"Hey, hey, hey, what do you mean, you're looking down on me? Boy, you've caught my attention, you know? Come on, let's fight for three hundred rounds and I'll teach you a lesson!" Huang Shaotian rolled up his sleeves angrily.
said.
"Wait..." Behemoth frowned.
"Then hurry up, don't waste time, hurry up, walk around, walk around. Ye Xiu is not in good condition anymore, okay. Now that I know, you want to take this opportunity to defeat him, right? You're too treacherous. As a righteous swordsman, I can't let you.
Do you know that your conspiracy will succeed? You should die!"
"..." Behemoth couldn't help it anymore and grabbed the microphone in the host's hand: "Can you speak slower, the translator can't respond!"
"..."
"..."
"..."
"Hahahahaha, I'm laughing so hard at this idiot Huang Shaotian!" Fang Rui suddenly collapsed on the chair and frantically patted Yu Wenzhou's shoulder in the front row.
The other members of the national team looked over, and Yu Wenzhou clenched his fists. It seemed that the lesson he had given Shaotian before was not enough: "Xiao Bai."
"Huh?" Bai Mo was stunned for a moment, turned to look at Yu Wenzhou, and then shuddered violently. Although Yu Wenzhou had a smile on his face, Bai Mo could vaguely see the black air coming out of Yu Wenzhou's back. Are you kidding me?
Isn’t it something that only exists in novels, comics, and anime!?
"Fang...Brother Fang, please stop filming...what's wrong with Captain Yu?" Bai Mo laughed dryly and leaned outside unconsciously, subconsciously trying to put some distance between himself and Yu Wenzhou.
"Teach me how to make okra." Yu Wenzhou said with a smile: "I promise that for the rest of this year, I will cook every meal well for Shaotian..."
You might as well marry him!
"Okay..." Bai Mo still didn't dare to say it after all. Even the professor who was fearless felt a little weak now.
On the stage, after two staff members came up to act as translators, the two finally walked into the competition seats.
Bai Mo silently prayed for Huang Shaotian, it's okay if you win, but if you lose... I don't even dare to think about how you will spend the rest of your life!
Behemoth sat in the game booth and watched his character enter the map.
The jungle map is a bit disadvantageous, but it's okay, but the most important thing is...
Public channel, Behemoth: [GM, please turn off public communication, can you? 】
GM:【……】
GM: [Text communication has been closed]
Come on, come on, come on! Why can’t I send messages? Is it because I can’t afford it? Is it because I can’t afford it?!
Huang Shaotian was typing frantically, but he kept getting prompted that the message could not be sent. Huang Shaotian, who was already smart, instantly realized the content of the message that Behemoth and GM had just exchanged.
Yeyu Shengfan: [Wait, something seems to be out of order. Is there anyone who can help me? I can’t seem to send messages. Is there anyone? Is there anyone? Is there anyone? 】
[Your message cannot be sent]
Damn! Blocked!
"I guess if someone writes a novel based on Mr. Huang, it would be the easiest thing to write." Lu Hanwen burst out laughing.
"Ah?" Song Xiao was stunned for a moment.
Li Yuan twitched his lips: "What Xiao Lu means is that it is easy to write about Mr. Huang, as long as you are always chatty, you can also repeat words, and you will never be afraid of not being able to beat the number of words..."
"Forehead……"
It seems that this is indeed the case. How about writing a book by yourself after you retire?
Song Xiao scratched his head.
Okay, you have completely angered me. Today, I want to show you how terrifying the Silent Swordsman is. I used to be a Silent Swordsman lv3, but now I am a Silent Swordsman lv8!
The moment the light circle disappeared, Ye Yu Shengnui dived directly into the jungle.
"What... is this guy doing?"
"I do not know……"
"I'm not hiding and waiting for a surprise attack like before. Is this going to... um, I don't quite understand?"
"To be honest, I think that compared to China's exclusive swordsman profession, the assassin profession may be more suitable for this noisy guy. I have never seen a professional player who is more patient and able to seize fleeting opportunities than this guy.
Yes." Rousseau, who was sitting next to Andersen, said with a smile. Mercury on the other side nodded: "A guy who is more like an assassin than an assassin..."
"If he really chose an assassin, I'm afraid the seat I'm sitting on now belongs to him..." Andersen smiled bitterly: "I think I should be lucky about this?"
"Just have some fun!"
The sound... came from over there.
Behemoth frowned, adjusted the direction of his vision, and looked at the place where the sound came from, where the birds and beasts were fleeing in all directions.
Is it a trap?
It's different from what was shown in previous games... No, you can't speculate on the members of the Chinese team in the normal way. Those guys are all lunatics who are used to playing cards without common sense.
Behemoth hesitated for a moment. If he thought about it this way... it should be... safe... right?
"Is this considered to be a lesson learned?" Bai Mo looked at Huang Shaotian's movements with a smile, and then looked at Behemoth on the other side who stayed in place as if lost in thought.
Zhang Jiale also laughed: "Are you talking about Behemoth or Huang Shaotian?"
"Both." Bai Mo shook his head: "People who have been caught in the rain generally have two states. One is that they are unwilling to let others get wet in the rain, and the other is that they give all the umbrellas to the umbrella owner.
rip off……"
Chu Yunxiu was stunned for a moment: "But Huang Shaotian doesn't seem to be these two types of people."
"Yes, he is indeed not. He is the third type. Even if it doesn't rain, he will still drive the sprinkler truck to let others feel the pain of being caught in the rain."
"Why did I hear that you were introducing yourself...Wait a minute, brother, I was wrong, put your notebook away, I am young, frivolous and ignorant!" Xiao Shiqin wailed.
Move forward and remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing changes.
Behemoth finally made a choice, took the first step into the map, and quickly began to search for traces of Ye Yushengfan in the jungle.
The opponent's speed is very fast, but as long as the shackles of the sixth day are not released, the high-cost double defense provided should be able to withstand the opponent's offensive.
Wait until the armor is broken to completely reduce the defense, then release it, wait for work, and then rely on speed to defeat the opponent...
Behemoth took a deep breath.
After entering the World Invitational Tournament, Behemoth deeply realized that Glory is not only a game of operations, but sometimes the brain is more useful than some operations. Therefore, he also began to try to use a variety of methods in the game.
tactics.
Professional players who have brains and operations are the strongest.
No, still not... Where will that guy hide? Do you need to leave him more space to attack and tempt him to take the bait? As the old Chinese saying goes, if you are reluctant to bear children, you will not be able to trap the wolf...
Behemoth's vision kept moving back and forth among the bushes and very tall trees, but he found no trace of Ye Yushengnuan.
However, if the flaw in the sale is not big enough, Ye Yu Shengfan will definitely not take the bait, but if the flaw in the sale is big enough... Behemoth is really not sure that Ye Yu Shengfan will not take the bait.
"Why did you stop again?" Hercules frowned. Behemoth could be said to be one of his opponents, but Behemoth's performance in this game left Hercules a little confused.
mind.
This doesn't seem to be Behemoth's usual habit...
"He began to try to integrate his own fighting thinking into the battle." Einstein pushed up his glasses: "But obviously, this style does not suit him. Behemoth's silver weapon and silver armor are biased towards
A strong attack, a type that is invincible and invincible. Once it slows down, some things cannot keep up..."
"You think he can't think of this?" Gabriel sneered. Because of Einstein's ridicule to him just now, he now looks very displeased with this guy.
Einstein glanced at Gabriel, who was full of provocation: "As long as you are happy."
"you……"
"Okay, stop arguing." Corvinus shook his head: "If you continue to argue, it will only make people laugh, so shut up."
"When did it become your turn to interrupt in the national team?" Gabriel turned to look at Corvinus, the coldness in his expression completely unconcealed.
Gabriel had some concerns when facing Einstein. After all, they didn't belong to the same club at all, and they didn't have much contact. Moreover, Einstein was just a support staff and there was no need to go to the battlefield. As a master tactician, he really had no control over him.
You even have to be careful with your methods, even if you hit it twice with a soft nail, it’s all over. I’m really worried. Einstein, do you want to update your equipment?
But Corvinus is different. As a member of the regular roster of the U.S. national team, and a dispensable attacker on the team, his decision not to play in the rest of the games is a matter of his own words. What is that?
Gave him the courage to contradict himself?
Corvinus frowned and wanted to retort when he opened his mouth, but Einstein suppressed his hand and shook his head. Corvinus looked away unhappily.
"Oh, there seems to be a noise over there?"
"Where, what is the reason for the quarrel?"
"Over there with Team USA."
"Oh, let me see!"
"It seems that Gabriel was the one who took the initiative."
"Gabriel is not in a good mood today. This guy claimed to be the number one priest before, but now he has met the perverted silver weapon designer of the Chinese team and the robot-like priest, and he failed to be selected as the world's number one priest.
A pastor is naturally unhappy."
"Oh, is that guy worthy of being the first priest? He is just a guy brought up by God."
"Keep your voice down."
The national teams of each country acted like they were just watching the excitement. They didn't even pay much attention to the competition on the field, and just looked over there.
Noisy and noisy!
Gabriel noticed the gazes around him and did not say anything he wanted to continue mocking Corvinus. He stood up and left the US team viewing area, not knowing what he was doing.
The others shook their heads with regret, turned around and continued to watch the game, and then they were stunned.
"What's going on? Does that guy know what we are doing? Why did they start fighting as soon as he turned around!"
"Why is it the same as when I was in math class? I just lowered my head and jumped for centuries!"
Ye Yushengfan took action, and at the moment when all the national team members looked away, Long Yuan unsheathed, without hiding anywhere, without beating around the bush, he directly held the Long Yuan sword and charged at Behemoth.
This guy...what's his purpose!
Behemoth's heart tightened. He was a little uncomfortable with the sound of rain at night.
You...what about your sneak attacks, your absolute opportunism, why don't you act according to common sense?
and……
It's so fast. It seems to be one point faster than the previous game. Is it because I didn't type? Or is it just an illusion?
"Go to hell, die, die, die! If you dare to combine authority to block my speech, whether it is reasonable or not, watch the sword, watch the sword, watch the sword, watch the sword, watch the sword! Let's see how you defend yourself..." Huang Shaotian's stomach was in the competition seat.
He kept mumbling, and his hands danced on the keyboard, just like a pianist's hands flying on the black and white keys.
Forget it, it’s not much different from what I expected.
Behemoth glanced at his health bar. All the damage was within his predictions. That was fine. All that was left was to reduce the sixth day's defense to the limit with the sword like a swimming dragon.
Counterattacked.
But now, you still have to reduce the opponent's health.
Steel frame.
Accumulate strength... punch!
dodge!
"Huang Shaotian of your team seems to be playing very aggressively today." The judoka sitting next to Tang Hao said with a smile in Chinese.
Tang Hao glanced at him and nodded: "It's true...it's not the same as before."
"Behemoth's fight is different from before. Who do you think will win?" This judoka seemed to be very talkative. Although his Chinese was not fluent, Tang Hao could still understand what he meant.
"Huang Shaotian."
"Because we are teammates, you know a lot about him?" the judoka asked in surprise.
Tang Hao shook his head and did not answer his words.
Tang Hao naturally knew what should be said and what should not be said.
You can't tell anyone that you already know the outcome of this game from the very beginning. Just by saying this, a lot of things may be leaked.
Tang Hao knows this very well. Bai Mo, Ye Xiu, Xiao Shiqin, Yu Wenzhou and Zhang Xinjie of the Chinese team can do it. He will never underestimate anyone.
The displeased judoka rubbed his nose, shrugged, took a look at the situation on the field and laughed: "Ah, it seems that friendship is not as magical as in fairy tales. Your friend is going to lose..."
"
Reduce double defense to a minimum and remove armor on the sixth day.
Behemoth, who suddenly increased his speed, directly suppressed Ye Yushengfan's movements. Although there were some twists and turns in the beginning, things still developed as Behemoth expected.
He is tired.
Ye Yushengfan's resistance became weaker and weaker, and the sword shadows scattered in all directions. In a hurry, there were only three figures this time.
Moreover, you can tell the authenticity at a glance.
Want to get a chance to breathe? Then you are thinking wrong...