Outside the [Tower of Despair], a burst of cheers erupted in the viewing area. The fourth uncle and the people from the [Dayou Chamber of Commerce] were the core, and five to six thousand people gathered on the periphery. The light curtains were connected to form one piece. The battle situation shocked the onlookers. When Shen Luo and the others won, the cheers almost set off a musical frenzy!
Right now, the support rate of Li Shen Luo and the others outside the fifth arena is second only to Feng Xiangbei, and their number continues to rise.
When there is no conclusion, victory or defeat is unknown!
Under the stone platform, people who guessed the wrong result twice in a row looked blankly at the only four people above. Everyone watched carefully, fearing that they might miss him. Is there anyone on Team Fanside still standing on it? Don't do another reversal.
Until Li Buer announced the result, everyone was still a little unsure.
After Li Buer¡¯s applause lasted for a while, there was finally a lot of applause from the audience, which was for Shen Luo and the others. This game was really exciting, and those who were interested paid attention to one detail. From the beginning to the end, no matter how dangerous the situation was, except for the fat man who was yelling and yelling as if he was afraid of suffering a loss, the others on Shen Luo's side never stopped. There were no worried expressions, at most Fan Xue and Lin Yun looked attentively. The group of people who were dragged down by Marco were not angry or agitated after losing their qualifications. Instead, they were just like ordinary spectators, quietly watching the battle on the stage and chatting to themselves about irrelevant topics.
Who are these guys? Many of the spectators who were watching were speechless.
Shen Luo and the others got off the stage and became the audience. Their positions were very close to the loser area. Team Fanside stood on the edge of the loser's area, almost right next to Shen Luo and the others. Mark was also resurrected. Fan Side explained to the old man apologetically, but Marco's reaction was very calm.
¡°I didn¡¯t say anything for fear of affecting your mood.¡± Marco finally spoke. Youyou sighed and said, "Actually, at halftime, I calculated this result. Well, there really was no 'accident'."
Looking forward to an ¡®accident¡¯ to win?
Fan Side didn¡¯t know whether to laugh or cry, but then his eyebrows moved. He received a message from an old friend.
"There's something I want to talk to you about," Fan Xue said.
Fan Side felt a little strange. Based on his understanding of Fan Xue, this guy seems to have never been so tactful.
"The second competition, let's begin." On the stone pillar. Li Buer raised his voice.
The second game is between the second-ranked Feng Xiangbei team and the fourteenth-ranked Chen Bing team. Speaking of which, Chen Bing team and Fan Side team are both dark horses. They finished 14th and defeated the team with the seventh-highest points. But no matter how dark horse they are. As long as their opponents call Feng Xiangbei, the outcome is bound to be doomed.
Almost 80% of the people think so, including those in Chen Bing¡¯s team.
Both sides appear.
Feng Xiangbei had an expressionless face, while his teammates behind him looked at the other side with pride. Opposite him was a tall, thin man with a smile on his face - Chen Bing. Nearly 80% of his teammates behind him looked nervous or hesitant.
"Does this game still need to go on?" Feng Xiangbei glanced at the people behind Chen Bing. asked softly.
A person of Feng Xiangbei¡¯s level will not mock his enemies. Unless the other party is qualified to be ridiculed by him. Most of the time, what he said was just the truth.
"Let's give it a try, just in case." Chen Bing faced the wind to the north and still smiled.
Feng Xiangbei nodded. In response to the opponent's indifference, he would give the opponent due respect and defeat them in the game.
"I choose, five people to challenge alone!" Chen Bing said loudly.
Under the stone platform, everyone was in an uproar.
What the hell is this Chen Bing doing? Facing a powerful enemy like Feng Xiangbei, can you choose to fight one on one? Naturally, it¡¯s a group battle. Gather twenty people and go all-in. If you can defeat Feng Xiangbei, then there will be a glimmer of hope. The odds are good. Many people in the onlookers expressed regret, as if Chen Bing made this choice purely to seek abuse.
"What do you think?" Fatty Zheng stood beside Shen Luo and asked while picking his nose.
"It's me, and I choose this way." Shen Luo said truthfully.
"Oh." Fatty Zheng nodded without comment.
?? 70% of Chen Bing¡¯s subordinates suffer from "wind fear". This kind of mentality is difficult to reverse in a short time. They can only fight in groups. Instead of leading these people who are in a chaotic position, it is really better to play one-on-one. What's more, if you follow Feng Xiangbei and play one-on-one, even if you lose, you will be praised by outsiders for your courage.
¡°Besides, you may not lose!¡± Shen Luo laughed.
Then, his expression was slightly startled, and he turned to look to the side. He said this sentence together with others. Another person who said thisNext to him, there was someone Shen Luo knew - Marco. Marco was also quite surprised and glanced at Shen Luo, who had the same view as him.
The two people looked back and forth, and they already understood that what the other party said was true, at least they really had something to do.
Of course, that requires making good use of the rules and having the right strategy.
"My candidate has been decided." On the stage, Chen Bing said with a smile, and then made a "please" gesture to Feng Xiangbei. When Chen Bing said this, four people came out from behind him. These four guys were all different in height, short, fat and thin. The only thing they had in common was that they were calm.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Even when facing the team facing the north, they didn¡¯t blink or frown. Is that to select the four strongest people in the team and prepare for the last fight?
Feng Xiangbei smiled slightly and raised his voice, "The first four of the team, counting from the left, will go out!"
Feng Xiangbei is undoubtedly proud, and he simply orders generals casually. Although there was no contempt on his face, and although his voice was gentle, there was a sense of arrogance in his behavior.
Chen Binghun didn't care about this, as if he didn't see it.
"How is it?" Chen Bing suddenly spoke, looking at Feng Xiangbei, but asking someone behind him.
Behind Chen Bing, a man with eyes that looked like there was only a slit smiled and said, "No. 4, No. 11, No. 13, No. 19, we will definitely win this one!"
Everyone in the audience was stunned and looked at each other, wondering what Chen Bing's people were talking about. The opponent sent out four people, and they assigned four numbers. What does this mean?
"Sure enough, it seems that the information they collected is very complete. Numbering the opponent's strength is to have a 'Tian Ji horse racing' competition." Shen Luo also smiled. This is indeed one of the most reliable tactics. Five people are dueling each other. If you win three games, you can win by points, no matter who the opponent is. Chen Bing's team is indeed outstanding. No wonder they can beat the seventh team at the 14th place in the auction.
"When it comes to intelligence collection, I'm afraid there is no one here who can surpass me!" Marco also sighed with emotion, his voice filled with envy. In fact, he also wanted to achieve this, but it was difficult to have so many analytical people in their team.
"Information can only be an aid. There are many variables before it reaches the end." Shen Luo smiled and said to Marco over there.
Marco glanced at Shen Luo and nodded expressionlessly.
Beside, Fan Side glanced at Marco strangely. He was chatting with Fan Xue about the important matter of joining the gang, and was extremely worried that Marco would not be able to accept that choice. However, he did not expect that Marco would talk to Shen Luo about tactical analysis, and seemed to be convinced for the first time, instead of refuting, and put the opponent Choked.
"Could it be that this kid has recently changed his gender? This is not normal, not normal." Fan Side looked at his old friend and thought to himself.
On the stone platform, the conversation between Chen Bing and his teammates was not avoided. Feng Xiangbei could hear it clearly, but he didn't care.
"Go ahead and fight as usual." Feng Xiangbei said calmly.
The person behind Feng Xiangbei glanced at his boss in surprise, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The smile had some inexplicable meaning.
In the first game, the guy called "No. 4" by people in Chen Bing's team came on stage, and Chen Bing also sent people from his own side.
In the first battle, ice mages faced off against scouts. The frosty air and cold light of the ice clashed on the stone platform. In less than five minutes, Feng Xiangbei's team of ice mages exhausted their opponent's self-protection skills. In the last round of ice magic, Defeat the scout under the spell.
In fact, both sides fought well and performed normally, but strength is strength. The control of timing and the degree of utilization of skills determine that the scout cannot defeat the ice mage.
The Feng Xiangbei team won their first match, which did not surprise anyone in the audience. Anyone who can follow Feng Xiangbei can join the elite or even the deputy team in any team.
Everyone watched the game and chatted with each other from time to time. In the next battle, it should be easy and natural for Feng Xiangbei's team to qualify.
Everyone thought so. After losing the first battle, Chen Bing's face was not depressed at all, but instead had a faint smile.
And the ensuing battle was reversed in an instant, so that everyone under the stone platform was stunned.
The Feng Xiangbei team actually lost two games in a row!
The second and third players on Chen Bing¡¯s team were like taking stimulants, and they defeated their numbered "No. 11" and "No. 13".
The battle situation was two to one, and Chen Bing¡¯s team actually won a game, overpowering Feng Xiangbei?
?Then just one more game and Team Chen Bing can win!
Everyone in the audience suddenly stopped.During the discussion, they looked at each other, wondering what they had just missed.
"There were a few moments." Feng Xiangbei looked at Chen Bing and suddenly smiled, "I wonder who you would send if I came on the field, him or you? Tian Ji races a horse, and the lower horse will face the upper horse. If I go into battle, it must be him."
"It doesn't matter, I can do it." Chen Bing looked at Feng Xiangbei and smiled happily, and said without concealment, "It doesn't matter whether I lose or not, because you have only '19' left over there, and I There is also a '3', a '4' and it can beat the '13', so do you think your '19' still has a chance?"
After Chen Bing finished speaking, he opened his mouth and finally let out a comfortable smile.
The so-called wind blows to the north is nothing more than this, a powerful but conceited guy!
"Really?" Feng Xiangbei also smiled, "It is indeed a good idea, but you are a little too conceited!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!