Faced with the question of slashing the slippers and Zhuge Wanjun, Ye Weiming's face already showed a smile of Zhizhu in his hand, and he explained calmly: "Although theoretically, this melee is the most correct choice for the four people with weaker strength, and it is the most correct choice to defeat the strongest opponent reasonably first. Because only then can they have a chance to advance smoothly if their skills are not as good as others. ”

"But let's not forget that the four weaker players are also not in the same group, on the contrary, there is also a competition between them. After reasonably defeating the strongest person, the four of them still have to fight to the death and divide the winner or loser. ”

After a slight pause, he continued: "In this case, if they try their best in the first round of battle, will they not be able to face the other challengers after defeating the strongest?" ”

"Once you spare no effort to launch an all-out attack, will others take the opportunity to sneak attack behind you?"

"Even if the four of them can agree and fight in a relatively fair way. So will the strongest of the other four be the second unlucky? ”

"The second-ranked master knows that he is going to be unlucky, will he use the hand of the strongest to weaken his potential opponent first?"

He shrugged his shoulders as he spoke: "As long as you are the strong party and use the appropriate way to activate this chain of suspicion, then the four of you will not be able to cooperate perfectly." ”

"In an increasingly complex environment, the strong still have the advantage of their own strength, but it is easier to become the ultimate winner of this chaotic war."

After some analysis of the night, it was almost impossible to hear the slippers slash and Zhuge Wanjun was shocked.

The fairy in front of him not only has a good appearance and a temperament like a fairy, but even his wisdom is very accessible, and there really is such a perfect person in the world!

It's a shame that I was going to remind her to be careful about the next battle, and now it seems that I deserve it!?

After some time in the night, the eyes of the two of them when watching the battle were obviously more than one grade higher than before, and then watching the battle in the field, it turned out to be as this Mo Ming baby said.

But most of the strong who know how to sow discord have won the final victory, while those who only know how to bury their heads in hard work are most likely the first to be eliminated.

However, this only exists in the first two rounds of combat.

Because the grouping of the first round of knockout rounds is not randomly drawn, but according to the ranking of the qualifiers.

The closer the players are in the rankings, the weaker the opponents will be assigned in the first round of the knockout round, and the lower the order of appearance.

Therefore, after the third round, as the gap in strength between the two sides is further widened, even if the strong side is one against four, it also has the power of a battle, and the conspiracy and calculation are no longer the only conditions for determining the outcome of the battle.

And this time, the slippers slashed and Zhuge Wanjun was a strange discovery, but the gaze of "Mo Ming Baby" fell on the battle picture of the white tiger with a little surprise.

Between the commentary and performance before the night dawned, the two of them also fell on the projection screen.

But I saw that in the picture was a handsome girl with an alternative shape, her skin was fair and clean, her facial features were very upright, and her figure was convex and backward, which was perfect. The biggest feature is that there is a quiet beauty mole under the corner of her left mouth, which adds a bit of charm to her.

Her outfit doesn't fit in with the entire game setting, but she's wearing a black dress that shows off her slender, well-proportioned legs.

In the hands of this girl in a short skirt, she holds a sword with a white hilt and a sword body, which is elegant and elegant, which forms an extremely sharp contrast with her black clothes.

As the top point in this game, she seems to have been besieged by three other big men.

However, when she faced the siege of the three, she seemed to be at ease. The white sword in his hand drew large and small circles in front of him, blocking all the attacks of the three of them.

Sometimes, with the full force of someone's blow, under the light of her sword, it turned to the other side and attacked the other sieges, which made the already fragile alliance of the three people fall to the brink of collapse in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Zhuge Wanjun couldn't help but say in a lost voice: "Tai Chi swordsmanship!" ”

Then he immediately said: "Sister Bao'er, focusing on watching this ring, is to tell us that if the top of the ranking has the kung fu to use strength, you can use this special environment to quickly defeat other people's alliances, right?" ”

"No!" The slippers on the other side slashed with a torch, and said with a very straight face: "If it's just these things that even you and I can see, how can they deserve the attention of a master like Sister Bao'er?" I think there must be something in the girl herself, or in the scheme she has shown, that we haven't noticed. ”

"It must be so, there can be no mistake!"

Hearing the serious nonsense of the two people, Ye Weiming couldn't help but be full of black lines.

The reason why he paid attention to the battle here was that he really didn't have any advanced theories. It's just because this girl in a short black skirt is a friend he just knew.

It was only three days ago that under his introduction, Yin Buyi exchanged the "Tai Chi Sutra" for "Tai Chi Sword Technique", "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" and some painting geniuses who cultivated as points-Miss Pencil.

But of course, this answer can't be said in front of the two of them.

After all, before the pencil met Ye Weiming, he was really just an ordinary player with a little better looks, or could he be regarded as an ordinary master?

Therefore, her dating circle is usually not too high-end, and among the people she knows at present, there are only three who can really be called masters: Ye Weiming, Dao Mei and Yin Buyi.

If Ye Weiming admits that he knows the other party, once he is investigated in detail by some idle people, his identity is likely to be exposed, and his personality will collapse.

And before the Songshan faction was greatly damaged, his character of "Mo Ming Baby" really couldn't collapse.

Under the eyes of the two full of curiosity, Ye Weiming could only find a random reason and explained: "Actually, I just look at her clothes, which are more beautiful." ”

Zhuge Wanjun: ......

The slippers were slashed: "I feel that Sister Bao'er's clothes look better." ”

Get......

Before he had time to fool Zuo Lengchan, he first captured a licking dog within the Songshan faction.

However, in order to support the work of Wanjun's sister, Ye Weiming still put forward a more constructive point of view after a casual perfunctory sentence: "In fact, the operation of this girl in black is not perfect, just take the sword that she just led the Quanzhen disciple to attack the Shaolin monk next to her, so she did not give full play to the advantages of the "Tai Chi Sword Technique". ”

"With her strength, she can completely move the target of the attack half a foot to the left, and then move down another five inches."

"Although attacking from that angle, there is a good chance that the Shaolin monk will block it, but the fragile alliance of the other four people will probably also be completely destroyed under that sword......"

"And she missed opportunities like this more than once."

The two of them were stunned when they heard this, and then they invariably made up the picture described by Ye Weiming in their minds. The attack landed half a foot to the left, and then five inches down...... Isn't that position a man's...... Hiss!

That attack landing point is too vicious, isn't it?

At this moment, in Zhuge Wanjun's mind, the back of a fair, selfless and kind Erxiang Bo Wei'an suddenly appeared.

The night is unclear when he continues to enjoy the picture of the pencil battle with great interest, and he does not notice the slightest inadvertent sentence before, which almost collapses his character.

Although the pencil can't be as direct as Ye Weiming's heart in terms of operation, under the effect of "Tai Chi Sword Technique", it still quickly defeated the temporary fragile alliance of the other four people, and further solved the battle in a chic manner, and the performance was quite good.

And in the fourth round of scuffle, it was finally the turn of Mo Ming's baby played by Ye Weiming to make his debut!

The figure was teleported directly to the ring, and Ye Weiming suddenly felt four hostile gazes firmly locked on him. As his eyes wandered, seeing the appearance of the three people in front of him who were inward-looking and hating the same enemy, the corners of Ye Weiming's mouth couldn't help but hang a slight sneer of mockery and disdain.

It's time to perform the real tea ceremony!

In fact, the effect of charisma on "Tea Art" is far more than the night expects. Almost the next moment after he appeared, the murderous aura on the four people in front of him had been weakened by more than seventy percent by his appearance.

However, with her mocking sneer, the anger value of the four people was immediately rekindled, one of the Emei female disciples had apricot eyes, and the other three big men who picked their feet gave birth to a kind of shame and anger after being despised by the goddess, and then, the iron and blood in their bodies were ignited again, and they gave birth to a kind of heroism of "don't bully the poor boy" for no reason.

One of the beggars even pointed at the night with the steel rod in his hand, and asked coldly: "What are you sneering at, are you looking down on us?" ”

"No, Shaoxia, you misunderstood." Ye Weiming nodded lightly, and said lightly: "It seems that you people who only know the flies camp and don't even have the courage to fight with the really strong are not worth my glance at at all." What can you look down on, look down on? ”

As Ye Weiming's words came out, the faces of the three men showed shame at the same time. And the more sober female disciple of Emei smiled coldly and sneered at each other: "I didn't expect that Mo Mingbao, who ranked first in the qualifiers, would be afraid that the four of us would join forces and plan to sow discord." ”

"I think your first place in the qualifiers also relied on a beautiful face, right?"

Hearing the ridicule of this sister, Ye Weiming couldn't help frowning. Isn't it said that the battle in the qualifiers can't be watched by others, how could she know so clearly?

However, when he frowned, he saw that the three big men on the other side had empathy and empathy, and they were not free to bring themselves into the position of the night to consider the problem, and then Qi Qi fell on the Emei sisters with angry eyes.

One of the Shaolin disciples who majored in boxing said coldly at the first time: "Please also ask this girl from the Emei faction to stay in her mouth." Everyone is in this ring, although they are in a competitive relationship with each other, but you are so vicious to a strong person, it is too ungraceful! ”

The other two nodded in unison, stood closer to the fist Shao, and stared at the Emei sisters together, as a way to express their common hatred.

Seeing this, the Emei sisters were furious: "You three guys are all so confused by that little vixen that you don't even know your surname!" ”

For the angry roar of this Emei sister, the three big men couldn't help but shake their heads in unison, exchanged glances with each other, and saw the same sentence in their respective eyes:

This sister has completely lost her will and turned on the mad dog mode, catching whoever bites whom.

At this time, Ye Weiming didn't mind and said, "This senior sister of the Emei faction. With all due respect, there is something wrong with what you are saying. ”

Sister Emei turned her head, but listened to Ye Weiming and continued: "Although the title of little fox spirit can be said to be a curse, it does make me very disliked. ”

But in the ears of many people, it is the greatest affirmation of her appearance. It's like a lot of men, who wish others would scold him for the same reason. ”

"And by what kind of indiscriminate labeling and scolding, if you meet someone with a sharp tongue, as long as you say, 'In the eyes of the Buddha, everyone is a Buddha', won't you be scolded back?"

"Of course, I would never say that, because I know how to respect my opponents. And I know you're not a vixen, let alone a little vixen. ”

Sister Emei was silent for a while, and suddenly reacted, when she said this, was she scolding herself for being ugly?

Can this be endured?

After figuring out the key points, the Emei sisters didn't care about the difference in each other's strength, and with a wave of anger, they raised their swords and pounced on Ye Weiming.

And then......

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

There is no need to shoot at night, the Emei sisters who have lost their will have been directly beaten into a white light by the three big men who pick their feet, and they are the first to be eliminated.

After hammering the Emei sisters to death, the three big men who had just worked together suddenly spread out to the side, each posing and standing against each other.

Among them, the beggar was the first to speak: "I feel that what Mo Ming Baby said is right, as a real man, he really shouldn't be like this, so let me defeat the two of you first, and then have a fair fight with her!" ”

"No!" The Shaolin disciple clasped his hands together: "The opponent who fights with her fairly should be me." ”

"It's me!"

……

In the roar, the three big men who picked their feet were already fighting with each other.

Seeing such a scene, Zhuge Wanjun in the stands couldn't help but shake his head helplessly: "Is there something wrong with the IQ of those three guys?" ”

"It's not a question of IQ, it's just a matter of different choices." The slippers shook their heads lightly: "You know, Sister Bao'er ranked first in the qualifiers, and the four of them are ranked at the bottom, even if they really work together, the winning rate is also very slim." ”

"What's more, even if they beat Sister Bao'er, they still need to compete with each other, who wants to use their hole cards in advance and make wedding dresses for others?"

"Under this chain of suspicion, their chances of winning become smaller, and they are able to beat several other people, and their chances of winning are almost negligible."

"In that case, why not give up the senseless struggle and leave a heroic image in front of the beautiful woman who repents and stands up to the sky?"

Zhuge Wanjun was not only stunned when he heard this, but then smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, it is still you men who understand men better." ”

At this time, the three people in the ring had already decided the winner. After a desperate struggle, the stick beggar finally beat the other two into white light with a bloody attitude, and then turned back and said to Ye Weiming: "Come on, baby Mo Ming, now that I have defeated the two of them, let's have a fair fight!" ”

"In your current state, you don't have the strength to fight." Ye Weiming shook his head lightly: "Let's recover first." ”

"Thank you!" After sincerely thanking him, the beggar began to take drugs to regain his blood.

At this time, Ye Weiming suddenly turned his head to look at the sky, and the stickmen who were recovering from the drug and the stickmen who were doing nothing couldn't help but look at the sky with her gaze.

The next moment......

"Boom!"

With the crisp sound of the sword unsheathed, the stick beggar immediately noticed that a sword covered with ancient patterns had stopped at his throat.

"You!"

At this moment, the beggar's heart was broken, and he not only gave birth to a feeling that he had been betrayed after all his sincere efforts.

What if you want to wait for me to get back in shape?

Is there any trust between people!?

You're going too far, you know?

Baby Moming!

However, at this time, he saw that Ye Weiming suddenly withdrew his sword and retreated, and with a "bang" sound, he put the Sekong sword back into the scabbard, and in a flash, his figure flashed, and he returned to the position where he had stood before.

At the same time, he whispered, "You are too careless. As a true warrior, whether in a state of recovery or in any other situation, you should always be vigilant about everything around you. ”

"Before the battle is over, give me a good concentration! I don't want a second time. ”

"Now, you'd better get back in shape."

After speaking, he had already looked up at the sky again, as if he was admiring the clouds and clouds, and he couldn't see the sharpness of the sword when he drew his sword before.

And the act of Ye Weiming made the beggar, who had just developed a grudge against him, fall into the endless guilt of the wrong beauty. Thinking of the terrifying speed of her sword hand before, she couldn't help but feel even more sorry for herself.

"No need." In the midst of endless self-blame, the beggar was suddenly shaken, and then said: "I lost, I lost convincingly!" ”

"Thank you for the reminder, Baby Moming."

"Although I lost today's ring match, I learned a lot of things that will last me a lifetime, both in and out of the game."

After saying that, he turned his body and jumped out of the ring.

Bite! The battle of the Ding Qilin Group Ring Match is over, and the winner is Mo Ming Baby!

Hearing the system prompt announcing his successful promotion, Ye Weiming couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He obviously put the other party together, but he can still make the stick beggar feel grateful to him. If this "Tea Art" is played to the extreme, it will be much sharper and more terrifying than the top swordsmanship!

With such a peerless inheritance, it is no wonder that Cihang Jingzhai can cover the sky with one hand in the "Double Dragon Secret Realm......

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Three things:

1. This chapter is lengthened to 5200 words.

2. The subtitle of this chapter is (after the end of this chapter, the progress will be accelerated, and the women's clothing plot is a little tired of writing, but the follow-up plot is still needed, so the unimportant parts can only be omitted as much as possible.)