"What!?"
Han Junxi jumped up in disbelief, looking at the screen.
ZAI is dead.
The knife light fell, and Mo Bei, who was walking in front of the computer, took off his headphones.
Han Junxi turned his head to look at ZAI.
ZAI sat there without even moving, he was looking at his hands.
Han Junxi couldn't react.
Only Ye Bing opened the door of the practice room and walked in, whispering: "Save the replay of this game."
Only then did ZAI move, and his eyes glowed: "Captain! Did you see that! That sword return! Bey, how did she do it! It seems that she has never used this trick before!"
Ye Bing said "hmm" and didn't say anything else.
ZAI's state is undoubtedly excited: "One more game, this time I will definitely be able to escape!"
"Okay." Mo Bei put on the earphones again, his face was still as clear as before, without the slightest wave.
Instead, Han Junxi shouted: "No! ZAI! Come out!"
What they came to explore this time was Bey's bottom, not to be bottomed out by the other party.
After this 1V1 match, he had to guard against it. What kind of player is Bey? He was able to defeat ZAI's move in such a short period of time, and even made a counter-kill!
Han Junxi narrowed his eyes, before he could think about it.
Zhao Sanpang's hand rested on his shoulder again: "I'm talking about Lao Han, when it comes to calculating, neither you nor I can compare to Qin Xinji, right?"
Han Junxi kept a fake smile on his face, so what
"You probably don't know." Zhao Sanpang lowered his voice: "I have a secret that I have hidden for a long time. I didn't intend to tell it. Seeing that you are so curious, I will tell you."
curious? Where did he show curiosity? Han Junxi really wanted to cover his ears. Based on his experience, it was definitely not a good thing.
How could Zhao Sanpang give him a chance not to listen: "Qin Xinji, he used to never see anyone close to Little Spade, so it's impossible for him to let Little Spade devote himself to teaching his apprentice. As for Bei, although we are Little Spade's apprentice, we are just as ruthless as her master in terms of play, but Qin Xinji taught us how to calculate. Strictly speaking, Little Spade is just cheering on the sidelines, Bei really The amazing thing is her calculation."
When Zhao Sanpang said the last sentence.
Han Junxi's expression was already ugly, the corner of his mouth was twitching, but he had to keep smiling: "That's true, I didn't guess it."
Zhao Sanpang patted him again: "Damn, I didn't guess it at first, and I'll know it after a few more fights. It's a shame or something, Lao Han, don't mention it again, Fatty I'm afraid you'll be embarrassed."
Han Junxi took a deep breath, and quickly adjusted his state: "It seems that what we need to know about Bey is far more than that. I hope that today's game will allow us to fully understand what gaps there are."
Zhao Sanpang raised his eyebrows.
Of course he knows what the opponent's routine is.
Back then, they wanted to set up a technical group to study them inside and out.
When it comes to small facial paralysis, it is even more excessive.
"Zai, let's change!" Han Junxi smiled maliciously: "Let your juniors get used to God Bey's operation."
This means that the people from the second team are about to join.
The cat, cat, and bear wanted to bite someone angrily: "This is basically testing my brother's bottom!"
Mo Bei raised her eyes, her eyes were as clear as ever. Facing Han Junxi's strategy, she didn't change much. She just changed her posture, with her left hand hanging on one side, and looked at the teammates outside the door: "You are optimistic."
(end of this chapter)