Chapter 768 The Siren in the Lake

While waiting, the ground blocks of the map began to move, stones and steel danced, and finally formed an arena surrounded by spears in the center.

A map type that relies purely on operation to determine the winner.

After the cage was built, the ground blocks floated up again, and the other floors all sank, leaving only the passage leading to the central cage. After Tang San and Morrigan entered the iron fence, the passage collapsed completely, and the center position was completely isolated.

"This... is an octagonal cage." Zhang Jiale muttered.

"Speaking of which, the World Invitational map is very well made, with very detailed cutscenes and special effects." Fang Rui nodded.

As for the result of the game, it is not too important. Just like Sun Zheping said, the arena map is the most boring, only focusing on operation, and the experience and tactical thinking of the players are exposed.

Although, professions such as Berserker and Boxer are the strongest in this type of map.

"Morrigan, the eighth in the Hall of Fame, is considered to be at the forefront of the England national team." Sun Xiang curled his lips: "I wonder if Tang Hao can handle it."

After learning that the first person on the other side was a boxer, Sun Xiang asked to go up and fight, but was rejected by Tang Hao and others, which made Sun Xiang more or less unhappy, just like a child.

No one else answered him and looked at the game video on the big screen.

Morrigan: [hello.]

...

At this time, it would be bad not to reply? Tang Hao hesitated: [I am fine, thank you, and you?]

Morrigan, who was sitting in front of the computer, was stunned for a moment and scratched his head. He did know a lot of Chinese friends. When they greeted each other for the first time, they would always answer him like this... Is this a fixed sentence?

Morrigan: [I am fine too...]

Huh, it's great that I haven't forgotten what I learned in elementary school. Tang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it was very harmonious on the surface, the atmosphere had changed a little the moment both sides walked into the iron cage.

Almost at the same time, Morrigan and Tang San rushed towards the opponent at the same time, one raised his hand to throw a standard boxer's opening punch, and the other used a brick commonly used by gangsters.

The fist and the brick collided with each other, and soon, the brick turned into powder, followed by a competition of leg skills, collision, and then separation.

Collision again!

For the fighting professions, except for the judoka who has a high judgment, the skill judgments of other professions are the same, and the damage is universal, but they cannot cause corresponding control effects on the opponent.

Just like rock-paper-scissors, everyone made the same gesture, resulting in basically no way to break the moves.

And this is the helplessness of the same profession in the arena environment. It seems that the fight is quite intense and never stops, but in fact it has been considered a stalemate.

There needs to be a chance to break the situation... Morrigan smacked his mouth.

In the previous fight, I was actually at a disadvantage. The opponent's rogue had good operation, fast hand speed, and the ability to seize opportunities was even more unique. In the high-intensity competition, he even had time to use other auxiliary skills between skill connections. Now I have bleeding and poisoning... Although it seems that my blood volume is higher now, if it continues like this for a long time, I will still be at a disadvantage.

I have to think of a way.

Morrigan has also studied the game records of the members of the Chinese national team, and Tang Hao's game video records are naturally included. The very conventional rogue play is also a normal strong attack flow thinking. If this is the case, must I increase my hand speed?

Morrigan took a deep breath, the character on the field jumped sideways, then dodged to the left and bent over, and punched out like a venomous snake spitting out half of its tongue.

Uppercut!

Relying on the position to make the uppercut become tricky at an angle, it is difficult to defend.

In this game of rock-paper-scissors, Morrigan took the lead in choosing a change of tactics.

According to his habit, he should use the Mountain Tiger to block the next moment...

Ah?

Morrigan was stunned for a moment, and his pupils unconsciously widened a little.

Don't you take it hard?

At the moment when Tang San punched his opponent sideways, he jumped back and rolled, making way for the opponent's punching route, and even completely widened the position with Morrigan, and raised his hand and threw something.

[Throwing sand]!

Damn!

This is unscientific! Shouldn't he be fighting hard? ! At the moment when his vision fell into darkness, Morrigan felt that his head was full of questions.

"Hahahahaha, finally it's not me who suffered this loss!" Fang Rui laughed out loud, and his gloating look was very annoying, but it seemed like he was relaxing his long-term depressed mood.

In the first stage of training, Fang Rui challenged Tang Hao a lot because of his old grudges and different styles.

Didn't he bully Lao Lin at that time to save face and use a frontal attack because he was old and weak? I'm different! I don't care about face, but I'm still strong, come and fight me!

Then, Fang Rui bullied Tang Hao for three or four games.

After being persuaded by other teammates, Fang Rui was more than half relieved, which proved his status as a master of the dirty style. However, four days later, Tang Hao began to challenge Fang Rui, and the first game gave Fang Rui a big surprise.

If Tang Hao hadn't been sitting opposite and controlling Tang San, there were a few moments when Fang Rui really thought that the person sitting opposite was Lin Jingyan!

And in these few days, Tang Hao seriously consulted Lin Jingyan's ideas and playing methods of the rogue dirty style, integrated it into his own playing style, and carefully considered the skill points again, forming a unique rogue playing style.

You can attack when you advance, and you can retreat when you retreat, using the advance and retreat as a means of changing speed.

[As long as it is for victory, there is no style that cannot be changed. ]

This is what Tang Hao saw clearly in the fourth year of his debut.

There is nothing wrong with sticking to a certain style, but after this style reaches a certain peak and bottleneck, it is necessary to start absorbing the characteristics of other styles.

This is also one of the important reasons why Tang Hao accepted the suggestion of the Ember Team and used [Jingyanggang].

Compared with Lin Jingyan, Tang Hao is more like a martial artist who is called [like the demon slayer in the sky, really the Tai Sui God in the world]. After thoroughly integrating everything, Tang Hao's own strength has made a qualitative leap.

"Really good." Li Wen laughed sincerely, and he was also happy for his current teammates and opponents in two months.

Ye Xiu smiled and nodded: "It's really good. Even Fang Rui, who was a teammate and is still an opponent, was a little unable to react for a while, and if he was hit... the possibility of the World Invitational national team who only studied the game video being hit is even greater."

"But, there is another problem." Yu Wenzhou pushed his glasses and said with a smile: "Don't underestimate anyone. Since we can think of laying mines, other World Invitational teams may not be unable to think of it."

...

Hiss.

The temperature in the conference room seemed to have dropped by several degrees.

"That's exactly what I said..." Zhang Jiale patted his forehead with a headache: "You can't use subjective thinking to judge the situation of the game..."

"You need to keep up with the response thinking..." Li Wen muttered.

"How should I practice this?" Zhang Xinjie asked seriously.

For him, this is indeed a point that needs attention. After all, Zhang Xinjie's own tactical thinking relies on pre-match analysis, calculating all possibilities into a certain probability, judging the opponent's next move and responding in advance to ensure that the probability of mistakes is reduced to the minimum.

"Tsk, this, let me think about it..."

"So, you don't pay attention to Tang Hao's game at all, right?" Chu Yunxiu pointed to the situation on the stage speechlessly: "It's already taken down."

Tang San fights, the remaining blood volume is 50%, and the remaining mana is 30%.

"Looking at it, he's doing very well." Ye Xiu nodded: "In terms of operation, Tang Hao has no major flaws."

"Morrigan's level is not low either. He should be a boxer who specializes in detailed operations, but he is also excellent in pure hard operations. If he hadn't been shaken by Tang Hao's sudden speed change, it would be hard to say who would win." Wang Jiexi summarized.

"Next time, he should be prepared. It will be difficult to do it this time." Sun Zheping nodded.

"Not to mention next time, even the next member of the opponent should be prepared, right?" Huang Shaotian yawned: "Old Wang, get ready to play, don't lose."

"Shaotian." Yu Wenzhou reminded helplessly, looking at Wang Jiexi apologetically. He did remind him many times, but Huang Shaotian still had this provocative attitude towards Wang Jiexi. However, Wang Jiexi would fight back, and the relationship between them could be considered...

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Harmony?

Hey, is the relationship between Shaotian and Captain Wang good or bad?

Yu Wenzhou was somewhat helpless.

On the other side, the England national team was stationed.

The door of the conference room was pushed open, and the members of the England national team looked at the door. Morrigan walked in with a dark face: "Lost."

"I've seen it." Arthur smiled and shook his head: "I told you that the opponent is not simple, and will not act according to the established thinking as you think. The gangster has encountered a technical bottleneck. If he wants to make a breakthrough, he will definitely seek change."

"I know..." Morrigan sighed: "Fortunately, there is still time for me to correct it."

"This is the purpose of the friendly match." Guinevere smiled: "So, who will play next?"

"Me, me, me!" A girl raised her hand happily: "I'll go first!"

After that, she jumped towards the door.

"That's great, Merlin." A teammate said enviously, "Having a girlfriend who is also a professional player..."

"Uh..." Merlin shuddered. You envy that guy because you don't understand his bad nature, especially when your girlfriend is much better than you in terms of Glory.

"Let's start." The silent Lancelot reminded, and the others turned their eyes to the projector.

[Vivian has joined the room! ]

"Vivian, this is a girl..." Chu Yunxiu looked at Yu Wenzhou curiously, trying to verify.

"Yes, Vivian is indeed a female professional player, and she is ranked fifth in the Hall of Fame." Yu Wenzhou nodded.

Swordsman, magic swordsman, Vivian.

England's No. 1 magic swordsman, although a female professional player, her playing style is unexpectedly aggressive, but she is full of feminine delicacy in the handling of details. Vivian perfectly combines these two points and is called [Lady of the Lake] by the English Professional League.

Li Wen's eyes lit up: "This! I know! It's the name of the Lady of the Lake!"

"Ah?" He was a little confused about this national team player who he didn't know very well: "Yes, her title is Lady of the Lake..."

"No, no, no!" Li Wen shook his head: "Vivian is the disciple and lover of the magician Merlin in the legend. She used Merlin's weakness to imprison him. She is a Lady of the Lake!"

Su Mucheng's eyes lit up. She seemed to smell the smell of gossip and sadomasochism, and Chu Yunxiu had already begun to curiously inquire about the specific situation.

It's interesting to listen to stories before the game!

The girls' focus is naturally different from the boys'. For example, female players consider whether the equipment is good-looking, while male players only care about strength! Strength!

Just like Jun Moxiao's former beggar's version of equipment and Su Mucheng's focus on whether the equipment is good-looking even when she is a trumpet.

"The fifth place... if it were us, it should be a banned player, right?" Zhang Jiale muttered: "That's great..."

"Are you envious?" Sun Zheping asked with a smile.

"I am indeed a little envious." Zhang Jiale said generously: "But I am almost there, I have completely recovered to the peak level, and there is still a lot of improvement. When I go to the World Invitational, it will be my time to prove my truth!"

"Hehe, let's see who is faster." Sun Zheping smiled and shook his head.

Zhang Jiale nodded. He and Sun Zheping will reach their limit in two more years at most. Before the end of his professional career, he really wants to take off the title of the uncrowned king and wear the real crown.

Even if he is about to retire.

Come on...

Swordsman?

Tang Hao frowned. In the match he watched yesterday, the magic swordsman of the England national team left a deep impression on him. After all, the deputy captain of Howling was a magic swordsman player.

However, Vivian was far superior to Liu Hao and Jiang Botao in terms of playing style, consciousness, and intuition.

The gap in strength.

Just like the gap between himself and Zeng Xinran who took over from him, DeLillo, is not small.

Be careful.

Vivian: [Your performance in the last match was very exciting and unexpected. Show me even more in this one! ]

... Silence, silence is now the public channel.

Vivian: [? ]

Tang San: [Sorry, I don't speak English.]

Even, I can't understand...

Tang Hao was a little helpless.

I really can't understand it!