Chapter 699 Some Memories Are Like Boomerangs

"I remember... before, when Bai Shu changed his playing style, didn't he say in the group that he wanted to change the reputation of the Ember Team by himself?" Mo Chuchen remembered something and looked at his friend Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei tried to recall it, and then looked at Lu Boyuan who walked off the field speechlessly: "He has changed the hook. He should bear at least half of the responsibility for the current reputation of the Ember Team, right?"

"I agree." Even the honest Zou Yuan couldn't think of anything to help make up for it.

How could this person change it?

In other words, when he said that before, he was probably paving the way for today, right? !

Mr. Lu Xun said that he never speculated about the Chinese people with the worst malice, but... Bai Shu this kid...

In addition, Mr. Lu Xun really said this.

The members of the Baihua Team shook their heads together, and even felt a little lucky in their hearts? If they encountered such a thing, their mentality would be at least half exploded, right?

"The plan has been seen through, Old Wu, be careful." Lu Boyuan reminded.

"Come on, even if Bai Shu takes out that weight-bearing flow again... you are still in an advantageous position." Jiang Botao comforted.

Wu Qi, who has always been taciturn, nodded. What exactly is in his mind, I am afraid only he knows it?

"Uh, let us congratulate Bai Shu for winning this game?" Pan Lin said uncertainly: "But judging from the atmosphere in the field... Bai Shu has angered the public again?"

"Bai Shu should not care about these. In the face of these remarks, he will probably just say that it doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, the one that catches the mouse is a good cat, right?" Li Yibo shook his head.

"That's the truth, right? Oh? The third player sent by the Samsara team is... Cruel Silence's operator Wu Qi?"

"Jiang Botao's tactical planning is very good. The third Wu Qi should be a replacement when the opponent uses the dirty tactics as a reference target. Even if the Ember team changes its thinking and sends Sun Zheping or Qiu Fei and other strong attacking players in the third game, Wu Qi's assassin can still take advantage..." Li Yibo sighed.

But he didn't say the rest.

After all, it's the Ember team... Comrade Xiao Jiang's plan may fail.

[Cruel Silence has joined the room...]

[The game is loading...]

It's an assassin.

Bai Shu narrowed his eyes. He was thinking about playing against the assassin, so he didn't feel too nervous at the moment.

As soon as the game started, Bai Shu opened his backpack, took out all the iron ore, and then...

Charge, heroic jump...

"..." Pan Lin was speechless.

"..." Li Yibo was speechless.

The members of the Samsara team looked at each other in bewilderment.

The members of the Baihua team subconsciously put on their masks.

It was really embarrassing to be a professional player in the K City Club with such a guy!

In the Samsara audience, after a brief silence, shouts and angry condemnations rang out.

Do you still have any shame? Do you still have any shame? You really do whatever it takes to win, right?

In the face of the condemnation of the Samsara fans, the fans of the Ember team looked at each other, and rarely spoke back. The audience holding the Bai Shu and Gong Yu fan light signs also stuffed the light signs under the chairs with a guilty conscience.

Stop being fans, you must stop being fans!

"If Bai Shu retires in the future, I suggest that he can go to the entertainment industry to develop... This kind of weight-bearing performance is really like that." Pan Lin sighed helplessly.

Li Yibo smiled awkwardly. Although he wanted to say that his acting skills were indeed better than those of some so-called stars who claimed to be actors but actually relied on fans' traffic, he did not open his mouth to praise in order to avoid his account being destroyed.

He could only silently give a thumbs up in his heart.

As the opponent, Wu Qi naturally did not know the actions of his opponent.

The assassin's acceleration skills are among the best in the entire twenty-four professions. If the speed is superimposed, it can fight and escape, and the contact time between the two sides is naturally greatly shortened.

Detour, Z-shaped shaking, snake-like lurking...

Although he is the least noticeable one in the entire cycle, Wu Qi's basic skills are absolutely excellent and solid. There is no showmanship. The purpose is just to move quickly and get close to the opponent's blind spot quickly.

Then...

Draw a knife.

The mother-and-child thorn chopped Gong Yu's neck, and the white damage number popped up from Gong Yu's head.

Touch and go, it really has the style of killing one person in ten steps and leaving no trace a thousand miles away.

Gong Yu's response was very stiff. He slowly looked at that place after Wu Qi's cruel silence succeeded.

This idea is correct.

Wu Qi breathed a sigh of relief. His behavior was to avoid the two taunting skills of provocation and roar. The assassin's body is still fragile. If caught by the opponent, it is difficult to escape...

Then, continue.

Wu Qi started his own performance show. The assassin's combo was constantly played, which made Wu Qi, who had never been very eye-catching, shine with his own brilliance. Close, hit, retreat, all in one go, elegant and beautiful.

By contrast, Bai Shu's Gong Yu is like a clumsy puppet. Apart from being beaten, he has no power to fight back. Often, as soon as he raises his sword, the assassin on the opposite side has already withdrawn from the range.

Can win!

"Have you thought about how to comfort Xiao Wu after he comes down?" Fang Minghua shook his head and patted Jiang Botao on the shoulder.

Jiang Botao smiled bitterly: "I believe that Wu Qi's mentality should, probably, probably... not be affected too much, right?"

"We can only look forward to it..."

The members of the Samsara team, even Zhou Zekai, sighed together.

On the court, Cruel Silence seemed to have caught the rhythm. Every attack became a little bolder and also became... a lot greedier.

Tsk tsk tsk, this really doesn't treat me as a human being!

Bai Shu shrugged, and his peripheral vision was watching the figure that was charging sideways.

Almost there...

Come on.

"Roar!"

Gong Yu roared, and Cruel Silence, who was originally ready to go, was shocked to find that he had lost control of the character.

He... how could he...

The huge shield slapped the assassin's face. Even if there was no weight, the strength attribute that was activated before would not disappear.

Hitting people was like hanging a painting. Wu Qi's figure was printed on the tombstone, and then... the punishment of the Crusaders!

The shocking reversal in Wu Qi's eyes was a pre-rehearsed situation in the eyes of the audience commentator.

"In this game... I even understood Bai Shu's tactics." Pan Lin complained.

"Oh? Tell me about it?" Li Yibo asked with interest.

"The key to this game is still the information gap. In the past, Bai Shu's weight-bearing flow and outfit-changing flow were basically bound together. In the process of weight-bearing, the double specialized equipment was constantly exchanged to achieve the effect.

But in this game, Bai Shu took advantage of this information gap and took out all the weight in the backpack at the beginning. But in Wu Qi's perspective, he didn't know that Bai Shu's backpack was actually just pressurized iron ore..." Pan Lin talked slowly and said his analysis.

This time, Pan Lin didn't talk nonsense, and he really guessed Bai Shu's offensive ideas.

And as his explanation ended, Cruel Silence was officially eliminated.

Wu Qi walked off the stage with a bewildered look on his face. Until now, everyone who watched this game knew the result at the beginning, only Wu Qi was still confused...

After returning to the competition seat, Lu Boyuan patted Wu Qi's shoulder and hugged him. Du Ming stretched out his fist and touched Wu Qi's chest. Jiang Botao, who was about to go on the court, hesitated for a moment: "This... Let Brother Fang tell you..."

"Ah? That... Wait..." Fang Minghua blinked, watching Jiang Botao flee from the preparation seat and walk quickly towards the player channel: "This matter..."

"I remember that there seems to be a mask in our lounge, let Bai Shu wear it later."

"It just so happens that he is wearing a double-sided jacket today, so wear it backwards and let him take a taxi back by himself."

"Hey..."

The Ember Team has already started to find a way out for Bai Shu, and even Li Wen is a little distressed, but he has no good suggestions.

To be honest, if Bai Shu was facing Li Wen in this match... he would have been tempted to hit him.

What should we do later?

"Huh? Jiang Botao is playing on the Samsara side?" Zhang Jiale scratched his head.

"Sun Xiang and Yi Ye Zhi Qiu are not playing... they are probably afraid that Sun Xiang will be irritated and bring down the overall rhythm in the team match." Li Wen smiled awkwardly.

"So, Samsara knows us quite well." Fang Rui crossed his legs.

"I think we should not have such a complacent mentality..." Li Wen muttered and looked up at the ceiling.

[What's wrong? ] Su Muqiu asked.

"Nothing... I'm just wondering when our team became like this." Li Wen muttered, and then laughed.

Forget it, it's fun to play like this, isn't it?

The Ember team is happy, but Jiang Botao is not happy.

Bai Shu had already taken two heads. On the Samsara side, only he and Captain Zhou were left. On the Jin side, there were still three full-status wretched players preparing for battle...

The current situation did not allow Jiang Botao to have any relaxed mentality.

He took a deep breath and entered the battle preparation state.

"Is Deputy Captain Jiang very anxious now?" Bai Shu's decent appearance revealed a wretched smile similar to that of Lao Wei: "Then, no matter whether we win or lose this time, just have fun!"

The worse the opponent's mentality, the happier his mentality was. With this, Bai Shu felt that he had won at the beginning.

I have shown you my weight-bearing flow and acting flow before. In this game, let Deputy Captain Jiang take a good look at the rhythm flow I learned from Xiao Qiu!

I am the master of Jin's style!

"Okay, the game begins. Both sides are ready for battle. After the countdown ends, Vice Captain Jiang rushes out of the refresh point, and Bai Shu... Bai Shu...

Bai Shu picked up the iron ore that was thrown near the refresh point in the previous round!?" Pan Lin's eyes almost popped out: "What is he doing?!"

"This this this this..."

[Oh?] Su Muqiu touched his chin, with a playful smile on his face: [Xiao Wen, you also contributed to this game! ]

"Me?" Li Wen was stunned.

[That's right, you should not have forgotten where you met Bai Shu and Lao Fang, right? ] Su Muqiu reminded.

Where did you meet?

Wasn't it in the spider cave of the ninth district of Glory...

Li Wen was stunned.

Ah, when I met Brother Bai Shu, in order to perfectly control the attributes of the character and practice flying gun skills, I put a big sword in my backpack. At that time, I was eager to output, and in the end I threw the big sword to Brother Bai Shu and asked him to chop and kill...

"..."

Sometimes, memory is like a boomerang, such as the little poems, love letters, and middle school remarks written in junior high school, and I don't know when it will hit me again.

And Xiao Wen's situation... is almost like this.

Li Wen lowered his head awkwardly and did not join the surrounding condemnation of Bai Shu. Su Muqiu was right. Bai Shu had this idea, and he seemed to... really have to take part of the blame.

"Well, this tactic is actually quite good..." Li Wen blushed and whispered to defend himself.

"There's an honest man here, come and bully him... eh? Xiao Wen?" Zhang Jiale was stunned for a moment.

Fang Shijing looked at the stage, then at the red-faced Li Wen, frowned, then suddenly realized, and couldn't help laughing: "So it was that time..."

"Brother Fang!" Li Wen quickly grabbed Fang Shijing's arm.

Fang Shijing nodded repeatedly, indicating that he wouldn't say it.

So, Bai Shu's idea of ​​carrying weight should have started from that time?

Fang Shijing shook his head. No matter how the teammates around him threatened and lured him, he was determined not to reveal anything before they used the beauty trap.

Xiao Wen is his beloved relative, brother, and brother!

Isn't it a bit too much for you to want to get something for nothing without using the beauty trap!

Amid everyone's laughter, Gong Yu stumbled on the road ahead. Jiang Botao, who had been waiting for a long time, saw that Gong Yu was almost out of breath and laughed.

Wu Lang: [It's not appropriate to use the same trick for the second time, right? 】

Gong Yu: [Why can't I have a second bowl of good food? 】

...

That's the truth, come on.

Jiang Botao was indeed a little angry now, and the Sky Chain in his hand kept slashing out to block Gong Yu's attack route.

Gong Yu, on the other hand, dodged left and right in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

It seems... that he really carried the weight back this time?

Jiang Botao sensitively discovered that something was wrong. Gong Yu's state in front of him did not seem to be acting, so...

What is his purpose?

What does he want to do?

Jiang Botao frowned.