The Ninth Secret Bureau

The second game started 30 minutes later, so during the intermission, many spectators walked out of the live broadcast building, standing on the mountain road near the building, breathing the fresh air in the mountains and forests, despite the fresh air in the live broadcast building. The system is considered top-notch in the country, but after staying in it for a long time, it is inevitable that some people will still feel dizzy and chest tight, such as Qi Ping'an and his group...

In terms of physical fitness, they are definitely much better than ordinary people. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the difference between cloud and mud, but after staying in the live broadcast building for a long time, they feel chest tightness and shortness of breath and uncomfortable like ordinary people. Maybe it is Because the popularity of the live broadcast building is too high, it may also be that the private rooms feel a little too closed and depressing for them.

In Tibetan areas, they all live and practice on the holy mountain.

"Which one of you will be in the next game?"

Qi Ping'an sits on a rock by the side of the mountain road, his right hand gently flicks a string of dark-hued bone beads. Every time a bone beads is dialed, he will make a crisp sound in his hand. Someone can see if you look closely...At the moment when the beads collide with the beads, wisps of black smoke will be born out of thin air, and then dissipate in an instant.

Hearing Qi Pingan's question, the brothers present could not help but look at each other for a while, as if they were using their eyes to communicate who will play the next battle.

"I'm the weakest, I won't play." Yu Nianchan raised his hand and spoke ahead of the other seniors. "I originally participated in the Kunlun Meeting by rushing to make up the numbers. Don't put your hopes on me. Body!"

Hearing this, Qi Ping'an, who was sitting on the rock, twitched his mouth, his expression was very helpless.

"Don't worry, no one will pin their hopes on you."

"That's good, that's good..."

Yu Nian Chan chanted the Buddha's name together with his palms amnesty, and finally showed a relaxed smile on his face.

"Then the next game will be up to your seniors to show off their prowess."

"Why don't you go as a big brother?" Monk Wu Xin asked tentatively.

"I was in the last game, but in this one?" Qi Ping shook his head and looked unwilling. "Even if I am a laborer, I can't let you squeeze and exploit like this. Anyway, I am too lazy to go, you guys. Discuss with the four..."

As soon as the voice fell, Qi Ping'an seemed to have thought of something, so he said something.

"Otherwise, the four of you will go together. Our opponents are quite good this time. If you want to solve the battle as soon as possible... one or two people are not sure. If the four of you go together, there should be no problem."

"Are the four of us going together?" Monk Wu Xin was stunned for a moment, as if he thought it was a fuss.

"Yes, you guys go together." Qi Ping'an smiled, "If you want to solve the battle as quickly as possible, and want to reduce unnecessary variables, it's absolutely correct to do so."

At this moment, the silent monk Wuku suddenly spoke and asked curiously.

"Is Huaxu very good?"

"None of the teams that can break into the top 16 are weak. Although they can't compare to us,...their methods of calling Xuexue are still very troublesome." Qi Ping'an seems to know Hua better than the fellows around him. The Xuyi team, so when talking about these words, there is always a sense of seriousness to do pre-war analysis, "Their captain is a very tricky person. If you can, you must control him the first time you start the battle. "

While Qi Ping'an and the seniors were making tactical planning, a tactical debate was also being held in Hua Xuyi's private room.

"Second brother, this game may be a bit difficult for us."

"The Fourth Sister is right. If we care about it... the chances of us winning the **** thing are small even if we don’t care. The monk Qi Ping’an is not easy to deal with. His strength should be about the same as that of the little heavenly master. It may even be stronger than the little heavenly master."

"The fifth brother is right. I heard my father say that the Qi Pingan who broke out of the Tibetan area is not easy to deal with. It is really a bit to solve him..."

Hua Yi, who was surrounded by the crowd, listened silently to the various uneasiness of his brothers and sisters. In fact, it was not only that they were nervous, but the leader Hua Yi in their eyes was also extremely nervous, because those who had information about Qi Ping’an, Hua It's not that Yi hasn't read it, he knows exactly how terrifying the monk Qi Pingan is.

Once you hit his team in a game, your chances of winning are almost zero.

If the top 16 teams have obvious strengths and weaknesses, then the teams led by Qi Ping’an, the team led by Xiaotianshi, and the team led by Chen Xian should all be regarded as top super first-class teams, Yinshi teams. They all have to go back a little bit... and what about their Huaxu?

To be optimistic, their strength should be similar to that of the Yin City. If they are not optimistic, their strength may not be as good as the Yin City!

"We must think of a tactic that can improve our odds..."

Hua Yi frowned and said, obviously not optimistic about the next game, but in his words he still tried to give confidence to his brothers and sisters, after all, no one wants to lose. Since they have all made it to the top sixteen, it is better to fight again. Put... What if you are lucky to make it into the quarterfinals? Or even further to the semi-finals?

Although this possibility is very low, it is not impossible. At least Hua Yi thinks that there is still a chance to give it a try, because the unique alchemy of their Hua family is indeed very "special". If this alchemy is used to the extreme... ..

"Old three and four, I asked you to prepare compressed biscuits, water, nutrient solution, basic medical drugs issued by the Secret Bureau...Are you ready for all the supplies I mentioned?"

Hearing this, the three and four of the Hua family nodded one after another, saying that they were all ready.

"Old five and six, I asked you to prepare sealed bags, chamber pots, and all these miscellaneous things...you should be ready too?"

"I'm all ready, but I still want to ask... Brother, what do you want us to do with chamber pots?" The sixth man of the Hua family scratched his head and looked at Hua Yi very puzzled. "I don't want to leave. Won't you use disgusting tactics to deal with Qi Ping An?"

Hua Yi shook his head and said of course not. Since he had asked everyone to prepare these materials, it would be natural to use them.

"The organizers of the Kunlun Club did not impose rigid rules on the duration of the game. This is where we can use it." Hua Yi said in a low voice, "When the game starts, people from outside cannot enter the arena, nor can people in the stadium come out. So...I ask you to prepare these things is not in vain, we have to fight a protracted battle!"

Hearing what Hua Yi said, everyone looked at each other for a while, and the expressions on their faces became a bit stunned, because they really couldn't imagine that Hua Yi could find this loophole to drill...fighting with Qi Ping An and the others. ? See who can survive who?

"Doing this... is it a bit too much?" The third child muttered in a low voice and glanced at Hua Yi cautiously. "Big brother, the organizers won't sanction us, right?"

"We haven't violated the rules they made, so why should we sanction us?" Hua Yi hummed coldly.

"This......"

Without waiting for the third son to say more, Hua Yi lit a cigarette for himself and continued to analyze it to his brothers and sisters.

"On the basis that all the supplies are sufficient, coupled with the unique tortoise breathing technique of our Chinese family, let alone lasting ten hours, ten days will not be a problem. If it is bigger, let's support him for a month. !"

"..."

"Without eating or drinking for a month, do you think those monks can survive us?"

The third child didn't dare to ask any more, so he swallowed secretly.

Damn it.

Is this still a martial arts contest? This is just playing in the wilderness to survive!

In a place like the arena, who can beat anyone to death, this tactic is too **** virtuous...No, this tactic is a bit tricky!

In an instant, the youngest elder three had a glimpse of life, blessed his soul, and suddenly realized it.

Can afford to play this kind of tactics, be able to kill the opponent without blood, this is originally part of the strength, if Qi Ping and they lose because of this, then they can only be blamed for their inferior skills.

Can tactics be called tactics if they are not dirty?

Regardless of other things, just win.

If you don't use this method to deal with Qi Ping and the others, and the two sides fight head-to-head, what is the chance that you will win in the end?

Zero percent, can't it be more?

"In fact, I don’t need to say more about it. I also know that this tactic is a bit shameful, but...if we can win this round, we can go further in the Kunlun Club. In the end, how much benefit our Hua family can get is your imagination. Not possible."

"Don't talk about big brother! We all understand! Your hard work with the family is really worth learning!"

The third child wiped his face, and he seemed to be moved to tears.

"Don't say anything! The tactics for this game are set! Let's beat them to death and not fight with them! Just rely on it!"

"Yes! We can't beat them, can't we survive them! This game has to kill them!"

"Sister Si, you are a bit straightforward...Can we be a little bit tactful..."

"can not!"