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Chapter 63

Dong--

The ending bell rang.

By the end of the game, the score was locked at 7-6, Du Wei won and officially entered the top 16. He also locked in the record of 11 consecutive victories.

More than 10,000 people cheered one after another. Even if this was not called a complete victory, it was the most reluctant game that Du Wei won, but after all, they won and they won the money.

No one knows what happened. Why is Lexus, who seems to be able to fight again, so sensitive to Du Wei's light sting? As a result, Lexus's eyesight has not recovered in the last nearly one-third of the time.

"What a pity, otherwise, with Lexus' fast attack ability, it's hard to say who will die if he continues to fight."

"It's not difficult to say. If you lose, you lose. This is really a way for Du Wei to win with his strength. Lexus took the opportunity, equipment, and unexpected triple advantage when Du Wei was in World War II. Well, he did play well, but as a crazy bear, he failed to knock Du Wei down even after six breaks. You can't say Du Wei takes a shortcut. I'm responsible: In the face of this game, no one can play harder than Du Wei, and Du Wei deserves his victory."

Christie's old rules are inevitable to tear down and promote Du Wei.

In the past, she would always be booed when she spoke, but this time she didn't.

Grant, who was in the VIP seat, biting the cigar and sucking two puffs, pointed at Christie and said, "This paper is right. That little brat is not as slippery as a slut. The hard-core thinking and super technical playing style are interesting."

After saying that, Grant held the cigar between his fingers, put on a wide felt hat, and was about to leave.

When he passed by, he clenched his fists and looked at Isaiah in the field, Grant stopped, threw the cigar in his mouth and sucked it, and said indifferently: "There is no good thing to be cheap. How dare you, a bastard, fool me?"

Isaiah said: "I am undoubtedly offensive to General, but I cannot speak nonsense, otherwise I will definitely go to the military headquarters to complain through my mentor."

Grant shouted in a crazy but not crazy manner: "Whatever. But I still have to finish saying: I, Grant, have been fighting the damn 'dark-like creatures' for half of my life. Although the steel you recommended solves compatibility, it has obvious flaws and even has a dark-like feeling. I don't like this very much."

Isaiah said: "Materials learning is materials learning. It is your business to not like it. You are not the only one who decides the Republic. As the closed apprentice of Max's great mentor, I, Isaiah, really has no obligation to make you like it, right?"

"Let's see, because I don't like it, so I'm going to oppose you for the sake of opposition. Because I'm Grant, it doesn't matter if you don't understand my grammatical logic. Because I'm a warrior, I can fight. Because I can fight, before fighting with me, you bastard will think about the consequences of your failure."

Grant finished speaking with a domineering image unique to the tiger-headed man, and left with his subordinates in a quick and military-style pace.

Fatany raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. She was speechless to Isaiah. She was worthy of being Max's closed apprentice. Isaiah was really crazy when she went to extremes.

Based on his understanding of Isaiah, Fatany knew that at that moment just now, Isaiah seemed to be preparing to attack General Grant.

If that is true, he is seeking death, even if he is Max's closed apprentice!

The descendant of the tiger-headed man who is certified by the Great Master, has experienced many battles and grew up from the interweaving of blood and flames when he was a teenager. How can ordinary people challenge Grant? Not to mention the tree-smoking strategy of attacking the commander of the famous Iron Army of the Republic.

Not to mention the "ban" encounter, but in response to life and death struggles without rules, among the more than 900 great masters in the continent, Merlin may be able to beat Grant, and the others, Fattany can't think of them for the time being.

"Crazy is just a character but does not equal strength. I thought you knew this. Junior brother, you should look at the partner when you go crazy. Indeed, some people will give in to you even if they have strong strength. But General Grant, who faces life and death decisions all day long, will never be able to do so. The teacher cannot protect you for the rest of your life. You must pay attention to all these things. Some mistakes are made once, and there will be no more. You know what I am talking about."

Fatany said, patting Isaiah on the shoulder and leaving.

“Huh?”

When passing by the VIP Seat West District, Fatany found that in the most inconspicuous corner, Master Merlin was sitting there, beside him a pale-faced girl about fifteen years old.

Theresa and Merlin's eyes were always locked in Du Wei on the court.

Now that the game has been over for a long time, Merlin still has some incredible meaning in her eyes and said slowly: "Tresa, have you seen it clearly?"

"I see clearly that his mental power of the median strength of the initial mage played 175 Kami's shield and a light sting in the fierce competition just now." Teresa said expressionlessly, "I think the problem lies with Du Weigang, who has attracted the attention of the teacher."

Merlin shook her head slightly, "Don't frame yourself. Not just his shoulder armor, but every ring of his ring is indispensable. Teresa, you need to know that no snowflake is particularly important. A truly glorious and powerful person has a system, not a characteristic."

"Yes, teacher." Teresa said: "I also noticed that he could be distracted and activated two different arcane techniques at the same time. I saw clearly when I saved the scene with the only secondary tactic, and the Kami's shield was still activated at the same time without delay. Although the Kami's shield was not actually needed."

Merlin said: "Except for distracting the two techniques like you, the most terrifying thing is 'stability'. For example, the unnecessary Kami's shield you mentioned when starting the light spike is actually his terrible part, or Duwei-style defense system."

Teresa frowned and said, "I think he was a waste. If Lexus hadn't had abnormal 'photo allergies', it would be dangerous to continue to attack Du Wei. He didn't even have the mental power to continue defending because he had had a lot of waste before."

Merlin said lightly: "The problem must be inverted by causality. If he does not perform his 'waste' in advance, it is very likely that Lexus will feel that he is easy to bully, and is more eager to take it down, and then attack more crazierly. So I said Du Wei is a system, not a characteristic. It is not those so-called waste and steady ideas. I think he can't hold on to the later stage. If he doesn't live long enough, how can he wait for the opportunity?"

Teresa was stunned. On this issue, she reversed the cause and effect, recalling Du Wei's tactics and ideas at that time, well, it seems interesting to look at it from another perspective?

"Learning is endless, this person will be your lifelong rival. Assuming the same qualifications and the same level of hard work, I still think he will be better than you. Because he is stable, you are too impetuous. He has a style that is not afraid of trouble, and it is indeed a bit complicated to advance slowly step by step, but this is the kingly posture of late success. The pace is slow, but it is easy to raise the upper limit. Teresa, before attacking, you must learn to calm down first, envy jealousy and hate, and you must also accept other people's strengths at the same time."
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