Chapter 1279 : Chapter 632 Losing the Pioneer Battle (2)
Le Pingfan was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Liu Xuejiao was thinking, and couldn't help but smile: "I'm not worried about this. We have all seen the red group's games, and we also know very well what the strength of the three people who played was
, as long as it is a best-of-five game, there is absolutely no reason for us to lose, even if the opponent really uses the so-called Tian Ji horse racing method to deal with us. In the final analysis, the competition is only a matter of strength, our strength.
If you have an advantage over the opponent, there is nothing to worry about. Local superiority can sometimes affect the general trend, but in the final analysis, it is just a solution that has no other solution. Using the advantage of strength to press forward is the way to go."
"Then I see you look serious, as if you are troubled by something." Liu Xuejiao pouted and said.
"It has nothing to do with the martial arts club." Le Pingfan reached out and rubbed Liu Xuejiao's head. The things he suddenly remembered just now indeed had nothing to do with the martial arts club. He just suddenly thought of the person in the sixth level of hell who had communicated with him.
What kind of abilities does the invisible and formless ghost have? I was just asking some questions about hell... but I forgot the most critical question...
That guy who doesn’t know what kind of existence they are said that the ghosts in the sixth level of hell belong to the natives of hell... and as the ghosts in the last level with special abilities, their abilities are probably very exaggerated, right?
Just when I was thinking about it, the battle between Liu Rou and the red group vanguard had already begun. After entering the second part of the competition, basically what the audience saw were the battles between B-class strongmen. The competition between C-class strongmen was already
There are very few, and it is good to have one or two in each group of confrontations. Moreover, after watching the battles between many B-level experts, the audience's vision and appetite have obviously been greatly improved, so for the two
The C-class vanguard is not very interested in fighting.[
"Liu Rou's actual combat experience is a problem after all. After all, she is the banner figure of the Western District. She has only been active in the country. Although her combat ability has been cultivated to the maximum extent, she has never actually encountered a life-and-death battle. For
The grasp of the timing of the battle and the handling of many details are quite awkward, but the opponent's C-level peak person is obviously a experienced figure. Liu Rou cannot win this first game." After watching it for a while, Le Pingfan was very sure.
came to a conclusion.
"That's not necessarily true. After all, they are both at the top of the C-level. Even if Liu Rou lacks actual combat experience, her smart mind can make up for it. There should be a chance." Liu Xuejiao said with some disapproval.
"Fighting competition is not about cleverness." Le Pingfan shook his head, looked back at Nie Renyu and said: "Heizi, your backbone opponent is more troublesome. Liu Rou will lose the first game, Feiwen can probably win the second game.
game, so your third game is more important. Only by winning can you guarantee a two-to-two situation."
"Hey! Le Pingfan, what do you mean? Am I bound to lose in the battle with my lieutenant general?" Liu Xuejiao immediately shook Le Pingfan's arm unhappily.
"Although the opponent's lieutenant has never made a move, it gives me a strange feeling. One-on-one combat in the ring is not suitable for you. Your experience in frontal combat is not even as good as Liu Rou's, so there is not much hope of winning." Le
Fanfan rolled his eyes at Liu Xuejiao, and as if to verify Le Fanfan's guess, the vanguard battle was over... Liu Rou's body flew down from the ring like a kite with its strings broken. Le Fanfan jumped up and stretched out his hand to lift
Liu Rou held her in her arms...
"It's really... useless... I didn't make any contribution... but became a burden to you..." Liu Rou said with an intermittent bitter smile with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth. After finishing speaking, she spat out a mouthful of blood again.
Le Pingfan checked Liu Rou's pulse and found that she only suffered internal injuries, which was not serious...
"Feiwen, go ahead and end the battle as soon as possible."