Chapter 569 The head is so iron!
"Stop talking nonsense, think about what to do in the last game?"
Compared to letting the white crane shine its wings to develop the chaotic people, the chaotic people are more concerned about how to play in the last game.
Who knows the affairs of the family best?
In terms of overall strength, the guys in this area are not a little different from the unbounded ones in Halloween.
Although I won several games before, everyone in the mob also understood that this kind of victory was the same as what Hai Tian said. It was to rely on the opponent's lack of understanding of himself to win. It may be effective for the first time, but it will not work the second time.
The third game is said to be a tactic, but it is the game with the highest requirements for players' comprehensive strength in three games. The higher the overall strength, the greater the role that team battles can play.
Seeing that the mob is temporarily leading Wansheng Wuwang with a two-point advantage, but if you can't suppress your opponent in this third game, it will only take a minute to be counterattacked.
The gap between the two sides is so big that this kind of worry is by no means just a statement.
"Easy!"
Faced with the fear and fear of everyone, Wang Yuan seemed very at ease. The more Wang Yuan looked like this, the more uncertain everyone felt.
"Old Niu, can you do something practical? We are very panicked with your attitude now." Mario shouted.
"hey-hey!"
Wang Yuan smiled and said, "The people of Wansheng Wujiang are indeed difficult to deal with, so we have to find ways to narrow the gap between us."
"Close the gap? How to pull it?"
Everyone looked confused.
The so-called gap is the level of operation and level of cultivation.
The gap between the two sides is so big that it is not possible to solve the gap between the two sides in just one sentence.
"This is easy to deal with!" Wang Yuan took out a milky white pill from his arms with a smile and said, "With this thing in our third game, we can significantly narrow the gap between us and our opponents."
Speaking of this, Wang Yuan glanced at Changqingzi again.
"Is this... do you want to?" Seeing the pill in Wang Yuan's hand, Ding Laoxian's eyes tightened.
"That's right!" Wang Yuan nodded confidently.
"It's so sinister..." After realizing Wang Yuan's thoughts, everyone excitedly said: "But I like it!"
Wang Yuan’s idea is very simple, it is the routine used by Ding Laoxian before.
Biphosphon smoke is still quite a bug in team battles. The antidote of Biphosphon smoke is also unique to Ding Laoxian. As long as you sprinkle Biphosphon smoke in the third game, the opponent's internal strength will not be used.
Internal strength is the basis of martial arts.
No matter how powerful Wansheng Wujie is, without internal strength, his strength will decline significantly.
The mobs and all the people are well-known masters. Although they are not the opponent of professional masters, they can still fight against professional masters without internal strength. If they are paired with Ziyun Dan, a medicine that improves their strength, it will not be difficult to win the last game.
"Your trick is OK!"
Changqingzi questioned: "But you also know that this pine phosphine smoke is not so easy to hit the opponent..."
Although the effect of phlegm smoke is buggy, its disadvantages are also very distinct.
That is, the release is slow, the hit rate is still low, and it is easy to be forced to interrupt during the release process.
If you fight alone, you can use it while your opponent is stiff, but in a team battle, there are ten opponents, and they are all top experts. It is like a dream to have a wave of blue phosphorus smoke hit everyone.
Others don’t have to think about this problem. As a user of the phosphine smoke, Changqingzi should of course care about this problem, otherwise the routine will fail and Changqingzi will be blamed.
"Simple!"
Wang Yuan said: "Just let them avoid it!"
"There is no way to avoid it? How can you let others avoid it when your legs are on others?" Changqingzi was confused and didn't understand what Wang Yuan meant to avoid it.
"I'll know then!" Wang Yuan smiled extremely treacherously.
The rest time ends and the last game begins, and players on both sides will be transferred to the field again.
The third scene, the map is selected by the mobs.
Feiyun stepped onto the stage by snow, finished selecting the map, and clicking OK.
The scene on the field was twisted and slowly shrank. The map of the four square formations slowly shrank, and finally turned into a small platform. Four thick chains hung the small platform in mid-air, and the platform was surrounded by abyss.
Death Formation!!
"Oh my god, what are the mobs thinking?"
Seeing that the last map was confirmed as the decisive formation, the audience exclaimed suddenly, and the Qianli Taohua and Wanjia Hotel's slutty operations against the mob were also buzzing, completely confused.
As for the Wansheng Wujiang group, they were even more confused.
What's the situation? Are these guys so kind? They actually have to fight head-on?
To be honest, the third game was played in a team game. This kind of comprehensive ability and tactical competition still has high requirements for the terrain.
Especially when the gap between the two sides is obvious, the more complex the map is, the easier it is to use the terrain to use tactics to narrow the gap with the opponent.
In terms of the gap between the group of guys and the people of Halloween Wujie, the third game should be chosen as a big map and then use tactics to detour. If you choose a small map, it is still such a small map. It is obvious that you give up all tactics and have to rush your arms and be reckless.
Baihe Liangying once analyzed that the Moons would have various maps with complex terrain in the last battle against Halloween Wuwang, but he never thought that the Moons would be so strong that they would be in a straight face to face with Halloween Wuwang, and they would be like a wave of waves.
This is too unexpected.
"Will there be a fraud?"
When Dao Wuxiu saw that the stadium had become a decisive formation, his heart suddenly stumbled. Although he didn't know what was wrong, he always felt a little uneasy.
"It's all a fool, there's a fool..."
Ling Xuzi and others heard this and curled their lips and said, "Dao Wuxiu is really too cautious."
"It's better to be careful!" Baihe shined his wings and said, "I think that the mob is definitely not a brainless person!"
After saying that, Baihe shijie looked up at Wang Yuan. At this time, Wang Yuan was also looking towards Wansheng Wujie. The two looked at each other and smiled at each other. Baihe shijie looked at Wang Yuan's smile and felt more and more unsure in her heart.
In everyone's surprise, players of both teams sent to the scene map.
The Death Formation is the smallest map in the game, with a length of ten meters and a width of ten meters. The entire map can stand only 100 square meters. Twenty people on both sides stand on the map, which looks quite crowded.
At this time, Changqingzi finally understood what Wang Yuanzui meant to let his opponent avoid him.
Damn it, it's just such a big place, twenty people standing on it, where can we hide?
This bald donkey is so powerful...
Chapter completed!