Xiang Nanxing is no stranger to the "micro-expression" thing. When he was first imprisoned, he taught himself a bit about it, and he used it to deal with powerful enemies. It's just that at that time, he was not good at learning, and in turn fell into the trap of the other party, and was played around. If it weren't for Liang Jingmo's appearance like a god soldier, I'm afraid he would have collapsed and still trapped in that prison.

Later, when the two chatted privately, Liang Jingmo said that the set of micro-expressions is not completely useless, but the difficulty is too high, and there are very few people who can really master it, and it is even rarer to apply it directly on the spot, almost impossible. After all, human beings have been accustomed to judging things with overall impressions in the long process of evolution, reducing the burden on the brain, but the observation method of micro-expressions requires people to separate each part of the other person's face and even body and observe and consider it separately. Only in this way can we eliminate those artificial feints that mobilize several muscle groups to complete, and accurately capture those details of the human body that are not controlled by reason.

Of course, if you are familiar enough with your target, you will be able to observe some undisguised small movements of the opponent in your daily life, which will come in handy in a formal duel. Xiang Nanxing adopted this line of thought at that time, but after all, he and the target had only met for a few days, and the other party had been prepared from the beginning and performed the set feints in advance in daily life. With mental calculations and unintentional, coupled with the gap in experience, it is natural that Xiang Nanxing will lose in the end.

It's hard enough to deal with acquaintances, and if you want to win over your opponent for the first time in this way, you can only use your observation to the extreme of theory, not let go of any clues on the other person's body, and always maintain a state of analysis......

But with the structure and function of the human brain, it is basically impossible to do such a thing - Liang Jingmo asserted at the time.

"It's impossible to say anything." Xiang Nanxing only smiled bitterly at this time, "Isn't there one in front of you?" ”

A few minutes ago, he and Liang Jingmo briefly discussed tactics on the "Q layer" above their heads, and then they split up and went to complete their own tasks. The test machine of the "J layer" was hidden by Liang Jingmo himself, and he went to retrieve it and conduct the last test, while Xiang Nanxing went directly to the bottom of the "A layer", waiting for the opportunity to change his password to something else.

Xiang Nanxing objected to this. Because compared to him who holds the number "7", Liang Jingmo, who holds the number "3", obviously has more room for modification and can confuse his opponent more. But on the other hand, because of this, the opponent will most likely think that the number held by the person who modified the number falls into the "1234" array, and the benefit of this miscalculation is not necessarily greater than the room for modification, but considering that the opponent needs to find the password by observation and guessing, then a key miscalculation may be able to change the tide of battle.

"And the man might still be there, and if you do have to face him, you'll be better suited than I am—though maybe there's a little more chance."

Liang Jingmo still had a faint look of anxiety on his face when he said this, and Xiang Nanxing only felt that he was too vigilant and over-amplified his opponent, so that he lost his normal heart. But after really facing the "opossum" Twelve at this time, he finally understood why Liang Jingmo left such a lingering shadow just by looking at his face.

"Cold sweat oozes from your forehead, your face is slightly pale, you are afraid."

The other party was still standing on the opposite side, looking at this side with a smile, like a cat playing casually after capturing a mouse. Since the meeting, he has almost accurately said every emotional fluctuation of Xiang Nanxing, and he is not simply breaking it, but also explaining the changes in his expression in the process, as if he is showing off his discerning eyes. Although people also say that villains often die from talking too much, Xiang Nanxing knows that the other party's verbosity at this time is actually a strategy. After all, the two have met for a short time, and even if Twelve's observation power is outstanding, it is difficult to grasp the meaning of Xiang Nanxing's every expression, but the more clearly he says this, the more Xiang Nanxing unconsciously wants to cover it up, and the direct result is that his expression becomes stiff, and it can be seen that it is deliberate to cry and laugh, only those uncontrolled unconscious performances are still natural and easier to see through at a glance.

Knowing that these were just foreshadowing, the other party was using this way to test him and shake him, and once the time was ripe, he would start to turn to the link of asking for numbers, but Xiang Nanxing had no way to escape from it. He tried to imitate Luo Baichuan's previous approach, using his knowledge of some micro-expressions that he would look at temporarily to hide his true emotions, but the other party was an expert in this area, and his performance was seen through if he was slightly flawed, and he was inevitably ridiculed again.

He also thought about trying the method he used against "Abyss" Xu Wen at that time, that is, to obtain new results through a certain transformation of known information, so as to let his attention fall on the transformed results. However, at that time, he was only faced with an either-or answer, and at this time he was dealing with an Arabic numerals, and the amount of information was completely different. No matter how he changes in his mind, the first "7" and "3" will always be the ones that impress him the most, and he can't hide from the other party's eyes after all.

Of course, he can escape. In the face of an invincible opponent, running away is actually an acceptable option. However, the Twelve Choices only appeared after he entered this floor, just blocked in front of the entrance to the stairs, and the elevators on these floors could only be opened from the inside, which means that his retreat had been blocked, and even if he escaped, at most he was just playing hide and seek in this unobstructed layer, which was of no benefit except for wasting time in vain.

"That's right, time ......" Xiang Nanxing muttered suddenly, his already chaotic gaze gradually regaining focus.

As Liang Jingmo said, they have already wasted too much time in this TV tower. In order to find the best way to rush to the bottom of the tower, in order to find a way to win some time for internal discussion in front of the host, and to always manage carefully in order to win the game steadily, every step in this consumes a lot of their time, and before they know it, the time agreed with Jiang Le is getting closer and closer!

"Yes, I can't escape."

Xiang Nanxing raised his hands and slapped his face from both sides! The tingling sensation accompanied by tinnitus stirred through the entire brain, sweeping away the cowardly thoughts that were still left just now. He slowly raised his head and stared directly at his opponent with wide eyes.

"Yo, the look in the eyes is indeed a little different, this is an expression of determination." Twelve nodded, "It's a pity, the reality is not as ideal as the shonen manga, and it is not a matter of making up your mind to overcome the difficulties as a matter of course." ”

He pointed to his eyes and said ostentatiously, "Foresee, the preparations here are almost complete." Then I'm going to start 'asking for numbers,' whether you want to say it or not, even if you cover your face, your body language will honestly tell me the answer." How, do you want to see if you can surpass these eyes? ”

"That's what I thought."

Xiang Nanxing met the other party's deep gaze without fear.

"My intuition tells me that there must be weaknesses hidden in your talents, otherwise just seeing through people's hearts is enough to make you invincible." He said, "I'll find out this weakness, definitely." ”

"Because there is nothing in the world that cannot be defeated!" He said categorically.

"But this is Twelve's 'congenital overattention' - once he is put into this state, he is invulnerable."

When "Vicious Dog" Bit panted and said this, his body was already covered with large and small scars, which was shocking. Despite the persistently high hormone levels, he didn't feel pain

The impact of the constant blood loss on his body was real, and in the last few minutes, his movements were obviously not as flexible as before, and there were frequent holes in his defense. It looks like it's only a matter of time before we're completely defeated.

But as his opponent, "Black Cat" is not in too good shape at this time. So far in the battle, although there is not a single scar on her body, the continuous attacks have greatly drained her physical strength, and her hands and feet have been bearing the reaction force brought by the opponent's blocking, and she is still a little sore. She knew that this was her opponent's favorite rhythm for a long time, and the right thing to do was to strike with all your might and knock him out. But in that case, she would have to risk eating the other party's dying counterattack, and if she was not careful, she might even die.

The chance is only about 5 percent.

But it's not zero after all.

It's the same life for a life, if the vicious dog falls, there are still two masters in the same team, but if she falls, only half of Nangong Qian's combat power will be left here. So even if she was impatient, she could only stop and keep herself in a relatively safe state.

This break is just enough time for them to pay attention to the situation on the other side of the battle, and at the same time wait for the opportunity to start psychological warfare.

"Congenital overattention." Qiu Banxia chewed the information in this word carefully, and frowned slightly, "I always thought it was just a legend or an apocryphal, but it turns out that there is such a thing." ”

"This is one of those types of atypical Alberger's. You should always know about Alberg's syndrome, which is also called 'genius disease' in some people's mouths, because people with this disease may have talents that are difficult for ordinary people to achieve, and the twelve talents are this ability to observe beyond normal logic. For the sake of this uncontrollable impulse to observe, he passively carried too much information, and in the end he could only sacrifice part of the memory space in his brain. Sadly, he couldn't even remember his own name, and in the end he had to directly replace it with an unstable ranking number. Bit smiled, "Most of the time, he wears a pair of glasses with super high power, and he can't see things clearly to suppress this observation instinct." And after removing the glasses, Twelve is undoubtedly the strongest of the three of us, and the legendary host who rose all the way in the ranked battle and was invincible was him. ”

He squinted at the screen: "I really sympathize with that young man when I say that." ”

He looks like a reckless man, and he usually gives people the same impression, but at this time, this opening seems to have a little literary crepe feeling, and even the mottled scars on his body seem to be dyed with the breath of literature and art.

"You'd better worry about yourself first." Qiu Banxia pursed her lips, "Although I will defeat you later, but for now, I would like to thank you for sparing no effort to explain." When you meet him, you know how to deal with it. ”

"Even if you know the truth about your abilities, you can't deal with a near-omniscient person. But forget it, that's something you'll have to figure out for yourself later. Bit shrugged, "For me, if I can hold you here, even if I succeed, whether it is punches or feet, whether it is words, even if I have to hold your leg without any manners in the end, as long as I can keep you here as long as possible, my mission is complete." ”

"It's pitiful, this is being treated as an outcast." Autumn Banxia pretended to be pitiful and said.

"Abandoned son? This is not true. Bit smiled, "If I had to say, I should have 'dismounted'." ”

"Dismount?"

"A short story from the ancient country of the East tells the idea of gambling at that time. The story says that if you and your enemy have upper, middle, and lower, three horses, and you can take the horses of the same level and fight them directly, the outcome is unpredictable. However, if you use your own 'dismount' to fight the enemy's 'mount' first, although you will definitely lose, it is a crucial step in the final victory. He pointed to Xiang Nanxing and Twelve who were facing each other on the screen, "See, this is our 'upper horse' against your 'middle horse', and the winner is already clear." ”

"That's an interesting conclusion." Qiu Banxia sneered: "What's even more interesting is that you originally regarded Liang Jingmo as 'dismounting'?" ”

Bit smiled too, and there seemed to be something deep in his smile.

"No, he's certainly not 'dismounted.'" "In my opinion, he is actually a 'deer'. ”

Autumn and summer were slightly stunned. She subconsciously cast her gaze to the other screen, where there were also two people facing each other from afar.

"You chose to go with him, and you found the wrong person from the beginning." Bit said.

"It's like the old proverb – a deer is a horse."

()

Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: book guest residence