My Player 2

Chapter 150 The Horror of Professional Players

"Okay, both players are starting!"

"Backstage communication is prohibited during the game, so the players can only find ways to establish communication in the game. The Baron pilot's advantage is reflected. He is sending out a drone to find his teammates!"

"It can be seen that the two sides made different decisions at the beginning of the game. The blue side of ordinary players are all rushing towards the radar building in the west city area."

"As for the red team of the professional players, they didn't even want to gather together. Is it because they are so skilled that they are so bold? They are heading towards the nearest key node!"

"These points have their own meaning. They are high up and have a wide radiation area. If a fight breaks out nearby, we can rush over to stop it immediately!"

"Brother Dao, Muscle Man, and Broken Leg were all born in Xicheng District, but the Magical Girl who was born in Dongcheng District is left alone!"

In a place where the host Xiao An didn't notice, "I don't want to pay the penalty" controlled the spare mecha and flew to the radar building on the west side.

Although he only had two main mechas left, he still cut the radar cables, plugged the cables into the mechas, used the energy hidden on the backs of the mechas, and activated the [Scanning Radar].

In an instant, a dazzling ray shot from the west radar to the ceiling.

The location information of all players appeared on the [Scanning Radar] panel.

Because it is two urban areas combined, there are two scanning radars in the map.

The blue players who were rushing towards the radar building on the west side were instantly disrupted by the special effects of the radar scan.

“Why can I scan the picture without turning on the light?”

The "Faceless Muscle Man" looked at the ray in confusion, wondering whether the radar building on the west side had been occupied by the enemy.

He paused, hesitating whether to act on his original plan.

It only took the other three a moment to figure out the reason.

"Oh my god! Can the radar be activated using the energy of a mecha?"

Xiao An excitedly explained the battle situation.

"This is the real-world simulation gameplay of the second round. Whatever you can do in reality, you can also do in the game!"

"It's no longer just a matter of following the rules. Imagination is also part of the battle!"

The commentator Xiao An was excited.

Putting aside my role as a commentator, and looking at it purely from a player's perspective, Xiao An really wants to play "Glory Expedition OL".

This is not a game, this is a second life at three times the speed, with three times the lifespan!

"Transform!"

After seeing the radar special effects, "Broken Leg" immediately chose to transform and planned to go over and dismantle the mecha with the radar activated.

Each radar has a 15-minute CD.

Their plan to gather at one radar and scan for enemy information after joining forces was basically impossible.

If your side does not have a profession that can communicate, using props such as walkie-talkies will be intercepted by the [Ace Mecha Master], and using magical communication will be disrupted by the [Magic Swordsman].

Although normal players will not scan the opponent's communication means at a high frequency.

But these two are professional players, and scanning in a few seconds is basic skill for them.

Now we can only gather around the radar and try to survive this 15-minute CD.

wrong!

Since the opponent can scan the radar without turning on the lights, it means that the radar is also destructible and we cannot fight with a gaming mindset.

The battle had just begun, and "Broken Leg" deeply understood why these people could represent players from all over the country and play professional games with masters from all over the world.

"Rainmaker!"

"Broken Leg" had a water gun in his hand and shot at the drone that had just appeared.

The small drone dodged the first shot, but was hit by the subsequent three bursts of fire and fell to the ground. "Do I have to control the drone too?" Broken Leg swallowed.

He had seen the first-person perspectives of other [Ace Pilots].

One person, with the help of advanced AI, can control the main mecha, plus 5 war machines, which has already made the barrage call it a "monster".

Even the player called "Monster" would not care about this map-scanning drone.

Because there are at least dozens of these things, I can't manage them all even if I can multitask.

Their purpose is to be blown up.

Low-level players will not be bothered, and high-level players will be handed over to AI for processing.

When "Magic Heavy Punch Lu Zhishen" was fighting alone before, he had been hammering the main mecha and didn't try to destroy these small cameras at all.

In other words, "I don't want to pay the penalty." Within one second, you have to spot the person shooting at you from among hundreds of drones, and then operate the drone to avoid the shot.

In his eyes, the "monster" is probably just a small shrimp...

Tricky...

No wonder this guy can make four top professional players who want to win the championship take a pay cut just to form a galaxy battleship with him.

At this time, "Broken Leg" thought of "Computer Player Doug".

This is the first assassin in the national server. He couldn't make it back in time due to some matters in real life, so he didn't participate in this game.

If there was a top assassin there, they wouldn't be so passive.

Arriving at the bottom of the radar building, "Broken Leg" did not enter the building, but instead changed the game cartridge of "Ark of the Future".

Flames immediately ignited under his feet, and he rushed towards the roof along the outer wall of the building, step by step, at a vertical 90-degree angle.

The radar on the rooftop was indeed destroyed, and the thick cables connecting to the power supply were neatly cut off.

None of them knows how to repair it.

A mecha that seemed to have run out of energy was connecting to the other end of the radar.

"Rainmaker!"

"Broken Leg" changed back to the water gun and started shooting at the mecha.

In a room in a building in the distance, someone said to himself in disappointment, "I don't want to pay the penalty."
"Don't you want to be tricked?"

The next moment, the mecha, which was hit by dozens of water gun bullets, chose to self-destruct.

But the explosion was so small that the aftermath didn't even reach the Kamen Rider behind the wall.

I don’t know if it was a punishment for the “bug”, but when using the mecha’s energy to scan the map, the radar drained the mecha almost instantly, leaving the “Baron’s” only two main mechas in the building to slowly recover their energy.

The little energy that has just been recovered is not enough to cause any harm even if it self-destructs.

"I don't want to pay the penalty." There is only one main mecha left.

"Am I late?" Holding the hilt of the sword, he slowly took the elevator and arrived at the top of the radar building.

During the fully live broadcast of the game, he became addicted to acting.

The "Broken Leg" turned around and looked at the Argonian who showed no signs of nervousness, and asked:
"Brother Dao, you used to be a professional player. Our position has been swept away. What should we do next?"

The Asian dragon twisted his beard and said thoughtfully: "You can find a way to draw the opponent's attack to me. If you draw it here, you can win."

The Kamen Rider holding the water gun was stunned for a moment, holding back his complaints, and asked again:
"What about the two of them?"

"The two of them? Haha." The Asian dragon man smiled, "They should be dead."

(End of this chapter)