"Hey, hey, you can respect me!"

Seeing that at this time, Wang Yu and the others were still chatting, and the boss was first unhappy and couldn't help but shout.

"At 10 o'clock!"

At this time, Wang Yu once again reported the location of the boss to everyone.

"Bang!"

Yin Lao Er and Shura raised their shields to protect everyone, and as soon as the bowstring of the left hand of the god of death sounded, the arrow shot at the boss again.

“duang!”

A loud bang came, and without Wang Yu being told, everyone realized that the Grim Reaper's left hand missed the target again and hit the wall.

"Damn!"

Seeing that he didn't shoot again, the Grim Reaper's left hand clenched his fist angrily and smashed his palm.

"Don't worry!" Wuji persuaded on the side: "The enemy is in the dark, we are in the light, and it is normal to miss the shot." ”

"Hey!" The Grim Reaper's left hand shook his head and sighed, "I always feel that the prediction is still a little bit close, otherwise I can shoot even if I can't see the opponent." ”

The words of the Grim Reaper's left hand are true, and everyone still believes it, because in the professional league, everyone has seen the Grim Reaper's left hand kill the opponent's attack direction outside of vision.

It's just that this time the boss is obviously slightly smarter than the enemies that Death's left hand has encountered before.

"Leave the prediction to me, you are responsible for the attack!"

Just when the left hand of the god of death was depressed, Chunxiang suddenly spoke up.

"You? Can you? ”

Hearing Chunxiang's words, the right hand of the god of death couldn't help but say in a somewhat unkind tone: "Prediction, our boss is a professional ......"

In fact, the Quanzhen Sect still has some reputations, although the reputation is not so good, but it has not been destroyed in the game for so many years, it can be seen that this group of guys is not just like to stalk and fight, Chunxiang's strength as the number one master of the Quanzhen Sect before Wang Yu can also be seen.

Of course, the right hand of the god of death is not that he doesn't know the name of Chunxiang, but the right hand of the god of death knows better how strong the left hand of the god of death is, no matter how powerful Chunxiang is, he is from a wild road, and there is still a gap between his strength and the left hand of the god of death.

Now in this situation, the left hand of the god of death thinks that he can't predict the position of the boss, but Chun Xiang jumped out and said that he can, this is no longer a matter of strength, in the hearts of this group of face-saving guys in the Hades realm, Chun Xiang is clearly arguing with the left hand of the god of death, no wonder the right hand of the god of death reacts so strongly.

After all, the left hand of the god of death is the number one master in the Hades realm, and everyone will admit it if he can't compare to Wang Yu, and even Chunxiang dares to come up and step on it, which doesn't mean that the master is regarded as a human being.

It's like if Wuji is bullied outside, the people of the Quanzhen Sect will also be unhappy, and he is also the leader of the Quanzhen Sect, even if he is bullied, he has to be bullied by himself.

Chunxiang is a veteran of the Quanzhen Sect, and his temper is naturally very rushing, don't look at him smiling at these guys in the Quanzhen Sect, but he is scolded by others like this, and his attitude is also quite tough.

"You don't care if I can do it, as long as you know that your left hand can't do it!"

Chunxiang replied to the right hand of the god of death coldly, and then Wang Yu said: "Old Niu, where is the boss now?" ”

"It's half past eleven!" Wang Yu felt it and replied.

"Left hand, raise your bow and aim!"

When Chunxiang heard this, he calmly gave an order to the left hand of the god of death, and then whispered: "I will let you release the arrow, and you will release the arrow again!" ”

Although the left hand of the god of death was also a little reluctant, Wang Yu had reported the position, and he was embarrassed not to aim, so he raised the giant bow and aimed it at the direction that Wang Yu said.

“！！！”

To say that this all-out archer, the attack can be said to be quite terrifying, although the two arrows in the left hand of the god of death did not hit the boss, but the momentum of the boss saw it in his eyes, and he was also on guard in his heart.

At this moment, seeing the Grim Reaper's left hand aimed at him again, the boss was shocked and hurriedly began to move!

Feeling the movement of the boss, Wang Yu immediately said: "He is moving to the right!" ”

"One o'clock direction!"

Chunxiang's eyes tightened, and he reported the direction of the attack.

At the same time, the left hand of the Grim Reaper hurriedly adjusted the angle!

Chunxiang paused for a moment and said, "Shoot!" ”

"Bang!"

With Chunxiang's command, the Grim Reaper's left hand let go of the bowstring.

"Poof!!"

With a muffled sound, the thick arrow hit the boss's left shoulder.

"Oops!"

The boss screams and is pinned to the wall.

"Hit!!"

Hearing the boss's cry, the Grim Reaper's left hand slammed into the longbow, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

"This ...... What is this statement? ”

Seeing that Chunxiang's prediction really worked, the right hand and chin of the god of death fell to the ground on the spot.

The ability to predict is the dividing line between master players and ordinary players, and the strength has reached the level of professional players, even if there is a gap in the ability to predict, the level will not be too obvious, after all, this probability is similar to gambling, it all depends on feeling and awareness, and no one dares to say who is much stronger than whom.

But the momentum in Chunxiang's words made the right hand of the god of death clearly feel Chunxiang's confidence in his prediction, as if to say: Lao Tzu's prediction is impossible to make a mistake!

And that's exactly what happened, which is a bit hard to figure out.

"Say?" Chunxiang thought about it and said indifferently: "Learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, and you won't be afraid to go all over the world!" ”

“？？？！！！”

Not only the right hand of the god of death, but even the other people in the Hades Realm were all in a state of confusion when they heard Chunxiang's explanation.

There's no way, this group of guys in the Hades Realm is not reading material at first glance, where would you think about how Chunxiang predicted.

If Chun Xiang really told him that he calculated the BOSS's movement distance based on the sound and shooting angle, and then calculated the BOSS's movement speed based on the distance, and finally predicted the BOSS's foothold, I'm afraid this group of guys in the Hades Realm would be even more confused.

After all, even the Quanzhen Sect, a group of people who have been in contact with Chunxiang for a long time, regard Chunxiang as an alien.

Why is Chunxiang confident? Because in his heart, mathematics can't go wrong, and if you make a mistake, it's just that you miscalculated! Prediction, too!

"Where's the boss now?" Ignoring the bewildered people in the Hades realm, Chun Xiang asked Wang Yu again.

"No movement!" Wang Yu replied.

"Keep aiming!"

"Hmm!"

The Grim Reaper's left hand nodded convincingly, and he pulled the bowstring and aimed the arrow at the boss position.

"You abominable intruders!!"

At this time, the boss no longer has the arrogance of the talent, and after tasting the power of the left hand arrow of the god of death, he is even more afraid of it, seeing that the left hand of the god of death is aimed at himself again, the boss scolds angrily, grabs the arrow with one hand, pulls it down fiercely, and then rolls to the left, gets up and runs!

"Moved to the left!" Wang Yu reported in a timely manner.

"Eleven o'clock! Shoot the arrows! ”

"Poof!"

With another command from Chunxiang, the Grim Reaper's left-hand arrow flew out and shot at the boss's chest without bias or obliqueness.

PS: Have you studied hard? You can't play the game if you don't learn it.