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Chapter 1812 Wuji's strategy

Because tactics are different from operations, it is inevitable that high operation level and strength will be strong, while tactics have a certain success rate.

If you are treated with caution by others, you may not believe that the success rate of tactical flow is low.

"I'll play the next game." March Feng looked at his teammates around him and said, "I'll give you some examples to save everyone from being unjustly killed in the hands of such second-rate players. If we lose to btr, it would be embarrassing to lose to such an amateur team."

...

On the side of the rammed team, Mingdu's expression on his face was still unfulfilled. He was shook his head and sighing: "It's such a pity, it's such a pity."

"yes."

Seeing this, Wang Yu comforted him: "You'll win just a little bit."

"Bad! What does winning or losing have to do with me?" Mingdu said with a look of Wang Yu: "When the girl hugged me just now, wouldn't I just give me a bottle of facial cleanser?"

“???”

Wang Yu said with a confused look on his face: "Face cleanser? Can you still bring cosmetics on the field?"

"Oh, I don't have a common language with you." Mingdu shook his head speechlessly, sat back in his seat, leaving only Wang Yu standing where he was wondering how this facial cleanser was brought into the game.

"I'll go to the third game."

Seeing that Ming was defeated, the monster was rampant and said bravely: "We should be more secure in the first game, we will get one more point."

"Why use a cattle knife to kill a chicken?" Wuji waved his hand and said, "I'll just go there."

"you?"

Everyone was surprised and said, "It's not good if you, a pastor, come on stage and touch others."

How to say it, although Wuji is the leader of the gangsters of Quanzhen Sect, he is just a priest after all. Putting aside the operational skills, this profession is not the combat profession.

"It's even worse to let you go up." Wuji said lightly: "In terms of operation, we can't do it except Lao Niu and the others. We have the lessons from the past, and we will definitely not be fooled again. In this first game, we cannot expose our strength. As for you, we must not be able to withstand it. Now we can only let me go."

"Bah! You have an egg for it!" Linglongmeng looked contemptuous on the side.

"That's better than not even eggs." Wuji looked at Linglongmeng in a lewd manner.

"Damn!"

Linglongmeng was stunned when she heard this, and immediately became angry and was about to destroy Wuji.

Wuji smiled slightly and turned into a ray of light to teleport to the arena.

At the same time, the March wind was already waiting in the ring.

March Feng was wearing a green robe and a gray staff in his hand. The top of the staff was inlaid with a huge blue gem.

Obviously, March’s wind profession is a mage, and it is also an extremely rare wind-type mage.

In terms of output ability, wind-type mages are slightly inferior to fire and thunder, but in terms of PK ability, wind-type mages are definitely second to none.

Because of this professional controller, the strongest factor speed of holographic online game pk.

Although the world's martial arts are only fast and not broken, although it is just a sentence in the movie, running fast in the game can really do whatever you want.

Wind-type mages can use various wind-type magic to bless themselves with speed.

The little buff was added to his body, not only ran like a rabbit, but could fly around in the sky, and there was no pre-singing of casting spells. To sum up, it was just a sentence, coming and going like the wind.

When ordinary assassins encounter wind wizards, they have to retreat.

As for Wuji...

Seeing Wuji appear on the stage, not only the audience was silent, but even the commentators Jinglei and Fengshuang didn't know what to say.

Meow, this rammed team is really a bit inconspicuous.

At least the warlock has control skills and a body of poison, and there are some ok abilities. What's wrong with the priest?

With such a pure auxiliary profession, can you support your opponent to death by giving him milk?

Looking at Wuji, who was smiling on the stage, the harmless people and animals, Jinglei and Fengshuang both had their heads wide.

After those two games just now, everyone realized the unusualness of this rammed team. At this time, the priest suddenly came on the court to fight with someone alone. Everyone didn't think it was too strange, just couldn't understand what these guys were thinking.

Let’s talk about the priesthood, this is an auxiliary profession, and the one-on-one profession style pk will definitely not have the advantage.

But everyone has also seen the various tactics of the chaotic team. If the profession of priest is not good, they are afraid of being slapped in the face.

Retired professional experts are also masters, and they still have to be good at faces.

"Haha...hehe."

Of course, as a commentator, it would be impossible not to introduce the contestants on stage. Jing Lei had to laugh dryly and introduce: "This mob team is still as distinctive as ever. He actually chose a priest to fight alone. Is it a bad thing to hold back?"

"That's right... These guys are full of bad things. They are probably not at ease when they get a pastor."

When the audience on the stage heard this, they thought to themselves secretly.

"snort!"

On the ring, March Feng looked up and down at Wuji, snorting coldly: "If you have any conspiracy, use it all."

"Haha! It turns out that you can still speak Mandarin."

Hearing the words of Feng from March, Wuji walked forward and smiled: "What kind of conspiracy can I, a priest, have? In the face of absolute strength, conspiracy is useless."

"It seems you are not stupid."

Seeing Wuji approaching him, Feng Wuyue frowned, raised his staff, and a wind blade shot towards Wuji.

"Puchi!"

With a dull sound, the wind blade slashed at Wuji's body, and the blood bar above Wuji's head fell sharply.

Wuji was calm and threw a treatment technique on his head.

"brush!"

The blood strips are full.

"hey-hey!"

After getting full of blood, Wuji pointed at his head and laughed: "Come on, even if you hit, see if you output quickly or I can treat it quickly."

“???!!!”

As soon as Wuji said this, the March wind was stunned.

Jinglei from the audience couldn't help but be surprised: "What's going on? Could it be that this priest is going to waste his life with the mage?"

The only shortcoming of the wind-type mage is output, and the Holy Priest is best at brushing blood. If you hit my breasts, there is really no time to brush these two professions.

You should know that the priest can not only have milk blood but also have the Invincible Holy Light Shield, but why can't he follow the style and spend thirty minutes?

In this way, the Arirang team will suffer a huge loss.

After all, the priest is not a combat profession, but the Feng method is a perfect battle system. If Feng and Wuji in March had a zero-to-zero on the ring, wouldn’t it be equivalent to a support changing home game?
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