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Bai Mo's brows were tightly furrowed, even now he couldn't quite imagine the effect of the Rahnukis in God's hand.

The second round of the group arena soon ended, and God won the second player of the Swiss national team, ID Mercury's thief, in three minutes and forty-seven seconds.

Pushing the two of them sideways, God's blood volume is still about 60%, and his mana volume is still more than 40%.

"Very strong." Ye Xiu frowned: "The operation, consciousness, and reaction speed are very fast."

According to Xiaobai's evaluation standard, the current God's operation, experience, awareness and equipment can undoubtedly get four

The evaluation of S, and the team and tactical awareness are also not low. After all, God also has the title of a tactical master.

"If we meet him, besides Xiao Zhou, I'm afraid..." Yu Wenzhou shook his head.

It has the same acuity as Huang Shaotian, comparable to Wang Jiexi's ghost positioning, and surpasses Sun Xiang's level of hard manipulation ability.

All-around player.

"The rest depends on the performance of the Swiss team captain Jupiter." Bai Mo scratched his head and muttered, if the US team really beats the Swiss team to one and three, the Swiss team may really become the World Invitational Tournament A laughing stock on the Internet.

Mercury walked back to the rest area of ​​his home in dejection, intending to explain a few words, but found that no matter what he said, he would appear extremely pale, which further revealed his incompetence.

Sitting with his head down, his hands trembled a little.

Strong, too strong...without the slightest chance to fight back, he was forced to suppress from beginning to end, his every move seemed to be in the opponent's calculations, and his counterattack was like a child messing around in God's eyes. Such an understatement defeated the situation he had tried his best to create.

"Head up Mercury." Jupiter stood up: "I didn't know you were the kind of guy who only lost one round and looked like a lost dog."

Mercury froze for a moment, then looked up at the person recognized as the strongest in the Swiss team.

[God King] Jupiter.

"If you can't face up to fear and powerful enemies, you will be a loser after all, an immature child. You don't need to participate in the next games. Go back and prepare for the next season as soon as possible... No, let's retire as soon as possible." Jupiter said indifferently: "If you still don't want to leave this stage, then raise your head and watch seriously.

Regardless of the ending, find out the opponent's flaws, and then completely defeat him in the team competition. "

All the teammates around looked sideways. Although Neptune lost the first round, he was in a good state of mind. Apart from being a little unwilling, at least he hadn't completely lost his energy, while Mercury...

Mercury shivered, and couldn't help imagining life after retirement in his mind: "I understand!"

Jupiter nodded, and walked towards the Swiss national team's match seats.

"Switzerland sent that fellow Jupiter, and this fellow's boxer still has something." Loki had a mischievous smile on his face.

"What, you fought against that guy?" Andvari looked up at Loki who was sitting at the bar in the box.

"Well, a very strong opponent." Loki nodded: "It's almost the same as Odin's boss and Arthur."

"That God...have you ever fought against him?" Mimir asked in a deep voice, "Isn't it a bit too strong for common sense?"

"No..." Loki shook his head: "Maybe Boss Odin and Arthur have met before, let's ask after we go back."

Mimir, who was named after the wisdom giant, didn't continue to say anything, nodded and continued to look at the screen.

"Are you scared?" Loki smiled.

"I'm just glad now that we don't need to be in the same group as that guy." Mimir bluntly expressed his thoughts.

Loki didn't laugh at Mimir like before, he squeezed the glass of ice water in his hand, and took a sip: "To be honest, I am the same..."

It's a good thing that I didn't meet that guy in the group stage.

"It's Jupiter, the captain of the Swiss national team." Yu Wenzhou pushed his glasses: "The boxer is a professional player. When I watched the game video before, I felt that he is the professional player who is most similar to the Korean team. His strength should be the same as that of the peak period. Desert Dust is not too far behind, at least stronger than Hercules of the US team, what do you think of the team leader?"

"Well, that's true..." Ye Xiu still agreed with Yu Wenzhou's words. After all, none of the three sitting here should know better than him how violent the Desert Dust was in its heyday: "That guy, Old Han It's a pity that I didn't come, I don't mind smoking a cigarette, Lao Yu."

"I don't mind." Yu Wenzhou smiled and shook his head, no need to ask, Ye Xiu must have remembered the scene back then, right?

"Hmm... Although I don't know exactly what you're thinking, but don't get me wrong, Captain Yu, Brother Ye is just addicted to cigarettes." Bai Mo glanced at Yu Wenzhou who was feeling a little emotional, and immediately exposed that he was not right about Ye Xiu reverie.

"Little Bai, you bastard..." Ye Xiu was speechless.

"Ahem..." Yu Wenzhou coughed a few times, and continued to write and draw in his notebook as if nothing had happened.

God: [If you fall under Langnookis again, surely your teammates will look even more exciting, right? 】

Jupiter frowned. God on the other side spoke German, so he could understand God's meaning without any obstacles.

Trash talk before the game? I didn't expect God to use this method.

Minerva breathed a sigh of relief for no reason. Since he would use such a tactic, it means that God is not fully sure of facing the captain, and needs to use other means to increase the winning rate. This is a good thing, at least, then The guy attaches great importance to the captain, and he doesn't despise Jupiter like he faced Neptune and Mercury before.

God: [I have always been called a genius, and there are very few things that make me interested, until I came into contact with this game... two years, I have achieved what I am now, and I feel that I am starting to be interested in this game again. The game produces a boring mood, but fortunately, when I was about to retire, the World Invitational Tournament started...]

God: [I'm very excited, but the performance of the two players before you is really bad, I don't know, can you cheer me up a little bit. 】

Jupiter: [Then try it. 】

God didn't move his position during the typing process, and Jupiter walked directly towards the opponent's refresh point.

Until Jupiter finished replying, the two sides were able to face each other from a distance.

God stretched out his hand and grabbed the handle of Langnakis, and Jupiter's body continued to flash one after another a strengthened light.

After that, there were no pleasantries.

Jupiter rushed to the invincible God, and the silver martial arts glove [Jupiter] flashed with thunder.

Close to the body, swung left to dodge Longnukis' slash, close to the body, smashing fists!

The azure blue thunder flashed, and God's body also danced with blue light.

Hard body talisman, overlord body... Didn't trigger the knockback effect?

Without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and kicked high!

"Very powerful." Song Qiying blurted out unconsciously at Tyranny Club in Q City, and unconsciously looked at the man sitting next to him.

Han Wenqing didn't speak, and Jupiter's offensive like a violent thunder was constantly flashing in the reflection of his eyes.

Very similar to myself.

Even Han Wenqing thinks so, if he used to be himself, he would also choose this kind of offensive to forcibly suppress his opponent.

After the high kick... The purpose of the forward kick is not to trigger the knockback and knock-up effects attached to the skill, but to forcibly cancel the back shake produced by the skill, so that the entire attack will be more coherent.

After that...

【Goofy Feet】!

The moment the hard-bodied talisman body disappeared, the boxer's floating skill was launched impressively, and Jupiter's foot that shone with lightning suddenly kicked God's chin.

"Here it comes again..." Bai Mo's eyes narrowed. According to the normal situation, even facing an exorcist of the plate armor profession, the height of the opponent's body floating in the air with this full-level goofy kick is not enough. It may be this.

The weight of Ronnockis has changed again...

A silver weapon that can freely change its own weight? This is the only possibility now.

Glory's physics engine is very perfect, and the knock-up and retreat effects of heavy armor and cloth armor are completely different.

Facing the falling flower palm of the battle mage, the heavy armor class may only be knocked away by one or two positions, while the cloth armor class may only be knocked out by four to five positions...

Not only that, the weight will also affect the character's movement speed and attack speed. The weight of the silver weapon is also the most fancy point for a professional player.

And Ronnockis...

No, I still have to go up and try it myself. I also don't know much about the Swiss team's equipment, so I can't get valid data...

Bai Mo narrowed his eyes.

I don't know, who designed this silver weapon?

That's all for now.

There was a smile on God's face. Because of the poor information, Jupiter's original combo instantly had a deadly gap.

God landed, and the silver weapon scythe Langnukis slipped in his hand, stretched out his left hand, and a circular magic circle appeared at Jupiter's feet.

The exorcist's floating skill [Ascension Formation]!

The irreversible effect instantly pushed Jupiter into the sky, an acceleration talisman was attached to God's body, and his steps suddenly became lighter.

Sliding forward, swinging the scythe, continuing the knock-up effect!

"How dare this shadow-shading step!" Sun Xiang's eyes widened.

Huang Shaotian's expression was serious, and he kept counting in his mind, ten times in a row, how many of the opportunities among them were he able to grasp? four times? No, if it is substituted into Jupiter's first-person perspective, it may only be once, but who knows what God has behind him? Is it a trap this time?

Wang Jiexi remained silent, but he began to calculate in his heart what tactics he would use to deal with God if it were him.

As for Xiao Zhou... still has that slightly cute expression.

"Old Guo, can you do it?" Zhang Jiale poked Guo Mingyu and asked.

Guo Mingyu rolled his eyes: "Me? Please spare me, I'm also an old man, with such an intensive operation, I might be able to force it out when I first debuted, but now..."

Guo Mingyu is no longer the [Master] who was one of the three gods.

"Twenty-four hits in a row, although most of them are flat a, but Jupiter's blood volume decline is not slow..." Fang Rui sighed: "Why is this guy like Ye Xiu..."

What a monster.

It can't go on like this.

Jupiter's face was a little gloomy, his blood volume had gradually dropped to 80%, and if it dropped to 30%, the advantage gained by the opening attack would be gone.

Jupiter kept switching his limited perspective. After all, this guy is just a person, and it is impossible to be flawless, as long as he seizes...the opportunity!

Jupiter's body suddenly glowed with golden light, and the sound of Langnakis's slashing on him turned into a crisp sound.

Powerful domineering physical skills, heavy falling!

Jupiter's body suddenly fell to the ground, and smoke and dust suddenly rose up. At this time, he condensed his energy and stored his energy...

God retreated suddenly when Jupiter's body was glowing with golden light, and the Lonnukis in his hand threw it, and the star fell! Soul Royal! Thunderbolt Talisman!

The damage suddenly dropped, and it was almost instantly full, which caused Jupiter's blood volume to drop by another level.

However, what God will face next is the angry Thor.

The golden light dissipated, and Jupiter's body suddenly disappeared in place, and it flashed again that the body had arrived in front of God.

【Fuhu Tengxiang】!

Kicking his opponent over with one kick, taking advantage of this time to recharge Bahuangquan...

"Jupiter is a little too anxious." Ye Xiu frowned: "If it was Lao Han, he would definitely not charge up Bahuang Fist at this time, but continue a series of combos to drive the opponent away again. "

"Well... the shading step just now has affected Jupiter's mentality." Bai Mo sighed, this kind of style of play between seniors and juniors appeared in the World Invitational Tournament, and both sides are national teams from various countries The captain of the team represents the face of the Glory professional leagues in various countries...

No wonder.

Tyranny Club

"Behind is the cliff." Han Wenqing said to Song Qiying: "The most important thing now is not to grab the damage, but to hit an effective distance, warm feet, high kicks, and what is the best choice after the combo of forward kicks is over? "

Song Qiying was stunned for a moment, and said somewhat uncertainly: "Increase the state of Cun Jin, then the tiger dances wildly, continue to control continuously, use the terrain to hit the cliff to cause a dizzy effect, and then follow up with the Bahuang Fist?"

"That's right, you should be more confident, Qiying." Han Wenqing nodded.

Sitting behind Captain Han, Bai Yanfei and Qin Muyun looked at each other in disbelief. Damn it, they actually heard some tenderness from Captain Han's words?

Are you dreaming?

If Han Wenqing knew the thoughts of the two people behind them, tonight's extra training was absolutely indispensable, but fortunately Han Wenqing didn't know, so he continued to explain to Song Qiying: "Now he is forced to use the Bahuang Fist urgently. The moment he releases his domineering body, it is inevitable that there will be a gap when the fist is thrown out. Moreover, his current distance is too close..."

What is too close?

A trace of doubt flashed across Song Qiying's face, but he quickly understood the meaning of his captain's words.

That's right, it's too close, it's too close to the God Slaughter Weapon...