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Chapter 17 Pas de deux

In any competition, there are winners and losers, and people care about any victory or defeat, otherwise the competition itself would be meaningless.

After the exciting competition and confrontation, there is no language or vocabulary more disgusting than the seemingly generous comments from the winner.

Gavins is like this now. He cooperated with Calvin in the previous 2v2, and easily defeated the opposing duo with the latter's psychic support.

As the winner's privilege is also the loser's obligation, he is now proudly using words to contaminate the loser's ears:

"Don't be so nervous. You care too much about winning or losing. Learn from me, Tariq. This is just an experiment. No matter winning or losing, it has nothing to do with honor!"

"The winner has the right to speak! No matter whether he has gold or shit in his mouth." After hearing Gavins' words, Tariq, as the loser just now and now a participant in the new round of confrontation, responded angrily.

"Don't be distracted, Tariq! Have you forgotten how you lost just now?" Alex, his comrade-in-arms, was also one of the victims, but his relatively stable character allowed him to quickly get over the defeat.

, and also did not forget to remind his comrades not to fall into the opponent's trap again.

Instead of dwelling on the failure of the previous game, it is more in line with Alex's philosophy to focus on the battle in front of him and try his best to win the next one.

On the large fighting stage in the training ground, Calvin and Gavins were facing back to back, facing the four paladins surrounding them.

But unlike the situation of being surrounded, among the two sides fighting on the field, the one with the larger number of people faced a formidable enemy. The four paladins stared closely at the two people who were still chatting and joking in the encirclement, for fear of another surprise attack.

The numerical advantage on the court becomes a source of shame and conversation off the court later.

The 2V2 confrontation that had just begun and the winner was decided in less than 30 seconds made the Paladins put away their contempt. Such an easy defeat made these elite Gray Knights no longer want to fight.

Blind pride and confidence.

"Can I use psychic powers?" This was the first time Amonks spoke on the field. He was so dull that he only used words where they were most needed.

"Is it okay?" Gavins asked Calvin with his eyes.

"Of course, we also need to know the limit of the anti-interference ability of this psychic channel. Except for weapon enchantment, if you don't want to kill me and Gavin." Calvin replied with a smile.

"Then I have no problem." Gold, the last person on the field and the deputy of the guard, patted his chest.

"Can I do that too?" Gavins asked again.

"Yes, but I'm not sure whether your skills will be affected by me." Calvin said to Gavins. After all, the anchor point of the psychic channel is placed in the middle of such a sensitive forehead, and most psychic abilities are initiated.

The process is transferred from here to the eyes and finally released.

"Okay, let's begin." After receiving the confirmation, Gavins turned back to look at the opponent in front of him, shook the scimitars in his hands and said.

And Calvin behind him, after getting the look that the confrontation was about to begin, clasped his hands together and shouted: "Holy Carla connects you and me!..."

Okay, the above sentence is just a guess.

The real situation is that Calvin didn't make any big moves. He just summoned the silver sun in the spiritual world between his breaths and opened the authority of the spiritual channel. It had been determined by Calvin in advance.

Gavins, who had descended from the anchor point, just recited Calvin's name silently deep in his heart, and the psychic signal between them was established instantly in a time shorter than breathing.

This process is like the relationship between a server and a data terminal that has signed a data agreement in advance.

Gavins' thinking and vision are transmitted to Calvin's brain in real time, and Calvin's role is to carry out this foreign thinking while completing efficient information communication with him and transmitting the results back.

The entire workflow is not complicated, but if Calvin wants to use this set of things that are more of a command system than skills on a larger scale, then how can he still ensure that he is "multiplayer online" at the same time?

The smooth flow of thinking information will be a problem that he cannot get around.

But in the current "local area network" with only two people, all Calvin has to do is "turn on".

The battle alarm was also sounded at the same time: the two people's thinking flow came to an answer invariably after docking:

"Turn around! Only by spinning can you give full play to their advantages!"

After a millisecond of communication, the two of them unanimously ignored the opponents on the flanks and launched a powerful and heavy jump attack towards the enemy in front.

And when the opponent hurriedly used all their strength to parry, and relied on their rich combat experience to be ready to support their teammates on the flanks in time after being deceived, they suddenly discovered that the opponent was not only the first round of jumping chops.

A feint, even the rebound that uses the opponent's strength is also a feint!

Calvin and Gavins were facing each other with their backs to each other. Without any communication, they invariably used the first round of attacks to distance themselves from the opponent in front of them while breathing, and then continued to rush straight with inertia.

Gold, who was on the left side of Gavins, launched a death spin consisting of two people and four scimitars!

They are all Astartes, they are all superhuman warriors who have undergone heavy transformations!

If the target of an attack with such coexistence of strength and speed was a mortal, the latter might not even have time to react and his body would be torn to pieces on the spot.

But Gold is not! There is no essential difference between him and the other party! At least, there is no qualitative difference between him and Calvin and Gavins, who have deliberately restrained their power for the sake of fairness!

Faced with such an attack that could no longer solve the problem, the veteran's bloody spirit made him decide not to retreat. He wanted to fight for a chance for the remaining three comrades who were striding over!

Now that death is doomed, how to maximize the value of a qualified emperor's gold coin is the last thought of this veteran.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Gold did not hesitate and took two steps back to avoid leaving the attack range of the opponent's duo. He immediately stopped retreating and held his head high.

Staring directly at the false but real death, he raised the halberds in his hands and slashed them forward.

You can die. But even if you die, the direction of the halberd's blade must be the direction of victory!

Gold's behavior was so obvious that the other five people present immediately felt the intention of his behavior.

But surprisingly, no one stopped for this, including Calvin and Gavins, who were pointed at by Gold's halberd. On the contrary, they were full of gratitude for such an action.

This kind of mutual destruction style of play may not be suitable for internal competition among comrades. But isn't the original purpose of this skill experiment to simulate the most cruel situation on the battlefield?

If he can't deal with such a mutual destruction style of play, then what practical significance does he have? And if Gold chooses to put it on the battlefield, then who is he protecting with his life?

Calvin and Gavins are full of respect for Gold's choice, but since they are opponents, the best way to respect him is to give him a dignified exit!

The two people's high-speed spins were like one person operating two bodies. Under Gold's full chop, they separated and merged smoothly like running water.

Gold, who had exhausted all his strength and had no chance to dodge, could only watch Gavins turn around and leave, and Calvin, who followed closely, slashed calmly with his sword, cutting off the helmet on Gold's head.

Yingluo split into two.

At this time, the three people who had arrived belatedly stopped when they saw this.

Without being attacked by a sneak attack and with twice the number of people, the fact that the battle damage occurred in such a short time is enough to illustrate too many facts.

This kind of communication efficiency is far higher than the ultimate efficiency that can be achieved by relying on language in the electronic communication channel in the power armor, and the sharing of real-time combat vision between each other is not a tactical command that only a few commanders can have.

The field of view can be compared.

Now that the advantages and disadvantages are so clear, the remaining question is, as the inventor and initiator of this new system, how many people can be maintained online at the same time, Calvin?

And can such a tactical system that relies on Calvin's psychic power resist all kinds of external interference in real battles in the future?

These are all things that need to be proven by Calvin one by one, and if these are proven to be reliable and pure, this system may mean a completely different way of fighting for this guard than in the past.

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And such a change will obviously not be the first time, let alone the last. How to adapt to the changes brought about by the original body will be a problem they cannot escape if they still want to serve the Emperor.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, are we, humble servants, really so old?" The same thoughts came to mind among the paladins on and off the field.


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