Rebirth: Start Awakening Extraction Card System

"come on!"

While rolling, Brother Ba Jiu stretched out the shadowless stick in his hand and stabbed Match.

Then, Match's body drew a semicircular arc in the air and fell behind Brother Ba Jiu.

Skill: Round Dance Stick!

Brother Ba's nine sticks came out like a dragon, sweeping the ground towards Matchstick.

Match quickly adjusted his rhythm and aimed the Golden Python pistol in his hand at Brother Ba Jiu.

He pulled the trigger, and bullets cut through the air, heading straight for Ba Gejiu.

However, at this moment, the thrust suddenly turned into suction, and the strong wind blew the bullet off its trajectory.

"Coach Li, what's going on?" Pan Lin asked.

"Xiao Pan, do you see the center line in the field?" Li Yibo said, pointing at the computer screen.

"I see! Coach Li, is there any mystery here?"

"It really does!"

"Coach Li, please tell me in detail."

Li Yibo picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of water to moisten his throat.

"The wind is weakest near this center line. If you leave the center line and get closer to the spawn point, you will be affected by the fan on that side."

"You see, the reason why Brother Ba Jiu was able to turn the situation around was because of this."

Pan Lin applauded. "As expected of Coach Li, your observation skills are perfect. I didn't even notice that."

"Xiao Pan, we're so familiar with each other. You don't have to flatter me, haha. Let's continue watching the game. Brother Ba Jiu is now in the lead, and the health points of the two are back to the same starting line."

Under the attack of Ba Gejiu and the attraction of the wind, Matchstick gradually approached Ba Gejiu's birthplace.

Under the fierce attack of Brother Ba Jiu, Match's resistance became somewhat disorganized.

When Ba Gejiu saw this, a glimmer of excitement flashed in his eyes.

This is the moment he has been waiting for!

He swung the Ruyi Shadowless Stick forward suddenly, and a silver-white dragon head roared towards the match in front.

The angry dragon pierces the heart!

Match twisted and struggled, but to no avail.

He could only watch as he was hit by the powerful force.

He staggered back to the fan.

Just as the match was about to be sucked into the fan, he suddenly launched a counterattack.

It’s still Barrett sniper!

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the bullet hit the man in front accurately.

The man groaned, his body shook a few times, fell to the ground and turned into white light and disappeared.

"Won!"

Wang Zexing in front of the screen waved his fist excitedly.

After working so hard and deliberately showing off his flaws, Brother Ba Jiu finally fell for it!

Huh?

Why is there no clue of my victory?!

On the screen, Matchstick's body floated in the air and was hit by Brother Ba's nine consecutive attacks.

Wang Ze's eyes widened, and the contemptuous smile on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by a look of shock.

"Coach Li, this matchstick must have been tricked by Brother Ba Jiu!"

"That's true. The game is like a battlefield, full of calculations.

The matchstick showed weakness to the enemy, hoping to find an opening to launch a sneak attack and kill the enemy with one blow.

Ba Gejiu took advantage of the situation and after leaving an opening, he used his hands at a furious speed to summon goblins to take the Barrett's sniper attack on his behalf.

In comparison, Brother Ba Jiu is still more skilled!"

Li Yibo talked eloquently.

Matchstick, who was hit by Brother Ba's nine consecutive blows, suddenly rolled over and cleverly avoided the uppercut.

At the same time, the muzzle of the Golden Crazy Python-33MM gun in his hand was tightly pressed against Ba Gejiu's feet.

"boom!"

Match pulled the trigger decisively, and a floating bullet hit Ba Gejiu's instep accurately.

Ba Gejiu's body was instantly lifted up by the force of the levitation bullet.

Match seized this excellent opportunity and launched a fierce counterattack.

He was as agile as a leopard, and the pistol in his hand continuously spewed out deadly tongues of fire.

As a professional player, Match's shooting skills have reached perfection.

Every bullet hit Ba Gejiu's body accurately.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of gunfire rang out one after another on the battlefield, as if playing an exciting battle melody.

"Hey, Coach Li. Huo Chai's performance in this match was also very eye-catching!"

Li Yibo picked up the teacup and drank water, thinking to himself: Damn, these two guys, Brother Ba Jiu and Matchstick, keep slapping me in the face.

He wanted to avoid responding to Pan Lin's words, but then he changed his mind and thought about the high prize money for live broadcasting the game, so he continued talking.

"Yes. Some people are like that. If the opponent is strong, they will be strong. If the opponent is weak, they will also play badly."

As time went on, Brother Ba Jiu began to show signs of fatigue.

His health continued to decrease, and the health gap between the two gradually widened, as if the balance of victory had begun to tilt towards Match.

"Coach Li, if this continues, Brother Ba Jiu might lose this round!"

Li Yibo frowned, his eyes fixed on the situation on the battlefield.

He nodded and said in a deep voice, "If Brother Ba Jiu can't adjust his tactics in time and find Huo Chai's weakness, he might lose this round."

Ba Gejiu certainly had no intention of giving up easily.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his physical fatigue, and began to look for flaws in the match.

Matchstick's attacks became more and more fierce, as if he wanted to defeat Brother Ba Jiu in one fell swoop.

However, Ba Gejiu cleverly avoided every fatal attack.

Ba Gejiu saw the right opportunity and suddenly leaped forward, with the shadowless stick in his hand rushing towards Matchstick with a sharp sound of wind.

Matchstick seemed to have not expected such a swift counterattack from Brother Ba Jiu. He was slightly stunned and instinctively stepped back.

However, this retreat put him in an even more dangerous situation.

Brother Ba Jiu follows closely like a shadow.

His shadowless stick drew silver tracks in the air, as if to cover the match in the shadow of the stick.

Match realized the danger and quickly adjusted his state.

However, at this moment, a goblin raised a club and hit him.

Match was startled and quickly dodged to the side.

However, Ba Gejiu's attack came like a rainstorm, making it impossible for him to dodge.

Matchstick was forced to retreat to the fan, and under the double attack of Brother Nine and the goblin, his health value dropped rapidly.

However, Match did not give up.

He gritted his teeth and fought back against Ba Gejiu with all his might.

His pistol continuously spewed out deadly flames, forcing Ba Gejiu to retreat again and again.

The battle between the two men once again reached a stalemate.

Their figures intertwined on the battlefield.

"Coach Li, this game was so exciting!" Pan Lin couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Li Yibo also nodded, his eyes full of admiration and expectation.

"Coach Li, who do you think will win this game?"

"It's hard to tell right now. The two of them are evenly matched. The winner or loser will be when their health is low."

"Red blood?! That's when your health drops to 10%?!"

"Yes, after the blood is red, a set of combos will take down the opponent."