Different places, the same thoughts, Andvari and Bai Mo raised their heads at the same time with understanding: "There is another set of equipment in her backpack!"

"Another set of equipment? You mean..." Ye Xiu also frowned.

"That's right, if it is possible to knock the passionate Brahma into the air and directly break through the hegemonic body, the weight and strength required are this value. Then according to the lowest ratio, Joan of Arc's defense must be this minimum, but she doesn't have it.

If it were me, I would choose to eat this value if I had to hide it out of the way..." Bai Mo pointed at the computer and said.

"...But, she got out of the way." Andvari narrowed his eyes, showing two completely different states from usual: "If it was an offensive match, there was absolutely no need for her to get out of the way. From here

The corollary is that her defense power is not even close to this value, so if she still wants such weight and strength... the difference is exactly the same as the weight of a set of silver equipment that is biased towards defense."

"Based on the previous situation, the silver outfit that Joan of Arc previously equipped is probably still lying in her backpack." Bai Mo said, "I'm afraid we have to wait until a certain time to change the outfit.

Relying on the blood volume deliberately sold by teammates in the early stage of testing, the harvest was completed in one fell swoop...

But in this current state, there are other intentions inside, to tell the opponent in this way that I can't bear such damage, and to use kiting to get rid of me, and then defraud greater benefits in the team competition."

"Isn't this the dress-up style that you guys played before?" Xiao Shiqin said.

"That's pretty much what it means. Fortunately, it's Senior Guo who's playing..." Bai Mo breathed a sigh of relief: "If we find out again during the team competition, I'm afraid we will suffer a big loss."

"Fortunately, I have Xiaobai..." Yu Wenzhou pushed up his glasses and began to think about strategies to deal with his opponent.

"The French team is not as innocent as they thought! Their hearts are much dirtier than they thought!" Fang Rui said with disdain.

"How dare you talk about others?" Sun Xiang sneered.

"Where the hell are you from now, you bastard!"

"I just can't stand your face."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Fang Rui decisively admitted his mistake, and then looked away with a lonely expression.

"Um, I didn't mean that. Really, I'm sorry..." Sun Xiang was stunned for a moment and said quickly.

Fang Rui shook his head, stood up and left the preparation table.

"I'm sorry, I was really wrong. Hey, Fang Rui, you're not really angry, are you..." Sun Xiang quickly chased after him.

"Damn, I really didn't say I was wronging him..." Chu Yunxiu said contemptuously.

"Forehead……"

"However, I might have to give up this round again." Xiao Shiqin said with some regret, "It's such a pity..."

"That's not necessarily the case." Bai Mo said cheerfully. Now he was not sleepy at all. The knockout match was far more interesting than he imagined: "Don't forget, Senior Guo is under the permission of this match.

The state of liberating Constantine..."

Allows the release of a state more terrifying than the devil.
Chapter completed!