Dylan stood face to face with the target in the Sabretooth team's self-built camp.
He was wearing the latest champion custom look. The design of the tights was embedded with special forces elements. The dark blue and black prints were extremely luxurious and wild. It was a symbol of honor. None of the Sabretooth Team members wanted to take it off after putting it on.
Dylan's expression was gloomy, which was out of tune with all the glamour.
The target in front of him was riddled with bullet holes. He was trying to recreate the close-quarters triple sniper attack that had amazed the crowd on the day of the finals.
This skill of the hunter is called "Condensed Shot", which is the main output skill. The aiming line is the trajectory. The farther away from the target, the faster the aiming line is formed, and the more shots can be fired in the same time. However, the distance itself will increase the difficulty of hitting the target, because if the distance is too far, the target will easily leave the field of vision, which requires the hunter to frequently change his squatting position.
The reason why the difficulty of getting started with this profession is three to five stars is because many people find it difficult to grasp the output distance and aiming accuracy, which ultimately leads to lonely playing.
High-end hunter players have good output in all team operations, but they also have a very obvious shortcoming - no burst. No burst means that both consumption and harvesting require the assistance of teammates. Therefore, it is difficult to rely on hunters to turn the situation around in most absolutely unfavorable situations.
There is only one person in the entire royal mausoleum who can overcome this shortcoming, and that person is Zero.
Dylan's back teeth clenched slightly.
Zero invented an extreme fighting style called close-range sniping. When the distance between the hunter and the target is close enough to be negligible, there is no so-called trajectory deviation, and you can concentrate and hit the target every time.
But compared to knights, axe warriors and elves, hunters are fragile and have extremely weak survivability. Close-range attacks are tantamount to exposing themselves to danger, and they can die suddenly if they are not careful. Therefore, this close-range sniping style requires skills and excellent psychological quality.
Dylan tried for many days and found that he couldn't do it.
He couldn't remain calm and aim at the target perfectly, but once the distance was increased, the aiming line could not be formed and the bullet would deviate.
Not to mention shooting three shots into one hole, he hasn't even been able to shoot two shots into the same hole!
So... those three shots that made him a legend in the finals, those three shots that people talked about so much, were simply accidental!
Dylan was depressed for a long time, but he saw the name he least wanted to see on the World Channel late at night.
Polaris_Zero.
This name has been gray for two years, but now it is lit up again, like a dormant ancient demon king suddenly awakening, and is about to reshape the world with the worship of countless believers.
But Dylan has just taken over the world!
He couldn't accept it, and shot at the target frantically, turning it into a sieve. Finally, he left the line in frustration.
The hatch slowly rose, and Dylan jumped out of his cocoon, wiped his acne-covered and oily forehead, and turned to go to the bedroom.
He was caught by manager Cai Lun halfway.
"Big event." Cai Lun said: "Zero is coming back."
"It's not that we want to, it's that we've already returned. All the major e-sports sectors are going to explode tomorrow. I'm afraid you're recruiting them in vain." Dylan said angrily.
Cai Lun laughed awkwardly, "I didn't expect him to be so arrogant. But you don't have to worry too much. Things are different now. Polaris has been destroyed by Du Yong, and Zero alone is useless."
"Manager Cai, you better be more careful." Dylan patted Cai Lun's chest with the back of his hand. "Don't give him time to grow, okay? It's better to just crush him to death in the cradle."
Cai Lun licked his lips.
"You're right. We're incredibly popular right now, and it's hard-earned. We can't let him ruin it." He narrowed his eyes sinisterly. "I'll contact the PR department right away."
"Hey wait a minute," Dylan called out to him, "Doesn't Polaris have someone still serving as a backup here?"
Cai Lun said: "Ping Shuai, his ID is Ping. He was the starting wizard for Polaris two years ago. He came over as soon as Zero left. I spent a lot of money on him."
Dylan frowned. "Did he play?"
Cai Lun: "No, the Goblins are fighting well, why do we need him to play?"
Dylan scoffed, "I'm wondering why I don't have any recollection of this. Do you have too much money and nowhere to spend it? Spending it on elderly care?"
Cai Lun raised a finger and shook it meaningfully, "You don't understand this. I'm guarding against today. If Zero comes to poach Ping, do you think Ping will go with him?"
At this time in Wangling Continent.
Xia Tong pursed her lips and asked Lin Mingfei a soul-searching question in a bitter voice. Lin Mingfei on the opposite side seemed to be dead and did not respond for a long time.
This reversal came at the perfect time, it was truly a joy to watch. Shi Ya was almost collapsing on the ground with laughter, he could fully imagine how funny that bastard Zero's face must be right now.
In fact, Xia Tong’s misunderstanding of Lin Mingfei is really deep.
When Polaris was at its peak, Lin Mingfei was so popular that it didn't matter whether the Changxiang Ancient Road was filled with people standing there. Mrs. Lin's women would stand in a row holding hands and could circle the country three times.
There are reasons for all of this. First of all, Lin Mingfei's handsome face is beyond words. He can be directly photographed on the cover of a magazine. Even if he is not in business often, he is a ruthless person who doesn't talk much. His cool and reserved personality is exquisite.
Although e-sports is changing rapidly, there will always be a market for handsome guys, and Shi Ya has a deep understanding of this.
However...Xia Tong's innocence was beyond his imagination.
Shi Ya looked at Xia Tong with a more subtle look.
A moment later, Lin Mingfei, who was "accused of bigamy," came over, his forehead twitching. "What a mess." He frowned, tugged on Xia Tong's thin arm and turned her around to face him. He lowered his voice slightly and warned, "They are not my wives! None of them are! Do you hear me? Calling them husband or something... that's fan culture. I have no right to restrict what they say."
Xia Tong hesitated, half-knowingly asking, "Fan culture?"
Lin Mingfei glared at the male elf who was almost laughing with wrinkles on his face and said, "Stop laughing and speak clearly!"
"Okay, okay." Shi Ya, enjoying the fun, said, "Xia Tong, even though our Z God looks so down and out now, he was once famous. His fans loved him and would give him all kinds of nicknames, using all sorts of figurative language to describe him. Besides husband, there were also brother and father, and so on. You'll get used to it after seeing him so many times."
"Shut up." Lin Mingfei said indifferently.
Xia Tong let out an "ah" as if she understood something, and her curled eyelashes trembled like a butterfly flapping its wings to fly: "Then... I've made a fool of myself again." The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his reaction was too intense. His fair cheeks puffed up and turned a light red. "You guys, you guys chat, I'm going to do the mission to level up, see you later!" He threw down a sentence impatiently and ran away shyly, covering his little hat with his hands.
Shi Ya put her hands on her hips and laughed so hard that she fell backwards. "This little thing is so cute. I actually think it would be nice to strip him naked and whip him with a small whip."
"I think you need a cage." Lin Mingfei said indifferently.jpg.
The two of them joked around with each other without any barriers. They had known each other the longest and had the closest relationship when they were in the team, so even if they hadn't said anything explicitly, they had already reached a tacit understanding.
Lin Mingfei folded her arms and breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly asked, "Why didn't you find another employer?"
"After being on the best team, I no longer look down on everyone else." Shi Ya said lazily: "There are still two months until the league. Are you planning to recruit new players?"
"I don't have such plans." Lin Mingfei said, "You old guys are priceless treasures."
"Then you'd better be prepared to run into obstacles." Shi Ya smiled: "I don't know about others, but Zhou Yanjun... now he gets furious when he hears the homophones of the three words "Lin Mingfei"."
"No way? It's been two years, hasn't he made any progress at all?" Lin Mingfei took a breath.
"There must be some progress." Shi Ya crossed her arms and glanced at the time. "He logs in late at night every day. I think it's about time."
"I've turned off the friend-adding permission." Lin Mingfei said, "Send me his ID and I'll add him."
Shi Ya copied and retweeted "KUQ_FIRE," saying, "KUQ failed to make it to the semifinals this year. I watched the game, and the other players simply couldn't keep up with Fire's offensive rhythm."
"Yeah, I watched the recording too," Lin Mingfei said. "On our team, Fire was the leader. On their team, Fire was like an Alaskan on a leash, with those four guys trying to pull him along."
Shi Ya: "Then you should have a good chance of recruiting him. Have you added him as your friend?"
"Added it." Lin Mingfei said in a low voice.
"Why is there no movement after adding it?" Shi Ya wondered.
Lin Mingfei looked at his friend's private chat interface with a speechless look.
System: [You have become friends with KUQ_FIRE]
KUQ_FIRE: [Myself? 】
Polaris_Zero: [Hmm.]
KUQ_FIRE: [Lin! Ming! Fei! I f*ck you! How dare you come back! It's been two years! Why didn't you f*ck?!]
KUQ_FIRE: [I thought you were a jerk! I even built a tombstone for you! You're a jerk, I'll kill you!!!]
Lin Mingfei took a deep breath and looked at Shi Ya in disbelief. "From an average of one string of asterisks per sentence to half of the sentence being asterisks, is this what you call progress?"
Shi Ya spread her hands, "This can barely be considered as progress..."
Lin Mingfei was drunk.
Polaris_Zero: [Are you considering returning to Polaris? KUQ's environment is too comfortable and will limit your room for advancement.]
KUQ_FIRE: [You chased me away when you left, and you told me to go home when you came back. Am I your dog?!]
Polaris_Zero: [I'll help you win the championship when you come back.]
Polaris_Zero: [Or do you think being an Alaska pig in KUQ is pretty good? ]
KUQ_FIRE: [Lin Mingfei!! I **** you! ]
KUQ_FIRE: [I'm telling you, Fire will be blasted to death and die outside. I'll never win a championship in my life! I won't even come back to Polaris to play a game with you!]
KUQ_FIRE: [Get lost! !]
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