Final Decisive Battle

Bisel jumped up forcefully and smacked Lu Yang on the shoulder. "Brother, go for it! This is the final round."

Lu Yang lowered his head and said to Bisel, "Don't worry. I'll definitely bring back the championship for you."

Seeing that Lu Yang ignored him, Tian Yao looked somewhat embarrassed. Yu Tianqiong said angrily, "Lu Yang, don't get too cocky. We're already familiar with your style of play."

Lu Yang ignored Yu Tianqiong and looked toward the referee.

Referee Luo Meng cleared his throat and said, "Only your two teams remain now, and the match has entered its deciding round. The final match is somewhat special. Your battle will include a new factor affecting shell accuracy—wind speed."

Tian Yao's group collectively frowned. Tian Yao asked, "How does wind speed affect accuracy? Could you explain in more detail?"

Luo Meng said, "With a tailwind, fired shells will travel farther. With a headwind, they will travel a shorter distance. As for exactly how much it affects them, that depends on the angle."

"Isn't that the same as saying nothing?" Han Fei said.

Lu Yang said, "We'll find the pattern once we get in."

This pattern was very easy to find. When shells were fired at angles between 65 and 85 degrees, wind speed had an effect of two meters. A tailwind added two meters, while a headwind subtracted two meters. In his previous life, countless players had already measured this distance. They had even developed a new ninety-degree wind-based firing method according to wind speed. Its attack style was incredibly overbearing.

Referee Luo Meng blew his whistle and said, "Both sides, take your positions. Teleportation will begin shortly."

Ten seconds later.

A teleportation array appeared beneath Lu Yang's feet, transporting him and Han Ying's group to the Mountain Peaks Map.

The Mountain