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Chapter 151: The Key to Victory

"Brush, brush, brush"

The horned dragon held an earth spear in each hand, and it just kept piercing it, which made No. 6 tired of dealing with it, and almost survived. Bu-() Fortunately, although No. 6 was not strong, he was practicing the wind attribute.

His speed was pretty good, and he seemed to have studied escape techniques quite a bit. He was able to remain invincible under the hornet dragon's violent attack. However, it could only go so far. Under the hornet dragon's fierce attack, six

The horn has no ability to fight back at all. Of course, this has a lot to do with the fact that the horned dragon did not use any fighting skills.

"Why didn't this idiot kill him with one move? It was such a waste of energy!" Instructor Wilmon Paloch couldn't help but cursed when he saw that although the horned dragon attacked violently on the surface, it actually didn't make any real moves.

This time, Emperor Haverman's tactics once again exceeded his expectations. He originally thought that Emperor Haverman would send a second-line warrior to fight this time, so he sent his own second-line warrior Long, but he did not expect that Emperor Haverman would send a second-line warrior to fight.

The emperor actually sent a low-level warrior, and he defeated one of his masters so easily. Although he won, he actually suffered a big loss. At this time, he saw that the dragon did not go all out, and he was a little angry.

In the blink of an eye, No. 6 has been fighting with the horned dragon for nearly ten minutes, but the horned dragon still has no intention of taking down the No. 6. This makes the instructor of Wei Meng Pa Luo Qi a little anxious, and he can't help but speak in a forced voice.

"Dragon, kill your opponent quickly! Does a low-level returning warrior need you to fight to this level?"

Hearing the slightly annoyed voice of the instructor, the horned dragon finally stopped thrusting with the spear in his hand and had almost finished releasing the water.

"The Spear of the Earth descends from the sky!"

The horned dragon formed his hands into palms to hold up the sky, and small earth spears were continuously formed from between his hands, and quickly enlarged, and shot out crazily.

"Brush, brush, brush"

Facing the overwhelming barrage of Earth Spears coming from the sky, No. 6 couldn't help but shed a lot of fine beads of sweat on his forehead. This Earth Spear coming from the sky seemed to have eyes. No matter where No. 6 hid, Qiu Long only had to change a little.

The starting position is to attack No. 6. Although the dense spears are not as powerful as the horned dragon in his hand, they are not something that No. 6 can block. The exhaustive spears finally broke through No. 6's defense.

, one hit No. 6's chest, and No. 6's figure slowed down. Several spears came one after another, directly inserted into No. 6 in all directions, and surrounded No. 6.

"I lost." No. 6 reached out to brush away the blood from the corner of his mouth and admitted defeat very freely. His mission was to defeat the opponent's master, and he was proud to be able to fight to this extent with the strength gap between him and Long.

Although there is a suspicion that the dragon is letting go of water, it is not that we lose too quickly.

"In the second battle, Wymon Palochi wins!" Leto Boone announced at the right time.

As soon as Qiu Long walked out of Wei Meng Pa Luoqi's camp, the instructor asked angrily, "Do you need to put in so much effort to solve a returning warrior of that level? Tell me, are you deliberately letting off steam?"

Facing the instructor's stern questioning, Qiu Long first looked surprised, and then said a little aggrievedly, "Didn't you say they would send out second-line soldiers? I thought he was hiding his strength. Being cautious is not what you have always taught us to abide by."

"?"

Qiu Long's words were very subtle. He directly placed the responsibility on the instructor. It also reminded people of the instructor's original vow that the Haverman Emperor Alliance would send out second-line fighters.

"Hmph." Instructor Wilmon Paloch snorted coldly, ignored Long, and began to arrange the fighters for the next game. The color on his face was green and white, which showed how angry he was, although he knew

It must have been Long's fault, but in this case, he couldn't blame Long, so he had no choice but to talk about the suffering of the mute eating coptis.

After two consecutive strategic successes, everyone has a great deal of recognition for Jiang Hai's tactical arrangements. Although the person who came up for the second time was the one who proposed it, everyone knows that the final decision still lies in the hands of Jiang Hai and Luo Qiang.

Looking at the expectant eyes of everyone, Jiang Hai cleared his throat and finally revealed the secret of his ultimate tactic.

"First of all, the general strength of the returning warriors of Wilmon Paloch must surpass that of our alliance. Unless we can guess the order of Wilmon Paloch's appearance, we have a 70% certainty of victory. But when we guess their

At the same time as the order of appearance, they are also guessing the order of our appearance. Therefore, whether we use the regular order of appearance or the unconventional order of appearance, it is possible to be guessed by them, so we randomly send out returning fighters in the first game.

, they must not be able to guess”

"To put it bluntly, you are just relying on luck!" After hearing this, No. 1 commented unceremoniously.

"Hmph, if we play according to common sense, the probability of our two alliances guessing the order of the opponent's appearance each time is 50%, which is a half-and-half ratio, but their returning warriors are stronger than our returning warriors, so that's why

If you do, we will lose doubt.”

Jiang Hai replied coldly. This person seemed to have been unhappy with him, and it seemed that he had not offended him.

"Then I was not a part of the party in the second game. I successfully defeated their powerful warriors," No. 1 retorted.

"Okay, I admit, they will definitely not be able to guess your tactics. Who do you want to send out this time?" Jiang Hai was too lazy to say more.

Having experienced a victory, No. 1 was even more proud and began to analyze it logically again.

"The score is now one to one. They must be eager to stabilize their victory and will definitely send their strongest returning fighters."

No. 1 Bi said with certainty.

"Because they are afraid of my existence, they will arrange the order of appearance so carefully. Otherwise, as long as they bring out the strongest player in Wilmon Paloch, they can beat us twice in a row. That will win the game directly.

, but similarly, if I can defeat the hero at level 7, as long as I don’t meet the strongest one, the possibility of winning two games in a row is extremely high. The score is now one to one, and they will never take risks, so

, as long as they guess the time when their strongest returning warrior will play, we may win, but similarly, if they guess the time when I will play, then we may lose. For the strongest one, I have no chance.

They are sure of winning, and their strongest one should not be sure of winning for me, so are you sure they will be the strongest in this game?"

Jiang Hai asked No. 1 after careful analysis. It can be said that this is the key to victory.

After listening to Jiang Hai's analysis, No. 1 suddenly fell silent. Jiang Hai said this, which is equivalent to saying that his decision is related to victory or failure. This kind of relationship is related to the final result, but No. 1 does not have that kind of tolerance.

Responsible.

Immortal Ni


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