The First Strong Control In History

Chapter 18: Support is dangerous!

Chapter 18 Support is dangerous!

was dragged out of the door by Zhang Peng.

Yuan Bei is still regretful. He always feels that if he stays a little longer, he might hear something extraordinary.

Zhang Peng couldn't understand Yuan Bei's bad taste, and the two arrived at the school gate. Take a taxi and go to his house.

In the car, Zhang Peng told Yuan Bei:

"When my sister was training, she was very strict and had a bad temper. You..."

"I know I know."

Yuan Bei waved his hand indifferently: "I will take care of it."

"No, I mean you bear with it and don't mess with her."

Zhang Peng said expressionlessly.

Yuan Bei: "..."

Did not speak, just quietly opened the system panel:

Host: Yuan Bei

Race: Human

Gene: 36/41 side (1/50)

Gene lock: not open

Skill: [Deep Sleep] Bronze (76/5000)

Skill Description: When the target is unprepared, it can quickly enter a deep sleep (300s)

Experience: 20

One day's hard work earned 20 points of skill experience, and some of the experience points were inevitably used in the end.

There are only 20 o'clock left now, but it should be enough for the special training at night.

…

Half an hour later.

Zhang Peng and Yuan Bei changed their clothes and came to the training ground one after another.

Zhang Xiner and Yan Huohuo also waited for a long time. Zhang Xiner was still in the black outfit she wore yesterday, and Yan Huohuo also changed into clothes that were convenient for training.

There are two people, one big and one small, one is cold and serious, the other is lively and enthusiastic, but each has its own flavor.

But Yuan Bei didn't look too much, and stood opposite the two energetically, waiting to be punished.

"We have already contacted the last teammate. If there is no accident, he will come to Lake City to meet us within three days."

Zhang Xiner didn't talk about the special training, but instead talked about the last teammate.

Yuan Bei and Zhang Peng's eyes lit up.

The last teammate is in place, which means that their team will be formally established. Although it is only a temporary team for a game, getting familiar with each other as soon as possible will naturally do more good than harm for the team.

These two are quite efficient.

Looking at how they were in trouble yesterday, Yuan Bei thought it would take at least a while to find new teammates.

"That...sister, what is the profession of the last teammate? What strength?"

It was Zhang Peng who asked first.

Yuan Bei's eyes lit up slightly, and he glanced at the few people present calmly.

A strong attack assassin, a fire mage, a waste...disabled mad warrior, plus his strong control support.

The current team configuration, the output is enough, the only shortcoming is that the lineup is too fragile! Assassins, mages, and assistants are all fragile skins in the conventional sense, and Zhang Peng, a half-baked guy, can easily be taken away by others.

Yuan Bei even thought up the script.

Find a tank daddy out front doing the dirty work. When the time comes, Zhang Peng will go to the front to send it off, the tank will be in the front, Zhang Xiner's flank will kill him, and Yuan Bei and Yan Huohuo will just throw their skills in the back and it's over.

Perfect mixed game!

"Archer."

Zhang Xiner said concisely.

Yuan Bei was slightly taken aback, and even Zhang Peng was stunned.

Didn’t you guys talk about looking for a tank yesterday? Why did a shooter come back in a blink of an eye?

"Hey, we thought about it yesterday. With Yuan Bei in control, what kind of tank do we need? There is no future for meat!"

Yan Huohuo coughed dryly, trying to hide the embarrassment that they only had output in their social circle: "One more output, our team is enough to rank among the top three in terms of output."

"and then?"

Yuan Bei asked at this time.

This is a competition, and it’s not about who has the highest output. If it’s a comparison like this, it’s better to have five mages!

Even if he has never participated in a competition, he has watched videos of various competitions these days. Besides, haven't you played the game yet? How to play five crispy skins?

Zhang Xiner didn't say a word. There was nothing she could do about it. The awakened shield fighters she was familiar with were basically either over the age or not interested in this kind of competition.

There are also weaker shield battles, but that's just a drop in the bucket.

It is difficult for two gods to lead two pits. If you add a bastard, when you meet a real opponent, you can only laugh and play GG.

Yan Huohuo thought the same way, she hesitated for a moment before saying:

"The initial tactics are like this"

"When the time comes, Yuan Bei will take control first, and we'll be done in seconds."

…

No... no?

After waiting for several seconds, Yuan Bei realized that the tactics seemed to be so short...

Yuan Bei:? ? ?

This also deserves to be called tactics?

Reckless?

Iron-headed baby?

"Well, you don't have to worry about these things. You two can improve your strength. Our strength is not as weak as you think."

Zhang Xiner waved her hands and said calmly, "It's just because you are too weak to realize it."

"You will know when you unlock the gene lock. It does not represent just a skill or a talent. The improvement of strength is beyond what you can think of. Sometimes... the occupation is not that important."

Yuan Bei silently lowered the head of the weak.

He really couldn't imagine it, and he only judged it based on his game experience in the previous life. Yuan Bei only had a glimpse of the strength of the awakened one.

Zhang Xiner's last attack is still so accurate, it's just outrageous, it feels like she can't chat at all.

"However, Yuan Bei."

Zhang Xiner looked directly into Yuan Bei's eyes and said, "Your control skills are still the most important part of the team, and even at certain moments, they can play a decisive role."

"And your strength is too weak. In the entire series, there should be no one weaker than you, so your special training will be very hard."

Yuan Bei: "..."

Is this a compliment to me?

Hearing the first two sentences, Yuan Bei was still happy in his heart. He felt that he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders. Why did the last sentence sound so uncomfortable?

Especially Yan Huohuo's expression of wanting to laugh but holding back, which made Yuan Bei look depressed. If it wasn't for the scruples that consumed too much, he would have thrown a skill directly at her face.

said two more sentences.

Zhang Xiner's face straightened, pointing from one end to the other of the training ground: "The special training begins now, Yuan Bei, run and show me."

"As fast as you can."

"Ok."

Yuan Bei nodded, stretched his ankles, and warmed up his body. Under the gaze of the two women, he rushed out like an arrow from the string.

Ok.

This is just Yuan Bei's imagination.

"too slow!"

When Yuan Bei ran back again, Zhang Xiner said with a serious face: "You can't avoid the assassination of the awakened at your speed."

Yuan Bei took a few breaths, but did not speak.

He is like a mirror in his heart, and he knows exactly where his level is.

"Practice your legs first. Supporting is a very dangerous job. Escaping and dodging are compulsory courses for you!"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Yuan Bei raised his head in astonishment.