"Although the result was expected, the process was quite tortuous." When Uncle Waste Chai returned to the viewing space, Tired Dream was the first to speak to him.
"Ah..." Uncle Waste Chai responded, "Because the opponent is very strong."
Before he finished speaking, Honghu interjected: "Come on... It's obviously because you played too casually, which caused a change; In time, it was just a 'carton kill' greeting passed."
"Hey... It's actually understandable..." Hearing this, Seven Kills also took advantage of the opportunity to join the conversation, "If it were me, after testing the opponent's limit and finding that I have a great advantage... I'm afraid I would make a draw Uncle Waste Chai has the same choice."
"Nonsense, if it were you, now we are not ahead but behind." Honghu was not polite to Qisha at all. Judging from the way they spoke, the two were obviously quite familiar.
"Hahaha..." Qisha is a straightforward person, so he is comfortable speaking like this, "That's true... Not to mention his defensive ability that is fine even if his neck is broken, just say that the two ultimate moves he released one after another, Even though I've read it once, I still have no idea how to deal with it."
"Actually, it's all the same..." Uncle Waste Chai shrugged and said, "I just used various regeneration abilities to resolve the damage caused by those two moves. Strictly speaking...I didn't take any of Sasaki Ming's two moves. live."
"That's why I said you are too casual..." Honghu said again, "Since the first move has already used up the rebirth of your 'sunglass', it is time to use the safest way to kill the opponent immediately Yes. Fortunately Sasaki Ming’s last move didn’t cut off your neck, otherwise you would be the one lying down.”
His analysis was correct (although it was an afterthought), just now, Sasaki Ming's move [Sick Sword·Swallow Return] when he was on the verge of death had every chance of beheading Uncle Waste Chai.
It's a pity... because Sasaki Ming was in the state of flying upside down, and the wrists of both hands were broken, which caused the trajectory of the slash to deviate; in the end, Yan Hui's three swords were cut on Uncle Waste Chai's left shoulder, right elbow and Ribs... Although Uncle Waste Chai's entire left arm and right forearm were cut off and a lot of blood flowed, it still failed to cut off Uncle's head.
Compared with Sasaki Ming's [Sick Body Immortality Art], Uncle Waste Chai's life-sustaining skill is even worse; although the [Regeneration Art] that Piccolo taught him back then has the effect of "consuming a lot of physical energy" However, at critical moments, this ability to amputate limbs and repair all open wounds on the body can indeed save lives.
Uncle Waste Chai also relied on this trick to quickly recover from the damage caused by "Yan Hui", and chased him up, solved the already overdrawn opponent, and won the first victory.
"Well... what Honghu said is correct." After a few seconds of silence, Uncle Waste Chai nodded and said to everyone, "It was clearly a vanguard battle with a great advantage... but it was a narrow victory, all because of me Too lax in thinking." He paused for half a second, "The main reason is that the first three rounds were all easily advanced, which made me a little carried away, and I almost forgot that this was a knockout round.
"Anything can happen in the peak hegemony. If you hold the idea of 'as long as you win in the end' and play with the mentality of playing a killing game, it is very likely that you will be overthrown by an opponent whose hard power is weaker than yours. of… "
"Although what you said is very reasonable, it doesn't have any reference value for the two people who are going to go next." At this time, King Zhaoying, who has always been quiet, answered the question in his ordinary voice and tone. With one sentence, he took advantage of the situation and turned his attention to [Heavenly and Unconstrained] and [Teacher].
At this moment, Brother Xiao Ma was doing meaningless warm-up exercises in the corner with his standard hot-blooded face; while Old Bi was so nervous that he didn't say a word, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Of the two of them, one doesn't know what it means to "hold hands" at all, and the other has no ability to hold hands at all... It doesn't make sense to cheer them up or give them advice, at least from a mentality point of view, this combination will not be affected by any The influence of external factors.
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[The game will start in 30 seconds]
As the system voice sounded, the four players from the two teams were both introduced into the battlefield.
The five-minute rest time hastily passed, and the second match of [Warring States] VS [Waste Wood Alliance] - the "battle of the backbone" has entered the preparation stage.
The team members sent by [Waste Wood Alliance], as I said earlier, are [Teacher] and [Teacher].
On the side of [Sengoku], [Oda Ai] and [Imakawa Yoshihiro] participated in the battle.
"Sure enough, another lineup that we didn't expect..." Sasaki Ming, who was in the spectator space, said badly when he saw the opponent's players on the field, and said in his heart, "In the previous three rounds, the useless The alliance's three tough battles... were all played by Honghu himself, two of which he partnered with Zhaoying King, and one with Juanmeng... But today, not only did he send Uncle Waste Chai to counter-snipe me in the first round, he also changed his own Position, the hidden strongest trump card of the teacher is pulled to the doubles position of the backbone battle, and then let the fanciful and unconstrained style who can only play singles to hug the teacher's thigh... "
Thinking of this, Ming Sasaki couldn't help sighing: "Alas... It was speculated before the game that the opponent would send at least one long-range or summoning specialist... that is, a player with poor body skills, so we only use scouting specialists here. The smart Imagawa came to assist the strongest Oda in the battle, in order to use surprise tactics to kill the opponent directly... But I didn't expect the opponent to send out such a combination, so our original plan must not work...Damn... Zhijiang Honghu, hello Deep calculations..."
Although Sasaki Ming's ideas are very logical from his point of view, in fact... he has undoubtedly become a victim of the "strategic psychological attack weapon" of the teacher.
At the same time, on the battlefield.
"Cut... That kid Honghu, did you actually put yourself in the last three games..." When Imakawa Yoshi saw the opponent's lineup, he was also muttering words.
He originally wanted to avenge S2 with his own hands in this 2V2, but he didn't expect that the other party sent two people who had never fought against him, and... one of them was the legendary teacher Qi.
"I said... Is it time to entangle that kind of personal grievances?" Hearing his teammate's nagging, Oda Ai immediately answered.
While saying this, her gaze was always looking straight ahead, staring at a certain man on the other side of the barrier...
"Uh..." Imakawa Yoshimi had never seen Oda Ai speak with such a dignified look and tone as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and he was at a loss for a while.
"Don't be in a daze, hurry up and focus on the enemy, the battle... has already begun." When Oda Ai said the second sentence, she still didn't turn her head; not only that, she kept her eyes on the barrier before it disappeared At this moment, he had already assumed a defensive posture in advance.
Hearing this, Imagawa Yoshi swallowed nervously, and then turned his head away, almost without thinking...to look at the teacher.
Just making eye contact with the other party, Imakawa Yoshitaka's whole body trembled.
At this time, Mr. G was standing in a posture with his feet slightly apart and his hands crossed in front of his chest; his face was expressionless, but the chilling eyes and silent momentum seemed to be able to penetrate the barrier, making people shudder , The pressure doubled.
"What... what's going on..." Two seconds later, Imagawa Yoshiro lowered his voice, and asked Oda with his mouth tilted in a way close to ventriloquist, "Isn't that posture... full of flaws? I can't feel any strength and posture at all The rhythm of his eyes... But his eyes are like 'can take your life at any time'... "
"Stop talking stupid!" Before Imagawa finished speaking, Oda Ai, who was already in cold sweat, interrupted with a low drink, "Of course you can't tell at your level... at least you have to master it." Only those who are "off force" can understand that his seemingly "full of flaws" posture is actually conveying to us the meaning of "I can use any posture to launch such a trivial skill as off force"; in other words... in his position At that level, he was no longer limited to superficial things like 'posture'. Those superb skills that we think need to be concentrated and used are just juggling in his eyes..."
"Wh... what..." Imagawa Yoshi heard, and cold sweat broke out, "He...is he so strong... What a terrible man." As he spoke, he also put on a defensive posture.
But at this moment, the teacher on the other side of the barrier reads in his heart——
"It's not good... It's super bad! Because I was too nervous, my body was so stiff that I couldn't move... I obviously wanted to show a relaxed expression, but I couldn't help but put on a constipated face... If this continues, I will be killed instantly Well... the opponent has probably already set his sights on me!"