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    "As a swordsman, no matter whether the opponent is familiar or unfamiliar, you can use limited information or some guidance methods to judge the opponent's possible moves in the shortest possible time, and you must also leave a way out for yourself. In addition to playing mental games,  In addition to being deep enough, you must also have great confidence in yourself. " "These are all factors of being an excellent swordsman. Qixiao is very bad, but because of this, his confidence is overwhelming, and  He often comes up with some fantastic ideas. This boy is indeed a swordsman." Zhang Lin's words made Wang Yue's team members feel something, and Jian Zou Pianfeng, who was also a swordsman, quickly pointed at himself and said: "Then.  "Me." "You." Zhang Lin glanced at him and said, "We still need to work hard."  It was very gorgeous, even the combos were done in very beautiful tricks, and there was a handsome POSS at the end. After finishing the round of combos, Qixiao actually found another opportunity to perform a set of foil swordsmanship, defeating Wang Siqiang.  Hanging to death.  While Qixiao deliberately pursued magnificence, she also completely suppressed Wang Siqiang. Wang Siqiang, on the other hand, was full of ugliness, no different from a real newcomer.  "This is really a fight to death." Zhang Lin wanted to laugh. Wang Siqiang couldn't have any chance to play tricks under Qixiao's crazy attack. Naturally, it couldn't be said to be confusing, but it made him have a poor foundation.  His attributes were clearly exposed, and he had no idea what he was doing.  The audience was in disbelief. The two swordsmen seemed not to be on the same level at all. Is this really a competition?  Wang Siqiang can play tricks, but now Qixiao plays tricks even more, and she is very targeted, suppressing Wang Siqiang to the point that he can't even breathe.  Wang Siqiang¡¯s fans were shocked, how could this happen? Isn¡¯t this still the same swordsman who looks confident and performs his tricks in an extraordinary way?  Wang Siqiang's mind on the court was blank at this time, and he was only relying on instinct to dodge and counterattack. But what is instinct is basic comprehensive literacy, and Wang Siqiang is still a little behind in this aspect.  At this time, he heard Qixiao's voice in his ears: "Everyone can play gorgeous skills, but the reason why they appear less often in professional competitions is that they can't play them, right?" "  Under all the gorgeous appearances, there is only one goal, and that is victory. If the gorgeous tricks can create an opportunity to attack, then use them, otherwise there is no need. If you just play with tricks, in addition to selling your own flaws, what is your purpose?  What exactly is it? " What is the purpose of playing with flowers?  Wang Siqiang was in a trance at this time. Someone had asked him this before, his instructor Zhang Lin, and his answer was simple: "Of course it is to excite the audience." It is true that this is an answer, but it is abandoned.  In essence, although the Holy Light Professional Tournament is a commercial competitive event, pleasing the audience is of course also a very important link, but above this level, there is a more important factor, and that is victory.  The gorgeous play style highlights the individual, but victory and defeat affect the entire team, which one is more important.  These principles seem very simple, but Wang Siqiang has always had his own beliefs. He is already paranoid. How can he listen to Qixiao? He immediately shouted: "Who do you think you are? Why should you teach me a lesson?" "Why."  Qixiao smiled and said: "I am better than you, do you think it is enough?" "You are better than me." "Obviously." It is indeed obvious. While Qixiao deliberately pursues magnificence, she can also make Wang Siqiang breathless.  Come on, this level is here.  Wang Siqiang was speechless. Losers have no human rights and can only be blamed. However, even if he failed in the past, his opponents would only say to him: "You played well, but you were just unlucky." He also thinks so.  , it must be luck, otherwise how could he lose? His playing style is so dazzling, the audience is so supportive of him, and even the team praises him, there is no way he could lose.  But this time he lost a bit too badly. From the beginning to the end, he only touched Qixiao once, which was the move of sliding and slashing. Otherwise, he would have won completely.  There was no suspense in the result. Qixiao ended it all with an upside-down mid-air slash. When she landed, she also used a vacuum sword to whip the corpse that shocked the audience. It was completely insulting.  "It's too much, it's too much." The eyes of Mochizuki's team members were all widened, and they all touched their foreheads with their hands. Even if they wanted to fight to death, there was no need to be so exaggerated. Moreover, what this guy did was likely to cause even the team to suffer.  Get involved.    Even Zhang Lin was very surprised. He stayed there for a long time before he said depressedly: "Oh, this kid I didn't let him whip the corpse." At this time, the audience was dumbfounded. They were all thinking about it.  Qixiao clapped, but when she saw this scene, her hands froze in mid-air, and then she started to stand up and curse. She was just spitting and scolding Qixiao for not having the quality for just wanting to be a professional player.  Of course, Qixiao couldn't hear these curses. She just walked to Wang Siqiang's body calmly and said, "Practice your basics well. You are still far from your level." Wang Siqiang was so angry that veins popped out, but it was a pity.  He couldn't speak now, but as soon as the map came out, he immediately rushed towards Qixiao on the stage with red eyes, picked up the sword and slashed wildly, cursing while slashing, as if he was crazy.  PK is not allowed in professional league venues, so Wang Siqiang's attack had no impact on Qixiao, and Qixiao pretended not to see it, yawning and got off the field during Wang Siqiang's attack.  The audience booed, and of course this boo was meant for Qixiao.  But even if Qixiao heard it, he didn't take it seriously. He didn't seem to have these audiences in his eyes.  "Who the hell is this person?" "The skills are so amazing, what the hell are you doing?" "Get out, get out of the field." Of course, even though most of the audience felt that Qixiao was going too far, there was still a group of people  Support him: "Domineering, you dare to do this in the game, I just like guys like you, with personality." However, these people are only a very small number, and the momentum is naturally incomparable, and they can't stop the audience from scolding  Qixiao's voice.  Qixiao returned to the backstage, took a look at the team members at Wangyue, and found that everyone was looking at him with a strange look. She couldn't help but smile and said, "What are you doing? You all applauded Yiyun when he lost, but you didn't even when I won."  Congratulate me." "Congratulations." Li Xinran was so excited that she rushed to Qixiao and said angrily, holding his collar. "Do you know that this will ruin the reputation of the team?" "That's not true.  , I just heard someone cheering," Qixiao said, rubbing her head.  "Those people are all perverts like you." Li Xinran simply couldn't stand it anymore. To run a team, reputation is very important. Qixiao is completely ruining her own reputation.  Qixiao was very unconvinced and waved her hand and retorted: "Why, it's just a corpse whipping. No one has done it in the game, so no one should think that they are noble. I just whipped a corpse in the game. As for such a big thing  What's the reaction? Why haven't those people who whip corpses seen you talking about them? " "Because their identities are different." Zhang Lin couldn't stand it this time. Although he knew who Qixiao was, he never knew him.  He would do this on the field, which was indeed beyond his expectation.  He would not speak for Qixiao, and frowned and said: "What you represent is not just you, but the entire team. In the game, we can whip corpses casually and no one will care, but we must have quality on the field.  "Hypocrisy." Qixiao ran to the side and sat down with her back to everyone, looking angry again.  "Yes, it's just hypocrisy." Zhang Lin nodded, walked behind Qixiao and said: "Now that we have established a team, we must also have the consciousness of being public figures. What is a public figure? It means one thing in front of the person and another behind the back.  It is extremely common for ordinary people to scold someone and say a dirty word, but what about public figures? If they say a dirty word in front of the camera, the whole world will condemn them, saying that they have no quality or character, and even their  Parents will also be accused of a series of crimes. " "Look at the celebrities on TV. They all look like ambassadors of love. Do you think this is realistic? But it is necessary, otherwise you will.  I can't survive in this circle, and you're still having trouble with me. If you're not convinced, ask Rose. She's also a public figure. Ask her, look at what she looks like in front of the screen, is she able to do whatever she wants?  "Yes, it's unfair, but so what. Since you have chosen this path, you must follow the rules. If you do this again, I will ban you." Zhang Lin was also really angry, his voice was angry.  The louder he spoke, the more fierce his expression became.  Qixiao didn¡¯t say a word or express anything, and she didn¡¯t know what he was thinking, but the frequency of his shoulders rising and falling increased.  It is extremely rare for Zhang Lin to get angry. Basically, everyone has never seen it. At this time, everyone who saw such a scene was so silent that they did not dare to express their anger.  The entire lounge seemed very quiet and the atmosphere was very depressing. Everyone was looking at Zhang Lin, who was frowning, and Qixiao's back. They were afraid that Qixiao couldn't stand it, would jump up and fight with Zhang Lin, and it would be difficult to get him back.  .  The bestThe important thing is that this is during a game. If something like this happens in the lounge, what will happen in the next game?  At the same time, the atmosphere in the Weiba home lounge was also very dull, but it was a little different. The players all had red eyes and looked like they were eating people.  "Hahaha, Wang Yue is really unlucky. Where did this idiot player come from?" Seeing the looks of the team members, Yang Mingchao showed a sarcastic smile. Qixiao's behavior was completely seeking death. Although their face was  It was lost, but it aroused the emotions of the players and could get more support from the audience. Whether it is today's game or next season's campaign, it will be of great benefit to them.  Originally, Wang Siqiang¡¯s performance made Yang Mingchao very dissatisfied, but now, his mood is much better. Although he lost a singles match, it is not a big deal.  From the beginning to the end, Yang Mingchao never took Wang Yue seriously.
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