The two sides can see each other's names and achievements. The fat man's opponent is Chris Tombison, a well-known expert at the Alpha Military Academy in North America. He is in the fourth grade this year and has an EM ranking of 59. Who knows that people in this rank have a score of only luck in the last period. The combat power between 30 and 60 is basically a victory or defeat for each other.

The opponent also saw the fat man's record, and Tobisen was slightly surprised. A person with an EM score of more than 800 points actually entered the third round of knockout round and matched himself. If he was not alert, Tobisen would be too naughty.

Luck won't get here, this... a fat man with a bit of a lewd look is probably a specialty, so be careful.

Tobisen is a melee master. The battle scene between the two is city battle, which has a 60% advantage over melee combat. Why did he once prefer balanced warriors? It is because of the complex combat environment. Once a person with a specialized combat environment encounters an unfavorable combat environment, he will become a slag.

The opponent is long-range, and Tom Bisson is more cautious. A precise sniper is very painful, but veterans like him are obviously prepared. He was injured in training some time ago, and after his body recovered, he accelerated to score points, but it was too late. After all, no one would relax. As a result, he entered the knockout round miserably, but he didn't think it was a big deal.

Tobisen also carried a pistol, but it was just for some vitality to cover up. Once he met a super shooter, he would show off his skills. He could use the terrain to approach carefully. Anyway, it was the last round, and time was enough.

Tobisen's caution also made the fat man feel a little headache. The opponent in front was so good. He was basically happy to see his score, and then he could have a headshot happily. The guy in front of him was obviously cunning like a rabbit.

After the war started, the two of them kept fighting, which was obviously completely different from the opponent in front of them. They had a very good grasp of the angle and would not give the fat man any space. And let the fat man change his position, the other party could accurately grasp it.

But this was basically within the expectation of the fat man. Last week, he and Mo Feng were fighting for training, and the monster could find him when he was closed. The fat man was very suspicious about whether he had spent money to buy the picture-opening plug-in.

Of course this is just a joke.

After a round of temptation, Tobisen roughly grasped the situation of his opponent. The fat man's speed and accuracy of raising his hand is really rare. If it weren't for the good environment, he would have been tortured to death by him. However, with the help of enough cover and complex terrain, there are quite a lot of ways for a flexible warrior to deal with him.

The two sides kept suppressing each other, and the fat man kept changing the cover. But to be honest, his movement speed was really not enough. When he did a displacement, Tobisen could do it five or six times by seizing the opportunity. Under such terrain, complex point shooting skills cannot be used. What's more important is that every displacement of the opponent stuck time tightly.

In EM, this is called grinding to death. Sometimes the reason why confinement nanny looks down on the local gangster is because the local gangster cares too much about scores and adopts this kind of reluctance to win, and misses the opportunity to accumulate experience to deal with the mutation.

But on earth, this is called stability. Even many military academies pay this way. After all, the graduation scores of students affect the reputation of the school. As for the others, who cares?

There is only one turn left on both sides, with a distance of more than ten meters. For the sniper, it is no longer the best situation. As long as one misses a hit, what is waiting for him will end.

Tobisen adjusted his breathing, especially to see the opponent's state, which was very stable. He just shook for a while, but the opponent did not shoot. He could see that he had not given up yet, and he was not in a hurry, because as long as he did not take action, the opponent's pressure was definitely greater than that of him, and the person's mental concentration was limited. Compared to his relaxation, the other party must be highly nervous. At this time, people's attention seems to be concentrated, but in fact they will have a stiff situation. This is not something that human power can control, but human biological reactions.

And then, it was his phone call, and he only had to wait a few minutes.

However, at this moment, the gunshot sounded, and a sneer appeared on the corner of Tobison's mouth, and he took off his hand, sure enough...

bass……

Tang Bisson shook his body, and then he saw a hole in his chest, red liquid flowing, his body tilted and his head tilted outside the building.

boom……

A headshot!

Not far away, the fat man shook his arm, "Damn, do you think you can't even hit me when you hide behind the wall?"

Time passed by minute by minute, and the third round players ended one after another. Although it was not announced to the public, the organizing committee was monitoring it in a game. Once it was found that one was particularly outstanding, it would report it to the upward in a timely manner.

Who would have thought that after this reform, there were many abnormalities with relatively low scores and super combat power. Moreover, one of them actually shot a arc gun in the third round of battle. Although it was not as shocking as S++, it was the first time it appeared in the EM knockout round.

When Zhang Wulei came out, Mo Feng, Zhou Zichen, and Sun Xiaoru were already waiting for him. Seeing Sun Xiaoru's relaxed expression, he must have passed the test smoothly.

"How is it?" Sun Xiaoru asked slightly anxiously.

The fat man blushed, "Luck."

The two girls immediately jumped up happily, and Mo Feng also picked up the fat man without hesitation, "Damn, I knew you would definitely be able to do it!"

After a brief shock in the EM hall, there was also a thunderous joy. The sun was really coming out from the west, and the sows could definitely climb up the tree, because Fatty Zhang has entered the EM finals. What else can't happen in this world?

"Boss, let me go, I'm too heavy." The fat man felt a little embarrassed. He was really a very shy person at heart, and he was most afraid of showing off.

"Well, you are going to lose weight, although I know this is impossible." Mo Feng smiled. This has something to do with the genome, and he can't lose it no matter how hard he is.

"I suggest that we take a temporary vacation today and let's celebrate together!" Zhou Zichen said happily. At this moment, she was not the cold school beauties, but a friend who opened her heart.

"Actually, it's nothing, I'm lucky." The fat man scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

Sun Xiaoru took a photo of the fat man, "Don't be narcissistic, it's a celebration for me, okay?"

"Okay, okay, everything is fine!"

Mo Feng also blinked at the fat man, and the fat man's face turned redder. During the battle, the fat man was like drinking cold water, but his heartbeat was like running a train.

The school also announced the news at the first time. Four people advanced to the finals in the Longtu Military Academy had unprecedentedly appeared. You should know that there are only eight in the entire Asian region, and more than ten first-class academies, and they account for half of them. They are so pretentious. The entire academy is also cheering, which is a common honor.

The evening celebration was only a small area. Mo Feng, Zhou Zichen, Sun Xiaoru, Zhang Wulei, plus a newcomer Marco Polo. Marco was so excited that he was also a loyal fan of Zhou Zichen.

"I'll introduce to you that Marco Polo from the Department of Journalism is quite good at intelligence, and he has the intuition that he claims to be more intelligent than women. He will also go to the finals of the moon." Mo Feng introduced with a smile.

"Hello, Zichen, I am your loyal fan!"

"Hello Senior Sister Sun, Hello Senior Zhang, I wish you good results in the competition. I respect you first!" Marco was very pleased, and he was forced to drink the 1L bold cup.
Chapter completed!