Updated: 2014-01-26

"Ghost Stone?" After Shao Qi saw the last elf of the other party, he was only stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized. "Fighting, steel, and now ghosts, looks like a team that specializes in dealing with me?"

"After the preliminaries, I have collected information about other players," Xin said without concealment. "Including millions of copies of information such as Tong Ye, Phantom Clan, Xia Gan, Dragon Clan, Royal Academy, etc., and use this as a reference to assume that there are about 200 situations that may be encountered in the semi-finals. In the end, I formed eleven teams. What you see now is one of them. ”

"Eleven teams?" Shao Qi was a little interested, and said with his hands around his chest, "You just said it...... There are thirteen opponents that may be encountered, why are only eleven teams formed, and can some of them be reused? ”

"Each team is naturally designed for only one trainer," Xin raised an eyebrow and paused. "As for why it's eleven, it's because I can't design a team that can play against two of them. Exactly...... If I meet them, no matter how much my team changes, it will only delay the defeat. ”

Xin's words were transmitted to the audience through a loudspeaker device, and even the councillors and taboo trainers on the fifth floor were a little interested.

Defeating without a fight sounds like an undesirable act. But it also fully shows that he has a very clear understanding of his own abilities.

Is it a pararational trainer who uses what the eyes can see as a basis, what you can understand as a reference, and probabilistic analysis as a benchmark for decision-making? Shao Qi looked at the other party deeply, a bit like the administrator of the library in the outer courtyard.

"Now that you've released the team, I guess I'm not among those two people." Shao Qi groaned and said, "Although it is a bit conceited to say this. But I'm still curious, what you call ...... Two trainers who can't match, who are they? ”

His eyes fluctuated slightly, Xin slowly looked towards the viewing platform, his gaze crossed the third floor, the fourth floor, and stayed on a figure at the front of the fifth floor.

"Silver Prince, I had anticipated all the tactics you might use, but I didn't expect you to give up the title of Seven Nights to your opponent so lightly.

To be honest, I'm disappointed. ”

There was a sensation in the audience, and although Xin's words highlighted someone's ability, they were also very harsh and targeted.

"Strength does not mean inevitable victory, and battles are interesting because they are full of unknowns." Standing in the stands, Xingchen, who showed another identity, showed no signs of anger, and said calmly. "It's like your elf is not far behind your opponent, but you can still fight until now, isn't it?"

"Perhaps," Xin shrugged his shoulders and turned to look at Shao Qi, "Are you satisfied with this half of the answer?" ”

"Hmm~" Shao Qi pursed his lips and did not object.

"As for the other," Xin spread his hands, "naturally he is the trainer who inherited the title, and the power of that knife ...... It's not something I can fight against."

"Whew, are you," Shao Qi snorted lightly, "After all, you're just a guy like this."

"This kind of Cheng dù?" Xin gradually said seriously, "It's better to wait for you to defeat me." ”

"As you wish" Shao Qi gently pressed down his palm, and the straight bear on his side immediately disappeared in place, turning into a white star and rushing towards Xin's position.

The speed that could be captured almost by sight became more and more blurred towards the bear's body, and at the last moment it seemed to have lost its trace, leaving only a tiny line remaining, emitting a little steam.

"The techniques of the Royal Academy?" Xin snapped his fingers lightly, "Lost Combat Technique or Supreme Technique?" ”

Ghost Stone took in a large breath, and the half of his body made of gas immediately expanded, and then exploded to emit a large purple mist. It is as if a circumference covers the location of Xin, leaving only a blank area of about half a meter in the center for breathing.

The best option to deal with elves with both strength and speed is to fight from a distance. Xin tensed his nerves and kept an eye on his opponent's movements.

As he expected, several places on the edge of the poisonous mist began to react, and some of the poisonous gas fluttered faintly. Presumably, the bear temporarily changed its trajectory in order to avoid contact with the poison.

Despite such speed, it is still inevitable to leave traces, Xin swept down the changes in the area, and then constructed a clear image in his mind to simulate the other party's course of action.

After about three or four seconds, Xin suddenly pointed to the left-hand side,

"Black Mist"

Ghost Stone responded from the mist, and the concentration of poison gas in the small space that Xin pointed at gradually increased, but it didn't seem to have any effect, but it didn't seem to hinder Xin's plan.

Successively commanding Ghost Stone to change the scope and concentration of the black fog, the audience, who didn't know what it meant, finally saw a little sign,

"That black fog, it seems to be trapped in something?"

"Yes yes"

With the discussion of three or three, everyone found that the fog around Xin had all disappeared, and three or four meters away, another black mist circle appeared, like a cage to trap the whirlwind.

No, if you look closer, you can find out the true body of the whirlwind......

"Caught it," Xin Chao said Shao Qi, who was still silent, "Although the defense of the steel system and the attack of the fighting system have not been able to have such an effect, after all, your elf strength is still within my knowledge."

Normal-type elves cannot deal effective damage to ghost-type elves. ”

"Kui," whispered from the Netherworld, and two venom-stained demonic claws burst into the whirlwind, quickly grabbing the only living life in it.

"Roar" The white fur growls at the bear, struggling from time to time to get rid of the two claws on his waist.

"Can you estimate its path?" Shao Qi asked, probably not believing that the other party could do this kind of thing.

"It's not difficult, is it?" Xin spread out his hands, maybe he was in a hurry but he was not in a hurry. "The name of the straight bear has already exposed its biggest weakness, and it moves straightforwardly, and it doesn't know how to bend and adapt, which is no different from what is recorded in the data."

"So why not be direct?" Shao Qi raised his eyebrows and looked at the hands that were holding the bear directly, "I have already made such thorough preparations, and I want to use the ghost stone and abandon the Geng ghost...... Those hands that can be used out of the body can be used so reassuringly? ”

"That's right," Xin said, ignoring the other party's taunts. "The trainer of the Royal Academy, that strength that has been trained to the extreme, really takes two or three blows, my elf can't stand it"

As if he was impatient to wait, Xin said softly,

"Ghost Stone, just use the poison bomb in the black fog, don't give the other party a chance to rescue"

In the cold mist, a pair of eyes with a white glimmer suddenly appeared, with a strange laughing voice, Ghost Stone after making sure that the hands that were separated from the body had restrained the straight bear, opened his fanged mouth, and condensed a giant poisonous grenade flashing with purple light.

Victory is imminent, and Xin's love is inexplicably better. In this battle, the elves with little training challenged the super elite of the Royal Academy, and the victory was entirely due to their own wisdom.

Yes, his philosophy is to prove himself without relying on the power of the elves. So he didn't spend much time on training, the elves were just a little better than the average trainer. In many cases, he is at a disadvantage.

But defeating the strong with the weak is the game of the wise, isn't it?

"I always think that your face is very unpleasant," Shao Qi said abruptly, his fingers flexed and hooked.

With this subtle movement, the straight bear who was supposed to sit still suddenly turned his head, and a ball of light quickly gathered from outside the protruding fangs, and blasted towards the ghost stone who was about to attack!

"Destroying light is useless~" Xin's words were stuck because he found ...... His own ghost stone was already lying under that light wave...... Even the poisonous mist that had been laid out was forcibly evaporated.

Not only that, the destruction and death light that went straight to the bear also left a deep trench of more than ten meters on the ground after breaking through the ghost stone, which still carried the power of high-temperature steam, which shocked everyone.

"An elf who lacks exercise wants to survive three attacks on my hand" Shao Qi slowly stepped forward, looking down at the ghost elf on the ground who was still twitching, "What a ridiculous idea

"The trainers of the Royal Academy don't practice skills that are not useful. Every attack is carried with a strong will to end the opponent.

For us...... It's a shame to use a second attack on the same opponent. ”

The words of the White Son resounded in the arena, and the voice seemed to carry some kind of persistence, which deeply shocked everyone's hearts.

"Impossible" Xin frowned deeply, "How could a ghost-based elf be defeated by an ordinary skill?" ”

"What, do you have something you can't understand?" Shao drove to the returning straight bear and said lightly. "Ghost spirits may seem elusive, but they are still affected by strong spiritual will. In this regard, the Thyrosaurus d'Ethos, which is a trait, is the best example.

Got it? If the spiritual will is sharpened to the extreme, condensing the aura that is enough to fix the ghost-type elves, then it is not difficult to make an effective attack. ”

"I see," Xin patted his forehead in annoyance, and exhaled deeply, "It seems that you shouldn't be considered in the context of common sense."

Monsters, sure enough, only monsters can be dealt with! ”

"Bang" As Xin said the last byte, Tutu finally finished the picture scroll that he had been preparing for a long time.

Copying - Done!

"Huh~huh", the puppy with a small felt hat holds a long tail full of paint, directing the movement of two white picture scrolls. In those two laborious paintings, the posture of the straight bear and the Rada is vivid.

"The analysis is complete" Xin smiled slightly, like a hunter who had been waiting for a long time to see his prey fall into the trap, "Rada's sharp teeth, straight to the strength and speed of the bear - it's in hand"