Chapter 992

Name:Top Gun King Author:果味喵
"The dictatorship is dragging time."

Sansheng team's plane position, they are still in the replacement position of the command position of Minnan City, suddenly began to speak.

Delay?

Wang Gu Yi did not understand Minnan city's words: "what does the dictatorial team delay time for?"

"I don't know." Minnan city is not playing outside now, so it's impossible to know about Chen Yao's hand injury. "I can't judge their specific situation, but they are definitely delaying time."

Meng Zhengkun is good. His performance is not like that of a player who has just stepped on A-level League.

However, he has not yet learned to cover up his tactical intentions in the A-League!

It's so obvious!

He didn't bury his thunder bag, didn't want any ammunition points, threw away his magazine directly, and finally hid in the top floor motionless

A commanding post can read it too easily from a bystander's perspective. He is delaying time.

"Take advantage of the firepower in the second inning and play faster." Minnan city said.

"Good." Wang Guyi didn't ask how to play faster. Anyway, their Sansheng team has their own way of cooperation in playing faster and slower. It doesn't need Minnan city to say too much.

Soon, the second game began.

Sansheng team take the elevator.

They pushed the elevators to the first floor, and stopped once on each floor. After driving the elevators away, they fought against the dictatorship as soon as possible.

The two sides are fighting a full regiment.

It's very fast.

But because of winning the pistol game and having the firepower advantage, the Sansheng team's absolute strength and tacit understanding of each team are much higher than those of the dictatorial team, which leads to the almost one-sided battle.

Sansheng team suddenly changed the rhythm, but the dictatorial team had no command position on the field, and the whole team didn't adapt, which led to Xiaob who didn't laugh. Their established cooperation didn't come out.

In three or five seconds, the guns thundered

The dictatorial team only killed one soy sauce position deep and shallow.

And Wang Guyi, they killed almost everyone in the dictatorial team.

The opening of the second inning surprised Lu Er and himself

At the beginning did not play well, left to forget is a big problem!

But now there is no way.

Anything can happen on the court.

Just like the pistol bureau could have been a wave down, win the game situation, forget not to keep up in time, the second game Sansheng team suddenly rhythm change is the same.

"Forget to return, forget to return again..."

"But the elevator hasn't come yet? What does he do? "

It's Meng Zhengkun who forgets to return.

Sansheng team players see Lei Bao on the ground, forget not to return, have been very sure that the dictatorial team is to delay the idea of time.

It's just that the whole team doesn't procrastinate.

But when you are sure you can't win, it's up to you to put off time.

Cut the dagger!

Take a light step.

Meng Zhengkun's forgetting return is to run up quickly.

"He ran up the stairs..." Yin Ying's eyes are a little dull.

Stairs have no speed advantage.

Half of the Sansheng team can chase the stairs to determine his position, and half of them can press the elevator to get up to the floor above him, and then stop him down.

In this game, there is almost no way to escape!

……

Problem!

It's really a big problem.

It's a lot harder to deal with than the ease of the pistol game.

Their battle site is on the 13th floor.

Meng Zhengkun looked at the time, but it was not more than half a minute!

With the speed of his dagger

If you run to the top floor, it will take more than a minute at most.

So, how do you get three minutes?

In fact, the Sansheng team has the advantage of firepower and the number of people. He is expected to be on the 16th floor or so, and he will be made dumplings. There is no way to survive.

"Can't do it, can't do it..."

Forty five seconds later, he had heard the footsteps from above.

It's the 16th floor!

He didn't love to fight either. He rushed into the corridor on the 16th floor.

All the members of the Sansheng team came in

He passed by the window and cut out with a quiet step. Then he hid under the low wall. He listened to the footsteps passing by him quickly, just like stepping on his heart. His heart was about to jump out.

"One, two..." On the count of three, he immediately ran back to the stairs.

Bang bang.

The team's range was completely exposed.

Sansheng has a long gun in the second game!This makes it very difficult to forget home.

In an instant, his blood volume had been pressed to more than 20 points.

But he escaped into the stairwell again

This time it was a quick run downstairs.

It's been a minute.

"It's no use." Yin Ying can see that forgetting to return is a meaningless struggle. "The Sansheng team is half chasing him, half taking the elevator to get down, and soon it can still form the upper and lower packets."

"Yes, and the amount of blood he forgot to return this time is not enough to support him to play back door again."

Sansheng team controls the elevator, which means that the space of forgetting to return is compressed to the limit.

Meng Zhengkun kept looking at the time as he ran down quickly

Three minutes? Why is it so far from three minutes?

One minute and fifteen seconds

The second encounter took place on the eleventh floor.

Meng Zhengkun knew it was over when he flashed into the 11th floor.

The 11th floor is the fire-proof floor of the Empire State Building!

However, he has heard the footstep of the bag clip up downstairs, not into the 11th floor!

If he didn't go in, he would be shot dead in the dark stairwell in two seconds.

The eleventh floor is really not a good place.

Because of the fire-proof layer, there is nothing here. There are no walls, no boxes. It's just an open space. Except for a few pillars, there is no shelter that can be borrowed.

I can't play hide and seek anymore

One minute and thirty seconds.

Meng Zhengkun had heard the gunfire behind him.

He ran quickly towards the most diagonal corner

"I don't understand what I'm struggling with? He did not seek to bury the bag, "Yin Ying said." this game has been able to hand over the gun, even if they forget to live to the end, they are in the bandit side, this situation is still they lose. "

"I don't understand..." Yang Jingzhe felt vaguely that the No. 1 position of the dictatorial team was for the sake of survival. He didn't want to win the game, nor did he want to protect his gun

It's like a delay?

But it's all on the third map.

In the first two maps, the two teams have almost completed 30 rounds, and it takes a lot of time. Drag on Qingchuan Pavilion is about to dock.

There was a lot of gunfire on the eleventh floor.

Meng Zhengkun forget to return, this game did not support to two minutes, very embarrassed to die in the ruins of the Empire State Building on the 11th floor.

"Alas." There was a sigh from Yang Lin around him.