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Chapter 1741: Psychological War Victory (4 more)

The Titan Stadium was filled with laughter, partly because the home team scored a point and did not allow the opponent to get the match point, and partly because Maoyi's pretentiousness gave Guan Fei a slap in the face.

The analysis was done in a decent manner before, but in reality, he was pushed to the ground and rubbed crazily. This contrast made the audience laugh until their stomachs ached.

Many people even gave Maoyi a temporary nickname.

This nickname is very uncivilized. It is called "Bi Mao" because Mao Yi's surname is Mao, and then he pretends to be cool and gets slapped in the face. The word "Bi Mao" perfectly expresses the characteristics of Mao Yi.

Lin Zhiming had known for a long time that the people in the imperial capital were poor in character, but when he heard the whole audience shouting "Bi Mao" in unison, he still couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Bi Mao", this nickname is destined to go down in history along with Mao Yi...

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my fate!" Feng Xiaofeng said to everyone after coming off the field, clasping his fists.

"Thank you for giving our team a bad breath. Let's see if that old bastard is still strong or not!" Guan Feibai said with a proud smile.

Everyone looked at Mao Yi in the distance. Mao Yi stood beside the team members with a pale face and gave instructions.

"Laoguan, do you want to treat the other person the same way he did?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Why, do you have any clever ideas?" Guan Feibai asked.

"Of course." Lin Zhiming leaned into Guan Feibai's ear and whispered a few words.

Guan Feibai's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "What a good plan you have! I just want to see how he will respond!"

After saying that, Guan Feibai asked the host to bring the microphone. He didn't want to shout back and forth without quality like Mao Yi did just now.

After getting the microphone, Guan Feibai said, "Coach Maoyi, let me tell you something."

Mao Yi stopped talking and looked at Guan Feibai with a dark face.

"In the next Wuwang level match, I will send Liu Neng, who has the strongest offensive ability, to play." Guan Feibai said.

"What?!" Mao Yi's eyes suddenly widened.

He couldn't be more familiar with this sentence, because just half an hour ago, he said this sentence to Guan Feibai, and now Guan Feibai actually returned this sentence to him!

"Master, they are also engaging in psychological warfare!" Wu Ping said in a low voice.

"Hmph, I was lucky enough to win once, so I thought I was really good at psychological warfare. Since he dares to say this, I will make him lose completely!" Mao Yi said, and began to analyze in his heart.

Many spectators at the scene also analyzed it. What everyone is most happy to see is this kind of psychological warfare before the game. This is much more interesting than simply fighting on the field.

"I know my fate, I've said it, then who should we send?" Guan Feibai asked.

"Maoyi is extremely good at psychology. He lost to us before because he was too self-righteous. He will definitely be very cautious in this battle. All our judgments may be guessed by him. In this case, there is no need to think about it.

These things, psychology is what the other party is good at, so why do we have to fight hard with the other party?" Lin Zhiming said with a smile.

"Oh? What do you mean?" Guan Feibai asked curiously.

"What we're good at is luck, so... let's draw lots on who will win." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.

When the people around him heard Lin Zhiming's words, they were stunned for a moment, and then they all showed admiration.

Lin Zhiming's words seemed casual, but the method he mentioned was exactly the best way to deal with psychological warfare masters.

Drawing lots depends entirely on luck, no matter how strong your psychological analysis skills are, it will be in vain!

A few minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

Guan Feibai and Mao Yi both submitted their lists.

Host Xiao Sa once again announced it first from Maoyi.

"Xu Wenjie is playing for the Grand Hyatt Sharks!" Xiao Sa shouted.

A middle-aged man walked onto the field, and Xu Wenjie's ability analysis automatically popped up on the screen.

This is a master who is good at body skills!

Mao Yi crossed his arms and had a confident look on his face. He combined many factors and considered everything that could be considered. After simulating multiple possibilities in his mind, he finally chose such a person to play because

This person has the highest probability of winning if he plays.

Later, Xiao Sa announced the outgoing members of the Zhan Wubu Holy Team.

The member of the All-War Saints team is named Marco.

This is a warrior who is good at defense.

Seeing this warrior, Mao Yi could no longer hold his hands across his chest. He shouted excitedly, "How could it be Ma Keshang? How could this happen! Guan Feibai, why did you choose him?!"

"This is not simple. We have drawn lots and caught Marco, so let's let him win." Guan Feibai said.

Mao Yi staggered and almost fell.

He didn't expect that after analyzing and analyzing on his own, they would actually choose people by drawing lots.

This, is he even analyzing this?

Moreover, why the hell are they so lucky, with a one-third chance of being chosen?

Mao Yi couldn't figure out why the Zhan Wubu Holy Team was so lucky. If Lin Zhiming were in front of him, he would definitely tell him the reason.

Don’t even look at whose team this team belongs to!

The battle proceeds quickly, and the process is relatively boring, because when a person who is good at body skills meets a person who is good at defense, both sides are more wandering and testing.

The people Maoyi selected were very strong, but unfortunately their own characteristics were completely suppressed, and the final result could only be defeat.

The Imperial City Zhanwubu Saint team led 2:1 and already had the match point.

The scene was filled with laughter and applause.

"Wu Ping, wait a minute. I have only one request. Don't let Li Xiaoxia end up intact! I want to make him lose a few parts!!" The furious Mao Yi gave the order to Wu Ping.

Wu Ping looked at Li Xiaoxia in the distance, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

On the other side, Lin Zhiming's side.

"The fourth match is on match time, which one of you wants to play?" Guan Feibai asked Li Xiaoxia and Zhou Yu.

These two people are both God of War powerhouses. At this level, there is no so-called trait restraint, because no matter who they are, they have raised their overall strength to a very high level. Only in this way can they become God of War.

To put it simply, the God of War class has no obvious shortcomings. They are very strong in all aspects, have first-class physical skills, and have very strong defensive and offensive capabilities.

"Come on, Wu Ping is my junior brother. I haven't fought with my junior brother for a long time," Li Xiaoxia said.

"With Mao Yi's character, I'm afraid he will let Wu Ping hit you hard, because after all, you represent Lao Bi, and Mao Yi has old grudges with Lao Bi, so I don't recommend you go." Lin Zhiming said.

"Lord Holy King, it is precisely because of this that I think it is more important for me to go to him. If it is the handsome boy Zhou Yu, he will still be tough, because Maoyi lost such a big thing before. His own junior brother, after all,

I want people to educate themselves!" Li Xiaoxia said shyly.

Everyone around her has been with Li Xiaoxia for a while, so everyone is relatively accepting of Li Xiaoxia's words and deeds.

"Then take care of yourself!" Lin Zhiming patted Li Xiaoxia on the shoulder.

"Lord Saint King, men are not allowed to kiss each other." Li Xiaoxia said shyly.

"Uh..." Lin Zhiming quickly retracted his hand.

Not long after, the fourth battle began.

There were no surprises in this battle, and there was no psychological warfare.

The two people on stage are Li Xiaoxia and Wu Ping.

One of these two people is Bi Feiyun's eldest disciple, and the other was once Bi Feiyun's eighth disciple, but now he is under Mao Yi's sect.

The two people stood on the field. Although they hadn't spoken yet, the audience felt a completely different atmosphere.

Although the previous battles were fierce, they did not give people a chilling feeling, but now this one does!

"Lao Ba, long time no see." Li Xiaoxia said with a smile.

"Don't call me Lao Ba, I have nothing to do with you anymore." Wu Ping said expressionlessly.

"You can't say that. As the saying goes, once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. Master has taught you for many years. No matter what, this friendship will always be there." Li Xiaoxia said.

"I feel that there is no friendship anymore. The person who made me become the God of War is my current master and has nothing to do with Bi Feiyun." Wu Ping said.

"You can also call Master by his first name?" Li Xiaoxia frowned.

"My master is there. Bi Feiyun is not my master, and you don't need to have any random relationships. We are enemies standing here today, and we will be enemies when we leave here in the future. My mission is to defeat all the disciples under Bi Feiyun.

, let him know that his way of doing things is outdated and that today’s world belongs to juice and people like us!” Wu Ping said.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Li Xiaoxia said three good words in a row, and anger appeared on her face that rarely showed anger.

"Since you bully the master and destroy the ancestors like this, then I no longer need to care about the past friendship between the brothers. Today... I will take it as my right to clean up the family for the master." Li Xiaoxia said.

"No more nonsense, let's see the real deal." Wu Ping said.

"Come on, Wu Ping!" Li Xiaoxia said.

Afterwards, two God of War level warriors fought together.

Terrible explosions echoed throughout the stadium.

The security personnel around the competition venue were all on high alert, because at the level of God of War, the iron railings around the competition venue might no longer be able to stop them.

As time passed, the audience stood up excitedly.

In their opinion, this is the real top battle. Compared with this kind of battle, the previous battles are like children playing house.

Of course, the battle of King Wu is also very exciting, but it is still a little behind compared to the battle of God of War.

Li Xiaoxia was very strong, beyond Lin Zhiming's expectation. Lin Zhiming even thought that Li Xiaoxia might have reached the level of a war saint.

But Wu Ping is also very strong. He is not inferior to Li Xiaoxia at all, and he is evenly matched with Li Xiaoxia.

The two of them fought back and forth for more than twenty minutes, but they still couldn't tell the winner, and they couldn't tell who was stronger and who was weaker.

Just when everyone thought the battle might last for a long time, Wu Ping took out a capsule from his pocket and threw it into his mouth...?

I added 2 chapters today, that’s enough~ Retreat


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