Chapter 503: 1 lose and lose again
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The Omniscient
- Magical Vicissitudes of the Moon
- 2236 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:38:43
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People who fight for their homeland have nothing.
Although Seti didn't know why he had to say such a thing.
But since Huang Ji ordered it, he naturally followed his appointment.
This Moya had previously said that Seti had nothing, and obviously regarded Seti as a poor player like Greenskins.
He also said that his 21st consecutive defeat was because he had already lost his life and could not return home.
As a result, the backhand was blasted with a hammer, and he was lying on the ground, tissue fluid flowed to the ground, and the body's bioelectricity was disturbed and still twitching.
A smell of ammonia permeated the scene, and most of his body had been burned into bubbling thick juice by the high temperature, no longer the crystal clear and noble appearance before.
"No...should not..."
The soft Moya spoke weakly and tremblingly, while his body slowly recovered.
However, this degree of recovery is no longer meaningful.
"Bang!" Seti walked to him, kicked him away with one kick, rubbed tens of meters on the ground, and plowed a gully. The rocky surface was full of viscous tissue fluid.
"Don't you admit defeat? You're not really going to die, right?"
The first time he played so smoothly, he didn't expect Huang Ji's guidance to be so effective.
Just teach a set of combos, let Serti press the opponent from the head to the end!
Although the opponent hasn't been judged to lose, in fact the outcome has been divided.
The next step is to beat the opponent until he loses.
"Boom!"
"Ah You……"
"Puff uh!"
Next, there was a brutal attack without technical content!
Huang Ji said, and in the end, just play it casually. Seti immediately used only very superficial ways of fighting with Earth people, punching and kicking at the Moya who could no longer fight back!
The scene is already crushed and the game falls into garbage time.
However, the referee did not award a loss. As a game of the highest standard, any miracle can happen, and the referee will not arbitrarily interfere in the game.
The Moya still have the ability to admit defeat, but they just do not admit defeat.
In this case, the referee will abort the game only when one side is dying.
The powerful technology of the Star Alliance is enough to protect the dying person immediately before the death of the opponent, offset the attack that is about to kill him, and then pull the two sides apart for emergency treatment.
The real referee makes the judgment on the spot just for the convenience of first aid. This light wizard is also a three-star physician and can deal with various situations.
Of course, there have been accidents in history, but that is the responsibility of the deceased.
The Galactic Battle Conference, strictly speaking, is actually a battle of life and death. You can't be responsible for killing people, but most of them are saved by the referee in time, so there are few dead people.
At this moment, the Moya were hammered on the ground, and the group of relatives and friends outside the court was in an uproar.
"Brother! Damn! How could this be!"
"If you say it, you will definitely win!"
The other brother, who has not yet played, was already stunned.
I thought it would be a crushing battle, but the result... the result is indeed a crushing battle, but the roles have changed!
The brothers' father was also on the scene, his face was extremely ugly at the moment.
He yelled at the Shacha man analyst on the side: "This is the result of your analysis? My son lost in an instant!"
The Shacha analyst's eyes widened, and the snail shell on top of his head was smoking frantically, and said: "Unbelievable! How could he improve so much in a short time!"
"This guy was not so strong five hours ago! There is only one word to describe this combo... silky!"
An expert at the door, the Shacha analyst is also a strong one.
He saw from the beginning to the end, Seti didn't learn more skills, just those tricks. It's just that the usage has changed, and the combination is very delicate, and the battle has been played to the point of extremely silky!
Why is it silky? Because there is no sense of stagnation in the shot, one move after another, sticking to the opponent.
When predicting, he was bold and careful, and did not hesitate to reverse the whip leg and connect the high-energy expansion windmill.
The wave after landing and not moving was even more confidently too!
The energy used in the final blasting punch was that the energy had been stored early in the preparation time. It can be said that from the beginning, Serti planned to end with this trick.
One by one, the Moya lost their first opportunity, fell behind, and was led by the nose.
"Damn! Unexpectedly, he still has such a consistent set of lightning tactics! I was careless!" Shacha analyst said with a gangster head.
Brother Moya's father said angrily: "I paid ten times the price! You promised to win 100%! Now are you telling me the carelessness?"
Shacha analyst gritted his teeth and said: "Don't worry! Your son may not lose!"
"Didn't you see him not surrendering? That Seti swelled! If he directly uses a high-energy heat bomb to blow up your son, the referee will definitely stop him and then lose."
"But Seti didn't do this. Instead, he punched and kicked, hehe, now he has been poisoned by your son!"
"Relax, I have specially accompany your son to practice this racial talent. He can already use his body as a melting pot to deploy new toxins at any time."
Upon hearing this, the group of friends and relatives quickly looked into the court, expecting Serti to fall down due to poison.
The Moya are notoriously poisonous, and all kinds of toxins can target all carbon-based races!
And different Moya individuals often have different poisonous reservoirs in their bodies! It is because it can be deployed temporarily.
"Pour it! Pour it!"
His father waited and expected, but Seti did not fall.
Instead, his son couldn't hold Seti's repeated punches and was beaten to mud.
Finally, when he was about to lose consciousness, his body lit up with blue light.
"The battle is over, Hausset, the winner!" the referee finally said.
"Ah! Lost..." Moya's family and friends group all sighed.
They didn't plan to lose at all!
The Shacha analyst also looked dull. He never expected that this order would be broken!
This is not a list of high-end rounds, but a list of first wins.
So far, their first winning list in the division of Pasu has been 100% successful in the field of nitrogen! It is a big sign!
It turned out to be in his hands today!
He stared blankly at Serti's exit, Huang Ji and others greeted him, and a group of people smiled.
"Huh? By the way! It's him!" Shacha analyst stared at Huang Ji.
Huang Ji seemed to be aware, turned around to look at him and smiled, and pointed to his head.
Shacha analyst recalled what Huang Ji had said before, his face was extremely ugly! He lost, but he wants to take his head off and give it to others!
But seeing that Huang Ji didn't ask for it and didn't take any further action, he breathed a sigh of relief: "I just said casually at the time, I don't have to really fulfill it."
At the same time, he also realized that Seti's sudden increase in strength was the result of Huang Ji's training within five hours.
"With two brushes, this man is definitely a top tactician. In five hours, Seti has undergone a transformation!"
"Damn it, he and Seti should be relatives, I thought they were just amateurs, but I didn't expect it to be so good... careless! To careless..."
The Shacha analyst was not convinced, because he actually expected this possibility of losing.
After all, when his spying work was finished, Huang Ji suddenly rushed to him, and he also called himself a head coach.
This is unknown! In theory, he must urgently probe Huang Ji's level to make sure nothing goes wrong.
In the end, he didn't look down on the other side, just let the Moya deliberately show off their wealth before the battle, and asked Huang Ji how much the coach was hired.
Knowing that it's free, and that it's Seti's eldest brother, it should be a relative or something... He just ignored it.
Because free is the worst...
Unless Seti happens to be a relative of the top tactician master, under this extremely small probability, the free one is just the strongest.
The Shacha analyst became more and more angry, feeling too unlucky.
"No! No! Don't! Damn, what's the use of your analyst! It's a hundred percent win, I'll go to you! I'll ask your leader to complain!"
As the Shacha analyst lowered his head and pondered, the surrounding suddenly became noisy again.
The Moya group of relatives and friends once again roared and lamented, and the father of the Moya brothers grabbed him directly and roared.
The Shacha analyst pushed him away and said: "Enough! The first 100% win is a statistical result! There will always be a small probability event that leads to failure."
"Where is there an analyst in this world who is absolutely guaranteed to win?"
"Five million we will return 90%. Don't you still have a son? What anxious!"
After he finished speaking, the other party became even more angry and said, "What five million! Ten million! The second child will lose too!"
"What!" The Shacha analyst was shocked and quickly looked at the stadium.
I saw that it was the green skin group who joined the war after Seti.
Greenskin roared and blasted the fat Moya into the ground. A huge crater with a diameter of hundreds of meters but a shallow depth was sunken on the scene.
His roar was full of perseverance and madness, and his body was enveloped by a huge black forty-two-sided cube, which was composed of almost substantial energy.
It drives a huge energy cube, flying up and down, like a mountain, smashing the floor crazily!
His opponent was dying and was quickly sentenced to lose.
"Forty-two square stele! How could he use this trick again!" The Shacha analyst was extremely upset.
"What forty-two obelisk?"
The Shacha analyst sighed: "This is a publicly available special-level high-energy technique, referred to as the black obelisk! Don't you know? It was invented by Yake. It can attack and defend. Anyone in the galaxy can learn it, but it is not. Anyone can learn it. Yake said, if you understand, you will understand, if you don’t understand, you won’t understand.
"Some people have learned it, mastered it proficiently, and are among the kings. But some people can't learn it when killed, and can't use it if they remember it. Even if it can be used, it is sometimes ineffective."
"This green-skinned kid can be considered a genius after learning this trick. But he can only use it occasionally, and it's only during training. Once it comes to actual combat, he won't be able to use it."
Brother Moya's father said in an air: "What! He is so powerful! He has learned the skills of Yaktron? Then you still say you can win?"
Shacha analyst said silently: "Skills are skills, and actual combat is actual combat. This kid is very inferior. He thinks that the rich are omnipotent and the state is very unstable. He is very strong, but because he is not confident, he can't perform much. "
"In short, the typical training is very brave, and the actual combat is a crawler."
"To deal with this kind of person, you just need to have his mentality. I have been suppressing him for the past two days. Before the start of the fight, I deliberately let your sons show off their wealth. UU reading www.uukanshu.com put on an absolutely confident appearance. Green Skin, he is already scared, he should not even be able to show his strength in actual combat. How could he suddenly recover?"
"Fuck, this is the first time he has used a black obelisk in actual combat! I really hit a ghost!"
He took two orders in total, it was the Moya brothers. The opponents were Seti and the green-skinned orc.
It's fine if Seti wins. Who made him temporarily add a top coach?
But Green Skin came to Galaxy City completely alone, without an analyst at all. Can this list be dealt with?
After failing two orders in a row, Shacha analysts were irritable and confused.
suddenly!
He cried and laughed when he saw that Green Skin had won, and somersaulted in excitement. Then he rushed to the viewing area where Huang Ji and Seti were, and said something to the group of people.
"What! Did they know? Is this also the ‘head coach’’s advice? Adjusted his state? When did it happen?"
"Impossible! I sent people to stare at this green-skinned boy! He hadn't touched anyone at all until he came here."
The Shacha analyst is puzzled. He can be sure that the green-skinned boy is alone until he enters the field.
That is, in the war preparation zone, I chatted with Seti and the others, and then they were suppressed by the Moya brothers' momentum, and the tension was beyond words.
"By the way, after Seti won, it seemed that the wave of talents was close to the preparatory battle zone... Could it be that his state was activated in such a short time?" he muttered.
The Moya on the side saw that he was still there and analyzed on his own, and grabbed him and said angrily: "Excuse you! I want to complain!"
The Shacha analyst touched his snail shell, and said angrily: "If you complain, just complain, don't mention my head!"
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