Chapter 1326 Reasons for Victory
Finally, under the gaze of countless eyes, the red team finally made a move after a period of silence that was not too long, but under the current rhythm, it could almost be said that it was a crime against its own troops. There was a reaction.
It was not an ordinary reaction that anyone expected.
First of all, just as La Yisi said, Teresa recalled the mobile troops around the position that automatically set out after searching for the enemy, and asked them to immediately return to the code-named [Nuts] and [Nuts]. Ribbon] In the two important positions, at the same time, the red side also carried out some high-frequency military maneuvers that were the same as before. Although they were ingenious and watertight in the eyes of others, they had become basic operations in this deduction, and then ...There will be no more.
There is no hearty retaliatory strike, no large-scale scheduling that makes people cry, and there are no magical operations such as pretending to be a pig, eating a tiger, and revealing the trump cards that make the pupils shake. The red side just made a bait before The so-called best choice wisely issued the command to return to defense, taking back the two positions penetrated by the blue team at a very low cost, but then there was nothing that could make people shine.
At least in the eyes of most people, that's the case.
One thing to say, this kind of timely stop loss is indeed very cost-effective. Judging from the results, although two very important positions were briefly lost, the price paid by the red side was only a small number of garrison troops and They only had some resources. In the end, not only did they regain the position, they even discovered two blue elites who had been quietly integrated at some point. They were strong but had no obvious presence.
It is true that there is a loss on the books, but if you analyze it carefully, the price that was bound to expand into serious losses has been reduced to less than one-tenth, which can be regarded as a small profit.
The spectators who did not see the magic stroke inevitably felt a little disappointed, not only because the blue team, which had dedicated a wonderful raid, gained nothing in the end, but also because the red team did not follow common sense when the opponent I am disappointed that the behavior is still quite satisfactory even though the cards are played.
It is unreasonable for players to feel disappointed even though they clearly did the right thing, but people are often like this. Many viewers prefer to see gorgeous skills and cool operations. , miraculous comebacks and other scenes, and the victory or defeat itself is not unimportant, in a certain sense it is not very important.
Just like many sports, it is also about scoring. The applause and screams caused by simple goals and tricks such as tomahawk dunks and upside-down golden hooks are very different. But from the perspective of victory and defeat, both sides The scores obtained are the same.
To put it bluntly, it is a matter of viewing.
And there are many things that can perfectly combine words such as appreciation, miracle, and madness with victory and defeat. Victory and goals alone are enough to detonate the audience and make people excited. For example...uh...the national football team?
I have to admit, this is a sad story.
It is necessary to mention that in my personal opinion, the fundamental reason why we condemn the above examples is that we still have a glimmer of hope for it, no matter how slim this hope is, but Everyone still wants to waste time Spending time, energy and saliva to criticize it is not necessarily out of malice. On the contrary, I believe that many people hope that people in related fields will not show off, but use their achievements to shut up the big guys. This kind of A slap in the face is actually what many people look forward to day and night.
If that competitive activity no longer has the qualification to be despised by everyone, then it is truly ‘dead’, because no one will have expectations for it anymore.
Perhaps no matter whether it is a frontal criticism or a secret allusion, it cannot prove that we love it, but at least it is enough to prove that we cannot let it go.
Assuming that one day all of us really put it down, that would be the saddest thing about it.
So, let’s get down to business.
In the eyes of many people, the result of the previous round of confrontation was very simple and clear, that is: Foster wisely stopped losses in time, while Pastor Heifan failed to seize the opportunity, resulting in limited results.
But in fact, no one really believed what they saw. On the emotional side, it was out of the desire for big scenes and reversals; on the rational side, no one thought that the two people who could play at this level were really that innocent.
Just because I didn’t see the magic touch doesn’t mean there is no magic touch on the field!
Including La Baisi and Lei Baisi in the commentary box, most people think so.
……
“How is it, brother?”
Her Royal Highness Elisa Logan, who gently ruffled Blake's hair and was rarely overly affectionate to the latter, gracefully folded her legs and asked softly: "Can you tell anything?"
Blake shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Sister, you really think too highly of me. To be honest, this deduction is no longer something that people like me can understand. Did you see those people in the audience watching the excitement? ? Now I am actually no different from them."
Fiyali, who was sitting in the back, smacked her lips and leaned on the backrest and muttered: "What this kid said is too exaggerated... ..."
"It's not an exaggeration, Sister Fiyali."
Blake did not ignore this complaint that was not deliberately lowered, but turned to this person in front of him. The Saint of Wealth, who was quite responsible when she was in a coma, smiled and said: "I really just told the truth, and I didn't mean to belittle myself."
Feiyali raised her eyebrows slightly and said narrowly: "So your level as a brat is really just that? Is it about the same as those people in the audience?"
"People who are eating melons?"
Blake blinked at first, and then realized that this was probably some kind of complaint that did not belong to this world, and nodded briskly: "Let's put it this way, Sister Fiyali, I think I am good at commanding. There is still some talent, and maybe the church is exaggerating when promoting its achievements, but the reason why the Crusaders were able to severely injure the Lacerated Queen and plunge those blood barbarians into civil strife a few months ago was indeed because of several suggestions I made."
“So?”
Fiyali leaned unceremoniously on the chair, stuffed a piece of dried fruit into her mouth, and asked vaguely: “What do you want to express? ”
"What I want to express is very simple, Sister Fiyali."
Blake rubbed the tip of his nose and slumped his shoulders and said: "I am only half a knowledgeable person. Even if my level is limited, I will not be better than Pastor Richard from Tianhui Theological Seminary or the two young ladies in charge of commentary are very different, but under this premise, I am watching this game and I am no different from other viewers. "
Fiya. Ligan laughed and said, "So it's not that you are too weak, but that those two guys are too strong?"
"That's probably how it feels."
Blake He sighed deeply, his voice filled with awkwardness and helplessness: "Seeing this level of confrontation, and thinking back to when Brother Hei Fan praised me before... I always feel like I was completely fooled."< br>
"Didn't you say you can't understand?"
"It's just because you can't understand..."
...
"Do you understand?"
Sitting in front of the command seat, Mo Tan turned his head slightly and smiled at the girl beside him who was writing furiously.
"I don't understand."
Yuchen answered without raising his head. After writing the last stroke, he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his little face and said with a smile: "But that kind of It doesn’t really matter, as long as I can help this person~”
Mo Tan nodded, then looked away and whispered: "Actually, I didn't help much..."
Yu Chen: "..."
It's difficult to use. There are no words to describe it, but the girl's originally energetic figure has turned pale.
"Well, I originally planned to wait until the game is over before I tell you."
Mo Tan touched the tip of his nose and said with a smile: "Actually, I just asked you to help write the command card. Don't bother me. It's just I just want to distract Yuchen from you, after all, you seemed very angry at the time."
The little mouth opened into a cute O shape, and Yuchen froze in place for a long time before he straightened his face. He glared at Mo Tan fiercely and said angrily: "I'm so sorry for being so difficult to coax!"
"Well, it's actually not bad." Mo Tan lowered his eyes and looked at the sand table, The corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Do you know why I suddenly confessed?"
Yu Chen reached out his little hand and patted Mo Tan's arm angrily, and said unhappily: "Should I act super curious?"
"Because I have always been very confident before. I feel that even Foster is better than expected It's a bit trickier, and I can win this game so handsomely. No matter whether you work hard to help or not, the result will not change."
Mo Tan narrowed his eyes and moved at an extremely fast speed. Scanning the location and information of each mark on the sand table Breathing, a layer of fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead: "Your Highness Elisa's previous words were very enlightening. Although I am indeed a particularly unpromising person, many things are difficult to change based on personal will. And I have to admit...no, it should be I am very happy that I can have such a skill."
Yu Chen was stunned for a moment and muttered subconsciously: "...Mo Tan?"
" Call me Hei Fan.”
Mo Tan raised his hands slightly, flexing his fingers while chuckling: "In short, I did realize that being cool occasionally is beneficial to reducing trouble for myself, so in order to be able to live more leisurely in the future, I started to move The idea of taking this opportunity to seriously show off, the result..."
The girl who quietly walked around behind Mo Tan at some point smiled silently, stretched out her little hand and put it on the former's shoulder: "The result What? "
"As a result, I suddenly discovered that Captain Foster is not just 'trickier than imagined'. In fact, this guy is much scarier than I thought. ."
Mo Tan's voice did not reveal the slightest trace of worry, and he just said in a casual tone: "I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to win this game so handsomely."
There was no panic at all. Yu Chen, who noticed that Mo Tan had not lost his fighting spirit, smiled: "That's really hard work for this guy."
"No, it's all thanks to you."
Mo Tan shook his head and asked softly: "Do you know why I confessed that you didn't help me just now?"
Yu Chen Still maintaining a clean and clear smile: "If you want me to If you know...it should be because you may really need my help next time, right?"
"Well, that's the first point."
Mo Tan glanced at him. The little hand on his shoulder nodded slightly.
"Oh? What's the second important point?"
"I've always liked to muddle through things, so if I don't have a good reason, I can't help but be lazy no matter what, trying to make myself relaxed. Be more comfortable.”
“I don’t think this is a shortcoming.”
“But I still want to win this game.”
“Yeah. Humph, it’s obvious that this person didn’t want to put pressure on me before~”
"I think this will make you happier."
"Okay, so?"
"So, if possible, can you please give me someone who can do your best? Is there any reason to win?”
“Okay.”
“That’s great.”
"But you shouldn't be stupid enough to delete your account or disappear after finishing the call, right? Then there's a one-stop process of dropping out of school and moving 'outside'. I remember that there are similar scenes in many episodes."
< br>“No.”
“Never?”
“Not now.”
“Obviously I like lying but telling the truth at this time Listen to me..."
"I'm sorry."
"Forget it, I'll forgive you this time."
"Thank you."
"Then...the reason is, that's okay. Ahem..."
The girl took a deep breath, cleared her throat, then pressed Mo Tan's shoulders, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Help me get it. Victory! Hei Fan!”
"What the hell is 'people'~"
Mo Tan laughed dumbly, then his eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "But...as you wish, Lady~"
...
One minute Finally, when Yuchen trotted to the deduction stage in the central area and quickly entered the command cards in his hand into the host, the red team was located in a small position on the outer edge of the battlefield, a supply point codenamed [Clementine]. It was directly razed to the ground.
Almost a replica of the raid not long ago, a group of elite spellcasters carefully hidden in every corner of the battle line gathered like ghosts in a blind spot on one side of the position. Under the cover of the warrior, it only took two rounds of joint casting to directly level the target point.
At the same time, the red side once again took advantage of the first move gained from the first round of confrontation. With more areas under control, it slowly but firmly advanced a certain distance, continuously compressing the blue side's space for movement.
"It's really breathtaking."
Lamorlock in the audience covered his cheeks and laughed exaggeratedly: "Seven points, two exaggerated disguises, and one hidden Bait, three of the remaining four breaches were blocked in advance, and they were successfully I'm afraid that was vaguely felt... This is really exciting, genius, genius! Is that person really Foster Ward?"
"Everyone has seen Foster? Entered the battle zone ”
“So what?”
"What do you say?"
"Everyone also saw the Lord of Sin arriving in Academy City~"
Chapter 1,317: The End
(End of this chapter)