Chapter 662: How to Play the Survival Battle!
When the Czech national team eliminated the sound, Diana cut the picture for the first time.
This unexpected surprise appeared.
The thousand-armed team was also present.
In order to take care of Lin Ruohan and them, Diana chose to slow down three times, and every frame of the battle between the two sides became clear.
"We seem to be a little stronger. β
Mi Guoer said with some excitement.
Indeed, although the thousand-handed team was not well prepared, it was strong in battle, and soon turned against the enemy, forming a suppressive trend against the eight German soldiers.
Shishi waved her pink fist even more excitedly: "And we also have Brother Shoes, if he makes a move, he will definitely be able to defeat them easily." β
"That's true. β
Diana nodded, but there was a hint of disappointment in her eyes, "It's just that although this thousand-handed team is strong, it is too weak in terms of experience, and in the later competition, I don't know if it will involve the evil brother." β
In the picture, the thousand-armed team gradually established its superiority, and the God of War and the German captain also launched the final confrontation.
"Bastard!"
The German captain roared angrily, and with his right hand swiping his boot, he pulled out a short blade.
Although the competition of 100 countries requires the point to be reached, it does not interfere with the use of weapons.
Call!
The sword wind brought by the short blade has infinitely approached the right shoulder of the god of war.
If you can't dodge, you will stage a bloody scene with a blade entering the body.
The god of war frowned, and suddenly struck, grabbing the German captain's wrist in time, so that the knife stopped only a few centimeters in front of him.
Lin Ruohan and the others suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
However, this does not end there.
The god of war suddenly wiped a trace of discoloration on his face, and he couldn't completely offset the strength of the other party.
The Blade paused in the air for a few seconds, then suddenly pushed forward again.
The tip of the knife had pierced into the clothes of the god of war.
"Ahh
Mi Guoer clenched her fists and cried out.
At the critical juncture.
Outside the area where the two sides were fighting, a sudden roar rang out.
Tang Xie was like a ghost, mysteriously appearing behind the German captain, raising his arm, towards his strength, and gently tapping down.
It seems to be a gentle movement, but it hides a terrifying power, and with a bang, Captain Deutschland's eyes went black and he completely fainted.
"Captain!"
When the other members of the German team saw this scene, they immediately panicked, and when they roared, they couldn't care about the fierce attack of the thousand-handed team.
Taking advantage of their chaotic position, the thousand-handed team instantly expanded their advantage like mercury, and won the victory in the battle of survival.
"Captain, we won!" the team members said excitedly.
"Hmm. β
The god of war's mood was a little solemn, he lowered his head, looked at the opening of the clothes on his chest, and his voice was a little difficult, "Evil King, thank you for saving me just now." β
Tang Xie smiled and waved his hand: "It's nothing, you can't watch your comrades fall." β
"We were too naΓ―ve just now. The old cat also came over and humbly admitted his mistake, "This is the battlefield, there are no friends, only enemies." β
Glancing at the old cat lightly, Tang Xie's tone was unceremoniously.
"If that's all you see, it's still naΓ―ve. β
Hearing this, the old cat and the god of war immediately looked at each other.
Tang Xie asked rhetorically, "Do you think they want to go to war?"
This time, the two didn't dare to speculate: "Evil King, please tell me clearly." β
"For tokens. β
"However, their tokens are carved Loch Ness just like us, and even if they were taken away, they would be of little use. β
"Isn't it useful?"
Tang Xie had already bowed down and searched for the two tokens on the body of the German captain, "If you encounter an invincible team, do you want to have one token or more tokens in your hand?"
The two gods of war suddenly shook their bodies.
In his eyes, there was a sudden color.
"If you have more than one token in your hand, even if you are snatched by another team, you will not be eliminated from the competition, and you can use the remaining tokens to continue to participate. β
The old cat clenched his fists excitedly and took a deep breath, "It turns out that there are still such loopholes in the competition system. β
The god of war shook his head and said: "It can't be said to be a loophole, since this system exists, it is tacitly accepted by all countries, it should be said that this is the way to play the survival war." β
"Looking at it this way, we are indeed too naΓ―ve, and we have absolutely zero experience. β
sighed deeply, and in the next second, the old cat suddenly showed extreme dissatisfaction, "There is such a way, why didn't Minister Chang inform us in advance!"
Yu Feng pointed directly at their leader, Chang Wanjun.
"I heard that in the last 100 Nations Competition, the team leader was the eldest grandson, and Minister Chang was also a member of the team leader. β
"He should have experience, but he didn't tell us that. β
"What kind of thoughts is Minister Chang in this, fortunately, the evil king said it, otherwise we will have to suffer a lot of losses. β
The players chattered and chattered.
These words were completely recorded by several nearby monitoring equipment.
And synchronized in the stands watching this scene.
"Bastard, you dare to speak disrespectfully to Minister Chang!"
In the stands of Shenzhou, a team leader shouted.
The general team leader, Chang Wanjun, had a gloomy face and a raging anger in his eyes.
Five years ago, he was indeed a team leader under the eldest grandson Wushuang, but the eldest grandson Wushuang was arbitrary and dictatorial, which was a typical Yiyantang style, and he had no say at all in the team.
This also caused him to be absent-minded throughout the whole process, and he was naturally unaware of this response to the survival battle system.
The pot left by the eldest grandson landlord was all carried by him.
At this time, Chang Wanjun felt that the anger was unbearable.
"Alright, don't complain!"
The god of war lifted his breath violently, and his voice was intimidating, "Concentrate and deal with the next game, if the format agrees with this method, it means that we are facing more than just the holder of the Sharktooth Mountain Token!"
There are two sides to everything, and there are advantages and disadvantages.
What they thought was a war between the two token holders didn't exist at all.
The essence of the battle for survival is actually a chaotic war.
In this way, the sixty promotion places are only theoretical, and it is unknown how many teams can really break out of the encirclement.
"I'll leave these two tokens to you for safekeeping. β
Tang Xie threw the token to the god of war, and just put it away, suddenly, there was another knockout sound.
And, more than one.
Boom, boom, boom!
It lasted for half a minute before Sharktooth Mountain returned to tranquility.
"Fifteen teams were eliminated. β
Hearing this result, the team members all gasped.
This seems to indicate that this cruel battle for survival has really begun!
"It's finally getting interesting. β
Tang Xie smiled and looked ahead, "Okay, let's move on, let's see what kind of token the next team you encounter?"