Rebirth: Start Awakening Extraction Card System

He Ming sat on the gaming chair, his eyes fixed on the screen, his hands moving quickly on the keyboard and mouse.

It was as if Fa Burongqing, who had fallen to the ground, could still stand up and continue fighting.

However, the law is merciless and he did not stand up after all.

The two big words "Glory" on the screen deeply hurt his heart.

He couldn't believe how a professional player like him, armed with a silver weapon, could be defeated by the unknown Ba Gejiu.

I have never felt this kind of failure before.

It was like being poured from head to toe by a basin of cold water mixed with ice cubes. He Ming slumped in the chair, instantly losing all warmth.

"He Ming, victory and defeat are common in the military." Wang Ze said with a smile.

He patted He Ming's shoulder gently: "Look, brother will help you get back on track."

Wang Ze said this with full confidence.

His level is higher than Ba Gejiu's and his equipment is better than Ba Gejiu's.

Although he doesn't have a silver weapon, the orange weapon in his hand, the Golden Python-33MM revolver, also has extremely powerful attributes.

【Golden Python-33MM】

Physical attack power: 670.

Magic attack power: 563.

Bonus attack damage: +435.

Strength +46.

Physical critical hit rate +2%.

[Indiscriminate shooting] Lv+1.

[Gun Dance] Lv+1.

[Death Revolver] Lv+1.

[Shot Randomly] and [Gun Dance] attack range -33%.

When casting [Volley] or [Gun Dance], there is a 33% chance that they will not be affected by the cooldown.

When casting [Headshot], there is a 50% chance to cast this skill at level 3.

Map loads.

A brand new map appeared on the computer in front of Wang Ze.

Castle in the Sky

This is a city suspended in the air, surrounded by an endless sea of clouds.

The center of the city is an arena specifically used for PK.

Wang Ze still used the character he played in professional games, the sharpshooter - Matchstick.

As soon as Match landed, he was about to run towards the center of the PK field. As soon as he took a step, he felt a strong wind pulling him backwards.

It turns out that there is a huge fan with a base of 2 meters in diameter on each side of the map, and they are rotating non-stop.

The resulting winds are strong enough to make it impossible for people to move.

Match tried to fire two shots forward, but the bullets fell to the ground as soon as they left the muzzle.

A grenade was thrown out and was sucked directly to his feet by the wind.

"boom!"

The matchstick was blown all over the place and lost 50 points of health.

Wang Ze took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

He knew that in the new map of Sky City, the strong wind from the huge fan might be the key to determining victory or defeat.

"Wang Ze, we have to find a way to break this wind force."

He Ming, who was watching the game from the side, cheered up a little from his lost mood and spoke beside Wang Ze.

"Do you have any ideas?" Wang Ze asked.

He Ming pondered for a moment, then replied, "I think we can use every skill to discover the suction pattern of the fan and find a way to crack it."

When Wang Ze heard this, he thought it made sense.

So, he manipulated the match and began to test and explore, hoping to find a flaw that could be exploited.

Wang Ze is reluctant to use his ultimate move.

I tried the small skill that consumes less mana, but it was useless!

Suddenly, a strange rustling noise came from Wang Ze's earphones.

He frowned slightly and listened attentively. The sound was very unique and strange.

He immediately realized that this was his opponent and his rival - Brother Ba Jiu, who had arrived.

Wang Ze couldn't help but wonder, this huge fan was so powerful, how could Brother Ba Jiu approach him without being affected at all?!

Before he could think about it, he reached into his pocket, quickly pulled out a smoke bomb, and threw it in front of himself without hesitation.

With a "puff" sound, the smoke bomb exploded instantly.

Thick white smoke quickly spread, covering everything around.

In the thick smoke, the figure of the match disappeared without a trace in an instant.

However, just as the smoke had not yet completely dissipated, a crisp sound was heard.

"Snapped!"

A frosty snowball rolled from the ground, with biting cold and amazing speed, and hit Match's ankle accurately.

Match was caught off guard and was hit by the snowball. He staggered and was frozen to the spot.

The strong wind behind Matchstick roared in the arena, blowing the smoke into all directions, and gradually revealing the tall and mighty figure of the Berserker Mage Ba Gejiu in front of him.

The tip of the Ruyi Shadowless Stick in his hand was flashing with a breathtaking cold light. The shadow of a dragon head slowly condensed at the tip of the stick, emitting a terrifying pressure.

"The angry dragon pierces the heart!"

Ba Gejiu let out a low roar, as shocking as a dragon's roar.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon-shaped fighting spirit roared and rushed over, like a real angry dragon, wanting to tear apart all obstacles.

Matchstick tried his best, swung the Golden Python-33MM in his hand, and launched the ultimate move "Random Shooting".

However, under the impact of the dragon-shaped fighting spirit, he seemed to be hit by a huge wave.

"Dengdengdeng" He staggered back a few steps, and his body was suddenly pressed tightly against the protective net of the giant fan.

The fan was spinning at high speed, making a shrill whistling sound.

The bullets fired "randomly" were pulled back by the wind and hit the fan blades, making a "ding-dang-dang" sound.

The match's body spun rapidly with the flying fan blades, as if it had become a fallen leaf in the strong wind, helpless and insignificant.

"This is impossible!"

Seeing this scene, He Ming shouted in shock.

On the computer screen on his own e-sports desk, at the request of Li Yibo and Pan Lin, the live broadcast room was replaying Ba Gejiu's starting action.

He stared wide-eyed at the computer screen, afraid of missing a single minute.

After Brother Bajiu arrived at the birth point, he was not as eager to attack as Matchstick.

Instead, he waved the shadowless stick in his hand a few times, as if feeling the power of the wind.

He tested the wind, then decisively lay on the ground, holding the stick behind his back, and crawled forward.

When a person lies on the ground, the wind force he experiences is minimal.

Ba Gejiu cleverly took advantage of this and crawled forward quickly and steadily.

As he crawled across the center line of the arena, he stood up and tried the suction of the opposite fan again.

Then he lay on the ground again and continued to crawl quickly.

He stopped when Match's shoes came into clear view.

He took a deep breath and used the frost snowball skill while staying close to the ground.

The snowball rolled on the ground and hit the match with a biting chill.

Although Match sensed the danger, it was too late to dodge.

The snowball hit him instantly, freezing him in place.

"Coach Li, does Brother Ba Jiu use a dirty style of play?" Pan Lin asked.

"I didn't see the dirty trick, but at least he's a lot smarter than the matchstick on the other side."

"Yeah! If I were in this picture, I wouldn't be able to figure out how to move like this in a short time."