Chapter 123 The situation has changed, let's replace it
The battle between Zhang Jiale and the American team's assassins finally ended with Dazzling Hundred Blossoms' health reaching zero, leaving the Brotherhood with 45% remaining health.
Although the blood exchange ratio reached one to one, Zhang Jiale's goal of knocking out 60% of the opponent's health that he set for himself before the game was still not achieved. That unexpected Hundred-flow Slash interrupted his attack.
Rhythm.
Rhythmic applause accompanies the contestants as they exit the stage. It can't be called less than enthusiastic. However, compared to the applause that nearly turned over the ceiling when Ye Xiu came off the stage, and the uniform shouts afterward, it always felt like something was missing. Even the commentary on both sides
His tone also sounded a little weak.
There was no way. Both Dazzling Hundred Blossoms and Brotherhood fell back to the cliff. After the battle resumed, although the game was exciting, judging from the standard of the entire World Invitational Tournament - especially the finals, it can only be called satisfactory.
.
Compared with the previous water prison rising from the ground, and the part where both parties were pushed out of the cliff together, and then used their own methods to return to the top of the cliff, it was always a little less thrilling.
For such a level of confrontation, if you want to explain that there is no problem in fulfilling your duties, if you want to explain that you are excited, excited, and scream until you break your voice, then you can't even think about it.
The teammates greeted Zhang Jiale's triumphant return with gentle nods and applause. There was no cheering or standing up. After a simple greeting, the several tactician masters turned to the center, bumped into a group, and continued their unfinished discussion:
Position three, do you want to make a substitution?
"Now we have a 55% health lead, and the situation is very good."
"Yes, in this case, the burden can be lighter by playing the fifth position. - Team Kings?"
Wang Jiexi's eyes flashed, and he turned his head left and right, looking at each other with Huang Shaotian and Zhou Zekai respectively. On the left, Zhou Zekai nodded vigorously with a firm expression; while on the right, Huang Shaotian had half turned around and was staring at him over Li Xuan?
A pair of eyes sparkling? It was as if he was about to pounce on me on the spot.
Wang Jiexi narrowed his eyes and thought quietly for a moment. According to the original arrangement? He should have played in the third position - Wang Jiexi knew? This was the kindness of his teammates, who wanted to give him as much rest time as possible.
Are they also going to participate in the team competition? Huang Shaotian in position 4 has a shorter rest period than him; Zhou Zekai in position 5 has to participate in team battles as soon as the half-time break is over.
——If the five games are all tough battles, the generals may even go toe-to-toe with each other. Then, naturally, the youngest and most energetic player should be placed last.
But now, thanks to the hard work of Ye Xiu and Zhang Jiale? The three people behind? Just knock out 245% of the opponent's health.
Both Zhou Zekai and Huang Shaotian are strong players who can be trusted. With luck, Wang Jiexi comes on the field with full health, and as long as he kills half of the opponent, the burden can be said to be very light; even if one person misses, there will be another person as a guarantee...
On the American team? The top player has been killed by Ye Xiu, and two of the three strong players from the championship team have been defeated. In this case? The possibility of Wang Jiexi, Huang Shaotian, and Zhou Zekai losing consecutively is really slim.
"...I have no objection."
Wang Jiexi answered quietly. As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Shaotian jumped up and raised his hands in the air:
"yeah!"
It’s time to go on the field! Can you fight with that assassin who looks very strong and interesting at first glance!
Melee versus melee confrontations are always intense enough! It’s great! The only regret is that the terrain is not to your liking? However, he has never been someone who is afraid of a strong frontal attack.
I don’t know which one to fight next... No matter which one, Huang Shaotian is interested!
Even if the battle mage could play again, he would like to fight! Unfortunately, the rules don't allow it, so we can only make an appointment after the game. I don't know if he will agree...
"The opponent is the swordsman."
"Very strong."
"Yes, the last team fight was really difficult."
I had participated in the team competition two days ago, and I was preparing to compete in the group competition this time, or some of the singles players who had already competed in the group competition were talking to each other, whispering to each other.
The lightsaber in Ye Yusheng's hand, whether it was a mad swordsman, an ammunition expert, a magic swordsman or a summoner, everyone had suffered from him. At this moment, he saw the swordsman's name appear on the big screen,
Those tense, thrilling moments, with blood splattered all over the floor, almost immediately came to mind again.
"It seems that the Chinese team is really going to do whatever it takes this time."
Next to the captain of the American team, the only player who does not have to compete in the ring, Pastor Catherine Hughes, approached the captain, her tone full of worry. The strongest player in the American team, the battle mage who had just been kicked off the ring by Lord Grim, nodded solemnly.
:
"That's right, it's the same as when we played against the Swedish team."
That time, the Chinese team also used all its top players, regardless of expenditure, to play repeatedly in single matches, group matches, and team matches. Finally, it grabbed eight points from the Swedish team and successfully qualified.
"The Chinese are always like this."
"Yes, it's like this every time - my grandpa..."
He suddenly stopped. Next to him, the pastor lady looked at the captain strangely:
"Your grandfather? That happened in North Korea, right?"
William Jones breathed out silently. It wasn't that he didn't want to answer, but on the left, the captain of the runner-up team, John Thrall, had already leaned over a person, stretched out his arm, snapped his fingers, and greeted him:
"Hey, do you want some help?"
"how?"
"—Shall I come?"
William Jones was startled. He looked up and looked at the side of the big screen. The Assassin Brotherhood was frozen at 45% health. Then he slowly turned his face and looked at John Thrall. Thousands of emotions were rapidly surging in his heart.
, for a moment, I didn’t know what to reply.
For more than a month, the two of them have been working separately. You lead half of the team, and I lead half of the team. You are responsible for the group competition, and I am responsible for the team competition. Except for analyzing the opponent's situation, they will sit together for meetings.
The situation is completely non-interfering with each other and not encroaching on each other's territory.
And now, after the American team went from one victory to another, at the most critical moment of the finals, when the situation in the arena competition was obviously unfavorable, this nominal teammate and vague competitor actually took the initiative to reach out.
Helping hand.
Our No. 3 position has already entered the battle. We are 55% behind in HP.
It takes two and a half players to fight tooth and nail, even burning themselves to the point of overdraft, to have a glimmer of hope and save the current war situation.
"It's hard."
"I know."
"It's also very consuming - especially since you have to compete in a team competition."
"I know."
John Thrall nodded solemnly. Following the gaze of the captain of the opposite championship team, he also looked up at the big screen, then turned back and stretched out a hand flatly forward:
"Maybe I can't help, maybe it's too late. But I can't do nothing.