Chapter 704: preparing

Chapter 704 in preparation
In fact, Cheng Wei felt that he was not qualified to put his beak.
Who should be king should be decided by Shen Mo and Bai Youwei, and he respects everyone's thoughtful decision.
But Bai Youwei asked him to listen, and he listened.
"The form of the battle is a confrontation game. Once lost, the king and his subjects will lose the puzzle. When the number of puzzles is insufficient, the king will die, and the subjects will only become ordinary people." Bai Youwei said, "Teacher Cheng, this is obvious In fact, the risk of the king is much higher than that of his subjects. "
Teacher Cheng nodded and sighed, "That's right ..."
Bai Youwei continued: "If you want to enter the decisive game, you must win at least four games, and the format of the decisive game is still unknown. It is still pessimistic that the probability that we can win the final is very, very small. Inevitably, why not choose the one who has a retreat? "
Teacher Cheng looked at her blankly: "You mean ..."
"Teacher Cheng, I have a doll house." Bai Youwei smiled lightly. "If I don't think I have a chance, I can hide in the doll house before the game starts, but if the king is Shen Mo, no matter what kind of opponent, he They have to fight head-on, and there is no retreat. "
Teacher Cheng heard this, and hesitated: "Wei Wei, are you worried about Shen Mo's accident, so ..."
"Of course I worry about him." Bai Youwei smiled. "But you can't deny that I just made a good analysis, right?"
Teacher Cheng frowned and fell silent.
Bai Youwei's voice was lower, and she slowly said: "Teacher Cheng, as long as I am in the doll's house, you will definitely come up with a way to save me, but if Shen Mo is in trouble ... I really have no solution at all."
The last words obviously touched Cheng Weicai.
He nodded heavily and said, "I know ... If someone asks for my opinion, I will be on your side."
Bai Youwei pursed her lips and smiled.
Whether she can win to the end, she does n’t know what she hopes the world will be like, but she did n’t think about it, but at least for now, try to keep the initiative in her hands as much as possible ... even if the other party is Shen Mo.
It's not that she doesn't trust Shen Mo, but because, she really doesn't want to ... become a footstep, building block.
She wants to be king.
...
At night, the lights were still on in the training room.
Yu Zhaohui hit the sandbag, finally closed his fist and came to rest on the bench beside.
On the ring not far ahead, Tan Xiao was waving fists at Shen Mo.
Tanchao and the coach practiced for a day, and they never got the essentials, and when playing, they became unruly, so Shen Mo personally drilled him.
Yu Zhaohui looked at it for a while and heard the sound of wheelchairs coming in.
No need to look back to know who is coming.
In this building, the only one in a wheelchair.
Yu Zhaohui stared indifferently at the front, only when he didn't hear, and ignored the movement behind him.
Bai Youwei's wheelchair sound slowly came over, getting closer and closer to him, and finally, stopped beside him.
Yu Zhaohui glanced at her.
Bai Youwei smiled faintly, "I know that you have always been dissatisfied. You think only Shen Mo is qualified to be a king, right?"
Yu Zhaohui glanced at her, then withdrew his gaze and did not speak.
Perhaps it is unwilling to dispute with her, maybe it is disdain to communicate with her.
Bai Youwei didn't care, and looked at Shen Mohe, who was training in the distance, talking and laughing, and said softly: "If the king wins, the subjects will share the fruits of victory with him. It ’s just ... Are you sure you want to choose him as king? "
Yu Zhaohui frowned deeply and turned his head badly: "What the do you want to say?"
Bai Youwei smiled faintly, "You should be very clear about what I want to say."
(End of this chapter)