"Lost!"
"What's wrong with today's battles? They're losing more cleanly than the last one!"
"The first round at least had some form of exchange, the second round ended with just three shots. This round, one side was frozen as soon as he landed … And then it was over! "
After the white light of death appeared on Number 19's body, the spectators could not help but look at each other.
"There's something you didn't say."
"Today, the Light Armor Warrior is definitely cursed. He's already lost three rounds in a row."
"He lost against the Heavy Armor Warrior, lost against the Sniper, and now he's even losing against the Manipulator!"
"Could it be that the Light Armor Warrior, known as the king of one-on-one duels, is actually going to fall from grace?"
Apart from that, many people also realized that …
The first three rounds had all been lost, regardless of whether it was the starter or the follower.
All of them were of the same profession.
"The Light Armor Warrior still has an absolute advantage in close combat against other professions, but there should be a restriction — before awakening the Force."
"For people who have awakened the Force, their Force attributes and awakened talents, as well as Legendary equipment skills, will undoubtedly have a greater impact on combat than the player profession."
"For example, this Water Manipulator's ability. When he has enough Force and mana, even if a few Light Armor Warriors attack at the same time, they will probably be killed by him."
The female Scout player, Number 150, looked at the rebel army's Water Manipulator, who had picked up the Legendary alloy boots dropped by Number 19 and was walking back.
"This kind of ability that can instantly freeze someone … It's really hard to counter!"
The little fatty also frowned. He was probably wondering what he should do if he encountered it.
After all, although it was the Light Armor Warrior player Number 19 who was frozen in this gamble …
However, it did not mean that after the gamble ended, they would not fight the rebel army's Water Manipulator.
In fact, the possibility of a chaotic battle breaking out was almost 100%!
However, after thinking about it, the few of them still realized that it was not impossible to counter the Water Manipulator's ability, but it was not easy.
"Fortunately!
Although he can instantly freeze people, the prerequisite for that is to satisfy a certain degree of energy element concentration in the area.
Therefore, as long as we use the Recon Meter or Energy Meter to detect the surrounding energy element concentration, we can avoid being suddenly frozen by him. "
Number 150 female Scout player thought of an idea.
Of course, this method was not very safe.
Regardless of whether it was an energy detector or a recon meter, they could only detect energy fluctuations when the target was within a certain distance and concentration, or even when the skill had already been unleashed.
On the battlefield, once a fight broke out, the energy fluctuations formed by various skills would also cause interference.
By the time they realized that something was amiss, it was very likely that they would have already been tricked.
"There's no other way. We can only be careful. Number 9, try to kill that Water Manipulator as soon as possible! "
Number 150, the female scout player, said.
Their conversation was conducted through the player channel.
However, Feng Luo, who could not be shielded, naturally heard everything.
It had to be said that Feng Luo realized that the thinking of the female Scout player Number 150 was indeed very clear.
Moreover, he was very smart.
First, he had displayed the value of his innate talent in this important gamble.
Through their conversation, he had unknowingly established his position as the team's think tank.
For these strong players, it was almost impossible for them to become a leader or something like that.
However, by becoming the think tank, he had undoubtedly obtained a commanding position to a certain extent.
However, the rebel army's Water Manipulator, which the assessment players were very afraid of, was actually not much of a threat to Feng Luo.
This was because after his hidden attribute, Mental Power, had reached a certain level, Feng Luo could sense the gathering and explosion of energy elements in advance and avoid them. Naturally, it was not very likely for him to be secretly frozen.
Moreover, with Feng Luo's ability, even if he was frozen by the rebel army's Water Manipulator, it was not completely impossible.
It was just like how Number 19, the Light Armor Warrior, was able to break free from the shackles of his feet after his Force had exploded.
Feng Luo, who had the Burst Point skill, could even break free from the entanglement of the infected parasites. As long as the thickness of these layers of ice did not reach a certain level, he would definitely be able to break free.
Speaking of which, the Light Armor Warrior Number 19 had actually died a little unjustly.
If it was not for his insufficient Force, he would have used his Force to break free from the beginning when he felt the ice forming. In fact, he actually had a chance of not being frozen.
If Feng Luo had given him a Force Recovery Potion before the battle like what he had given Number 88, he might have even fought back immediately.
Of course, to be honest, his lack of Force was actually his own fault.
If it was not for the fact that he had thrown the rich second-generation NPC into the group of infected creatures as revenge after his awakening and used his awakened Force to show off and save the person who had been scared into an idiot, he would have used up a lot of Force in the process.
Or if he had not approached by leaping into the air at the start and had instead charged over on the ground to save his Force.
It would not have been to the point where he would not have struggled.
Therefore, not everyone could pretend to be pretentious.
…
"Next, it's the fourth round!"
The defeat of the Light Armor Warrior Number 19 made the victory of both sides become two to one.
However, although they had lost, the Federation camp players once again had the advantage of choosing a backup in the next round.
As for who to choose?
Feng Luo naturally decided based on who the opponent chose first.
"A Manipulator?!"
A few of the assessment players also looked over, their eyes a little surprised.
This round, the opponent actually sent a Manipulator up.
However, the khaki-colored Energy Robe indicated that the profession of this round was an Earth Energy Manipulator.
"Since the opponent sent an Earth Manipulator, then our best choice should be a Machine Gunner or a Light Armor Warrior …"
Number 150, the female Scout player, said with a disappointed expression.
Although the attack power of Earth Manipulators was the lowest among the four elements, their shield defense was the highest. When the shield was activated, the damage resistance of Earth Manipulators was not weaker than that of Heavy Armor Warriors with shields.
Faced with such a situation, there were only two better choices.
The first was to use the Machine Gunner, who had the strongest explosive power among all professions, to directly rely on a large number of bullets to damage and break the shield. As long as the Earth Manipulator lost its turtle shell, its slow movement and low output would naturally not be able to block a large number of machine gun bullets.
However, one of the important factors that the Machine Gunner could restrain the Earth Manipulator was that the attack range of the Earth Manipulator's skills was the lowest among the four elements. The basic maximum damage range was only around 200 meters.
As for the effective damage of the machine gun, it was 600 meters. More than three times the range, it could break the shield from outside the range.
However, today's battlefield was a little different.
The entire street was less than 100 meters apart. Once the battle started, the Earth Manipulator could stand behind the obstacle that the Machine Gunner could not hit.
Then, after the guidance was completed, the shield would be activated, and the Machine Gunner would be greatly restricted and forced into a passive position.
Therefore, the Machine Gunner was not a good choice.
Feng Luo's gaze moved away from Qin Fei, whose eyes were filled with anticipation.
Then, it fell on Unparalleled Violence, who was beside him.
The one who could really restrain the Earth Manipulator was the Light Armor Warrior, who was known as the king of one-on-one battles.
The Light Armor Warrior's "Armor Break" skill could break the Earth Manipulator's turtle shell at a faster speed. A turtle without a shell was definitely no match for a wolf!
"Instructor, I suddenly heard the Federation's national anthem in my head just now.
I've realized that it's time to sacrifice myself for the Federation! "
However, seeing Feng Luo's gaze moving between Qin Fei and Unparalleled Violence, the little fatty at the side became anxious.
He immediately stood up with a thick face.
"The Federation's national anthem?"
Feng Luo turned around and looked at him with a strange expression.
"Yes, the Federation's national anthem!
Not only did I hear the national anthem, but I also saw countless Federation martyrs who shed their blood in the process of building the Federation.
"I've seen countless seniors who died fighting against the rebel army. I've also heard their exhortations to me. They want me to …"
"Alright, you're up for this round!"
Feng Luo could not help but want to cover his forehead with his hand. This little fatty was lying through his teeth. His eyes were red, but his face was not red at all.
Just because of this, Feng Luo decided to give him this chance to play as a backup.
In fact, Feng Luo had originally planned to send the little fatty or the female Scout Number 150 up for this round.
One reason was that these two people were considered his "direct subordinates."
Whether it was Qin Fei or Unparalleled Violence, they were actually once considered enemies.
No matter how one looked at it, this kind of late-game situation with an advantage was definitely best given to one's own people.
Of course, this was still based on the fact that there was a chance of winning.
There was another important reason why Feng Luo agreed to let the little fatty go up. It was because he had heard from the rebel army players.
He had already confirmed that this Earth Manipulator player was Number 7 in the opponent's camp and not one of the players who had awakened the Force that the gray Light Armor Warrior had mentioned before.
Of course, Feng Luo only needed to guard against the opponent's Number 12.
This was because the Water Manipulator who had just gone up was the one that the gray Light Armor Warrior had mentioned, the more dangerous "Number 3."
"Thank you, Instructor! Thank you, Instructor!"
The little fatty's original expression of sacrificing his life for the country was instantly replaced by a look of joy.
"Instructor, can you give me a few of those as well?"
After that, he rubbed his hands together with a face full of anticipation.
"Take them!"
Naturally, Feng Luo did not have any plans of favoring one over the other.
Moreover, this little fatty could be considered the first among all the assessment players to rely on him, the "NPC instructor."
Moreover, the number was 99, a number that he had used before.
"Ah! So it's this … No wonder that oily bottle could easily win the second round … "
After the little fatty saw that Feng Luo had taken out a "Pseudo Force Potion," he suddenly glanced at the expressionless young Sniper Number 9 with a face full of realization.
"Hey, this time, I can save one!"
After that, the little fatty quickly rolled up his sleeves to receive the buff injection from Number 222 and the Doctor player while secretly feeling happy in his heart.
What Feng Luo would never have imagined was that if he opened the little fatty's backpack, he would find that there were actually seven or eight Pseudo Force Potions in his player backpack.
This was largely due to the fact that he had only been earning money in the casino during the first few days of this mission, unlike the other players who had used up their reserves by completing missions.
Of course, even if he had seen these potions, Feng Luo would definitely not have felt that he had lost out.
This was because the game said that all the current Pseudo Force Potions were created by Lin, and because the quantity on the market had been deliberately maintained, the price had always been very high. It was an absolutely profitable product.
The little fatty had bought so many zones from the auction house, which was equivalent to providing Feng Luo with an infinite amount of income.
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