Chapter 61: Brother Can Beat You, I Can Milk You (Night Dream Bing Wan 4)
After this, there was no suspense about the outcome of the battle.
Failing to trap Huang Shaotian at the moment when the ship exploded and capsized, the Swedish boxer was unable to recover. After the ship sank, Huang Shaotian simply fought with him attack by attack, exchanging blood for blood, and fought openly and honestly until the last moment, with
Ended with 45% HP.
Of course, I also filled the screen with trash talk.
At the end of the arena competition, the players of the Chinese team all stood up for the first time and returned to the lounge. Huang Shaotian deliberately slowed down a step, letting several of his companions pass, and walked side by side with Yu Wenzhou. Yu Wenzhou naturally slowed down his pace and fell down.
Walking leisurely in the back, listening to Huang Shaotian say:
"There's something wrong with Lao Wang."
"how?"
Yu Wenzhou's eyes swept over in response. Wang Jiexi was walking at the front of the group, and he was almost at the turning point of the passage. From Yu Wenzhou's angle, he could only see his back, and really couldn't tell what was wrong.
"I can't say...but..."
Yu Wenzhou pondered. Huang Shaotian's intuition has always been sharp. When he said something was wrong, he must have really noticed something was wrong; but his strength was not in rational induction. If he wanted to explain everything, it would probably be difficult for Huang Shaotian.
"I understand," Yu Wenzhou's voice was low. As he spoke, he glanced at Ye Xiu in front of him, "I'll take a look..."
After a few words, they arrived at the lounge. The players who were not participating in the team competition automatically and consciously occupied the seats at the door. They watched Ye Xiu sit down on the couch in the back, and Wang Jiexi and Zhang Jiale sat on his left side in sequence.
, Zhou Zekai, Sun Xiang, and Li Xuan sat on the other sofa to his right. Each of them turned an angle to the middle, focusing on Ye Xiu, waiting for him to speak.
"Judging from the Swedish team's previous roster, their thinking is similar to what we guessed at the beginning." Ye Xiu habitually held a cigarette between his fingers, but the venue was non-smoking and did not light it. He rubbed it subconsciously.
With the cigarette in his hand, he looked around and spoke slowly:
"Several of the strongest players of the Swedish team have already appeared in the singles and group competitions. We have reason to believe that the players participating in the team competition will basically not overlap with the list of individual competitions."
One left and one right, Wang Jiexi and Zhou Zekai nodded slightly. Ye Xiu looked at each other, leaned back, and clasped their hands:
"So let's confirm it one last time. Command, first me, then Lao Wang, then Li Xuan."
Li Xuan nodded in response, but Wang Jiexi was a little slower. Ye Xiu's eyes fluttered past him, and he continued to speak smoothly as if he was unconscious:
"So far, the players who have not played in the Swedish team include: Priest, Guardian Messenger, Knight, Assassin, Qigong Master, Swordsman, Sharpshooter, Mechanic. Considering the tactical composition and original teammate relationship, we believe that Guardian Messenger, Knight,
The combination of assassins and mechanics is more likely to become the core of the field. The overall bias is defensive counterattack, and a life-saving strike may become an important match point. Therefore, "
He snapped his fingers and looked around at everyone who was about to come on stage:
"Zhang Jiale and Xiao Zhou distanced themselves and paid attention to the situation on the field. Sun Xiang protected Li Xuan. Old Wang, please pay attention to yourself. If you can't even dodge a life-threatening blow, I won't take you with me in the next team battle.
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"What about you?"
Zhang Jiale answered smoothly. Ye Xiu lazily raised his eyebrows:
"Me? The opponent's mechanics, assassins, and the like are all here. If you don't protect me, who will read the message and increase your health for you?"
There were boos everywhere. Even Fang Rui and Huang Shaotian, who were not playing in the team competition, joined the booing. Zhang Jiale booed especially loudly. While booing, he bumped Wang Jiexi on his right with his shoulder:
"Did you hear it? Just make sure he doesn't get interrupted while reading the message. As for the life-threatening blow or something like that, let him take care of himself!"
Wang Jiexi reluctantly curled up his lips. Yu Wenzhou sat opposite him and glanced at him casually, thinking silently. The past few days of sparring, tactical analysis, team training, and Wang Jiexi's performance in the single match today,
Scenes passed through the heart of the national team captain. Yu Wenzhou thought as he pricked up his ears and listened to Ye Xiu's words in the corner of the room:
"Then, Li Xuan controls the field, and Sun Xiang cooperates with Xiao Zhou to attack the enemy. I don't need to say this, right? Lao Wang, your task is to fly around at will and try to disrupt the opponent's formation as much as possible-"
"good."
Wang Jiexi's reply was so sudden that it almost sounded like an interruption. Yu Wenzhou's eyebrows jumped, he glanced at Wang Jiexi's tense shoulders, and immediately looked at Ye Xiu. As soon as their eyes met in the air, Yu Wenzhou saw Ye Xiu's eyes.
After a slight pause, he followed his gaze and landed on Wang Jiexi. Then he quietly turned away and slid leisurely over Captain Tiny Herb's shoulder.
"Zhang Jiale, is it okay for you to cover for Wang Jiexi? You won't be unable to catch up, right?"
"Relax!" Zhang Jiale raised his chin confidently: "Wang Jiexi and I will follow each other! When I debuted, he had not even debuted yet!"
Laughter rippled softly all around. Yu Wenzhou's heartstrings also relaxed: Indeed, Tiny Herb and Baihua have been fighting each other for so many seasons, the copper brush versus the iron broom, the tip of the needle versus the wheat awn, and they even met twice in the finals. Zhang Jiale's understanding of Wang Jiexi,
Definitely better than Zhou Zekai, Li Xuan and the others. Furthermore, among the contestants here, apart from Ye Xiu, the only one who has ever seen a real magician is Zhang Jiale...
"Okay!" Ye Xiu clapped his hands and stood up holding on to the armrest of the sofa. One by one, Wang Jiexi, Zhang Jiale, Zhou Zekai, Sun Xiang, Li Xuan, and all the players who will not participate in the team competition next time, with him
Form a circle around the center. Stack the thirteen palms together and raise them vigorously:
"victory!"
They filed out. The contestants who were playing walked in front, and those who were not playing walked in the back. Huang Shaotian took advantage of the opportunity and quietly tugged at Yu Wenzhou:
"Why--"
"It's okay." Walking next to the vice-captain who had fought alongside him for seven years, Yu Wenzhou spoke in a low voice, almost like a whisper:
"Ye Xiu will take care of it."
Huang Shaotian immediately shut up. The rest time between the group competition and the team competition was not long. Soon, the list of players from both sides was displayed on the big screen. Ye Xiu pulled the five players on the field and said a few final words before making a gesture.
He signaled to Zhou Zekai to start first. Sun Xiang, Li Xuan, and Zhang Jiale followed in turn, and then Ye Xiu walked slowly towards the competition seats at one end of the field.
Six competition cabins were lined up. Perhaps because of the wiring, the competition cabins were not placed on the ground, but stood on a small platform, one step higher than the ground. Ye Xiu stepped on it second to last.
On the platform, he did not continue to move forward like others, but stopped and turned around leisurely.
He lowered his head slightly, and moved his right hand behind his back as his body turned, looking at Wang Jiexi who was standing at arm's length, looking up and waiting for him to speak.
"Wang Dayan," even though he had been away from home for many years and his Beijing accent had faded, when Ye Xiu called out this title, his ending was still curled up naturally, sounding extremely careless. The volume was kept low, except for
Apart from himself and Wang Jiexi, even Zhang Jiale, who was walking a step ahead of Ye Xiu, did not hear the voices of the two people behind him.
Ye Xiu did not stare closely into Wang Jiexi's eyes. Instead, he lowered his gaze absentmindedly as he spoke. His gaze fell on the other man's chin somewhat casually. The top player of the national team spoke in a lazy tone, but he was clearly arrogant.
To the point of beating:
"You're flying so hard today. If I can beat you, I can control you."