Tempest of the Battlefield

Chapter 102: Text One hundred and two arrogant rookies

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The students at the Bernabéu began to cheer, because next was their winning streak. wWW. QuAnBen-XIaoShuo. coM

Heavy armor advanced the confrontation, and both sides fought with freshmen. However, Dida, who was very outstanding among the new students in Yalang, was defeated miserably by his opponent. It can be said that there is a big difference in operation, strength, brains, operations, and overall outlook.

This battle showed the true confidence of the Bernabeu. The accumulation of so many years is not a joke. Every student has excellent quality. No matter they win or lose, they will not have any luck.

This is the demeanor of the strong. Only the weak will expect the help of luck.

Lumi almost cried after losing, while Dida, who had always been cheerful and heroic, also looked pale, and all her initial confidence collapsed.

We are not afraid of not knowing the goods, but we are afraid of comparing goods.

Before a competition, everyone feels that they are very strong and have hope of winning, but the reality is often cruel.

"Relax, Lumi. The person who beats you is better at looking at the overall situation. He is not as good as you in other aspects. In the future, you should practice your overall perspective and be more courageous. She will definitely not be your opponent. Dida, what you lost this time is nothing. But what I am complaining about is that my skills are not as good as others, so there is no need to feel bad. Opportunities to compete with masters like this are rare, so just find another place next time."

Lumi nodded blankly, but Dida's face turned dark, "You should take care of yourself first."

Dida was obviously holding back his anger. He was a loser this time. He was not as good as Lumi. Lumi at least lost through confrontation. He was completely beaten.

Wang Dong shrugged. He knew that it would be useless to talk too much at this time, but as long as he was angry, it meant there was hope. What he feared most was complete depression.

There was a real smile on Matteas's face, and the situation was tilting in the direction of the Bernabeu, "In the fourth game, Star Wars, Zhou Sisi played on the Yalang side, and Bst played on the Bernabeu side.

This battle at the Bernabeu has a 100% chance of winning, because Bst has just won third place in the Earth Federation Star Wars Tournament. It has to face masters from major universities in the Earth Federation. It is full of talent, and Yalang... is not even qualified to participate. No.

Zhou Sisi was a little nervous and glanced at Wang Dong, who waved his fist. Sisi also felt a little more confident. Star Wars was her specialty, and she had recently mastered the cloning technique, so she was still very confident. .

Bst on the opposite side shook his head and played with his fingers, not paying attention to the opponent in front of him at all. It was really unnecessary. It was a waste for him to play at this level.

The battle has begun. This opponent named Zhou Sisi is not bad. He cannot be considered a complete amateur, but he cannot be called a professional. In a real confrontation, a small advantage can be expanded infinitely. The time error is only 0.5 seconds, and The opponent's movement error is more than one second, and more than one second can only be regarded as amateur. In the first eight minutes, everyone can see that Bst's advantage is obvious, and there will never be any big mistakes in his operation. The game is also a sure win.

Three to one, this result is very good.

As soon as she entered the confrontation, Sisi felt the gap. The opponent was professionally trained, but Yalang did not have a strong team in this area. The teacher was not good. There was still a gap in operations, tactics, and overall view just relying on the students' own research. There is a big gap between them, even if it is not big, but in total, it is an insurmountable gap. Without a unique move, there is no chance of a comeback.

Sisi knew that she only had one chance.

Fifteen minutes later, Zhou Sisi's fleet was surrounded. Matteas looked at the time and saw that it was time to end.

Bst is waiting for his opponent to surrender. He has a comprehensive advantage. Only surrender can show his strength.

But in an instant, he discovered that there was something wrong with his opponent's formation. This was not a surrender formation, but... an attack, right

In an instant, Bst took action, and Zhou Sisi's cloning technique was also used. In a confrontation filled with cannon fodder, how could he use his small skills to make a big difference

Everyone looked at the battlefield nervously. No one expected that Zhou Sisi could use cloning at a critical moment.

The outcome has been decided.

Zhou Sisi's troops were almost wiped out, but it also destroyed Bst's perfect formation. This made Bst, who wanted to end perfectly, very unhappy and almost capsized in the gutter. Unfortunately, the opponent's cloning technique was not that strong.

Before Sisi could admit defeat, Bst's fleet opened fire and completely destroyed Sisi's troops until they retreated.

Three to one, the Bernabeu is two games ahead. Bst, who won, is still very unhappy. Such an ant dares to clone him. I really don't know how high the sky is.

"Haha, I'm sorry, Bst is a straight-tempered kid. Please don't mind. It will be him next time. The one you sent is...Wang Dong?"

"Yes, he will take part in this one."

Samantha's face was not very good. This guy named Bst was too graceless. Samantha called Wang Dong over, "I don't care what method you use, teach him a lesson, otherwise our agreement will be invalid. I won’t let you go either!”

Wang Dong licked his lips, "Don't worry!"

How can a master endure when his apprentice suffers

Failure is indeed not a good feeling. Lumi, Dida and Zhou Sisi were all frustrated. Wang Dong knew what he should do.

cHEcK!

cHE

The fifth game started with Bst facing off against Wang Dong.

Exactly the same layout, no fluctuations in technology, and extremely small errors. This is the result of professional training. There is no doubt about B's strength.

The error of Bst fluctuates around 0.5 seconds. This Wang Dong... Yalang is stupid? This is worse than the one just now. The opponent just now is at least like that. This guy's error is actually close to two seconds.

Totally a pig!

Strategic abandonment

Unlikely

B looked towards the contestant table opposite, and Wang Dong happened to look towards him. Suddenly Wang Dong made a face and stretched out a little finger.

Suddenly, the students at the Bernabeu were excited. They were against each other. Such a rookie dared to be so arrogant!

Bst was so angry that he laughed, mD, and after a while he was beaten until he didn’t even recognize his mother.

"I'm sorry, Principal Mateus, but this student of mine also has a temperament." Samantha smiled, obviously there was no embarrassment in her eyes.

Bst, who originally wanted to end the battle quickly, started to operate instead. He wanted to play the opponent to death.

Apache was leaning against the pillar in the corner, eating a lollipop, and his eyes were wandering around Wang Dong. Unlike Bst's full concentration, Wang Dong seemed not focused enough and his operations were a little scattered. Fortunately, he didn't make any big mistakes. Mistakes, coupled with Bst's intentional control, make life smooth.

Samantha felt that her heartbeat was a little fast. What was this kid doing? Although he was short of people, if he was at this level, he might as well let Zhou Sisi do it again. What was he doing? It was a mess.

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