"Sir, if Group A is full of opponents of this level, it might not be that easy for us to win the championship this time..."
Leaving the computer and sitting on the sofa in front of the big screen, the cute-faced beast took a big gulp of water, then lay back, rubbing his temples to relax and sighing.
Hearing this, Sujiu also stood up from the computer, rubbed his wrists and said: "The intensity of Group A and Group B is really very different. Today is just a breakout match, but the two representative teams we met at the beginning were...
We have prepared so many routines, I don’t know what else will be waiting for us later..."
As she said that, she saw her eyes moving towards Fang Yun's face, wanting to know what he was thinking now.
When Su Jiu glanced at him, Fang Yun, who was controlling the three numbers to get medicine from the storage box, paused, casually hung the three numbers in place, stood up and stretched.
Throwing the empty water bottle into the trash can, he walked to the freezer and took out another bottle of ice water. He said quietly: "You two, don't think too much. The reason why we played the first two games was a bit awkward."
The main reason for tripping is that there are some problems with my thinking. As I said before, if you fry too many fish, you may turn into a fish."
"Well……"
After hearing his analysis, the cute-faced beast sat up straight, held his chin and thought for a few seconds, then nodded immediately and said: "Don't say it, it seems that this is really the case, our five-law pet starter is indeed a bit too bad.
The other side looked at it..."
At the same time, Sujiu also nodded and said: "Yes, the composition of the team in Group A is more complex and changeable, and the use of special effects is becoming more and more proficient. If we want to achieve the desired effect, we must
Get involved and make the team as diverse as possible.”
"Don't you two understand this quite well?"
Listening to the clear and logical analysis of these two people, Fang Yun unscrewed the bottle cap, took a sip of water, and replied with a smile.
Shaking his head, Sujiu came to the sofa and sat down, and said with a thoughtful look on his face: "It seems that we have to change our thinking in the next game and make some appropriate changes..."
"correct--"
At this moment, the cute-faced beast suddenly remembered something, raised his head and asked Fang Yun: "Did your Datang change its equipment again? Why do I feel that your damage is getting more and more outrageous?"
"Well... I changed my weapon."
Seeing that this guy finally realized something was wrong from the damage his Datang had just dealt, Fang Yun smiled helplessly and nodded.
Although the 140 special Lingxi Divine Sword in his hand in the Tang Dynasty has been identified and marked with 16 forged gems a few days ago, in order to save durability, he usually uses the same sword that was polished long ago in order to save durability.
The cold moon is not worn out.
Anyway, with his background on the Tang Dynasty, even with an older version of the old weapon, he can still deal very considerable damage, which is more than enough to complete the missions.
So the cute-faced beasts and the others still don't know that their Datang account has produced a super artifact, and Fang Yun has never mentioned it to them. So it wasn't until the server battle started today that they realized something was wrong.
"Let me see quickly!"
Hearing that the weapons had been updated, the cute beast immediately jumped up from the sofa and excitedly ran to Fang Yun's computer to check it out.
"I...cough cough cough!!"
Just after opening the equipment column of Datang, after seeing the properties of the Lingxi Divine Sword held by Qian Cheng, the cute-faced beast suddenly lost his breath and coughed violently while covering his chest!
"Oh my god, this weapon is so scary. It made even Master Meng look at it for a while..."
Seeing that the cute beast coughed a few times and seemed to be under a restraining spell. He was standing motionless in front of the computer with his waist hunched over. Huang He felt a little curious and stepped forward to take a look. His eyes almost popped out of his head.
!
"What the hell! Is this weapon fake?!"
Looking intently at this magical sword with fantastic properties that made people feel extremely unreal, Huang He's reaction was exactly the same as that of the cute beast, and he just stood there motionless.
"Just turn it off after reading it. Where is the pestle used as a telephone pole?"
After sitting on the sofa and waiting for a while, Fang Yun frowned and turned to look at them and said.
But in the face of his inquiry, the cute beast and Huang He remained motionless, but their eyes moved up and down, and soon turned to the attribute panel of his Datang.
"This is...3001?!"
When they saw clearly the damage on the panel that could shock the entire eyeball, the two of them were hit hard again. Due to the shock, the cute-faced beast's hand on the mouse trembled and he closed the page directly.
.
Looking at the closed properties page on the screen, the two people suddenly didn't have the courage to open it again. They stared at each other for a long time, finally sighed, and each returned to the sofa and sat down.
"what happened?"
Looking at the two people sitting on the sofa without saying a word, Fang Yun picked up a piece of watermelon and stuffed it into his mouth, and asked casually.
"abnormal!"
"Beast!"
Unexpectedly, in the face of his concern, the two people who were in a daze raised their heads and greeted him with gritted teeth!
"Isn't this the end of my life?"
Listening to the cordial 'greetings' from these two people, Fang Yun raised his eyebrows, picked up the water bottle and threw it away!
"What, you can do it, but we can't talk about it, right?"
Faced with his threat, the cute-faced beast stiffened his neck and said firmly: "Look, are you doing this for human affairs? 3001 harm, you just dumped me for eight blocks, too special girl."
It’s hurtful!”
As he said this, he covered his face and his tone was full of despair.
At the same time, Huang He, who finally recovered from the huge visual impact just now, let out a long sigh and said faintly: "Yes, Mr. Fang, your damage... is really too exaggerated..."
Listening to the two people's desperate complaints, Fang Yun couldn't help but be speechless for a while, "Did you two brothers lose your brains in the game? You forgot that we came with the God of War attribute this time. How can we usually have it?
Such high damage?"
Hearing this, the cute-faced beast suddenly sat up and waved his hands, sighing: "But even if you remove the God of War attribute, your damage should be more than 2800, right? Brother, you have been so old that you can't even touch your lower limit. You
Are you saying it’s irritating or not?”
"That's your problem, not Fang Yun's."
At this moment, Sujiu, who had been watching the excitement for a long time, finally spoke and choked him back with one sentence.
After quarreling with the cute-faced beast, Sujiu ignored the opponent's glare and turned to Fang Yun and asked: "There is still more than an hour until the next game starts. Should we hurry up and discuss the lineup for the third round?"
"OK."
After being interrupted by Sujiu, Fang Yun also realized that now was not the time for small talk, so he nodded slightly and called Liu Ximeng, who was uploading the video, over. Everyone sat around the sofa and began to quickly discuss the next scene.
