It is already a fixed habit for eight people to gather at the hotel for breakfast every morning. On a large round table, you are fighting for me, and the eight of them have eaten a little bit of the murderous spirit of the confrontation between the two armies.

"Tang Tang, are you here for the fighting spirit tomorrow night?" Oscar's eyes were hung with two dark circles that stayed up all night, and there were a few inconspicuous gray marks on his cheeks, and he looked at Tang Tang weakly and took the initiative to suggest, "It's been a long time since you've fought a team fight." ”

Tang Tang took a bite of half of the bun, frowned and recalled, "I remember saying it yesterday...... Which team are we playing against tomorrow night? ”

"Berserker." The familiar voice made Tang Tang couldn't help but stiffen his body, and silently lowered his head.

"Master." "Master, you're here." Others greeted the master.

Tang Tang continued to pretend to be deaf and dumb and bowed her head to eat, and after the previous incident, she didn't know what attitude to treat the master with for a while.

As the saying goes, evasion, while shameful, is useful.

The master didn't notice Tang Tang's complicated thoughts, and still said as usual: "The berserker team will use various means to test the opponent to obtain the opponent's information before each round of battle, and before tomorrow night, everyone should pay attention. As he spoke, he took out a whole stack of thick materials, "This is the specific information of the Berserker team." ”

Looking at this detailed information on the approximate ability of soul techniques, Ning Rongrong covered his mouth and exclaimed, "Master, this information is too complete, right?" It's all about what soul skills they have! ”

The master's eyebrows stretched a little, obviously enjoying such admiration:

"This is the information that our teachers have summarized after observing so many fights, you should study it carefully and formulate your own tactics. But," the master's tone was a little heavier, "there should be no lack of clumsiness, the berserker team is only at the upper middle level among the silver badge teams, and there are still teams that are stronger than them." ”

"Hmm......mm" A few people replied randomly, and concentrated on breakfast.

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At night, the Great Fighting Arena.

The contestants' aisle connects the spacious fighting area with a large number of contestant preparation areas, and the more money you give, the larger the box, the better. Of course, there is also a free waiting area, where more than 80% of the players gather in pairs.

The qualifications of the players are uneven, and this waiting area is naturally noisy, with endless conversations and noises, and if you don't choose a good position, just waiting is a kind of torture.

Before paying off the debts of the academy, a few people received a number plate and sat in the corner, waiting for the waiter's call.

"How long will you have to wait......" Looking at the simple wooden sign that only wrote "No. 278", Tang Tang seemed to hear an illusory voice - "A18, please dine".

"Yo, the chick is in good shape, huh? What are you doing with your face covered, let me see? ”

A slightly harsh voice suddenly sounded, and a red-haired sturdy young man walked over, his eyes fell directly on Zhu Zhuqing, and he flirtatiously reached out to hook Zhu Zhuqing's chin.

"What do you want to do?" How could a woman who he hadn't touched yet let others get started, Dai Mubai walked a few steps quickly and stopped in front of the red-haired young man, and pinched his wrist with his big hand.

"Humph!"

As if hearing a slight sneer, the red-haired young man clenched his fist with one hand, his muscles suddenly bulged, and the original three-point force suddenly became eight points, pushing the back of Dai Mubai's hand to press his chest was not enough, his wrist continued to be strengthened, and he actually wanted to use brute force to overthrow people.

How could Dai Mubai let himself lose this face in front of Zhu Zhuqing, his feet quickly lunged and stood up, clamped the other party's hand and released it directly, his wrist turned inward, and the outer sides of the forearms of the two suddenly collided heavily, and the muscles knotted hard, forcibly blocking the other party's push.

An invisible wave of wind emanated from the two of them, attracting the attention of the other players, and soon a supervisor rushed to separate the two:

"Stop! This is the waiting area for players, and private fights are prohibited! If you have any grievances, go to the Fighting Soul Zone to solve them yourself! ”

Hearing the voice, the red-haired young man immediately retreated, so that Dai Mubai stumbled:

"Eh, isn't this Director Ao...... Listen to you, listen to you! I just wanted to strike up a chick, but I didn't expect them to react so much......"

With a haha, the red-haired young man quickly left with a smile.

Tang Tang looked at his back and pouted: "It's so deliberate." ”

"Indeed, nothing to look for." Xiao Wu agreed, "Tang Tang, you can restrain yourself a little in the battle later, and let me give me a hand." ”

Seeing that Tang Tang was still a little unconvinced, Xiao Wu jokingly said: "Follow your words and obey the arrangement!" ”

"Lines, Lines, Lines......"