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MTL - This Omega is Fierce and Wild-Chapter 49 finals
At 18 o'clock that night, the regular season of the first division in the East of "The Last Century" and the finals of the summer game officially kicked off.
The two sides of the battle are the Eagle Cavalry team EWG from the capital Xingyan City, and the Endless team IF from Yidong Xinghuai City.
The match was highly anticipated, and the auditorium was full. Fans of the two teams held up colorful support lights, shouted slogans and the names of the players, and the atmosphere in the entire venue was extremely enthusiastic. When the holographic images of the contestants started to play, the screams almost lifted the roof of the arena—
The players from both sides entered the arena amidst the screams one after another. The two teams passed each other face to face and shook hands in turn.
When Tang Weiran passed by Mu Feibai and came to Qiu Yu's side, his outstretched hand paused for a moment, then he let out a chuckle of unknown meaning, and his eyes fell on Qiu Yu's face with great interest.
Qiu Yu didn't seem to notice anything, shook hands with her, and quickly moved on.
Unexpectedly, this scene was captured by a camera somewhere, and it was reflected on the big screens on both sides of the venue, causing a small commotion in the auditorium:
"Did Sister Ran just smile at Cupid's little angel?"
"Yes! I can rely on male O female A!"
"I heard that Sister Ran and Mushen have always been at odds. This time, it's strange that both CP and Shura field have increased?"
Naturally, the players who had entered the arena couldn't hear these booing.
Qiu Yu took off his team uniform, stepped into the game cabin, and quickly sank into the virtual world.
The map drawn in the first game was a map of the rainforest area, and Qiu Yu was still in charge of the jungle.
In this map, in addition to the dense forest that blocks the sun, it is still raining, the field of view is very limited, and it is very easy to leave footprints on the ground during actions. If you do not deal with it, it is easy to be found by the enemy.
Qiu Yu walked to the base weapon arsenal, deliberated for a while, and finally took a compound bow and a long knife.
At this time, the live barrage was lively:
"He used the bow, he used the bow!"
"Oh oh oh God Qiu is offline, little angel Cupid is online!"
"Shoot! Shoot here! (points to chest"
After the preparation time was over and the competition began, Qiu Yu went straight to the field with a compound bow on his back—then climbed up the tree in full view, and hopped among the branches with great dexterity under the cover of the dense canopy.
"???what happened?"
"Damn it! I've seen someone climb a tree in the arena, but I've never seen someone who can jump on a tree branch like a monkey!"
"QAQ, wait, wait, Qiu God, slow down! I'm dizzy from your perspective!"
The perspective of the commentary had just been cut from Mu Feibai's side, and he was stunned when he saw Qiu Yu's behavior.
After pausing for a moment, he suddenly smiled and said, "Qiu Yu really hides a lot of things that we haven't seen before."
There was no confrontation at the beginning of the game, and another commentator echoed and chatted: "With his skill, going to the parkour area may attract a large audience."
Then turn back to the game: "In this map, traveling with the help of trees and building ruins can indeed minimize the traces left on the map. Qiu Yu's anti-tracking skills are very high."
Facts have proved that Qiu Yu is not only good at anti-tracking, but also his lethality is almost doubled in such a dense forest with complex terrain.
Bows and arrows don't make sound like firearms. After being covered by the sound of rain, even the slightest sound of strings is almost silent. On several occasions, he hid in a tree and shot and killed the opponent's player condescendingly. The other person who followed him had to wait for the game information to be broadcast to realize that his teammate had died, and he could not find the location of the attacker at all.
In such a dense forest, Qiu Yu seemed to have really become a ghost, killing his life silently.
An arrow struck suddenly, piercing Tang Weiran's left chest, and nailing her heavily to the broken wall of the collapsed ruins.
Watching her disappear into a spot of light, Mu Feibai leaned over to help Qiu Yu retrieve the arrow, and ordered with a chuckle, "Start analysis."
Just nine minutes into the game, the second point was easily taken by Eagle Rider.
"Qiu Yu was like a divine help in this game!" said the commentator, "In fact, we can see that the endless tactics are probably trying to delay time and play late."
"Yes." Another person added, "Actually, this idea is correct. The longer the time drags on, the greater the pressure on Qiu Yu's body will be in the first game. Qiu Yu may not be able to return in the best condition, endless opportunities will come."
Obviously, even the commentators had to admit that with Qiu Yu and Mu Feibai present at the same time, it would be very difficult for Endless to win the game.
"However," the commentator chuckled, "it's a pity, the rhythm of the game is completely controlled by the Eagle Rider."
Qiu Yu killed a special mutant beast and returned to the point with the crystal nucleus.
Coincidentally, Mu Feibai was killed in a targeted siege by the opponent, and had just been resurrected from the spot.
The team battle ahead was over, taking advantage of the gap, the two chatted a few words.
"Did you feel it?" Mu Feibai smiled, "Boundless seems to have made progress."
Under normal circumstances, players are on the battlefield, keep their energy concentrated, and their emotions will also be tense to a certain extent. It is difficult to feel the growth of their opponents in a downwind situation.
But Mu Feibai did it.
Qiu Yu looked at him and said with relief: "Well, the cooperation is more tacit than in the previous practice match. Moreover, the conductor has changed."
Mu Feibai didn't notice this, "Really?"
Qiu Yu: "Obviously, the styles are different."
Mu Feibai has always played the game by intuition, and he doesn't pay much attention to the opponent's command style, but simply feels that the timing of the endless start of this round makes him very uncomfortable... Fortunately, Qiu Yu took away a lot of firepower, and they The rhythm of the team battle was not chaotic.
"However, their current style of deliberately delaying time and seeking stability in operation," Qiu Yu said, suddenly laughed, "The idea is good, but it happened to be restrained by our best style of play."
I don't know what the conductor on the other side was thinking, did he make his body unbearable in order to delay time?
Seeing him smile, Mu Feibai's mood also became very good.
"Then let's continue punching and attacking quickly," he pulled the bolt of the gun, "quick and quick."
As a result, the first game of the final to grab points, only took 27 minutes, and ended with the overwhelming victory of Eagle Rider.
The game hatch opened, and Qiu Yu raised his hand to take off the helmet and wiring, and shook his head towards Dr. Qi who came up to help him.
Then, I saw him standing up with the help of the bulkhead, stepped out of the hatch, and stood there looking at the opposite competition room across the stage.
The auditorium suddenly boiled—
"Damn it! Cupid came out standing up!!"
"God Qiu can still stand up this time?!"
"Ah, the little angel has stood up! Mom is so relieved!"
Opposite, endless team competition room.
Tang Weiran took off his helmet, received Qiu Yu's provocative gaze, and felt awe-inspiring.
— Didn't she just laugh when she shook hands? Offended this one?
Qiu Yu walked out of the competition room with a cold face, and the door closed behind him, blocking all eyes in the arena.
Only then did he let out a soft "hiss" and reached out to hold Dr. Qi's arm.
Qi Zhefeng paused for a moment, then stretched out his hand to support him: "I thought you really didn't hurt anymore."
Qiu Yu raised his hand to wipe off his cold sweat: "It's much better than before."
Qi Zhefeng asked: "Why don't you suddenly want to act?"
Qiu Yu: "...It's all the finals."
Qi Zhefeng: "There will be the Star Alliance Cup later."
Qiu Yu said: "I have thoroughly studied everything that should be studied, so it doesn't make much sense to continue pretending."
Anyway, it wouldn't be because he somehow didn't like that soup, and didn't want to see her happy.
Qiu Yu walked into the infirmary, took off his pulse clothes as usual, lay naked on the treatment bed, and waited for massage treatment.
Qi Zhefeng put on the pulse gloves, still showing no emotion on his face, with his eyes slightly lowered, he pressed his palm on Qiu Yu's slightly thin shoulder blades.
Two gentle shoulder lines converge upwards, connecting to the slender neck—the place where the snow jade was originally flawless, now there is a light red tooth mark.
Familiar colors, similar shapes.
Qi Zhefeng seemed to have been burned, and suddenly looked away.
He knew better than anyone that Beta and Oga were fruitless.
AA can do it, AB can do it, BB can do it too, only Oga, without Alpha, even living is suffering. Even young acquaintances, childhood sweethearts, mutual love, and vows of eternal love, in the end, it can't be worth an unexpected estrus, which coincides with an Alpha feeling around.
On that day many years ago, his eyes were mottled with tears, and his lover said sadly: "Yes, I went to find him again, and I begged him again. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry...but I can't help it, I'm suffering It's over, Qingyi...it's too hard. I'm sorry, let's...break up."
Then he turned around resolutely, the tooth mark seemed to dye his entire field of vision red.
As a result, for a long time, he didn't dare to look at any tooth marks on the back of Oga's neck, otherwise he would be heartbroken. He had to resign from the general hospital and find a place outside the military where he was least likely to meet any Oga again...but he still didn't escape.
He had warned himself that even if he was out of the emotional pain, he should not set his sights on any Oga again.
…Even if this Oga is special, even if he said he was going to have that operation.
Fortunately, he was able to stop this time.
After the massage treatment, Qi Zhefeng took off his gloves indifferently, and buried himself in recording the treatment data.
Qiu Yu put on the pulse suit again, and pushed open the door of the infirmary.
Outside the door, there was a burst of warm cheers from the venue not far away.
The excited voice of the commentator was amplified by the microphone, and swept across the corridor: "Mu Feibai! Mu Feibai's wave is beautiful! Is it possible for Eagle Rider to come back against the wind again? Let's wait and see—"
Qi Zhefeng saw Qiu Yu leaning against the door frame of the infirmary, his eyelashes drooping, and a faint smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: probably because of some evil he committed in his previous life, the brothers from the Mu family would not let him go.