Skeleton Elf
Chapter 418 What Level Is This?
Busta did his best, but it felt like the team fight was doomed. Klein shrugged helplessly. "But I think Black Night Saber is also reaching his limit. Is he about to reach Li Mo's trump card?"
"Maybe there's still some distance." Li Xiangshan shook his head. This was a hurdle that was truly difficult for everyone.
"Oh? Why do you say that?" Hilian asked with a smile.
"His last attack used a shockwave, which should be the same attribute as Busta's."
Li Xiangshan and the others didn't lower their voices, and the surrounding warriors could hear them. Everyone originally felt that Busta was only a little short of defeating Li Mo in this battle, which was quite a pity. Even if they had perished together, it would have broken his shackles.
"So what? I think he's also reached his limit. There was a lot of luck involved. The team fight is still uncertain." Suddenly, a contestant from Space City popped up and said, with a hint of excitement on his face, probably because he could finally show his vision among the big shots.
The next second, everyone looked at this person as if he were an idiot.
Using the opponent's ability to defeat the opponent, what level was this?
It was difficult for the audience to grasp the inner workings of the Zone. From the mecha performance, Li Hao won by a narrow margin. Although it was a pity and sad, the Martians still had a chance. The team fight, the most crucial team fight, was coming. Whose resilience was stronger, and whose team was stronger, would ultimately win this victory.
The condition of the captains and team members was unknown. In the battle just now, although Li Hao and Busta had a victor, what was the situation of both sides now, and how would they face the team fight in half an hour?
All the supporters of Tianjing Mecha Academy also calmed down their joyful mood. The competition was not over yet, and there was a more crucial team fight.
Never be too happy too early in a mecha battle. You won't know who the winner is until the last moment.
The variables in the team fight were still very large. Both sides had a chance, but from the perspective of overall team skills and tactics, the Vulcan team was definitely more advantageous. The tactical discipline of the first Martian team was top-notch.
But... but, the loss in the last match was an immeasurable blow to the morale of the Vulcan team. Could they withstand it?
The Wolf Warrior team was not at the scene. They were like rats crossing the street, staying in their garrison watching. However, Busta's failure still made them very happy. No matter what the final result was, they could be considered ashore. Tianjing Mecha Academy was really strong, and this Li Hao was no ordinary person. Their burden was relieved.
Jilolo was very happy. He had unloaded the burden and was promoted. He was successful in life. He glanced at Romero sitting at the back and gave him a look.
Brisbane stood up. "Ahem, Romero, don't look, it's useless to look. Pack your things and change rooms."
Romero was still immersed in the battle just now. Busta's determination... was not enough. He couldn't help shaking his head. If he had faced a different order, he would have had a better chance, at least to see a higher view.
"Hey, hey, the captain told you to change rooms!" Brisbane had to say loudly, a little stern, but the long-term deterrence still put some pressure on him. But everyone had confirmed that Romero's condition was really unrecoverable. It would be lucky if he could be an ordinary person. Mars had always spoken according to ability, and Romero used to say this to them.
Romero frowned and glanced around at the somewhat fearful and somewhat smug eyes, and walked out.
"What are you pretending to be? If it weren't for his past contributions, he would have been taught a lesson for pretending like this!"
"Forget it, give him some time to adjust. Hand over the team expenses and other related things. It's no longer appropriate to leave them with him," Jilolo said lightly, imitating Romero in his words. Romero was finished. Busta used Lei Chu so practically that it was impossible for him to recover without lying down for a year and a half. Then his chance would come.
A blessing in disguise.
Li Hao walked out of the cockpit, and Zuo Xiaotang immediately pounced on him, and Li Hao fell down in response, scaring everyone. Malone quickly rushed up to treat him.
"No need, I'm just exhausted. Let me rest for a while. Malone, you have to stay in shape. Everyone needs to work together in the team fight," Li Hao waved his hand.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm really fine. Busta is not much better than me. I won't say more, I'll take a rest. Class monitor, you can arrange everyone's tactics. You will command the team fight," Li Hao said with a smile.
The atmosphere suddenly became solemn. It was not easy to get to this point, and only half a step away from the top four. They couldn't back down, they had to win!
Li Hao was drinking nutritional fluid alone in the lounge.
The situation on the Vulcan side was even worse. Busta was carried out, but Vulcan was prepared. After injecting emergency needles and T78 adrenaline, and nutritional fluid for more than ten minutes, Busta opened his eyes.
Plan A had completely failed. They had prepared for a long time and fulfilled Busta's wish, but in the end, it was still a little short. However, this point also allowed Vulcan to see a glimmer of hope.
"Boss, we have a great hope in the team fight. It's just a little bit. Li Mo must not be feeling well either. As long as we execute the tactics well, we can definitely fight in the team fight!"
"Be careful of the ant. Follow the plan and hold him back, and solve the others one by one first!"
"Their tactical skills are very poor, and we can take advantage of the rules!"
Busta lost, but the morale of the team members was still holding up. They were all Apocalypse members, and they had encountered even worse situations in the past. What was this? Compared to the past, this time was very, very close. Although they failed to win perfectly, a team victory would be a strategic victory for Apocalypse Mars.
As for the semi-finals, they didn't want to think about it anymore. Because of this, they had to go all out to win this team fight.
Busta nodded silently. He knew some things, but looking at the confident team members, he couldn't say anything. At this point, he could only give it a try, and he could probably exert 50% of his strength after full recovery.
Busta closed his eyes and waited quietly, feeling that something was wrong in his heart... Why was he still being kept around?
What did he want to do?
On the other side, Li Hao... was squatting on a chair, eating and drinking, not looking like an exhausted person at all. Damn it, he was hungry again. Exercise was really exhausting. Damn it.
Bang.
The door suddenly opened, and the two looked at each other with wide eyes. Li Hao opened his mouth a little awkwardly. It was too late.
"Aren't you arranging tactics?" Li Hao wiped the food crumbs from his mouth and squeezed out a weak smile.
"Hehe, it's a pity that you're not an actor," Zhou Naiyi said with a smile, admiring Li Hao's embarrassed look. "Eat quickly, like a starving ghost."
Li Hao shrugged helplessly, and his mouth resumed chewing. Zhou Naiyi brought over the water. "There's nothing to repeat. I asked everyone to think carefully about whether they really want to win this game."
Zhou Naiyi sat next to Li Hao. Of course, she understood Li Hao's intention. Looking at the entire solar system, no one else had such a foundation and courage, so she turned a blind eye and cooperated.
"How many percent?"
"More than 90%."
"Did you use 90%, or is there 90% left?" Zhou Naiyi looked at Li Hao with a non-smiling expression, as if she wanted to see through him.
"Hush... Sister Yi, don't brag. I am now strong on the outside but weak on the inside. I'm just trying to intimidate them," Li Hao said. "Another bread."
"Who should the tactics focus on?" Zhou Naiyi handed the bread to Li Hao.
"Let it be. Someone is approaching the critical point of breakthrough. Another stimulation should give them a chance to break through."
"You can even feel this?" Zhou Naiyi looked at Li Hao suspiciously. "Are you even human?"
Li Hao seemed to be insulted. "Sister Yi, we're familiar, but don't insult me. I'm a genuine seedling!"
"Okay, do as you say. Remember, this is the S-match, so don't play with fire."
"How could I? With the wise leadership of the class monitor."
Zhou Naiyi just watched Li Hao eat and drink quietly, and she never got tired of it. It was very reassuring.
The 30-minute preparation time ended, and the team fight began. Whether it was the audience at the scene or the audience in front of the live broadcast, everyone was nervous at this moment. What happened before didn't matter. The team fight would determine the victory. The winner would advance to the top four, and the loser would return home. The captains of both sides had used all their strength in the previous singles match, and it was unknown how much they could exert in the team fight. At this time, the overall strength of the team was revealed.
In the live broadcast room, the momentum of Crazy Warrior was getting stronger and stronger, and every move he made carried a strong belief. Huo Nan also adjusted after experiencing frustration. Team fight, the last chance.
The players from both sides entered the arena. Vulcan Team: Busta, Amitu, Wallan, Guma, Monaro.
Tianjing Mecha Academy Team: Li Hao, Zhou Naiyi, Zuo Xiaotang, Cheng Konghai, Malone.
"The most difficult game in the top four battle is about to determine the winner. The players from the two teams will have to use their last strength!"
"I admit that Li Hao is really strong, but I'm still optimistic about Vulcan's lineup. Guma's ability will be more effective in the team fight. Monaro, Amitu, and Wallan are all in their prime. In comparison, the real combat power of Tianjing Mecha Academy is only Zhou Naiyi, Cheng Konghai, and Zuo Xiaotang. Vulcan has the advantage on paper, and their discipline and combat experience completely crush Tianjing Mecha Academy. I give it a 60-40 chance."
"That is indeed a more stable approach. Busta and Li Hao feel like they are just pretending. It is difficult for the golden Zone consumed by the two to fully recover in half an hour, and they cannot withstand fierce battles. Now it depends on the commands of both sides."
"Tianjing Mecha Academy's morale is high. Maybe they can do it."
"I can only say that both sides have a chance."
The strength on paper was no longer important. Anyone could win this game at this moment. It was just that the Martians never dreamed that they would really be forced to this point by Tianjing Mecha Academy.
Kepler Red Flag Base, the battle world.
The camera focused on the two captains. Li Hao and Busta seemed to have recovered during the past half hour, but only they knew how much they had really recovered.
The members of the Vulcan team looked serious and were ready to go all out. The expressions of the members of Tianjing Mecha Academy were different. Cheng Konghai pursed his lips and felt very angry. Zhou Naiyi was very calm, unusually calm, and her expression was also very relaxed. This was an optimal state. Zuo Xiaotang was rubbing his hands, feeling like he was about to rub out sparks. However, everyone was used to this player who was a coward before the game and a tiger during the game. Zuo Xiaotang was definitely the core combat power in the team fight... As for Malone, how should I say this, all the streamers and commentators had reviewed it during the break. He won too侥幸. It was no exaggeration to say that he was the weakest player in all the top eight teams, but what could they do? Luck was also part of strength.
Both sides entered the mecha selection:
Busta, Netherfire Genesis.
Amitu, Blood Sacrifice Genesis.
Wallan, Centaur King K-Hel!
Monaro, Blood Sacrifice Genesis.
Guma, Magic Eye Hel!
In terms of team battles, the Martians and the Lunarians were on par and were leading. The Lunarians' light mecha blitzkrieg and the Martians' beast-type berserker flow maximized mobility and first-mover advantage in team battles. This battle was the same. Monaro abandoned the heavy mecha and used the Blood Sacrifice mecha instead. With dual beast-type mechas, plus the Centaur King, mobility was maximized.
Seeing this lineup, the momentum of the Martians rose suddenly, and there was a burst of cheers at the scene. The leaders of the fan groups were also constantly building momentum, and they could not let the momentum of the Earthlings suppress them. They had to let the warriors hear their support. Mars would win.