Liu Jiayi held up the poison blankly.
Bai Liu glanced at the glass bottle of poisonous mist in Liu Jiayi's hand, and quickly changed his mouth: "Although I heard it in a low voice, I heard it truly. It was an utter apology, as expected by the child Liu Jiayi."
"..." Liu Jiayi helped her forehead, "Don't let me talk about other things, and then do dangerous things on your own. I told you this to ask you, do you have a way?"
This guy Bai Liu never communicated with his teammates about any plans in his mind. He seemed to smile and talk very well, but when the plan was implemented in detail, he was a dictatorial king. He only needs the people below to act as his charge. Soldier, and cannot question his decision-because he will not change his plan, there is no need to inform.
After all, the sickly king is always on the first line to implement his dangerous layout.
"If there is a way to communicate with the team friendly and well..." Liu Jiayi, as a reserve tactician trained in the senior league, is very troubled by Bai Liu who is quite messy and has the right to speak. "If your plan appears. For any unexpected changes, I can also make some flexible layouts to assist you."
Bai Liu looked at Liu Jiayi quietly, but he did not speak.
Liu Jiayi raised her head and looked directly at Bai Liu: "I know why you didn't tell others why the plan was, because the plans you made are too extreme and the fault tolerance rate is too low. Once there is an unexpected change, there is almost no room for salvation, so There is not much difference between telling and not telling."
"You know the game well, so every time you gamble, you win the same plan, but you only win a game."
"But in the league, this is the most failed tactical layout."
Liu Jiayi said sternly: "What you want to fight against is not a fixed-mode game, but an attack from five highly coordinated and highly mobile players with a high panel. You have to win people rather than games. If you still pursue this [High efficiency] plan, then you will lose miserably-a team can change a lot more than a game."
"Don't underestimate your future opponent." Liu Jiayi took a deep breath and made a fist and took a step towards Bai Liu. "Don't underestimate your chosen teammate."
"Tell me about your plan."
Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi, who looked up at him without dodge, looked at each other for a while.
What Liu Jiayi said was actually quite correct. Bai Liu had indeed become accustomed to single-player thinking about combat without knowing it. He would only give orders to players who cooperated with him instead of cooperating with each other.
Few players he worked with before had ideas that could keep up with him, because the intelligence value was relatively low, such as Mu Sicheng, or someone who had ideas that could keep up with Bai Liu, but the factors of dependence on Bai Liu and psychological obstacles were too strong. , Such as Mu Ke.
Neither of these two types of players can enter the negotiation stage of the Bailiu Project, because the opinions they put forward are not too referential. According to Bailiu’s own game style, it is easy to play either [get rich overnight] or [ The effect of the annihilation of the whole army.
But in a multiplayer rivalry league, this tactic is obviously undesirable.
And Liu Jiayi, who has removed the emotional factors, is the first player Bai Liu has encountered in terms of panel, combat quality, and confrontational thinking.
In terms of the number of games, the training received, and the cognition of games, Liu Jiayi is even more mature and stable than Bai Liu.
It can only be said that Liu Jiayi is worthy of being a player trained as the pillar of the King's League team. The players Liu Jiayi and Bai Liu met before are not of the same level at all.
In the last round of the game, Liu Jiayi was able to play around the two league level players in the presence of his emotional weakness [Liu Huai], and finally triggered the main line to save Bai Liu, and was the first and the most calm after coming out. The one who found Bai Liu was also the first to notice that Tang Er was wrong to block his gun for Bai Liu—
—All in all, from all aspects, Liu Jiayi is a teammate who deserves a good conversation.
The advice she gave to Bai Liu was very objective and effective.
To Liu Jiayi's surprise, Bai Liu squatted down to look up at Liu Jiayi, and bluntly admitted his mistake: "You are right. I didn't consider it comprehensively. I should discuss the plan with you."
Liu Jiayi was startled.
Bai Liu sat on the ground and lowered his height to prevent Liu Jiayi from looking up at him. He clicked on the panel and explained his plan to Liu Jiayi without reservation: "My plan is like this..."
"... Their main purpose should be to kill me and take you away. If so, you can go like this..."
After listening, Liu Jiayi simply retorted: "No, you are alone as bait. If you are fishing for five people alone, the risk is too high. You can't run away if you roll over, and you will definitely die."
Bai Liu humbly asked for advice: "Is there a way to reduce the risk?"
After she finished speaking, she thought for a while, clicked on her own system panel, and searched for a long time in the item warehouse, and found an Ace of Hearts playing card.
"... This is a playing card of her skill savings given to me by the queen. It is used to protect my box props and can only be used in one game." Liu Jiayi let out a sigh of relief and handed the playing cards on her hand. To Bai Liu, "According to the plan you made before, I think you might be able to use this item to reduce your risk."
Bai Liu opened his eyes and looked at the Ace of Hearts playing card.
"... Jiayi, you want me to make both of us equally attractive bait." Bai Liu finally reached out to catch the card with two fingers, and the corner of his mouth ticked slightly, "but I trust you as the bait. The ability to escape, this gave me a very good tactical inspiration."
"Among these four people, are there any players who have a very good relationship with you?" Bai Liu slipped the card into his pants pocket and stood up.
Liu Jiayi had another meal: "... Yes, Qi Yifang, I saved him more than once."
"Oh, I just heard that the processor introduced the work process of the processor. It reminds me that Qi Yifang's personal skills are very unique. If used properly, it will be very useful in the process of the processor."
Standing up and walking forward, Bai Liu heard these words, immediately stopped and turned around, his face was incredibly gentle: "Really? Can you tell me more about him?"
Liu Jiayi: "..."
She was chilled by Bai Liu's happy expression of [Wow, there is another hitman here].
I am sorry for you, Qi Yifang-Liu Jiayi silently apologized in her heart.
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Qi Yifang sneezed. He rubbed his nose and continued to struggle with the black protective suit on his body. He jumped up on one foot and put on boots for himself.
The other two Kings Guild players were changing clothes with a sad face.
Although they didn't play a lot of Level 3 games, they didn't see too few videos to learn, and it was the first time they encountered such a strange copy of the game rules.
240kg of dried leaf roses, this workload, which is a game, is it a part-time job at all!
"Brother Qi, it is very difficult for us to continue to be promoted with this workload." The other two Kings Guild players said, "The three of us have 720kg dried leaf roses every day. We need to screen, dry, dry and process. Time is too late."
After getting dressed, Qi Yifang patted him on this thick protective suit that made him a little uncomfortable, and recalled the key points of the operation of several work processes he had just seen in the open air square.
… The stems are selected, dried, dried and processed…
After a few simple operations in his mind, Qi Yifang didn't panic at all. He casually patted the shoulders of the two worried players, and gave them thumbs up, revealing a confident and brilliant smile:
"I have no way to pick roses, but these three workflows can be handed over to me!"
The two Kings Guild players looked at each other and suddenly thought of Qi Yifang's skills mentally.
Yeah!
Qi Yifang's skills are very useful in this kind of thing!
He is [Meteorological Observer]!
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Tang Erda tightened the collar of the protective suit, and an ankle was exposed underneath. He moved a little uncomfortably. The collar of the protective suit and the zipper on the waist collapsed too tightly. This protective suit seemed to him. It's a bit small.
The factory worker who brought him over scratched his head with a headache: "This is already the largest protective suit. Wait for me, and I will find you if there is an extra-large one."
"You are too tall..." The factory worker's gaze swept delicately towards the forearm of the protective suit that was so tightly beaten by Tang Er, "The muscles are too developed..."
This new worker has exercised very well...
Tang Erda ignored the factory worker's gaze, took off his protective clothing, and politely handed it to the factory worker: "It's troublesome."
"But muscularity is also a good thing." The factory worker accepted with a smile, "After all, processing workers is a very labor-intensive job. Do it well. You will become full-time employees from processing workers to factory workers, and you won't be fired easily. "
When the factory worker was about to turn around and leave, Tang Erda, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "I would like to ask, do the processors all work together?"
The factory worker was stunned: "This is not the case. The open-air plaza in the factory where the dried leaves of roses are processed is divided into four, southeast, northwest, and the drying space is very wide. You can dry near the flower fields, but the drying needs to be guarded on the flower field. It will be stolen by refugees, so it’s best to dry it in the factory."
"But if you are new processing workers, there should be no way to grab the drying position in the factory." The factory worker shook his head, "Those old processing workers will crowd you out. You can only dry outside the factory."
"Is there a place where all the processors will work together?" Tang Erda asked.
The factory worker thought for a while: "Yes, after the drying is finished, the factory entrance in the north must be weighed together."
"That's right, to remind you." The factory worker who brought Tang Er's clothes back seemed to remember something suddenly, "Pay attention to the weather when drying the roses. If it rains, you will be in trouble. Leaf roses will be moldy, and if the roses are moldy, the factory will punish you processors for wasting roses."