"Has the victory been decided? Hahahaha."
Amidst the clattering sound of another heavy object falling into the water, the originally silent atmosphere of the Nashi tribe from the other side of the river also turned into a large cheer as the battle situation rapidly reversed. What stood at the front of the team? The livid look on Tuo's face completely faded with the sudden burst of cheers, and was replaced by a deliberately created low sneer: "That's just your unilateral judgment, I never said Live like this.”
"Li Geer! Li Geer!"
In the scene where the Sioux camp on the other side of the river fell silent, several Sioux soldiers who crossed Surtu's side with anxious expressions then hurriedly ran forward: "Li Geer! Wake up quickly. Awake!"
"This looks like something is not right." Squinting at the unconscious state of the shirtless man who was pulled out of the water with difficulty, Shtuo pointed to the little soldier standing there. He made an exaggerated scream in the direction: "Our Shixin power seems to be the smallest among our tribe, right? Why did he faint after just one kick?"
"Are you Sioux guys more fragile than sheep?"
The sound of laughter then appeared directly in front of Duan Qing. The laughter that spread throughout the Nashi tribe's camp also made the faces of several Nasu tribe warriors surrounding Libal turn red. They wanted to The action of taking action was then frightened by the vague malice revealed in the eyes of those who were laughing in front of him. Finally, Surtu swallowed it back when he spoke again: "...Don't be too complacent, the battle is still going on. It’s far from over.”
"But this battle is over." The low laughter gradually stopped. Shituo, who was surrounded by his tribe in the center, stretched his hand forward impatiently: "In other words, do you think that the people in your tribe Can this warrior still stand up? Continue this duel?"
"..."
"We have shown you that we are powerful enough, and naturally we should also show you that we are compassionate enough." Looking at the other party's tightly pursed lips without saying a word, Shi Tuo once again put on an ugly expression on his face. Smile: "Otherwise, what landed on this big man's neck just now was not a kick, but an extremely sharp blade."
"mean!"
Before the silent Surtu could speak his words, the angry roars from the Sioux warriors occupied the other half of the sky by the river: "You just had a sneak attack! It was a despicable trick that could be used when Li Geer was not paying attention. Trick! What you do has nothing to do with kindness and justice! God will not recognize you!"
"Oh? Are you planning to punish us on behalf of God? Do you have the strength?"
"Anyone can tell who was stronger just now! Li Geer's strength and fighting skills are unmatched. Your short man will only be beaten and suffer!"
"But we won in the end. So I said at the beginning, it's just a different style. As long as we can win the final victory, any form of strength-"
"You can call it powerful."
The atmosphere surrounding the center of the river froze for a moment with the appearance of Shi Tuo's declaration. The movement of waving the arms of the little warrior on the side seemed to be full of inexplicable power. Many people who did not know how to refute The Sioux soldiers choked on their words and then appeared on the other side of the confrontation boundary. Finally, they were slowly pressed behind them by the equally silent Surtu: "... Get ready for the next battle. Bar."
"Wha, what? Surtu! Are you—"
"Place Li Geer first, wait for him to wake up, or send him back directly." Ignoring the unwilling shouts of several tribesmen around him, Surtu turned around and walked back to the edge of the river. Surtu was hidden in the turning movement. His face also took on a hint of lividness: "We don't have time to blame everyone. The duel ceremony is still going on."
"I have no intention of giving in, and I don't want to be looked down upon by the other party."
The clenched fist slowly loosened again. The first warrior of the tribe kept looking around, and his eyes finally focused on him: "The duel is not over yet."
"No matter what, if you lose, you lose." Looking at the scene of a group of tribal warriors gathered around Surtu without speaking for a long time, Duan Qing, standing in the corner by the river, sighed involuntarily: "In this way Losing the second game does hurt morale, but being able to accept such a result is also a strategy and means."
"Don't talk about those useless things, our current situation is in danger!" Asahi Dongsheng, who was waving his arms, turned back with an anxious look: "The other side actually dares to use such a sneak attack! They still want to shameless!"
"So I have said from the beginning that people from the Nashi tribe will never use the duel method that we normally know." Xue Ling Huanbing's lowered gaze was also hidden in the movement of turning his head: "Although it is still They didn’t show any signs, but since they agreed to this duel, they must have a way to win.”
"Perhaps these people have already fully investigated and understood the information of all the combatants in the Sioux tribe." He sighed and shook his head, and Gedman's deep voice sounded in Duan Qing's ears: "But It doesn’t look like it, because in these two battles, they were the first to attack each time, and we sent the candidates later to fight..."
"The answer is quite simple - there is no one left in the Sioux clan."
Crossing his arms and shaking his head, Duan Qing, who was pulling the bandage hard, looked in the direction of Surtu who was surrounded in the center and said: "According to their previous conversation, there are almost no Su people in the decline who can be sent to fight. There are many high-level experts, including Surtu himself, and the personnel they can fight should be easily figured out."
"Combining the current situation of the Sioux people and their psychological state of seeking a way out, it is not too simple to figure out how these people will participate in the best-of-five-game system." He said this while grinding his teeth. , his face became much more unhappy like a victim who had been calculated: "For example, Surtu will definitely not be the first to go up. They will send a guy of medium strength to test, and then lose the first one." After the battle, he tried to send the second strongest person in the tribe as insurance——"
"That little man named Shi Xin is obviously an assassin, because no one can guarantee that he can beat an opponent like Li Geer head-on." Seemingly understanding the idea that the other party was analyzing at this time, Xue Ling Huan Bing also tried He continued: "Using a ghost candidate to deal with the opponent's second ace, it is reasonable if you lose, but if there is an opportunity like just now, you will finally have a chance to fight this battle."
"Look, is it very regular?" Duan Qing nodded his head, with a smile of relief in his voice: "This may be difficult for these Sioux people to think of, but we But as senior professional players, we have played many more games than these guys."
"Damn it, are they already dead?" He punched the air in front of him vigorously, and Chao Ri Dongsheng's gnashing expression appeared in front of the team: "I don't care where the opponent has such a high IQ. Isn’t there a way to break the situation on our side?”
"Why do you think we have spent so much effort and preparation to come here?" Gedman, who was holding his arms on the side, looked at the other party with squinting eyes: "Just to solve this kind of problem that is happening in front of us. It’s a problem.”
"But the system may not give us such an opportunity to play." Looking at Duan Qing quietly, Xueling Huanbing once again made a slightly worried voice: "Participating in such a mission is already an accident among accidents. Even if we get Without Surtu’s approval, they may not use us at such a critical moment.”
"The current situation is that we have to play. After all, it is already zero to two, and the game has advanced to hell difficulty." He sighed and shook his head. Duan Qing, who was hanging his injured arm, then began to walk slowly forward: "I want to Change the fate of defeat——"
"How you take the first step is also very important."
Understanding the meaning behind Duan Qing's words, the players belonging to the Qingling Adventure Group also crossed the crowd of the Su tribe under the leadership of the gray-robed magician. Breaking the dead silence, it also attracted the attention of Surtu, who had been silent all this time: "...It's you, what are you doing here?"
"Of course I want to play." Ignoring the surprised looks from around him and the whistles coming from the other side of the river not far away, Duan Qing introduced himself with a smile: "You have already played two games. Isn’t it time to give us a chance to go up and give it a try?”
"Do you understand the current situation?" Different from the excitement and confidence at the beginning, a Nasu warrior standing next to Surtu took the lead in sneering: "We have lost two games in a row! Next time If we lose again, the duel ceremony will be——"
"There is no need to repeat this kind of truth." He waved his hand to interrupt the soldier's angry speech. Duan Qing, who was smiling, continued in an extremely calm tone: "If I hadn't looked at you once, After being beaten so incompetently for the first time, we don't care who you want to put in next."
"What did you say? You-"
"Stop causing further trouble."
He raised his hand to stop the angry words and attempts to kill people by his tribesmen. Surtu raised his head and looked at Duan Qing again, his eyes became a little indifferent: "You all retreat. , I’ll talk to them.”
"What? Surtu, you-"
"Everyone, stand down!"
The voice suddenly rose an octave higher, and the momentum belonging to Surtu then burst out around the riverside with the shout he raised: "Don't continue to cause chaos! I don't want to say it again!"
"Alright, adventurers—no, the chosen messengers."
Looking at the backs of the angry Sioux warriors who left angrily, the tribal warrior wearing a headband turned his head: "Now that things have happened, I also hope that you guys will be favored by the clan leader. Those who have died can truly bring a glimmer of hope to the Sioux people."
"I won't say any more unnecessary nonsense. Let me tell you the conclusion first." Putting on a confident expression towards the other party, Duan Qing then touched his chin with his hand: "The next battle will definitely not be up to you. Come on, because the other side must have prepared a lot of gift packages for you.”
"In a case where the entire game is about to be lost by just one point, the chance of a team rushing to send in an ace player to save face and lose the situation in the end is as high as 80%." He looked at Surtu's uncertain mood. With his face on his face, he said without any scruples whether the other party could understand: "Of course, this does not rule out the situation that the losing party itself is too weak, but even in the face of such a dilemma, he did not use any of his own There is no difference between following the enemy's plan and surrendering to death."
"Tactics...is that right?" After repeating the words spoken by the other party, Surtu continued to ask in a low voice: "But even so, the Su clan has no one available, who will fight in the next battle? ?”
"This is also the key point I want to say next." Duan Qing gestured to the other players around him and nodded his head vigorously: "If possible, please give us the right to decide who will play. ,how?"
"..."
"I know this sounds a bit unbelievable, but this is also for Li Geer." He said this in a low voice, and Duan Qing's face became sincere when facing Surtu's silent reaction. A few points: "If he hadn't been injured by me during the selection trial, he probably wouldn't have been defeated so easily now. I have some responsibility for the result of the duel just now."
"Even because of this guilt, we will do our best to help you win."
He suppressed the smile on his face, and his solemn look was filled with inexplicable confidence: "Please believe us, our professionalism in this area is beyond the reach of ordinary people like us outsiders."
"Okay." He responded with a hesitant nod, but Surtu's eyes fell on the other players behind Duan Qing: "But you and these people under you -"
"I won't send anyone who is too useless, and of course that includes myself."
After kicking away Asahi Dongsheng who expressed dissatisfaction behind him, Duan Qing pointed at his chest and laughed softly: "The remaining candidates are enough. After all, there are only three games left."
"Then who do you want to send in this third game?"
The breeze on the riverside stopped for a moment with Surtu's indifferent question, and then started flowing again with Duan Qing's equally indifferent smile. The gray-robed magician in the cloak also turned his head, Pointing his finger behind himself: "Him."
"is that OK."
