Vol 3 Chapter 1120: It's time to perform a real tea art!

Faced with Slipper Knife Slash and Zhuge Wanjun’s question, Ye Weiming’s face already showed Zhizhu’s smile, calmly explaining:
Although in theory, this melee is for the four weaker people, first of all. Reasonably defeating the strongest opponent is the most correct choice. Only then can they have a chance to advance smoothly if their skills are not as good as others."
"But please don't forget that the four relatively weak players are also not in the same group. On the contrary, there is also a competitive relationship between them. After reasonably defeating the strongest player, the four of them still have to fight. You die and you will tell a winner."
　　 After a slight pause, he continued: "In this case, if they tried their best in the first round of battle, would they be unable to face other challengers after defeating the strongest?"
　　 "Once you spare no effort to launch an attack, will others take the opportunity to sneak attack behind you?"
　　 "Even if the four people can reach an agreement and adopt a relatively fair fighting style. Then the strongest person among the other four people will become the second unlucky one?"
　　 "The second-ranked master knows that he is going to be unlucky, but will he use the strongest hand to weaken his potential opponent first?"
　　 shrugged as he spoke: "As long as the strong side uses appropriate methods to activate this chain of suspicion, then the four people will not be able to achieve perfect cooperation."
　　 "In an increasingly complex environment, the strong still have the advantage of their own strength, but it is easier to become the ultimate winner of this chaotic war."
　　Ye Weiming’s analysis made it sound like the slippers and Zhuge Wanjun were shocked.
　　 This fairy in front of him not only has a face that is against the sky, his temperament is like an immortal, but even his wisdom is also very popular. There really is such a perfect person in the world!
　　 Fortunately, I just wanted to remind her to be careful about the next battle. Now it seems that I am worthy! ?
　　 After Ye Weiming's dialing, the two people's eyesight when watching the battle was obviously higher than before, and then watching the battle in the field, it turned out to be exactly as this Mo Ming baby said.
　　 Most of the strong men who know how to instigate divorce have won the final victory, and those who only know how to fight hard, they are probably the first to be eliminated.
　　 But this situation only exists in the first two rounds of battle.
　　Because the grouping of the first round of eliminations is not drawn randomly, but based on the ranking of the qualifiers.
　　The closer the players are in the ranking, the weaker the opponents assigned in the first round of the knockout round, and the lower the order of appearance.
Therefore, after the third round, as the power gap between the two sides has been further widened, even if the strong side is one enemy four, it will also have the power of the first battle. Conspiracy and calculation is no longer the only condition for determining victory or defeat. .
　　 And this time, Slipper Knife Slash and Zhuge Wanjun discovered strangely, but the gaze of "Baby Mo Ming" fell slightly surprised on the battle screen of Bai Hulian.
　　The shock that the commentary and performance before Ye Weiming gave them, both of them coincidentally turned their eyes on the projection screen.
　　 But in the picture is a handsome girl with an alternative appearance. Her skin is fair and clean, her facial features are very good, and her figure is convex and backward, which is perfect. The biggest feature is that there is a quiet beauty mole under the corner of her left mouth, which adds a touch of charm to her.
　　 Her clothes are incompatible with the background of the entire game, but a short black one-piece dress, showing her slender, well-proportioned legs.
　　 In the hands of the girl in this short skirt, she holds a sword with a white hilt and a white body. It is elegant and elegant, which is in sharp contrast with her black clothes.
　　 As the top scorer in this game, she seems to have been besieged by three other big guys.
　　 But when she faced the siege of the three, she seemed to be able to do so. The white sword in his hand drew a large or small circle in front of him, and all the attacks of the three were isolated.
Even, sometimes someone’s full blow, with a light touch of her sword, turned to the other side and attacked the other siege, causing the already fragile alliance of the three to collapse in an instant. the edge of.
　　 Seeing this scene, Zhuge Wanjun couldn't help but said aloud: "Tai Chi Sword Technique!"
Then he suddenly felt: "Sister Baoer, watching this arena in particular, I want to tell us that if the top ranking has the ability to leverage strength, you can use this special environment to quickly defeat other people's alliances? "
"No!" The slipper on the other side slashed his gaze with a torch, and said with a stern face: "If it's just these things that even you and I can see, how can it be worthy of the attention of a master like Baoer? I think it must be this one. The girl herself, or the strategy she has shown, has something shining that we have not discovered."
　　 "It must be so, there can be nothing wrong!"
　　 Hearing two people's serious nonsense, Ye Weiming couldn't help being full of black lines.
　　 The reason why he pays attention to the battle here really doesn't have any profound theory. It's just because this girl in black short skirt is a friend he just met.
　　 It was only three days ago that, under his introduction, he exchanged it through Yin Buyu and exchanged it with some painting geniuses who cultivated points-Miss Pencil.
　　 But this answer of course cannot be said in front of the two of them.
　　 After all, before the pencil meets Ye Weiming, he was really just a good-looking ordinary player, or can he be regarded as an ordinary master?
　　 Therefore, her circle of friends is usually not too high-end. Among the people she knows so far, that are truly masters, only Ye Weiming, Dao Mei and Yin Bufei are the only ones.
　　 If Ye Weiming admits that he knows each other, once he is investigated in detail by some idle people, his identity will be exposed, and his personal settings will collapse.
　　 And before the Songshan faction was severely injured, his "baby Mo Ming" set really couldn't collapse.
　　 Under the curiosity of the two of them, Ye Weiming could only find a random reason, and explained: "Actually, I just look at her clothes, which look better."
　　 Zhuge Wanjun:...
　　 The slippers slashed: "I think Sister Baoer's clothes are better."
　　得……
　　 Before he could fool Zuo Lengchan, he first captured a licking dog inside the Songshan school.
However, in order to support the work of Wanjun sister, Ye Weiming put forward a more constructive point after casually perfunctory: "In fact, the operation of the girl in black is not perfect. The disciple attacked the sword under the ribs of the Shaolin monk next to him, and he did not have the advantage of the general, and it played well."
　　 "With her strength, she can move the target of the attack half a foot to the left, and then move down five inches."
　　 "Although attacking from that angle, the Shaolin monk will probably stop him, but the fragile alliance of the other four people will probably be completely destroyed under that sword..."
　　 "She missed an opportunity like this more than once."
　　 The two were taken aback when they heard the words, and then they made up the picture described by Ye Weiming in their brains. The point of attack moved half a foot to the left, and then moved down five inches... Isn't that position a man's... hiss!
　　 Isn't that attack point too vicious?
　　At this moment, Zhuge Wanjun's mind suddenly showed the back of a fair, selfless and kind-hearted Erxiang Boweian.
　　 Ye Weiming, who was interested in continuing to appreciate the pencil battle, didn't notice a word he had inadvertently said before, which almost collapsed his personal design.
　　Although the pencil couldn't be as direct as Ye Weiming in terms of operation, it quickly defeated the temporary fragile alliance of the other four, and solved the battle in a cool manner. The performance was still outstanding.
　　 In the fourth round of the melee, it is finally the turn of the baby Mo Ming played by Ye Weiming!
　　 was directly teleported to the ring, Ye Weiming immediately felt the four hostile eyes firmly locked on him. As his eyes flowed, he saw the three people in front of him who were visibly embarrassed and hated by the same enemy. Ye Weiming's mouth could not help but hang a slight sneer and disdain.
　　 It's time to perform a real tea art!
　　 In fact, the increase effect of the charm value pair is far beyond the unexplained night. Almost immediately after he appeared, the murderous aura of the four people in front of him had been weakened by more than 70% by his appearance.
However, with her mocking sneer, the anger on the four of them was immediately ignited again. One of the female disciples of Emei, the apricot eyes with evil eyes, and the other three big guys with feet, gave birth to a kind of shame after being despised by the goddess. Anger, and then, the iron and blood in their bodies was ignited again, giving birth to a kind of heroism of "Don't bully young people" for no reason.
　　 One of the beggars pointed at Ye Weiming with a steel rod in his hand, and asked in a cold voice: "What are you sneer at, do you look down on us?"
"No, you misunderstood me, young man." Ye Weiming nodded slightly, and said lightly, "It seems that you guys who only know the flyying doggou, even those who don't have the courage to let go of the real strong, don't It's worth a look. How can I look down and look down?"
　　 As Ye Weiming said a word, the faces of the three men showed shame at the same time. And the more sober female Emei disciple smiled coldly and sneered at each other: "I didn't expect that Baby Mo Ming, who ranked first in the qualifiers, would be afraid of the four of us teaming up and intending to instigate discord."
　　 "If you want to get the number one result in the qualifiers, it is also based on a pretty face, right?"
　　 Ye Weiming frowned upon hearing the ridicule of these sisters. Didn't it mean that others couldn't watch the battle in the qualifiers? How could she know so clearly?
However, with this frown, the three big guys who saw the opposite side were born with empathy and empathy, and they involuntarily brought himself to the Ye Weiming position to consider the problem, and then Qi Qi became angry. His eyes fell on the Emei sisters.
One of the Shaolin disciples, who majored in boxing, said in a cold voice: "Please also ask this girl from the Emei school to stay in Germany. Everyone is in this ring. Although they are in a competitive relationship with each other, you are To be so slanderous to a strong man is too demeaning!"
　　 The other two nodded together, stood closer to Shao Quan, and stared at the sisters of Emei together to show their common hatred.
　　 Emei sisters were furious when they saw this: "The three of you are all so confused by that little vixen, you don't even know your last name!"
　　 In response to the indisputable roar of the Emei sisters, the three big guys couldn't help but shook their heads together, exchanged glances, and saw the same sentence in their eyes:
　　 This sister has completely lost her mind and turned on the mad dog mode to catch and bite.
　　 At this time, Ye Weiming didn't mind but said, "This Emei school sister. With all due respect, you are a little bit wrong in these words."
　　 Sister Emei turned her head, but heard Ye Weiming continue to say: "Although the title of little vixen can be said to be a curse, it really makes me very unhappy."
　　 "But in the ears of many people, it is the greatest affirmation of her appearance. It's like many men are eager for others to scold him for the same reason."
　　 "Moreover, by what kind of random labeling method, if you encounter a tough-talking generation, you just need to say, "In the eyes of the Buddha, everyone is a Buddha." Wouldn't they be thrown back?"
　　 "Of course, I would never say that, because I know how to respect my opponent. And I know that you are not a vixen, let alone a little vixen."
　　 Sister Emei was silent for a long time, and then suddenly reacted. When she said that, was she changing the law and cursing herself for looking ugly?
　　 Is this tolerable?
　　 After trying to understand the key points of each middle school, the Emei sisters, ignoring the difference in each other's strength, followed the anger to their heads, and they raised their swords and rushed towards Ye Weiming.
　　 Then...
　　 "Boom! Boom! Boom!"
　　 Without Ye Weiming's shot, the lost sisters Emei have been directly beaten into a white light by the three big guys, and they are the first to be eliminated.
　　After hammering the sisters Emei to death, the three big guys who had just cooperated with each other suddenly scattered to the side, each stance, and stood at each other.
　　The stick beggar took the lead and said: "I feel that Baby Mo Ming is right. As a real man, I really shouldn't be like this. Let me defeat the two of you first, and then fight her fair!"
　　 "No!" The Shaolin disciple put his hands together: "I should be the opponent to fight her fair."
"it's me!"
　　……
In the roar of 　　, the three big guys are already fighting with each other.
　　 Seeing such a scene, Zhuge Wanjun in the stands couldn't help shaking his head helplessly: "Is there something wrong with the IQ of those three guys?"
"It's not a question of IQ, but a different choice." The slippers shook his head slightly, "Know that Sister Baoer ranked first in the qualifiers, and the four of them were the bottom of the rankings, even if they really cooperated. The winning percentage is also very slim."
　　 "What's more, even if they hit Sister Baoer, they still need to compete with each other. Who wants to use their cards in advance to make wedding dresses for others?"
　　 "Under this chain of suspicion, their winning rate becomes even smaller, and they can defeat several others, and their chances of final victory are even smaller to the point where they are almost negligible."
　　 "In that case, why not give up the needless struggle and leave a heroic image in front of the beautiful woman who is indomitable and indomitable after repentance?"
　　 Zhuge Wanjun was not only taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, you are the men who understand men better."
　　 At this time, the three people on the ring have already decided the winner. After a desperate struggle, the beggar finally beat the other two people into white light with the posture of residual blood, and then turned back and said to Ye Weiming: "Come on, baby Mo Ming, now I have defeated. Both of them, let us have a fair fight!"
　　 "With your current state, you don't have the power to fight." Ye Weiming shook his head lightly: "It's better to restore the state first."
　　 "Thank you!" After Gungai thanked him sincerely, he started taking medicine to return his blood back to blue.
　　 Ye Wei Ming suddenly turned his head and looked towards the sky at this time. The beggar who was recovering through medicine, and there were some idling beggars, couldn't help looking towards the sky with her gaze.
next moment……
　　 "锵!"
　　 With a crisp sound of the sword leaving its sheath, the beggar immediately noticed that a sword full of primitive patterns had stopped on his throat.
"you!"
　　At this moment, Gungai's heart was broken. Not only did he give birth to a feeling of being betrayed after all his sincere efforts.
　　 If you say yes, wait for me to recover?
　　 There is no more trust between people! ?
　　 You are too much, you know?
　　 Mo Ming baby!
　　 However, at this moment, Ye Weiming suddenly retracted his sword and backed away. With a "cang" sound, the Sekong sword was re-entered into the scabbard, and his figure flashed before returning to where he stood before.
　　 said softly at the same time: "You are too careless. As a real warrior, whether in recovery or under other circumstances, you should be alert to everything around you at all times."
　　 "Before the end of the battle, UU reading www.uukanshu.com gave me a good concentration! In the situation just now, I don't want to appear again."
　　 "Now, you should continue to recover."
　　 After finishing speaking, I have already looked up at the sky again, seeming to admire the Yunjuanyunshu, and I can't see the fierceness when he drew the sword before.
　　 And Ye Weiming's move made the beggar who had just developed resentment against him fall into the endless guilt of wronging the beautiful woman. Thinking of the terrifying speed when she used her swordsman again, she couldn't help but blame herself even more.
　　 "No need." Amidst endless self-blame, the stick was shocked, and then said: "I lost, I am convinced!"
　　 "Thank you for your reminder, baby Mo Ming."
　　 "In today's ring match, although I was defeated, I learned a lot. These things are enough for me to use for life, whether in the game or outside."
After 　　 said, he turned around and jumped off the ring.
Ding! The battle of Ding Qilin group ring is over, the winner Mo Ming baby!
　　 Hearing the system prompt announcing that he was successfully promoted, Ye Weiming couldn't help sighing in his heart.
　　 He obviously put the other side together, but he can still make the beggar be grateful to him. If this is played to the extreme, it will be more sharp and terrifying than the top swordsmanship!
　　With such a unique inheritance, it is no wonder that Ci Hang Jing Zhai can cover the sky with one hand in the "Shuanglong Secret Realm"...
　　
three things:
　　 1. This chapter is lengthened to 5200 words.
　　2. The subtitle of this chapter is.
　　3. After the end of this chapter, the progress will be accelerated. The women's clothing plot is a bit tired, but the follow-up plot still needs to be omitted as much as possible.