Chapter 73
FOG [e-sports]
The second round of their best of three was about to start and the players re-entered the stage.
Just now in the lounge, Freeâs players, Old Qiao and the data analyst who came with them discussed several options.
First, Yu Sui could also play as a milktank, copying Saintâs configuration. It would be an endurance battle. Each confrontation, would be a battle to see who would die first. This method was proposed by Chen Huo and was immediately rejected by Old Qiao.
Whether theyâd be able to coordinate well on their first try was secondary. The main issue was that although Yu Suiâs milktank play was also one of the best in high-level matches, it couldnât quite measure up to Angel Swordâs.
Each player has a skills specialization. While he could use it to play in ordinary matches, the likelihood of success was too small if they use it against Angel Sword.
The second method was for Puppy to abandon his usual style of play. He wonât keep control of the back row or serve as eyes for the team. Instead, all four of them would rush to the front line together. They would tough it out and play four-on-four against Saint. Free wasnât at all scared of Angel Sword and the others.
But then here comes the problem. Who knows how Saint was going to play this round?
What if their sniper didnât come? If Saintâs sniper had his scope open in the rear, they would immediately know the position of all four of Freeâs players in the front line. Saintâs front line players can slip away and continue to use their guerilla style play. Puppyâs sniper scope would be of no use. If he were to use it while he was positioned at the edge of the opponentâs map, the scope of what he could observe would be greatly reduced. Itâs usefulness would be severely limited.
Despite discussing for the entire 10 minute duration of their rest, in the end, they still werenât able to come up with an excellent and feasible counter measure.
The game started immediately. The broadcast director used their in-stadium camera and panned it across the glass room on Team Freeâs side of the stadium. You could see that the players have been discussing since they sat down. They put on their headsets and continued their discussion until the game countdown finished. Only then did they gradually stop talking.
Saintâs new tactic was very successful in the first round. They would probably still use the same tactic they used in the previous game. In the second game, the commentators, the audience in the stadium, and the players watching the live broadcast were most concerned about how Free would respond. As soon as the game started, the director used Freeâs perspective for the broadcast.
During the intermission, the two commentators also discussed for a while. They speculated that Puppy, during the opening stages of the game, would no longer be keeping his position in the rear. Freeâs four players would act as a group and charge to the front line, using their consistently high damage output to make an overwhelming start. However, contrary to what the two commentators expected, Puppy remained at the rear of the map for this round as well.
Commentator A frowned, âThis isnât very good. As we can see from the birdâs eye perspective, Saint has still chosen to fight as a four-person group this time. Theyâre charging towards the front line together. They still have one less person on Freeâs side. Isnât this going to be a repeat of their disadvantage during the first game?â
Commentator B didnât understand either. He frowned, âNo, it canât be. Thereâs been no adjustment at all on Freeâs side? Do they want to try this again? But... the conclusion of the last game has already shown us, Saintâs targeted style of play canât be solved head-on with a 3 vs 4.â
âI donât understand...â Commentator A said quickly, âItâs started. Theyâve clashed!â
At the intersection of the map, the two teams met. As the commentator said, it played out almost exactly like the opening of the previous game. But this time, Free played very carefully. There was almost no mistakes in the way the three frontline players played. But after taking down one of Saintâs players, the three front row players were all killed. Once again, Free only had their sniper, Puppy, left.
This time Puppy didnât even provide enough firepower to suppress Saintâs advance. He changed positions after firing a shot. He began to simply evade Saint.
âI... donât quite understand.â Commentator A was confused. âWhatâs wrong with Puppy? It doesnât matter that he didnât go with them to the front line but now, heâs not even doing his job as a sniper. Even though that shot just knocked out a third of Angel Swordâs blood, thatâs not fatal. And then, thereâs no more assists, this...â
Commentator B hurriedly made a compromise, âSaint obviously came prepared. They prepared this tactic for a long time. How could Free come up with a solution so quickly?â
âNevertheless, shouldnât they try out other methods? Obviously, blindly charging in wonât work. Now, Saint has upgraded all their equipment and the teamâs strength has gone up. Theyâll be even harder to fight against.â Commentator A shook his head, âFreeâs a bit reckless. You see, here they come again.â
Before Commentator A finished speaking, the second team battle broke out again in-game. This time, Shi Luo hadnât even waited for Yu Sui to put a shield on him. He went directly for Angel Sword.
âThereâs no denying it. At present, in the domestic league, Evil is considered to have the fastest response among the strikers. After all, he is a little bit younger. So, itâs fine to let him attack head-on, but thereâs no need to be so fierce.â Commentator A smiled helplessly, âLuo Zai is a bit crazy. Ah, look, he was killed again.â
Commentator B hurriedly tried to give a justification. âYou said it yourself. Evil is young, this is the courage of young players. Iâm going to fight head-on against you and see if it works. If it doesnât work, Iâll try again. I donât accept this strange outcome.â
âRelatively speaking, Chen Huo has become more mature and conservative. You have to first ensure that you arenât dead before you can follow up... Uh... Chen Huoâs dead.â Commentator A hasnât finished speaking yet, when Chen Huo, it seemed like he made a desperate charge at Angel Sword, swinging his gun at him. He was immediately riddled with bullet holes and made into a sieve by the two strikers in front of Angel Sword. Commentator A was given a frenzied face-slapping. After a second of silence, he said in embarrassment, âChen Huo may also be suffering from a bout of stubbornness. After all, he was dejected about the last game, this...â
In the game, after Shi Luo and Chen Huo died, Yu Sui escaped smoothly. While Puppy seemed to have started a stand-alone game. Puppy didnât even fire a single shot this time.
âPuppy...â Commentator A laughed in spite of himself, âNo, this shouldnât be. I admit that he had a bad experience in the last game. At the end of the game just now, he looked a bit like he was having a fit but it shouldnât be this bad. Our pro-players, should be able to adjust their emotions quickly...â
Commentator B reluctantly said, âTheyâre all just people. Theyâre not machines. Itâs understandable, isnât it? Both teams attach great importance to this regular season game. Both teams are now on a winning streak. Although thereâll be other matches, we all know that the team that wins this game will basically enter the playoffs as the number one in the regular season. I think the pressure on both sides is quite high.â
âThey have to adjust their mental state quickly. This situationâs not quite right.â Commentator A said as he helplessly watched Chen Huo charge directly at Angel Sword without even a shield. He was unable to stop himself from laughing, âFine. We all know what Chen Huo can really hold a grudge. But this... is just...â
Commentator A shook his head and said, âRight now, Free has completely lost it. They must adjust their mental state immediately to have a chance to fight back. Or even if they think this match is already a loss, they should use it to try and see if there is any way to break through Angel Swordâs ultimate milktank. , Uh... Chen Huoâs up again, so is Shi Luo.â
âHahaha...â Commentator B couldnât help but smile. âI heard that Chen Huo usually likes to double row with Angel Sword. Evil used to team up with Angel Sword too. From their usual live broadcasts, I can see that the two of them like Angel Sword very much. They should get along quite well off-stage. So what is this? Is this a case of the more you love someone, the more you hate them?â
Commentator A nodded helplessly, and then joked, âMaybe Chen Huoâs this angry because Angel Swordâs the only medic whoâs milktank-ed for him so well? So now, heâs particularly indignant at being schemed at by Angel Sword?â
âWawa will be sad to hear you say that.â Free played really badly in the second game. The two commentators automatically tried to adjust the atmosphere. Commentator B said with a smile, âHasnât our Wawa been a good milktank to our Chen Huo Ge?â
Commentator A smiled, âBased on how many points he dropped, it seems their match-up hasnât gone very smooth. Letâs take a look at the game. Right now, Free has lost a total of 14 heads. Saint is clearing a path straight to Freeâs resurrection stone. Theyâre nearly halfway there, this...looks like Freeâs cold again.â
âEven if they adjust their tactics now, it seems itâs already a bit late. You can see from both teamâs data. Now... eh?â Commentator Bâs eyes widened a little, âItâs...am I...being...paranoid......?â
Commentary B had the director open up the comparison of both teamâs economic resources using their OB perspectiveââ
Saint remaining economy: 4420.
Free remaining economy: 7790.
They way the game is set up, players in the game can only see the remaining economy of their own team. They were blind to how much the other team still has.
âHow much more? I really canât hold it anymore!â Chen Huo already irritated to the extreme, âIâm going to kill these two little bratty strikers ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, I just want to run them over! â
Yu Sui: â4500.â
Shi Luo: â4400.â
The two opened their mics at the same time, Chen Huo said angrily, âWhy is it different?!â
âEvilâs count will prevail.â Yu Sui said, âIf youâre angry that itâs not accurate, then keep track of it yourself.â
âIf I could, would I be asking either of you?!â Chen Huo roared louder than anyone else, âPuppy, how much based on your count?â
Puppy was lying in the back row without firing any shots but he was watching things very closely. He said slowly, âWith them around, I usually donât keep track, but based on my mental estimate. Angel Sword and the others should have around 5000 left.â
Chen Huo snorted and said, âCan you get anymore vague?â
âIf you can, then keep track of it yourself. If you canât, then shut it and listen to your fathers.â Puppy cautiously fired a shot and then hid. âDo you know how difficult this is? They fire a shot and I have to remember that they consumed economy for that. They used 10 gold. Angel sword sets a shield, I have to remember that. He used 30 gold... Damn, the medicâs is the most annoying, the different kinds of shields arenât the same price. The primary shield has a different price. The upgraded half-body hexagonal shield is 25 gold, the ultimate three-sided hexagonal shield is 30 gold...â
Puppyâs position was found out and and he hurriedly continued to hide. Avoiding getting shot at while covering his head and scurrying away like a rat, he murmured, âA bandage is 5 gold, blood injection, 30 gold... Angel Sword didnât buy a long dagger so he didnât spend that 50 gold...â
âI have to remember how many bullets they shot, how many shields they broke, how many medicines they used... Ah, f*ck you, Chen Huo!â Puppy said angrily, âI was talking to you so I forgot how many shots they fired just now!â
âTwelve shots, thatâs another 120 gold.â Shi Luo said coldly, âSaintâs remaining economy, 4280.â
Yu Sui set a pitiful primary shield on Chen Huo, âWhat are you doing just standing there? Go send them your head.â
Chen was about to vomit blood. Carrying his gun, he followed after Shi Luo once again. After their group was wiped out, the commentatorâs could see that Saintâs economy only had 3,560 gold left.
âAwesome!!! I told you they wouldnât have let their emotions get the better of them!â Commentator B said excitedly, âI see. Now, I understand. Free is going to fight poison with poison. Isnât Angel Sword and expert at being a milktank? Doesnât he love wearing his opponents down? Then Freeâs wearing down Saintâs economy!!! The more kills Saint makes now, the more economy they consume. Right now, thereâs still one third of the fog to Freeâs resurrection stone. If Saint canât wipe them out with their last 3000 gold economy, then theyâll be defenseless against Freeâs counterattack!â
âWhat kind of turnabout is this...â Commentator A was completely dumbfounded. âPuppy never fired any shots because he was preserving their economy, leaving as much of the economy as possible to the front line strikers, Chen Huo and Evil, so that they can effectively obstruct Saintâs advancement and at the same time force Saint to consume their economy! My God... Since ancient times, itâs never the one who is sincere that obtains the heart of the people, but the one who schemes and plans. Who did Free learn this dirty tactic from? This is great!!â
âLooks like we didnât play that practice match for nothing. Looks like weâve picked something up from them... I have to admit, although this tactic of Sacred Sword is absolutely dirty, it works.â Puppy gave a tsk-tsk, âItâs just that our two strikers are a bit miserable.â
âAt least you know!!!â Chen Huo yelled, âWhisper, you are nothing but a points slave! In order to win youâd even sell your brothers out! Ah, ah, Iâm dead again!!!â
Yu Sui added blood to Shi Luo and said, âDidnât you agree to this before that game started?â
Chen Huo said, mortified, âI did!â
âThen stop it with your bb!â Shi Luo reloaded with a full of magazines and said coldly, âHave you resurrected yet? Letâs continue using grass boats to borrow arrows.â
Chen Huo was full of grievances but he followed Shi Luo to continue charging at Angel Sword. After he was killed off once again, he was even criticized by Shi Luo, âWhyâd you let yourself get killed with only four bullets?â
Chen Huo gritted his teeth, âBecause I suck. I donât have your ability to borrow arrows, okay? Iâm begging my father to give a definite answer. How much longer?â
âHold on for another three minutes and they wonât be able to destroy our resurrection stone. Theyâll have to withdraw.â Yu Sui quickly did a mental calculation of the time, âThey also understand that their economy is about to bottom out. Puppy, you can stop running around. Come here and block them.â
As soon as he heard this, Puppy rushed to the front lines. At this moment, Saint also realized the problem and immediately began to play more conservatively.
Chen Huo gritted his teeth, âThey realized it? Okay, okay, okay. Letâs fight, letâs fight. Can we?!â
Shi Luo glanced at their own economy and hesitated for a moment.
On the other side, Yu Sui also hesitated for half a second. Team Saint had gotten so many heads and theyâve fully upgraded their equipment. In theory, if they were to fight them head on, they wouldnât be able to do it. But Saint already realized their economic problem and they didnât want to fight. Angel Sword was afraid that fighting would consume a large amount of the final economy and even step on their own resurrection stone. Time was too limited. Now the chance of winning for both teams have reached a delicate balance. At this moment, they couldnât only fight to the very limit of their abilities and rely on luck.
Yu Sui said between the flashes of gunfire, âFight.â
Before he finished speaking, the four had already rushed forward. Shi Luo dodged left and right, evading a few bullets and sweeping away the remaining blood of one of Saintâs strikers. At the same time, Chen Huo rushed in. Angel Sword retreated in time but bumped straight into Yu Sui, who had been hiding behind Saint for a long time.
Yu Sui murmured, âSo youâre really good at milking, huh...â
Yu Sui stabbed Angel Sword with the dagger and at the same time kicked him away away with a spin kick. The shield on Angel Sword shattered. Puppy then shot Angel Swordâs head off.
Chen Huoâs gun was too broken and he was taken out. Yu Sui, calculated the most extreme distance and stuck a shield on Shi Luo. At the same time, he struck at Saintâs striker. Saintâs striker only had a sliver of blood, but he fired his last bullet and took out Puppy.
Yu Sui frowned. The shield on his body had broken long ago. There was no time to put on another shield on himself. Saintâs sniper, Illusion, was still alive. Barring any mishaps, he was going to be taken out. Yu Sui hacked at Saintâs striker. At the same instant that Illusion shot him, Whisper also took out Saintâs remaining striker.
Only Shi Luo and Saintâs sniper, Illusion, who had already exposed his position were left on the field.
âNo problem, itâs the same as when he 1v1 with me that day.â Puppy said calmly, âIllusion is...F*ck, itâs too late.â
Saintâs players didnât die as many times as Free did in the early stages and their time to resurrect was shorter than that of Freeâs. While he was speaking, Angel Sword had already resurrected.
With Angel Sword, there was no way Shi Luo could fight one-on-two, but he couldnât let Saint advance. Shi Luo was full of bullets and began to output frantically. His expression was calm. In his heart, he was counting down Saintâs economy. 1200, 1000, 800, 500...
âWe can still get this.â
After Yu Sui was resurrected, it was too late to put a shield on anyone. Once again, he stubbornly fought, single-handedly stabbing to death one of Saintâs striker, while over on the other side, Shi Luo directly shot to death Angel Sword.
Within that same second, Saintâs economy had bottomed out. Saintâs last surviving wounded striker, carried the last purification dish and set it down. The next second the purification dish slowly started to work...
In that same second, Yu Sui cut down Saintâs striker. Puppy had been madly fighting with Illusion. One on one, Puppy wasnât afraid of Illusion. Illusion knew this very well. Illusion didnât want to fight with Puppy at all. With so little of their economy left, what Illusion needed to do now was to snipe Freeâs resurrection stone. But the purification dish hadnât completely cleared the fog yet. The resurrection stone looked blurred and he couldnât see anything. Illusion was afraid that Puppy would take his head in the next second, and gritted his teeth. He took a blind shot into the fading poisonous fog!
The bullet passed through Freeâs resurrection stone.
Game over.
âOh my God......â
Commentator A was shocked, âIâm already... unable to explain. This, this...â
âIt really was just half a second. If Illusion had died half a second earlier, he couldnât have fired that shot. And he couldnât see clearly at the time. That was a completely blind shot! If he was just a little less lucky, Free would have absolutely won!â Commentator B explained quickly amidst his shock, âOf course, it canât be said that Saint won this round by luck. In that situation just now, both sides played to the absolute limit. Who won and who lost, probably, all we can say is that... this time the goddess of luck smiled upon Saint. Let us congratulate Saint!â
Commentator A hadnât recovered from the game yet. He kept clapping his hands, âYes, letâs congratulate Saint, but also give Free a round of applause. Although Free lost the second round, they already found the way to overcome Saintâs tactic. All they lacked was a little luck and some intensive follow-up training. Congratulations to Saint once again!â
In the soundproof room, Chen Huo took off his headphones, âF*ck! F*ck! F*ck!â
âI f*cking...â Puppy made as if to speak then stopped, âJust a little bit, I...â
âThis is the first time we faced against it, we already did the best we could.â Yu Sui got up to pack his peripherals, âLetâs go.â
Yu Sui noticed that Shi Luo didnât get up. He turned to look at Shi Luo, âEvil?â
Before Shi Luo got up, he looked at his monitor and shook his head slightly, âIâm fine.â
The game was over, Shi Luo didnât need to control it anymore. There were too many negative emotions in his heart right now and he couldnât resolve it at the moment.
This was the first time heâd gotten a 0-2 since coming to Free. Shi Luo felt a little bit suffocated. If he went out now and heard the commentators talk about medic twin stars, Shi Luo was worried that he would lose control.
But Shi Luo didnât need Yu Sui to console him or anything.
To play in the playoffs, to win the championship, to go to the World Championships, to become a world class-player like the three other players in the team, this was the only way.
After half a minute, Shi Luo got up to pack up his peripherals. He took his messy mouse, keyboard and mouse pad out of the soundproof room, and walked into the backstage corridor amidst the cheers from the audience for Saint.
The second he entered backstage, Shi Luo took a deep breath and suddenly realized that Yu Sui had experienced this same situation countless times years back.
The others had already returned to the lounge, and only Yu Sui was left waiting for Shi Luo, carrying his own peripherals.
Yu Sui looked straight at Shi Luo, and said softly, âYou really donât need me to...?â
Shi Luo knew what Yu Sui was talking about. He knew Yu Sui wanted to help him regulate his emotions, but Shi Luo instinctively frowned and refused, âNo need!â
Thinking of how Yu Sui had probably endured this when he was only sixteen or seventeen, Shi Luo already felt that this was nothing. He glanced at Yu Sui and muttered in a low voice, âWait until tonight...wait until I sort out my emotions and then Iâll deal with you.â
Yu Sui was startled and smiled, âOkay.â