Chapter 151: A Sure-Winning Game
Looking at everyone's surprised expressions, Chen Fan was also stunned for a moment to show respect.
After the pompous performance ended, Chen Fan explained: "Don't be so surprised, I'm really self-defending, the Wolves should know that the person who stabbed them at night is me, it's not that I don't want to guard No. 8, it's that I have already guarded this guy the night before, and the Wolves team will definitely not choose knives in 1 and 2, so I can only defend myself." ”
Staring at the No. 12 paladin's expression that turned from surprise to joy, Chen Fan seemed to have realized something, was silent for a while, and counted the wolf knife.
"I see, this is a sure win." Chen Fan blurted out.
"It's no problem to go anywhere on the 1st and 2nd today, anyway, the game is not over, I'll just keep the No. 8 card at night, and then you will push the remaining wolf out during the day and it's over, no matter how you fight, you can win."
Chen Fan and the paladin looked at each other and smiled, and the two saw through each other.
"The Wolves should have calculated the order of guarding and guarding, probably thinking that I was defending myself the night before, so the knife didn't fall on me, and then when Wolf No. 4 was out, he deliberately reminded me to guard the people at night, but fortunately, I was stabbed, which is almost the reason."
There was still more time to speak, Chen Fan tried to convince himself, "Ouch, this is really, the mouth plug is suddenly opened, the operation error has made Christmas Eve, you can, then go 1 first, 1 and 2 line up." ”
Sheriff No. 5 also figured it out, and said with a smile: "Yes, this knife technique, go 1 and go 1, but werewolves, you still have to hand over the cards directly, you know in your own heart who the knife falls on Christmas Eve, if the person who cuts is really guarding, you have no hope of winning at all, GG." ”
"If you don't fight, you won't fight, I admit defeat and hand over cards." Devil May Cry No. 2 pulled out his werewolf card and slammed it on the table.
"You and 4 are two wolves stepping on each other...."Paladin 12 was a little surprised by this ending and asked about the location of the four wolves.
No. 2 Devil May Cry was angry and laughed: "It can only be, I am 2, 4, 9, 10 four wolves, knife 3 had a problem with the tactics that night, I originally discussed to do a wave of identity with each other, but I didn't expect this guy to step on me to death as he spoke, and I could have won that round by pushing 1 out....."
"He played 1 according to the logic of my game today, and when it was my turn to speak, he stepped on his No. 4 teammate lightly, and then beat No. 1 to death, and the Wolves won, but he said that he couldn't remember such a long string of words, and I really convinced him."
No. 2 Devil May Cry got up and interjected, and said with some regret: "It's a pity, the last round of the preliminary round is out, I don't know if there is a chance to resurrect, my winning rate is also 55%, and there are not many wins, just in the early 100s, how many are you." ”
"56 percent, about 120." Paladin No. 12 said.
"67 percent, but only 30 or so." Mechanic No. 8 smiled, "Every time an old driver drives on the highway, I just don't make a mess." ”
The blood mage listened to the victory rate of the previous few people, and his heart was a little unbalanced, "How can you all be more than half, I am only 48%. ”
Chen Fan was speechless, why did the topic come to this point, except for himself, the lowest winning rate was 47%, the highest was 67%, and there were more than 30 wins.
Look at yourself again.....
I was thinking of relying on silence to get through, but I didn't expect Devil May Cry to take the initiative to ask, "Sword Soul, your guards are playing well, and the win rate should be about 55%." ”
"Ouch, he's not just playing well, it's 666, four days to keep two Christmas Eve, it's a golden guard." The paladin, who had always been inflated, actually began to boast about himself, which made Chen Fan a little flattered.
"My win rate is only 13%." Chen Fan said in a slurred voice, his voice getting smaller and smaller, and he couldn't even hear it clearly when he said it.
"Ouch, I'll go, have you lent your number to someone else to play before....or do you often run away and hang up." No. 5 Asura couldn't believe this, he didn't expect to meet someone with such a low win rate.
"No..... it's like a normal board like this, and then it loses like this."
Chen Fan is also very curious about how he lost so many games before, and now he feels that he can play back and forth with players with an average win rate, and the real win rate must be at least 50%.
It must be that the feng shui on the club's side is not good, and it has suppressed his fortune, so he was so weak before, Chen Fan comforted himself again.
The No. 12 paladin came out of the round and said: "It's okay, Shibei should be impressed for three days, the Sword Soul classmate has improved a lot, and the 13% win rate has hit the level of 93%, I admire it very much." ”
Chen Fan was carried by the witch god, and he was a little fluttering, he didn't realize that there was anything wrong, and thanked him back: "Where is your witch having a good time, she jumped me out on the first day, otherwise I would have been pushed out a long time ago." ”
The No. 12 paladin refused, "No, no, your water meter is very clean, these No. 9 and No. 10 look at their faces, the murderous aura is very heavy, or your guards can play, I basically have no effect in the later stage, it is all up to you to turn the tide." ”
Chen Fan was already blown away, smiled and said: "It's just luck, it just happened to be staggered with the logic of the wolf team, and I still need to learn a lot of things." ”
"Hey, what you said is not right, luck is also a manifestation of strength, and the luck component is naturally indispensable to the life and push game, this time you played well, and the MVP should belong to you, right?"
"MVP, that's a good thing, aren't you going to fight for the honor roll?" Chen Fan counted, he seems to have won the MVP once, or in the last Republic of China patrol room to point out the fake guards, the age is a little old.
"They are all readers, and the affairs of Vanity Fair are a little lighter, so the MVP of this game will be given to you." Paladin 12 smiled.
Chen Fan nodded vigorously and said, "Okay, okay, thank you." ”
All the surviving players on the field smiled, and unanimously elected No. 6 as MVP.
"Before settling the game, let's go to the suburbs and kill a few minotaur chiefs to help the fun, this shadowless sword is quite sharp, to say the least, it's a purple suit." No. 5 Asura left the table under the pretext of leaving the table, and patted Chen Fan on the shoulder before leaving.
"I'm going to test the wattage of the cross, hehe." Paladin No. 12 also carried his cross and walked away.
"Then I'll go and study the mage's arcane taboos." Blood Mage No. 7 held back a smile and ran away quickly.
Mechanic No. 8 looked around, got up and said, "It's all gone, then I'll row a boat with the robot." ”
"I hope you can make it to the end of the game and give you a toy gun, maybe it will have a bit of a deterrent effect." Roaming got up and walked up to Chen Fan, and threw a handful of beautifully made wooden Browning on Chen Fan's table.
"What are you talking about, why did you run away one by one, isn't it good to sit here and wait for the game to end....." Chen Fan looked at the empty playground and recalled everyone's words.
Not far away, a figure covering the sky slowly approached, listening to the trembling footsteps, as if greeting himself in a friendly manner, Chen Fan settled down and immediately jumped up from his position.
"Dig a groove, run, Grandma's."