"What kind of vicious sorcery is this? Why did our brave Musashi fall into... Stuck in this weird state? The host originally wanted to say that he was sluggish and sluggish, but considering the emotions of the audience, especially those who had placed heavy bets, he temporarily changed a somewhat awkward word. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No matter what kind of trick it is for your opponent, we hope that you will cheer up the Musashi and fan those pesky flies away! Oh! Oh, my God! Another escort ship is gone, and the white-clothed ship is almost unable to hold on. The host shouted anxiously, and the audience was even more anxious and crazy!

They've already taken a regret pill and haven't had a chance to take another one...

Musashi seemed indifferent to the heart-rending shouts, as if she was deaf, still hanging her head, standing in the middle of the field, letting her sisters around her be eliminated one by one, she was still so indifferent.

It wasn't until Hiei left the field with white scars and an unwilling face that she seemed to wake up again, at this time, only her last person was left on the field, and except for some minor injuries on the other side, all of them were unharmed...

"Why is it playing like this? This... It's magic, oh no, magic! Although Peng Jie noticed that An Tong had quietly left them, he did not look for An Tong out of politeness.

"He saw through every attack direction of Musashi, and ordered those ship girls to retreat in advance..."Yuri looked at the winning game on the scene with some smugness, as if she was emotional, as if she was explaining to Peng Jie, and then said: "That's why he let the ship girls scatter into a huge arc, so that Musashi's aiming direction can be better distinguished." ”

Peng Jie is not a stupid person, and after Yuli's reminder, he instantly understood An Tong's approach, which is not mysterious or profound, but it is very ingenious and very smart.

Musashi's speed drop due to strong protection, coupled with the ultra-slow aiming speed brought about by the ultra-low rate of fire, these two weaknesses were perfectly grasped by Antong, even if the setting of this battlefield was infinitely suitable for Musashi's play, but he still grabbed this small space.

Whoever Musashi aims, he retreats, and the others seize the time to attack Musashi's teammates, anyway, with Musashi's ultra-slow aiming speed, Antong's ship mother has plenty of time to react.

What about your main gun? There's no point in missing it.

In this way, Musashi was sealed by An Tong's arrangement, coupled with the psychological shadow hidden in her heart before, so that she quickly fell into a state of silence due to psychological collapse.

"It turns out that the battlefield, can you still command like this?" Peng Jie muttered in a low voice, An Tong's gorgeous conducting performance opened a new door in front of him, making her fall into deep thought for a while.

"Lao Cang is right, this guy, it's really not simple..."If the previous two performances made Yuli complain about An Tong's strength, then this one made her completely speechless...

What she admires most about An Tong is not the so-called on-the-spot command, but his comprehensive and keen insight, as well as the ability to respond differently to different situations at any time, he can always find the most critical entry point on the field, and then cut into it in the most simple and effective way, bringing incredible changes to the battle situation.

Yuri believes that Antong's tactical literacy is no stronger than that of herself who has been trained in the Fire Demon Hand system, but this ability to change at any time according to the battlefield, looking at the entire Fire Demon Hand, Yuri has not found a second person...

"Is this his on-the-spot command?" Yuri really understood at this time that the so-called on-the-spot command was not to order the ship's mother one by one according to the drill code, no wonder An Tong would say uselessly one by one.

What is useless is a rigid drill rather than an on-the-spot response.

In addition to Yuri, there are also other admirals who have discovered what is going on with this little magic trick played by An Tong, and all of them here are elites who do not lose to others, which is still easy to see.

"This African miracle is really interesting, I can actually come up with such a way, admire! Admire! For the first time, I think this so-called future bigseven rumor seems to be serious..."

"Legend has it that he dared to take command of the front line on a ship himself, probably because of what seemed to me to be a very stupid act, right? This guy is very strong. ”

"But I don't know why Yang Dongxu's reaction is so slow, there are obviously many ways to solve this deadlock, why do you still let other ship girls guard Musashi?"

Maybe the authorities were obsessed with bystanders, or maybe Yang Dongxu and the three of them trusted or relied on Musashi too much, he didn't make adjustments and responses in time, but only reprimanded Musashi like crazy, telling her to attack quickly.

It was also his bursts of inaudible scolding that completely crushed the last line of defense in Musashi's heart, making her give up her efforts earlier than Antong expected.

But then again, for Yang Dongxu, the technical and tactical level of the Admiral has gradually been left behind with the addition of Musashi, sitting on a huge ship as strong as this, and staying in a war zone like Australia, he really doesn't need to work hard, and all the troubles he encounters are easily resolved with Musashi's performance.

He thought it was his luck, and he just had to enjoy the privileged class of the Admiral. So when An Tong galloped on the battlefield in Africa, he galloped on the battlefield in nightclubs...

Once such two people become opponents, why should Yang Dongxu fight with An Tong? Even if the rules are biased to the extreme, he is still not An Tong's enemy.

At some point, the performance of the Admiral is often the deciding factor in the disparity in power.

"That's it?" An Tong frowned and looked at the general situation, and said with a somewhat unpleasant mouth: "Are you still going to show off your operations next, but will you give up in one round?" ”

"Forget it, don't go too far..."Antong originally planned to persuade Musashi to surrender, but after thinking about it for a while, he still forgot it, but ordered all the shipwives with torpedoes under his command to get close to Musashi, and scattered all the torpedoes to Musashi, who had lost resistance, so that she was gloriously defeated on the battlefield as a warrior, instead of surrendering in humiliation.

"I hope it won't leave a real psychological shadow on her..."Antong looked at the Musashi blood bar that was empty by a blow on the screen, wondering if he was a little too much.

"Musashi, silence... The second group won the final victory. The host announced the result of the game in a mourning voice, and there was a burst of crying and screaming from the audience.

"Ahh What a year's worth of savings! It's all gone! It's all gone! ”

"I'll chop my hands when I go back! Chop your hands when you go back! ”

"Doctor, is there a doctor? Someone fainted here again! ”

"Please pay attention to the security guards, two more people are trying to commit suicide by jumping into the lake!"

The host listened to the noisy shouts from the audience, looked at his empty purse, and had the urge to jump into the lake, but he still reluctantly made the final explanation out of professional ethics:

"Although this result is something that many people do not want to see, we must admit that the second group is a very strong team, and their command also has a variety of flexible routines... In short, congratulations to the second group for winning the final championship of this practice competition, and I hope that he can continue to perform at such a high level in actual combat in the future..."

As a loser, he can only comfort himself with the fact that An Tong's routines cannot be applied to actual combat, but as everyone knows, An Tong can only play at such a level because he is bound by the rules.

When it comes to the actual battlefield, his tricks will only be more!

"Alright, well, it's a game worth remembering for all of us." On the side of the eliminated Admiral, a young man stood up, clapped vigorously, and said to the rest of his colleagues.

"But there's a question I'm a little strange about, even though Lieutenant Yasuki made Musashi's attack direction very easy to judge by arranging the ship's mother, but our location is still thousands of meters away from the ship's battlefield, how can he see Musashi's specific movements at such a distance?"

"It seems a little strange to say that... Musashi's main cannon is huge, but at such a distance, you can't see it clearly, right? But he didn't make a single mistake? ”

"Do you still need to discuss such a simple question? He can just find a pair of binoculars, right? Or maybe his eyesight is far beyond ordinary people, even if you and I go up to restore this battle now, it's easy, right? ”

"Is it that simple?" The admiral who was the first to ask the question frowned slightly, and he barely made sense of such an explanation, and he should be able to have the same effect if he went up on his own, but whether he could perfectly clean up Musashi, to be honest, he was not so confident.

"Brian." Just as the Admiral was thinking, his companion patted him on the solid shoulder, "Still thinking about what happened before?" ”

Beorandi, who returned to reality from his thoughts, noticed that everyone else had basically left, leaving him alone in a daze...

"Ah, sorry, I got distracted." Brian scratched the back of his head embarrassedly and said, "I'm still wondering how Lieutenant Antong did it..."

"Why care about those little tricks?" His companion sneered, "You're going to be tired." ”

Brian wanted to ask An Tong directly, but he had already left, so he could only shrug helplessly, temporarily gave up this exploration, and said unadmittedly: "I always want to explore those unknown secrets..."

At this moment, An Tong in the distance didn't know that a suspicion against him had been quietly dissolved by an unknown well-wisher.

As for how he observed Musashi's actions, it was very simple, a probe hanging on the war-weariness was enough for him to see every detail of Musashi's body...