time left, thirteen hours a day, a total of... um... I'll do the math..." Bai Cangyun and Guan Zhuxiong were a little dizzy in the morning, and they forgot all of a sudden. How to count...

"Captain, 260 hours..." He Nan who was sitting reminded.

"Yes, there are 260 hours left. I'm going to get a countdown watch and put it in the training room to remind us that time is really tight." Bai Cangyun nodded and said, two hundred hours of training...

It's a bit short to be honest!

"It's the first time for you to face European and American players when you go out this time. Maybe you don't know what it means. In a few days, the Horse Club will have a video analysis, but I can tell you responsibly right now. , FPP will be hammered miserably by others.”

Bai Cangyun said very seriously, North American FPS has become lonely since CS.S, but to put it bluntly, even if it is lonely, it is still a level better than Chinese FPS as a whole.

As for Europe, especially Northern Europe... Judging from the Major, Rw, and C-level competitions in the past few years, they are more than one level stronger than North America...

After listening to Bai Cangyun's words, the three of He Nan were thoughtful. They still knew the concept of captain Bai Cangyun's marksmanship, but even Bai Cangyun, who was in his golden age, was still hammered in Kyiv. I can't take care of myself...

In terms of marksmanship alone, especially FPP, the gap is bigger than expected...

The last 260 hours...

Zhou Shanhe cleaned the rice in the bowl in two or three mouthfuls, his cheeks puffed up, "Captain, let's go to training."

……

The sense of crisis and time instilled by Bai Cangyun has achieved good results.

In the four rows at noon, the three of them were very active, and they also summed up the reasons for their mistakes. The communication between the four of them never stopped.

"Okay, take a rest for 10 minutes." Bai Cangyun said slowly, looking at the words "Auspicious and Lucky" on the computer.

After playing three games in an hour, Bai Cangyun felt his voice was hoarse.

"Sister Luoxi, let Xiaoxue come over, my voice is not quite right." Bai Cangyun thought for a while, then turned his head and said to Huang Luoxi.

As a conductor, his voice can't be troubled, Bai Cangyun felt that it was necessary to warm it up.

"Okay, wait a minute." Huang Luoxi called the infirmary.

Xue Yu stayed in the infirmary with nothing to do, holding a mouse and staring at the computer with empty eyes.

She doesn't know what to do to get closer to Bai Cangyun, now it's working hours, she can't just go to the training room to cling to Bai Cangyun, right?

That thought was too obvious.

The infirmary phone rang.

"Hello? Sister Luoxi, what? Is Brother Yun's throat uncomfortable? Okay, I'll be right over!" Xue Yu looked extremely excited.

In the training room, Bai Cangyun touched his throat, "Xiao Xue, I just want to ask if you have any medicinal materials to protect your throat, western medicine is also fine."

"Of course, Brother Yun, don't worry, you just talk too much and your throat is hoarse. I'll go out and buy medicine for you later." Xue Yu said with a smile. Healing her throat seemed so easy to her.

(End of this chapter)