"Xiaoling's judgment and overall view are very good, and she has very keen insight and excellent awareness. She is the most suitable commander."
Zhou Gong looked at Xiao Ling with admiration in his eyes. He had heard about this petite and cute "famous female anchor in desperate situation" before, but now he realized that the previous idea of judging people by their appearance was really superficial.
This girl is indeed outstanding. No wonder Xiao Han invited her to join the team.
"However... the command position is called the brain of the team. It is naturally the soul of a team. It must have a very strong overall awareness and mental quality, and make every decision clearly and accurately. Of course, this is also the team's soul. The easiest position in the game to take the blame. If you play well, the audience will pay more attention to the main output. If you play poorly, they will criticize the commander for his poor decision-making. In addition, you are a girl, so..."
"Thank you coach for your trust, I will work hard."
Xiao Ling nodded seriously. He knew what the coach wanted to say next. Female players would have suffered a lot of contempt. He had already experienced this yesterday.
So what if you are a girl, so what if you are not a girl.
On the field, what matters is strength, not gender.
Moreover, Zhou Gong's idea of the division of labor among the four of them coincided with Xiao Ling's idea.
This is indeed the best distribution for them, although everyone still needs to work hard to grow.
In fact, purely in terms of technical awareness and understanding of the game, Han Mo is the most suitable candidate for command.
But there's no other way. He's talkative and short-tempered, and his heart isn't dirty enough. He can't use tactics to trick others.
The most important point is that Han Mo's points are too memorized. If they follow his points yesterday and enter the circle, the next circle will be absolutely punished by God, and the difficulty of the game will skyrocket.
After completing the division of labor, Zhou Gong raised many questions and training directions regarding their game yesterday.
I have to say that it is indeed much more complete and comprehensive than what Xiao Ling compiled by himself.
After digesting their own problems and having a backbone, the four people stepped up their time and devoted themselves to targeted training.
The four of them are all absolutely talented players, and they get started very quickly.
And talent plus hard work will naturally lead to twice the result with half the effort.
The twilight is closing, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the rippled sea.
A military green jeep was speeding across the sea-crossing bridge, accompanied by the sound of gunfire and shells from time to time in the distance. The originally clean and beautiful scene was tainted with a bit of tension and excitement, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of chilling.
"squeak--"
The jeep suddenly made a beautiful drift just before it rushed out of the end of the bridge, and passed behind a dilapidated and abandoned truck.
"Get off the bus and block the bridge."
A clean and sweet female voice sounded, and immediately three men and one woman got out of the car and quickly found their seats.
Han Bocat was behind the bunker, staring at the other end of the bridge seriously, and said with some worry: "Sister Ling, it will get dark soon, and the circle won't be able to shrink here for a while. We don't have night vision goggles, no." Want to grab an airdrop first?”
Xiao Ling glanced at the direction of the airdrop and calculated the time in his mind.
"No, just block the bridge and then go over there. Don't worry, someone will be here soon."
There were no airdrops at the airport, they didn't have night vision goggles, and neither did the other teams.
According to the observations just now, there should be at least two teams at the airport.
Without night vision goggles, they would most likely choose to advance in the dark to grab short positions, and they would wait here in advance, and if they blocked 1 team, they would count as 1 team.
As for the airdrop, those individuals are very shady. Even if they passed by now, there should already be someone guarding them.
It would be better for them to wait until they start fighting and come forward to fight for it.
Anyway, their goal is not the materials inside, just the heads.
"coming."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Ling's ears twitched slightly, and then he nodded to Han Mo who was lying on the bridge.
Han Mo looked stern, and the lens of his sniper rifle accurately captured a sports car on the other side.
But this time he didn't rush to shoot, and quietly waited for them to enter the optimal team battle range.
The sports car made a tentative turn around the bridge, and finally seemed to think that there was a high probability that no one was guarding the bridge, so it finally stepped on the accelerator and rushed this way at maximum speed.
200 meters, 100 meters, 50 meters.
"boom!"
Han Mo directly pulled the trigger and accurately shot the driver's seat.
[TOP-M] Knocked down [LUR-come out to make soy sauce] with a sniper rifle
As the enemy in the driver's seat was knocked down, the car slid forward several meters according to its inertia. The remaining three people quickly jumped out of the car to fight back, but were overtaken by Han Bo and Ji Qiqi who rushed out immediately.
[TOP-BUrger] Knocked down [LUR-Going around] with a submachine gun
[TOP-Miracle] Knocked down [LUR-Coming out to make a living] with a rifle
[TOP-BUrger] used a submachine gun to finally kill [LUR-come out to eat]
"Hey, why are you trying to steal my head? No, the last one belongs to me!"
Seeing Ji Qiqi take a head, Han Bo immediately became more energetic.
The last person hid behind the bunker with residual blood. Seeing that his teammates had all fallen, he simply jumped off the bridge in an attempt to escape.
The game at the airport just didn't go well. If the team is wiped out now, they won't even get a single point in this game.
However, Xiao Ling definitely wouldn't let one point escape in vain, so he leaned forward and shot to take off the head.
[TOP-Little Bell] killed [LUR-come out and get beaten] with a sniper rifle (the team was destroyed)
Looking at the box falling into the water in the camera, Han Mo put away his gun with admiring eyes.
Xiao Ling's hand was getting better and better. His marksmanship and strategy were improving at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he felt proud in his heart.
"Wow, you are so strong, Sister Ling! I feel like your sniper can push my brother-in-law out of his sniping position!"
Xiao Ling smiled and rolled her eyes at him, then quickly became serious: "Okay, don't be poor, now go to the airdrop."
"Okay!"
...
"There are 13 people left now. Besides us, there are 9 people. If I counted correctly, there should be 4 teams. One full staff, two 2-man teams and 1 lone wolf. The slope on the right and the house on the left Each team has one team, and we still don’t know the remaining two teams. Miracle and I will go to the right, Brother Mo and Xiaobo will go to the left, and we will try to get as many kills as possible while ensuring we are in the top two."
Xiao Ling and Ji Qiqi are small, flexible and hidden in the grass.
The house is probably full of formations. Han Mo and Han Bo cooperate well and are very good at attacking buildings, so there should be no problem.
This arrangement was very reasonable. Several people looked at each other and immediately moved along the slope of the circle to cover up.
Just as he guessed, Han Mo and the two quickly captured the full formation in the building and scored 4 points.
There was something unexpected on Xiao Ling's side. Before they could touch it, the other two two-person teams faced each other first.
Seeing that one person from each team was knocked down, the two of them were shocked and rushed forward.
One step later and the points will fly away!
"boom--!"
[Congratulations to the team for winning first place]
[The top of the desperate situation, crowned with glory! ]
