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Chapter 1246 The tactical core of being kicked out of the team.

"Bang!"

Yin Laoer was knocked out like a baseball.

"Ascendant Formation!"

Shura pinched out a talisman with his left hand and patted it on the ground. A black magic circle appeared under Yin Laoer's feet, and Yin Laoer floated in the air again.

"The Hammer of the Sky!"

Then Shura jumped high and hit Yin Laoer's head with a huge hammer.

The Knight's judgment is the strongest among all professions. Once it is comboed by the Guardian Knight, it will be a true sense of going to heaven and earth, and you can't even run away.

Luo is Yin Laoer's high defense and high blood volume, and he can't even lift a shield in front of Shura.

Shura's attack power was average, and Yin Lao Er was extremely resistant to beating. The two of them beat him for a full ten minutes before Yin Lao Er was knocked off the ring.

In the second game, Pluto finally won a game with a 5:3 result.

Although the rammed team was defeated, the audience also saw that the rammed group was not a real rammed group, and the amateur players were also very capable.

Not to mention anything else, just a group of ordinary players have played a role with famous experts in the industry, and they are currently leading by two points. Such a record is enough to make everyone admire him.

Especially the masters of major teams, they had completely regarded the mob team as imaginary enemies.

Two unfathomable brutal fighters who look like twins.

A archer who is more capable of fighting than an assassin in melee.

The despicable and shameless halal priest, a vulgar sorcerer who summons the devil and predicts the invincibility.

The dirty little brat, and the last beating table tennis expert...

This combination is not a good-looking person, and it really makes people have to be wary of it.

Other opponents can use common sense to speculate that these guys may be able to set the pace. Unexpectedly, the water in the first professional league of "Rebirth" is so deep.

...

Conventionally, after the second game, the teams on both sides continued to have a break.

After returning to the lounge, Wuji crossed his legs and hugged the teacup to drink water, with a calm and relaxed look on his face.

Seeing this, Bao San couldn't help but remind him: "We only have a two-point advantage now. Have you figured out how to play in the next game?"

The advantage of two points is not too high in the professional league. After all, the last game was a team battle. With the cooperation between professional experts for many years, it is not impossible to win by zero consumption.

No matter how much the Pluto world is, it is a famous professional team. If you don’t prepare in advance and fail in the last battle, it would be embarrassing.

"Immediately responding and hearing it!" Wuji said proudly: "But we don't have to be nervous this time, because their biggest threat in the third game is no longer afraid of now."

"The biggest threat? What is that?" Wang Yu asked in confusion. In Wang Yu's eyes, there was no one who could pose a threat to him.

The others were also confused. In everyone's eyes, everyone in the Pluto world was a threat.

"Hehe!" Wuji smiled and said, "What do you think the Pluto Realm team lacks the most?"

"Is it a sensible?" Mingdu said.

"Absolutely!" Wuji smiled and said, "What they lack most is tactics! But now... Humph! With the tiny little Taoist practice of Thunder Sword, you can't subdue these masters."

Quanzhen everyone: "Um..."

...

Indeed, the higher the strength, the higher the spirit, and the more straightforward the person, the more arrogant he is.

These guys in the Puritan world are all long-standing masters. They are naturally above the top of their eyes. Apart from the left hand of the God of Death, these guys have never been convinced by others. The God of Death's left hand has even grown eyes on the cover of the Heavenly Spirit, and they have never put anyone in their eyes.

This is also the reason why their entire team lacks tactics.

The left hand of the God of Death is a one-man rule, and others obey unconditionally, the team style will naturally be as straightforward as the left hand character of the God of Death.

Although the Thunder Sword has tactical thinking, this guy was airborne and looks like I am the best bird in the world. Such a guy will definitely not be able to integrate into the group of Pluto.

Originally, if Thunder Sword had any outstanding record, everyone might give him some face. Now Thunder Sword has a record of 0 against a group of Quanzhen Sect, which of course makes this guy who has no prestige even less say in the team.

Wuji has always been worried that the Thunder Sword will change the tactical style of the Pluto Realm, but after two games, it is not much to do with whether the Thunder Sword of the Pluto Realm team has the Thunder Sword.

...

As Wuji said, at this time, the left hand of the God of Death in the rest room of the Pluto Realm team was setting tactics, while their tactical core Thunder Sword was squeezed into the corner and could not even get into words.

After finally waiting for the left hand of the God of Death to finish the tactics, Thunder Sword interrupted: "Now our score is behind Quanzhen Sect, we should adopt deeper tactics and make full use of the terrain..."

"What do you know!"

As a result, before the Thunder Sword was finished, it was rudely interrupted.

Thunder Sword roared anxiously: "You guys have been defeated because they don't understand tactics!"

As the saying goes, "If you hit someone in the face, you won't expose others' shortcomings." A group of people in the Puritan world lost for three years in a row, it is very taboo to say this topic. This guy, Thunder Sword, doesn't open the pot and brings up any pot. He exposes the shortcomings in front of these guys, so these guys are naturally not polite.

So everyone mocked, "Yes, no matter how much we lose, we won't be able to win a game. Tactics master, can you explain why you were rubbed on the ground by the amateur players."

"I……"

Thunder Sword was speechless and was about to say something, but the right hand of the God of Death, who had been incompatible with him, said, "Brother Lei, look, you have thought about how to sue us with the boss."

"Hmph!" Thunder Sword snorted coldly: "It's good that you know!"

The group of guys who are above the top in the Puritan world are not the kind of people who look at people's face because of money? It doesn't matter if Thunder Sword doesn't say this, but once they say this, it directly arouses everyone's anger.

The left hand of the god of death frowned and said, "Our Pluto Realm team has been in such a long time, and only this year has sponsors. We are not used to the hard days. Go and tell the boss. At worst, he will compensate for the penalty for liquidated damages. We will continue to go freely."

"Boss said it well!" The others applauded and showed a look of admiration at the left hand of Death again.

"This...I don't mean that!"

Hearing these words, Thunder Sword looked speechless. It seemed that the misunderstanding between him and these guys was hard to explain.

"Hmph!" The god of death snorted coldly with his left hand: "Since it doesn't mean that, just stand aside. Don't play in the next game! It's more comfortable for our brothers to cooperate!"

"I……"

Thunder completely collapsed.

Unexpectedly, Death's left hand was so simple and crude, he directly qualified for the field. Now, he didn't even have a chance to participate, let alone tactics.
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