Chapter 457: Wu De angrily scolds his teammates, both sides review the game, Leng Ningyan blames her
At this time, Instructor Mu was staring at the screen intently, and saw that Feng Hen finally successfully eliminated Wu De with a pistol in hand.
Most people around might not have noticed anything, but Instructor Mu saw it clearly - the three shots fired in succession by Feng Hen accurately hit the arm that Pan Yuting had used to injure Wu De before.
"This kid has amazing judgment and extraordinary marksmanship. What's more valuable is his deep understanding of maps. He is really outstanding! His future is promising!" Instructor Mu couldn't help but admire him secretly.
At the same time, Leng Feng, who was also watching the game, couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw Jun Lin easily win the game and gradually establish a clear advantage.
However, this situation did not seem to worry or concern him too much.
“Humph, the first round was only because Wu De didn’t know the points you occupied.
In the second round, I want to see if you can still be so arrogant. Then I will definitely beat you to a pulp and defeat you miserably!" Leng Feng snorted unconvinced and vowed.
Principal Wei, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but feel a little excited when he saw with his own eyes that Feng Hen and four others had successfully defeated the second team of third-year students from Magic City University in the first round.
However, this excitement was only fleeting, and his face, which was already filled with worry, now looked even more solemn.
After all, Principal Wei knew very well that it was not easy for Feng Hen to defeat Leng Ming's absolute zero in the previous game.
Although the opponent they are facing now is only the junior second team, their strength should not be underestimated.
"If nothing unexpected happens, they will probably start to really exert their strength next! Feng Hen, you must grit your teeth and hold on no matter what!
As long as we can do our best to keep the score tied, we will have a chance to win!" Principal Wei prayed silently in his heart, hoping that this wish would eventually come true.
At the same time, in the preparation stage before the second game was about to begin, in the team belonging to the Ancient Martial Family, Wu De, as the captain, stared at the other three teammates beside him with a sharp gaze. Finally, he could no longer suppress his inner anxiety and was the first to break the silence and ask:
"Damn it, can someone explain to me why we lost the previous round inexplicably? Wang Cheng, especially you, why were you the first to fall? What on earth do you do for a living?"
"Brother De, I really... really didn't expect that I could be seen from that position!" Wang Cheng lowered his head tremblingly, his voice as small as a mosquito. He didn't even dare to raise his head to meet Wu De's angry gaze.
Because he knew too well what kind of horrible scene would occur if Wu De lost his temper, he could not think of any other way to deal with it except to admit his mistake, even though he actually had no idea that he could jump up to that position.
"And you, Xiaojun! You are as stupid as a pig! How could you let the most useless and trashy guy on the opposite side get stabbed?
Do you still want to continue to stay here?" Wu De roared angrily, saliva splashing everywhere, and his originally handsome face became twisted and hideous because of extreme anger.
Xiaojun was so frightened by the sudden scolding that he trembled all over. He wanted to explain a few words, but he swallowed the words back when they came to his lips.
After all, the facts were in front of him. He was indeed easily killed by the other party with a single blow. There was really no reason or excuse for him to refute.
Xiaoyu, who was standing aside, was trembling like a frightened rabbit, praying silently in his heart that Wude would not transfer his anger to himself.
When Xiaoyu found that Wude did not mention him for the time being, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and felt a sense of luck.
"We must win this game no matter what! If anyone dares to let me down again, don't blame me for turning my back on you!
Listen up, don't delay any longer, we'll just rush over and catch them off guard!
Everyone should be clear about the important points before. We must not allow ourselves to be killed by the enemy's sneak attacks again. Do you understand?" Wu De glared at everyone fiercely and shouted loudly.
Then, he turned his gaze to Wang Cheng and gave an order without any hesitation: "Wang Cheng, from now on, don't use SJ anymore. Switch to Pharaoh directly and follow closely behind us to attack together!"
After hearing this, Xiaojun quickly added: "In my opinion, they are very likely to choose to use sniper rifles in this round.
In this case, we might as well make the following arrangement: two of us will carry smoke bombs and the other two will carry grenades.
When the time is right, we will be the first to throw smoke bombs to block the enemy's vision.
Then, quickly throw the grenade in your hand. After the grenade explodes, we can charge without hesitation and break through the enemy's defense line in one fell swoop."
"Well, yes, we can play like this. But everyone must remember, we must not give our opponents any chance to breathe in this round. We must be vigilant and concentrate on the battle! Okay, let's get ready for action!" Wu De responded after a moment of thought.
At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, the four members of the King's Landing team were rejoicing over their successful defeat of their opponents in the first round of the previous game.
"Brother Hen, what do you think of my performance just now? Is my reaction speed fast enough?
At that time, the enemy and I were in a stalemate with each other blocking each other's guns. At the critical moment, I had an idea, picked up a shovel, and swung it towards the opponent's head with lightning speed, instantly shooting him in the head and eliminating him!
Hey, Brother Hen, please call me "Shovel Emperor" from now on, I'm from the third team of the Knife-killing Demon City!" Li Zhengyuan couldn't hide his excitement, and asked Feng Hen expectantly.
"Haha, Yuanzi, you are so amazing! To be honest, that scene just now really amazed me.
I was observing the battle from above at the time, and I couldn't help but be stunned when I saw your wonderful operation. You are worthy of being called the King of Shovel!" Feng Hen did not hide his admiration for Li Zhengyuan at all, and gave him high praise without hesitation.
You know, in this kind of intense team competition game, timely affirmation of teammates' outstanding performance can not only greatly enhance the morale of the entire team, but also effectively inspire the fighting spirit of the team members, making the cooperation between each other more tacit and the feel getting better and better.
"Really? Xiao Yuanzi was able to kill someone with a knife, that's amazing! We must celebrate after we successfully get out." Pan Yuting agreed with a smile on her face, but then her expression suddenly dimmed, and her tone was filled with a little surprise and fear, and she slowly said:
"Just now, the guy who climbed onto the roof was like a cheat! I only showed the muzzle of my gun a little bit, but he was able to find my position in an instant.
Then, he shot me in the head with one shot... My God, how could he be so accurate!"