Chapter 503: One Defeat After Another

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Those who fight for their homeland have nothing.

Although Sett didn't know why he said such a thing.

But since it was Huang Ji's order, he naturally did as promised.

This Moya man, who said that Seti had nothing before, obviously regarded Seti as a poor player like the green skins.

He also said that his 21-game losing streak was because his life had already been lost and he couldn't go home.

As a result, the backhand was blasted by the hammer, and he was lying on the ground at this moment, the tissue fluid flowed all over the ground, the bioelectricity in his body was disordered, and he was still twitching.

A smell of ammonia gas permeated the scene, most of the body had been burnt into bubbling thick juice by high temperature, no longer the crystal clear and noble appearance before.

"No...shouldn't..."

The limp Moya spoke weakly and tremblingly, while his body recovered slowly.

However, this level of recovery is meaningless.

"Boom!" Sett walked up to him, kicked him away, rubbed dozens of meters on the ground, plowed a ravine, and viscous tissue fluid was everywhere on the rocky surface.

"Are you still not admitting defeat? You won't really want to beat him to the brink of death, will you?"

It was the first time he played so smoothly, he never expected Huang Ji's advice to be so effective.

Just teach a set of combos, let Seti overwhelm the opponent from the beginning to the end!

Although the opponent has not been judged as a loser, the victory has actually been divided.

The next step is to beat the opponent until the verdict is lost.

"Boom!"

"Ah You……"

"Pfft!"

Next, there was a burst of beatings with no technical content!

Huang Ji said, just play casually in the end, and Seti immediately used very superficial fighting methods of earthlings, punching and kicking the Moya people who could no longer fight back!

The scene was crushed, and the game fell into garbage time.

However, the referee did not award a loss. As a match of the highest standard, any kind of miracle may happen, and the referee will not interfere with the match at will.

The Moya people still have the ability to admit defeat, but they just refuse to admit defeat.

In this case, the referee will only stop the game if one side is dying.

The powerful technology of the Star Alliance is enough to protect the dying person before the opponent dies, offset the attack that is about to kill him, and then pull the two sides apart for emergency treatment.

The judgment was made by a real referee on the spot, just for the convenience of first aid. This light elf is also a three-star doctor, so he can deal with various situations.

Of course, there have been accidents in history, but it was the responsibility of the deceased himself.

Strictly speaking, the Galactic Battle Conference is actually a battle of life and death. There is no need to be responsible for killing people, but most of them are saved by the referee in time, so the death of people is rare.

At this moment, the Moya people were pressed to the ground and hammered on the ground, while the relatives and friends outside the court were already in an uproar.

"Brother! Damn it! How could this happen!"

"I'm sure I'll win!"

The other younger brother, who hadn't played yet, was already stunned.

I thought it would be a crushing battle, but... it turned out to be a crushing battle, but the roles were switched!

The brothers' father was also present, and his face was extremely ugly at the moment.

He yelled at the Shacharen analyst beside him: "This is the result of your analysis? My son was defeated in an instant!"

The Shacha analyst's eyes were wide open, and the snail shell on the top of his head was smoking wildly, saying, "Unbelievable! How could he improve so much in a short period of time!"

"This guy, he wasn't this strong five hours ago! There's only one word to describe this combo... silky smooth!"

Experts look at the doorway, and the analyst of Shacha is also a strong person.

From the beginning to the end, Seti didn't learn any more skills, just the same tricks. It's just that the usage has changed, and the combination is very subtle, and it has been played to an extremely silky level before the battle!

Why do you say silky smooth? Because there is no sense of stagnation in the shot, one move after another, sticking to the opponent.

He was bold and careful when making predictions, and dared to whip his legs in reverse and connect to the high-energy expansion windmill without hesitation.

After that, the wave of landing without moving was even more overconfident!

The energy used for the final sky-bending punch was stored up early during the preparation time. It can be said that from the very beginning, Seti planned to end it with this move.

One set after another, the Moya people lost their chances and fell behind step by step, being led by the nose step by step.

"Damn it! I didn't expect him to have such a coherent set of lightning tactics! I was careless!" Shacha's analyst said with a black head.

Brother Moya's father said angrily: "I paid ten times the price! You promised to win 100%! Now are you telling me that you are careless?"

The Shacha analyst gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry! Your son may not necessarily lose!"

"Didn't you see that he didn't surrender? That Seti swelled up! If he directly used high-energy heat bombs to blow up your son, the referee would definitely stop him, and then he would be sentenced to lose."

"But Sett didn't do that, instead he punched and kicked him, hehe, now he has been poisoned by your son!"

"Don't worry, I have specially trained this racial talent with your son. He can already use his body as a melting pot to prepare new toxins at any time."

Upon hearing this, the group of relatives and friends hurriedly looked into the arena, expecting that Seti would be poisoned and fall down.

The Moya people are notoriously poisonous, and all kinds of toxins can target all carbon-based races!

Moreover, different Moya individuals often have different poison pools in their bodies! It is because it can be temporarily deployed.

"Fall! Pour!"

His father waited and expected, but Sett did not fall.

On the contrary, it was his son who couldn't withstand Seti's repeated heavy punches, and was beaten into mud alive.

Finally, when he was about to lose consciousness, a blue light lit up on his body.

"The battle is over, the winner is Haoyiserti!" the referee finally said.

"Ah! I lost..." Moya's relatives and friends all sighed.

They didn't intend to lose at all!

Shacha's analyst also stared blankly. He never expected that the deal would be a mess!

This is not a list of high-end games, but a list of first wins.

So far, their first winning order received by the sub-team on Pasu was 100% successful in the field of nitrogen level! It is a big sign!

In the end, it fell into his hands today!

He stared blankly at Sett's exit, Huang Ji and others went up to meet them, and a group of people were all smiles.

"Huh? That's right! It's him!" The Shacha analyst stared at Huang Ji.

Huang Ji seemed to notice it, turned around and smiled at him, pointing to his head.

The sand tea analyst recalled what Huang Ji said before, and his face was extremely ugly! If he loses, he will take his head off and give it to others!

But seeing that Huang Ji didn't ask for it, and didn't take any further action, he breathed a sigh of relief: "At that time, I just said it casually, and I don't have to really fulfill it."

At the same time, he also realized that Seti's sudden increase in strength was the result of Huang Ji's five hours of training.

"There are two brushes, this person is definitely a top tactician. In five hours, Seti has undergone a transformation!"

"Damn, he and Sett should be relatives. I thought they were just amateurs, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful... Careless! Careless..."

The Shacha analyst was very unconvinced, because he actually expected this possibility of losing.

After all, when his spy work had been completed, Huang Ji arrived suddenly, and even claimed to be some kind of head coach.

This is the unknown! In theory, he must urgently probe Huang Ji's level to ensure nothing goes wrong.

In the end, he didn't look down on the other party, but let the Moya deliberately show off his wealth before the battle, and asked Huang Ji how much he hired as a coach.

Knowing that it's free, and that he's Sett's eldest brother, he should be a relative or something... He didn't pay attention at all.

Because free is the worst...

Unless Sett happens to be a relative of a top tactician, in this extremely small probability, the free one is just the strongest.

The analyst of Shacha became more and more angry, feeling that he was too unlucky.

"No! No! Don't! Damn, what's the use of you as an analyst! You still win 100% first time, let me go to you! I want to complain to your team leader!"

When the analyst of Shacha lowered his head and pondered in distress, the surroundings suddenly became noisy again.

Moya's relatives and friends roared and lamented again, and the father of the Moya brothers grabbed him directly and roared.

Shacha's analyst pushed him away and said, "Enough! The first 100% win is a statistical result! There will always be small probability events that lead to failure."

"How can there be an analyst in this world who is absolutely guaranteed to win?"

"We will return 90% of the five million. You still have a son, why worry!"

After he finished speaking, the other party was even more angry: "What five million! It's ten million! The second child will also lose!"

"What!" Shacha's analyst was shocked, and quickly looked towards the field.

I saw that it was the green skin group that joined the battle after Sett.

The green skin roared, blasting the chubby Moya into the ground, and a huge shallow pit with a diameter of hundreds of meters was sunk on the spot.

His roar was full of perseverance and madness, and a huge black forty-two-sided cube was shrouded in his body, which was composed of almost substantial energy.

It drives a huge energy cube, flying up and down, like a black mountain, smashing the floor crazily!

His opponent was smashed to the brink of death and was quickly sentenced to lose.

"Forty-two obelisks! How could he use this trick again!" Shacha analyst was extremely annoyed.

"What forty-two obelisks?"

The Shacha analyst sighed: "This is a public super-high-powered technology, referred to as the Black Square Monument! Don't you know? It was invented by Yake. It can attack and defend. Anyone in the galaxy can learn it, but it is not Anyone can learn it. Yake said, if you understand it, you will understand it, and if you don’t understand it, you will not understand it.”

"Some people have learned it, mastered it proficiently, and become among the ranks of kings. But some people can't learn it even if they are killed, and they can't use it after remembering it. Even if they can use it, it is not effective at all times."

"This green-skinned boy is a genius after learning this trick. But he can only use it occasionally, and it's only during training, and he won't know it at all when it comes to actual combat."

Brother Moya's father said angrily: "What! He is so powerful! He has learned the skills of Yakechuang? Then you still say that you will win?"

The Shacha analyst said speechlessly: "Skills are skills, and actual combat is actual combat. This kid is very inferior, thinking that rich people are omnipotent, and his state is very unstable. He is very strong, but because he is not confident, he can't show much at all. "

"In short, the typical training is very brave, and the actual combat is a reptile player."

"To deal with this kind of person, just change his mentality. I have been suppressing his state for the past two days. Before the fight just now, I deliberately let your sons show off their wealth and put on an appearance of absolute confidence. This green skin is obviously scared. , In actual combat, you should not even be able to display 30% of your strength, so why did you suddenly recover?"

"Damn it, this is the first time he has used a black obelisk in actual combat! I really hit a ghost!"

He only took two orders in total, and they were the Moya brothers. The opponents were Sett and the green-skinned orc.

It's fine if Sett wins, it's justifiable for him to temporarily add a top-level head coach.

But the green skin came to Galaxy City completely alone, without an analyst at all. Can this order be dealt with?

After failing two orders in a row, Shacha analysts were irritated and confused at the same time.

Sudden!

After seeing the greenskins win, he cried and laughed, turned somersaults excitedly, and then rushed to the viewing area where Huang Ji and Seti were, talking to the group of people.

"What! They know each other? Could it be that the 'head coach' instructed him? Adjusted his state? When did it happen?"

"Impossible! I sent someone to keep an eye on this green-skinned boy the whole time! Before he came here, he had never had any contact with anyone."

The sand tea analyst couldn't figure it out. He was sure that the green boy was alone until he went on the field.

That is, in the preparation area, I chatted with Seti and the others, and then I was suppressed by the momentum of the Moya brothers, and the tension was palpable.

"By the way, after Seti won, it seemed that that wave of people had approached the preparation area... Could it be that his state was activated in such a short period of time?" He murmured.

Seeing that he was still analyzing on his own, the Moya people on the side grabbed him and said angrily, "I want to make a complaint! I want to complain!"

Shacha analyst touched his snail shell and said angrily: "Complain, just complain, don't mention my head!"

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