Chapter 388: The Sure-Kill Strategy
"You actually exposed your position first..." Siyu read in front of the screen in the conference room, "Brother Long is too confident."
Bei Ling continued, "Maybe... because he knows Xiao Tan's fighting style better, so he feels more confident in a head-on confrontation."
Siyu turned to Feng Bujue and asked, "If it were you, how would you play this game?"
"Well... I would use wires and grenades to set a more obvious trap, and then use a military shovel and a second grenade to set a more concealed trap right behind this trap, and write why_so_serious on the wall next to the trap behind?" Feng Bujue replied very quickly, "After doing this, I will cut off the power supply of the tunnel or break all the light bulbs nearby. Then... just wait."
"I always feel that there is an extra step in this process..." Siyu finally got into the habit of complaining.
"Okay, watch the game." Bei Ling interrupted them, her eyes always looking at the display screen with concern.
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At this time, the system was aimed at Wang Tanzhi and Long Ao Min with two split screens respectively.
After the roar, Brother Long in the picture immediately stopped talking and listened attentively, trying to catch the opponent's actions with his hearing. But there was no other movement except the echo of his own words.
Xiao Tan's reaction was also very calm. He knew where his advantages were and what the opponent expected most. Therefore, he chose to turn his back to the direction where the roar came from and walked quickly to the other side.
Frontal close combat is undoubtedly what Long Aomin is best at. His defense ability is very comprehensive, especially restraining agile players who use blade weapons.
Ordinary sword attacks can almost negligibly damage Brother Long. He can block with a shield or take it with armor; and when facing medium-power skill attacks, he will use defensive skills to resist. Even if the defense is broken, it will not lose too much survival value.
In addition, Brother Long also has a passive skill of the medical system. The attributes of clothing and equipment also tend to defense and recovery. As long as the attacker's attack intensity or speed is reduced, giving him a chance to breathe, he will recover blood...
If the opponent is a fighting player who uses a hammer, stick, or even fists and feet, Brother Long will still feel a little pressure, after all, the opponent's attack will be accompanied by a certain amount of impact damage. But those who use blade weapons mainly attack in the form of stabbing, and the power is generally not strong, and most attacks cannot break the defense.
Therefore, in the process of conventional attack and defense, Long Aomin only needs to do the four words "no flaws". As a defender. His physical energy consumption is much lower than that of the attacker. The longer the battle lasts, the more obvious his physical advantage.
The reason why Meng Jingchan lost the game was that he fell into a passive position because he could not attack for a long time in the conventional battle. When he gradually realized Brother Long's tactical purpose, it was too late... At that juncture, stop... The opponent's blood recovery ability is there; continue to attack... His physical energy is unsustainable. In a dilemma, Brother Chuhetang was taken away by Brother Long in one wave.
If the two met again, Meng Jingchan would definitely go all out and launch a fierce attack at the beginning, and end the battle in one fell swoop while he was full of energy. Unfortunately... victory or defeat is victory or defeat. There is no if.
Of course, Xiao Tan would not follow Meng Jingchan's footsteps. He knew Long Aomin's characteristics from the beginning, so his plan was also very clear-one-shot kill.
"Well... no response to me, no sound..." Brother Long waited in place for about two minutes. He thought, "As far as I know... Xiao Tan only has one hidden skill, and it must be activated in the crowd. In this environment... no matter how fast he is, he will be discovered in advance when he approaches me." He thought for a moment. He speculated, "Xiao Tan, this kid, is not as exaggerated as Brother Feng. But he is also very smart. Based on his understanding of me... it should be..."
Long Aomin quickly concluded that the other party was moving away from him, and then said: "Sure enough, he didn't act in accordance with my ideas... but it doesn't matter." He seemed very relaxed. After saying this, he randomly chose a direction and walked forward.
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“Oh… rough but delicate.” Feng Bujue suddenly made such a somewhat inexplicable comment.
“What did you see?” Siyu asked.
Feng Bujue replied: “Regarding the shout that Brother Long just made…” He leaned back on the chair, turned his head and looked at Siyu and explained, “It seems to have exposed his position, but in fact… it is a very aggressive offensive tactic.”
“That’s too much… Captain.” Bei Ling didn’t see the meaning of this move.
Feng Bujue said: “Think about it… Brother Long is not afraid of hand-to-hand combat; he also knows that Xiao Tan can’t kill him instantly with a long-range attack. So, even if his position is exposed, he doesn’t have to worry about being attacked and killed instantly.”
“Then wouldn’t it be the same if he didn’t shout?” Siyu continued.
"Wrong." Feng Bujue denied, "There is an essential difference." He raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Tan on the split screen, "He now knows the position of the opponent." He pointed at Long Aomin again, "But he doesn't know the position of the opponent now."
Bei Ling continued: "Oh! I understand." She suddenly realized: "Passive game!"
"So that's it..." Si Yu also understood, "Xiao Tan is actively moving with his back to the opponent; and Brother Long...because he doesn't know Xiao Tan's position, no matter which direction he goes, it can be regarded as an active behavior of looking for the opponent."
"Hey..." Feng Bujue breathed a sigh of relief, "Both of you have to be reminded by me to realize this difference. That kid himself... I'm tired of seeing it."
"But... it takes a certain amount of time for the system to determine a negative game." Sadling continued.
"Time is one factor, and the other two factors are his consciousness and actions." Feng Bujue said, "In terms of consciousness, to put it simply... Xiao Tan must subjectively believe that what he is doing is beneficial to defeating his opponent. In this case, even if he digs a hole or sleeps on the rails, let alone walking in the opposite direction, it will not be judged as a negative game. His behavior of shaking the elevator in the first round was very bad. A good example, although it is actually useless, he is really looking for a countermeasure subjectively." He paused, "If he does not have a very clear purpose in consciousness, for example, he only knows that he should stay away from the opponent temporarily. But I don’t know what to do next. At this time, it depends on action..."
"What he's doing right now is running away..." Sad Ling said.
Feng Bujue spread his hands, "Yeah, so... we can only hope... that he already has an idea in his head."
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"I have no clue at all~" Xiao Tan muttered in a low voice as he walked, "I have been walking for ten minutes, and I have neither seen the end of the tunnel nor figured out a way to deal with Brother Long. Doesn't this just become a simple escape? ..." He put his head in his hands, squatted down, scratched his hair and said, "This will soon be judged as a negative game..."
"Think about it, think about it..." Xiaotan muttered to himself. He stood up and paced back and forth, "One hit will kill, one hit will kill..." He repeated this sentence again and again, glancing at it from time to time. My own skill bar and inventory, "You have to be fast enough... strong enough... and you only have one chance, and you must not miss it... Brother Long's flying shield skills and pursuit skills can prevent me from making detours, and there is no room for me in the tunnel." In the space of fighting... if you fail to hit, you will fall into a fight. "
The more he thought about it, the bigger his head felt. If he hadn't considered that the video of this game would be broadcast, he would have curled up into a ball and rolled back and forth on the ground.
"Can we only expect Brother Long to be hit by a train?" Xiao Tan muttered, "But judging from the conditions of this tunnel, as long as you stand close to the wall, you won't be hit by the train..."
His judgment was correct. Even if the train really came, when the train passed through this tunnel, there was still a distance of tens of centimeters between the two walls and the carriage. It didn't matter if the player stood sideways, as long as the shoulder width did not exceed one meter. , it will not be touched.
"Besides... I'm not sure that the train will definitely come from Brother Long's side. What if it comes from my side..." When Xiao Tan thought of this, an idea suddenly flashed through his mind.
As mentioned earlier, although Xiaotan is not as good at planning as Feng Bujue, he can do amazing things as long as he has a "flash of inspiration".
At this moment, perhaps due to some kind of innate talent, a crazy idea with a gambling nature was born in Xiaotan's mind...
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"After running at 60% speed for so long, I still haven't seen the exit... It seems that the system is not planning to let the player get out of this tunnel." By this time, Long Aomin could basically determine the direction he chose and the direction he chose. Tan was going in the opposite direction, "Looks like he chose the wrong side..." He breathed out, "Huh... But Xiaotan should have turned around by now, otherwise he will be sentenced to passive play." He thought to himself Here, he turned around and said, "Then I'll turn around and meet him as soon as possible and have a quick fight."
Woo - Kuchikukuchikuchi...
At this time, the rumble of an approaching train happened to be heard from the far end of the tunnel.
Not long after, a huge locomotive appeared in Long Aomin's sight.
Brother Long had naturally considered the possibility of a train passing by. Upon seeing this, he quickly moved to the wall and stood with his back against the wall.
"Is it an old-fashioned steam train...it's quite fast." Brother Long turned his face sideways and looked at the front of the car that was getting closer.
Suddenly, his expression changed. In two seconds, Brother Long had three expressions: confusion, surprise and shock...
"[Beep——]" Long Aomin said a curse word and continued, "It's too exaggerated! How did you get up there!" (To be continued...)