Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Ten minutes to 7: 00, players preparing for the Mercenary Corps rivalry gather in the square outside the mercenary union door. Officially, a transfer array will be arranged here and the contestants will enter the opposing map through the transfer array.

Players who received a "Focus on Participation” education when they were younger demonstrated a high degree of responsibility. Few players with a mercenary regiment refused to compete in a rivalry. At this time, the mercenary trade union outsiders of the mountains are crowded with squares, not to mention the streets leading to the square are also dense and numb.

This scenario naturally puts the gaming company in a state of anger, with the urgent issuance of a system notice: the number of entrants peaked as it was the first round of the first day. Players are kindly requested to expedite their entry time.

The players complained about the vector, including six members of the Son Elite. Six guys were squeezed right down the street to the square. Gu Fei found that the crowd now divided several points based on strength, and he was in the weakest and smallest group. There are weak magicians around who look like they can poke a finger to death.

“Where are they?” When Gu Fei asked on the mercenary channel, he found five other guys asking the same question.

It's seven o'clock. Gu Fei hasn't even moved a single step. At this time, the system has published a message to start entry.

The flow of people suddenly began to flow, and people in the square continued to flash through the transmission line, and people piled up in the street were able to move at a speed of 1. Ten minutes later, the system was forced to send another notification: the first special case, so no time for admission, take your time.

“I'm in.” The first of the six elites to arrive in the convoy was actually Han's son.

“How is that possible!” Gu Fei was surprised. In theory, he should be the number one unharmed fighter!

“Seduction, seduction!” The royal god sounded sure, wondering if he had been seduced.

Gu Fei was silent and pretended that it was too easy for a woman with Han's amazing and brilliant face. It is expected that others will immediately assume that this is a beautiful woman, immediately develop a gentlemanly attitude, and immediately give him "ladies first”.

“Eh, the opponent is ready.” The entrant Han is feeding the message, “Shit, a man! ”

This is not unusual, there are not a few players who like to go solo as solo, and many mercenary groups are actually only one person. And this group is huge, and it's normal in the first round.

But immediately after that, a few messages were sprayed on the mercenary channel, exactly the same: I'm not going.

“Shit!” Han's son was furious. He was also a priest. Even if he could defend himself, he had no ability to kill his opponent. But after a closer look, it turns out, "I'm not going." That's four sentences, that is, one other person didn't say that.

“A thousand miles?” Master Han asked carefully. At this time, the situation is tense. Although Han's son is the head of the mercenary regiment, in fact, they are all equal in the mercenary regiment. If you really want to call, Han's son can't call anyone. Now that none of the four lords can come or see anyone, if Gu Fei doesn't come, isn't one of his priests allowed to be ravaged by the enemy on the battlefield?

Fortunately, Gu Fei won't let go of any PK opportunities, and nodded immediately: “Then I'll do it! ”

Mr. Han's breath relaxed, but his heart still palpitated and said: "Remember me, you four guys. ”

“Cut ~ ~" all four despise.

Gu Fei can't squeeze the stitches out of the crowd and can only move little by little with the great stream. It's been half an hour since he arrived at the convoy to transmit the battle map.

Blue skies, white clouds, earth, Han's son. These are the first four things Gu saw when he flew into the map.

“Let's do it!” Mr Han said.

Originally, the match started automatically after the time had elapsed, but since the first entry time was cancelled, it naturally meant that the unified start time of the match was cancelled. The system will allow the contest to begin upon receipt of a ready request from both parties.

After Gu Fei nodded, Mr. Han submitted his application. The system immediately started counting down for five seconds. After five, four, three, two, one more flash in front of them, this was sent to the real map of the game.

This time the map is more resourceful than the previously monotonous plains. The triplets are definitely the smallest, but they are also all dirty. The earth was tall and low, the water was trees, and the sky flew several silly birds in addition to a white cloud. As for the boundary of the map, it was set on a steep, 90-degree high slope.

“Over there.” Mr. Han noted the map while pointing to the front of his finger.

Since the map is so small, you can see the boundaries on all sides at a glance. The two opponents stood opposite each other at first sight. Two hundred meters from each other.

A solo mercenary regiment like this would certainly be the most “participatory" consciousness. Unless there is another battle, which is also a solo mercenary regiment, there can be no other chance of winning. At this time, however, when the other party saw that the opponent was only two, it felt that there was still a play, and walked out of the slope with delicate steps, turning his eyes and running into a slump, disappearing from the sight of both Gu Fei.

“Let's go!” Gu Fei pulled out his sword.

“Mmm!” Han's son followed Gu Fei.

As the two approached, the players hiding in the lowlands had seen it. Gu Fei and Han's dress is very professional, which makes people recognize a magician, a priest, and even saves appraisal skills.

This player is a warrior, and when he sees the two professions, he has more ideas in mind. If the opponent is a melee and has a priest, the fighter can basically break the idea of winning. But now it's a magician, so long as you get a chance close. The little body plate of the magician, with the priest beside him, will never hold up.

In order to take care of Han's speed, Gu flew away slowly, and ended up walking halfway. Han's son ignored: "Go and take care of him, I'll look up that slope. ”

“What's there to see?” Gu Fei was confused.

“Let me see the terrain. There are no maps posted on the official website, although this is the smallest one, but I think that in the proportions of some things, the twelve maps should be the same. It's taller there, I'll go up there and take a look at the whole thing.” Han's son said he was already headed that way.

“Go!” Gu Fei had no idea what the Han family was talking about.

The warrior, who was also hiding in the pit, suddenly found the two walking apart and was delighted. Looking at Han's whereabouts, he thought they couldn't find him, so he had to go to the high ground to see. But one to look at, one to keep looking, and that decision was fatal. The warrior laughed at the two rookies and retracted his neck. He had already seen the highlands that Han's son was going to, and was going to bypass him and take the priest down first.

To prevent detection, the warrior bent his head down and was almost on the ground, moving cautiously that way.

Everything went so well that the warriors drove a big circle to the other end of the highlands. Looking up, you can see Han's son sitting at the top of the highland, suddenly looking left and right.

“Don't look back, don't look back, don't look back!” The warrior whispered, climbing out of the lowlands, moving up slowly step by step.

It's only a pity that he's a warrior, not a thief, and that heavy armor makes the sound of friction even lighter. The silence surrounding this moment makes the friction sound so harsh. The warrior took a few steps and thought it was impossible to get close. Again, against a priest. What kind of defense? Immediately take off your armor and take the giant sword with you and put it on your shoulder.

Now there is no more sound, then let down the footsteps, the warrior moves forward in silence, really satisfied with himself.

Thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters... the warrior approached Han's son step by step.

Clean this guy up, find a cat, and worry about the magician? Five meters away from Han's son, the warrior was happy and had seen victory wave to himself.

Three meters! This distance is enough to launch an attack. The warrior licked his lips, lifted his sword with his hands, pointed at Han's son, was preparing to attack, and suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder.

The warrior instantly petrified and turned around slowly.

Black Magician, stand right behind him.

The soldier opened his mouth and didn't say a word. This will keep him quiet and make a sneak attack!

“You… how…” The warrior always reacts and sneak attacks are no longer possible.

“I'm your opponent.” Gu Fei said.

“This… this… is a trap?” The warrior stunned.

“Of course not.” Gu Fei said, shouting to Han's son: “Have you studied the map yet? ”

“Almost done.” Mr Han said.

“He's almost ready, go get dressed!” Gu Fei said to the warrior.

“What?” The warrior stunned.

“Wear your gear to fight. Look at you. Are you defensive?” Gu Fei said.

By then, Han's son had turned around and stood up. He frowned: “What are you talking about? Let's get this over with. ”

“It's you who has to slow down, it's you who has to hurry up, why is it so hard to be a person!” Gu Fei Tu.

“What do you mean you guys?” The warrior continues to be stunned.

“Oh, he said he wanted to see the map, he asked me to take care of you slowly, that's why I didn't do it all the way with you, sorry!” Gu Fei said.

“Have you been behind me?” The warrior was surprised.

Gu Fei nodded: “Always. ”

The warrior looked at Gu Fei and also at Han's son.

One is facial anticipation, the other is facial intolerance.

“What is this?” As the warrior spoke, his hands drowned, as if he had lost his fighting spirit.

“Twin flames flash, flash! ”

Gu Fei suddenly took the shot. The flame broke out and the soldier dropped the second.

“Why chop it with a whirlwind!” Gu Fei said painfully, "Didn't I make you lose a second? Would it be nice to have more fun? ”

In the white light, the two men were sent out of the opposing map.

In the first round, the boy's elite wins.

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