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Chapter 942 Gathering Intelligence

November 3rd, morning.≤,

"Hey, let's get up." After Feng Bujue returned from his morning run, he saw Ruoyu who was cleaning up the living room.

Soon after Ruoyu moved in, the two agreed on a day to take turns taking care of the housework. But the agreement was an agreement, and Ruoyu actually did more things. After all, girls love to be clean, and many times she would just do it because she couldn't stand it anymore.

Clean it up.

"I've been up for a while." After hearing Brother Jue's words, Ruoyu continued what he was doing and replied without raising his head, "I'm waiting for you to come back with breakfast."

"Haha..." Feng Bujue smiled, "Be careful when eating soup dumplings today."

There is a reason why he smiles so lustily... Everyone has one or two things that they are not good at, such as Brother Jue is not good at tying knots, Xiaotan is not good at lying; and Ruoyu...

She doesn't know how to use chopsticks.

Of course, the "not very good at using" here doesn't mean that she can't pick up vegetables, but... because Ruoyu didn't learn the correct way to hold chopsticks when she was a child, her skills in using chopsticks are slightly worse than those of ordinary people.

.There is no problem in normal use on weekdays, but... once you encounter tofu, fish balls and other foods that are slippery or easy to fall apart, as well as things like soup dumplings with thin skins and soup inside...

She often gets into trouble.

Actually... this is not a big problem. In a sense, it is still cute. However, when you show a weakness in front of a (bitch) person like Feng Bujue, malicious complaints and teasing will definitely be a problem.

It's indispensable.

Who is our brother Jue? If there was a competition in this world to grab food with chopsticks, he would be at least one of the top ten in the world. In his student days, as long as he was willing, the classmates who shared the table with him could not eat a bite of meat.

, someone even fought against him while using his hands to grab it, and he finally snatched a chicken leg away with chopsticks...

"What are you careful about?" Ruoyu immediately glared at Brother Jue, "Isn't it just a soup dumpling...at worst, it will break and the juice will flow out."

"What a pity. Isn't the soup dumpling just for eating this mouthful of broth?" Feng Bujue showed a sinister smile, "Why don't you... let me feed it..."

"You are thinking too much." Ruoyu interrupted before he could finish his words, "I have never been fed by anyone since I can remember."

"So you are twenty-two years old and still don't know how to use chopsticks?" Brother Jue replied.

"Does a twenty-four-year-old man who can't even tie his shoelaces have the right to criticize me?" Ruoyu is now good at making complaints. Even when he and Brother Jue mock each other, he is not far behind.

"Hehehe..." Feng Bujue smiled even more obscenely, "I don't mind if you help me tie it."

"That's it..." Ruoyu snorted coldly, "Huh... OK, how about a bet?"

"Oh? What kind of gambling method?" Brother Jue also became interested.

"One week. I'll practice chopsticks, and you practice tying knots." Ruoyu continued, "After a week, I guarantee that I can pick up anything you can safely pick up, but you must also promise that I can tie you knots.

They can all fight.”

"This..." At this moment, Feng Bujue... was really a little scared.

"Are you scared?" Ruoyu asked.

"Ha!" Brother Jue laughed dryly, "I almost forgot how to write the word fear." He forced himself to look confident, "Just bet, what do you think...what is the bet?" As soon as he finished speaking, he said

He immediately continued, "Oh, let me declare in advance that I have to consider requests such as having sex. I am an upright person."

The next second, Ruoyu hadn't spoken yet. Asas, who was lying on the sofa, complained: "During those years in hell, I have heard and seen many shameless words and deeds, but in what I know,

Within this range... you are the only one who can combine shamelessness and meanness so perfectly, meow."

After Ruoyu heard this, he looked at Assas expressionlessly: "I said... he is still my boyfriend no matter what. If you talk about him so badly, doesn't it show that I have poor taste?"

"No... it's not a matter of good taste, meow." Assas responded, "It's fine if you only look at his face... But after you understood Feng Bujue's character, you still chose to date him.

I can say that you are also a weirdo." She paused and scratched the back of her head and neck with her paws, "Yes... you are indeed a weirdo, meow."

"Well..." Ruoyu thought for a moment after hearing this, "Then... the bet is..."

"Hey!" Brother Jue couldn't help complaining, "The topic suddenly changed abruptly!"

Ruoyu ignored him and continued: "This bet...if I win, unless I am in a good mood and want to intervene...otherwise, you will take care of all the housework from now on."

"Hey~ what is the concept of 'from now on'?" Feng Bujue responded, "If we get married in the future, wouldn't I have advanced decades of labor in advance?"

"If you don't want to bet, just say so." Ruoyu continued.

"Tch..." Feng Bujue raised an eyebrow, "Then... what if you lose?"

"From now on, I will tie your shoelaces." Ruoyu replied.

"Okay! That's what you said." Feng Bujue said loudly.

"Yes. I said that." Ruoyu replied calmly.

After a pause for a second, the two said in unison: "It's a deal!"

"Alas..." Arthas sighed and shook his head, "What two weird cats~"

…………

On November 3rd, at ten o'clock in the morning, Feng Bujue logged into the space.

"Hmph... Only a ghost can believe that I have to organize things alone in the landing space..." Brother Jue started to complain as soon as he came to the elevator, "Actually, I want to learn the skills of using chopsticks quietly in the game world...

I must be searching for related videos on the touch screen right now!”

While he was chanting, he shamelessly opened a search engine web page through the touch screen and entered the four words "how to tie a knot".

For the next hour, he used unprecedented concentration and enthusiasm to study knot-tying techniques. Although he said to Ruoyu before going online, "I am going online to collect game information," in fact, the two of them were doing

Pretty much the same thing...

Unconsciously, an hour (game time) passed. After watching a lot of pictures and video tutorials... Feng Bujue closed all the web pages, took two steps back, opened his arms, and used a Shawshank to regain freedom.

He looked up to the sky and screamed: "It's so difficult."

Again...everyone has one or two things that they are not very good at.

To make a long story short, after doing those extremely painful actions, Brother Jue finally opened the official website and forum of Dream Company and started to read information about the competition.

At this time, the top eight list of Peak Contest S2 has been released, and the names of the eight teams have been placed in the most conspicuous position on the homepage of the official website.

The eight teams are: [Order] [Gods] [Jianghu] [Red Sakura] [Warring States] [Hell Front] [Waste Alliance] [Shanhe].

Since no two teams from the same studio entered the quarterfinals together, and no "second team" entered the quarterfinals, the list simply omitted those teams with the word "first team" in their team names.

Overall... six of these eight teams are professional teams based in studios, and the other two are teams composed of individual players.

This result can be said to have greatly exceeded the predictions of the general audience and various intelligence analysis teams...

In team competitive games, professional teams have a huge advantage. Professional teams have the resources of the entire studio. Regardless of personnel coordination, item mobilization, pre-game intelligence... they are all much better than those "in the wild" players.

.

A team like [The Loser Alliance] composed of four individual professional players cannot actually be regarded as a "professional" team... The so-called "professional team" does not mean that you can find a few professional-level players to form a team.

In addition to the players, there are a large number of people who are contributing to the victory of this team... It's just that the work of these people is carried out outside the competition, and the general audience is not aware of their existence.

However, this time in Summit League S2, under the team competition situation, in the competition system where there is almost no luck... there are still two non-studio teams that have reached the quarterfinals. This result has once again made major work

The leadership of the room realized that...Thriller Park cannot be viewed from the perspective of general online games.

"At first glance, there is no team that is easy to deal with..." Feng Bujue muttered after seeing the list.

That was true. In fact, he was not surprised when he saw this list, because as early as when he saw the top 16 matchup list, he had already predicted which eight teams would advance next.

The question now is... how will the current eight teams match up.

"If you win one more game... you will be able to enter the finals." Brother Jue read while browsing the webpage quickly, "The finals are played by four teams on the same field. Therefore, there will be many variables. Generally speaking... the number of variables increases,

It means that weaker teams will get more opportunities." His eyes moved slightly and stayed on the word [Order], "The finals adopt such a mechanism, which seems to take care of the teams outside of [Order].

..." He paused, "Not only does it save one round, but it also increases the chance of defeating the strongest team on the outside."

Thinking of this, Feng Bujue scanned every piece of information on the homepage of the official website at a super fast speed... Basically, it was news whose content could be understood by just looking at the title. So, he quickly opened the game forum.

I want to see what I can gain from there.

"Ouch~" As soon as he opened the homepage of the competition discussion forum, Brother Jue was attracted by the "Today's Hot Post" pinned to the top.

The title of that post is [Analysis of all match possibilities and outcome predictions for the semi-finals].

"Haha..." Feng Bujue clicked on the post and took a look at it, then smiled, "So coming to the forum is very helpful. It saves me a lot of things that I need to do through mental calculations, and it also

Make a list so that... you can easily hold the list in your mind through graphic memory."

In this way, Feng Bujue completely ignored the prediction of victory and defeat, quickly wrote down all the "match possibility" lists listed by the opponent (including 28 single match combinations and 105 complete match lists), and checked them again by the way.

After confirming that it was correct, he closed the post.

Then, he opened each discussion forum one by one, filtered the information at an extremely fast speed, and flipped through the posts page by page.

Given the popularity of the Summit Tournament, the volume of posts on the forum is conceivable. Even though it is a weekday morning, and even though the forum has various mechanisms to filter spam posts, the posts in each discussion area are still

The rate of at least one message per minute is increasing.

"Oh? This seems a bit interesting..." Suddenly, Brother Jue's eyes stopped on a post with a very eye-catching title ["Past and Present Life" of the August 18th Loser Alliance].

To be honest, the team Feng Bujue least wants to meet at this stage is the [Waste Chai Alliance], because among the seven teams that may become opponents, Brother Jue knows the least information about this team.

Among this... there is naturally the reason for Honghu's layout. Zhijiang is indeed a Zhijiang. He adopted a similar strategy to [Hell Frontline] in the preliminaries, turning on all privacy protection options. In addition, everyone in their team also

They have very amazing strength, and they often achieve victory before the enemy understands the situation. This makes their game videos and the information revealed in the videos very limited.

For a man like Feng Bujue who "has calculated more than 70% of the factors that determine victory or defeat before the battle", lack of information is a very bad thing. Especially for a man who "knows the enemy's strength well"

The feeling of being powerful but not knowing how strong the enemy is made him feel even more like a lump in his throat and restless.

Relatively speaking, if he really encounters a professional team, he will be able to handle it with ease. Even if it is [Order] and [Gods], most of your information is an open secret anyway. As long as there is enough data, even if it is

God...Brother Jue can also be plotted to death.

"Let me take a look..." After Feng Bujue clicked on the post, he found that it was a long paragraph, and the font was a bright purple font that could make people blind. He immediately complained, "This person is

You want to take revenge on society...forcibly reducing the reader's dog eye durability to zero..."

Let’s talk, let’s see…

Feng Bujueqiang stared at the unbearable font, and with the mood of searching for information, he read the entire article, and then...

"What a scam!" He wanted to throw a cup or something, but unfortunately he had nothing in his hands, "What is this? No wonder the title looks like something commonly used by paparazzi, but it turns out it's all just gossip! The good-for-nothing uncle is young

What’s so great about being in a boy’s idol group in Korea? Now I’ve turned into an uncle wearing sunglasses!”

Just as Brother Jue was complaining loudly and viciously, suddenly, a small icon popped up in his social bar... This was a prompt that only appeared when "friends" sent messages.

Seeing this, Feng Bujue didn't think much and just clicked to read. Unexpectedly... the person who sent the message was actually... (To be continued.)


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