Quadruple split.

Chapter 2321 Borrowing the Road

Game time AM03:25

Public space, Pofengniao meeting room

"Tsk tsk, seriously..."

Guo Shi Wushuang smacked his lips, sipped his tea, and sighed leisurely, "Brother Hei Fan is really a bit scary. You have to know that he created this scene with his eyes closed."

Gui Jianchou beside him turned to look at Guo Shi Wushuang and couldn't help asking, "What do you mean? Why do you say it was randomly A with eyes closed?"

"The same question."

Adu, the leader of the Four Heavenly Kings of Tokiwa Studio, also turned to Guoshi Wushuang and asked curiously while eating egg tarts: "We should have seen Hei Fan give the order with our own eyes, right? The game was also developing completely according to his ideas, so why do you say he played randomly with his eyes closed?"

Guo Shi Wushuang shrugged and said happily: "I said I was just guessing, do you believe me?"

"I believe."

A gentleman with long black hair, who looked to be in his early 40s, and a handsome middle-aged man like Lusail, walked over with his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "So Wushuang, do you mind sharing with us the process of your 'blind guessing'?"

"Haha, Valley Master, you are joking. You are not as good as me in making small calculations, but if you can match the great wisdom and strategy of such a scene, you are an unparalleled senior."

Guo Shi Wushuang laughed loudly, shook his head at the Evil Valley Master Zang Yue who had caused him a lot of trouble, and said happily: "So instead of letting me make a fool of myself, it's better for you to explain it to me, senior."

Although he had become the target of Guo Shi Wushuang's attention diversion, the master of the Buried Moon Valley, who had more professional experience than Lusail, Sakaki and others, was not annoyed. He just said readily: "If you explain, there will be no problem, but everyone must be willing to believe it."

"The Valley Master is joking again."

"Even if you don't trust anyone else, you have to believe what the Valley Master says."

"If you are willing to give me a few words of explanation, it would be much more convincing than Wushuang. This kid has too many tricks up his sleeve."

"Brother Wang is right."

"OK then……"

Zang Yue shook his head helplessly and spread his hands, saying, "If I have to give a reason, it's that based on my observations from the previous few games, I instinctively felt that Hei Fan's condition in this game was 'wrong', but it's not 'wrong' in a derogatory sense, it's just a little... unusual."

Everyone around was stunned, except Guo Shi Wushuang, who had the same idea and was sipping his tea leisurely.

"I'll just say this, and this vague statement may make you feel like I'm being secretive, but it's really just a 'gut feeling'."

Zang Yue smiled bitterly, tapped his forehead lightly, and said slowly: "Let me give you an example. If I always think that Hei Fan is an excellent superstar player who can almost always hit the target with the outside of his foot..."

Guo Shi Wushuang immediately raised his right hand and interrupted: "I don't watch the game, what should I do if I don't understand!"

"Suppose Heifan is a world-ranked Go expert."

Although it was unnecessary, Zang Yue still readily changed the example and explained: "So his current behavior, in my opinion, is 'playing chess'."

As a result, Guo Shi Wushuang shook his head again and said seriously, "I don't think this example is right. After all, Gobang and chess are two different things. But in this game, he was actually directing the game just like before, so... I think it should be a player who is very good at shooting with the outside of his foot, but he chose to shoot with the tip of his toes."

Zangyue nodded slightly and agreed, "Wushuang is right (Adu and the others booed). Another point is that the current situation is a melee in front of the goal. There is not enough space to perform an outside instep shot. Instead, it is a good time to shoot with the toe."

Gui Jianchou narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Although I don't understand football... I mean I really don't understand football, but I understand what the Valley Master means."

"I'm afraid even Hei Fan himself doesn't know how good his toe-poking skills are."

The Holy Light King, who was able to keep up with the rhythm, laughed and sighed, "After all, he can usually shoot through his opponents with the outside of his foot, right? Xiao Fang, don't you think so?"

"So..."

Although he was also sitting at the table, the Taoist priest, who had been sullen all the time, glared at everyone with gritted teeth and said unhappily, "I don't remember anyone inviting you here? Don't you have your own room to watch the game? Even if you don't have one, you can watch it in the public space!"

A'Du immediately waved his hands vigorously and said repeatedly: "That won't do. I am the leader of the Four Heavenly Kings of Changpan after all. If I go to a public space, it would be strange if I am not surrounded by fanatical fans."

"what?"

Xue Ran, who was passing by with a plate of roasted pork belly, stopped in his tracks and turned to look at A'Du curiously: "Uncle, are you very popular?"

The leader of the Four Heavenly Kings of Tokiwa Studio froze in place as if struck by lightning, and repeated in a dry voice: "Uncle...!?"

"Yeah, uncle, you're almost thirty, right?"

Xueran blinked, licked his fingers that were accidentally stained with cumin, and said vaguely: "I just became an adult not long ago. If I call you big brother, it will make me look old."

A'Du: "..."

"Wait, bloody girl!"

The Holy Light King stopped Xue Ran who was about to jog towards the girls and asked sternly, "Where did you get the barbecue?!"

Xue Ran pointed in a certain direction and said casually, "Over there, Sister Yi De bought a lot of meat and asked me to invite everyone to grill it! This kind of food is a delicacy that we can never eat in our home (club)... Well, although I now understand that there is always someone better, I don't think the food at home is that bad."

"Everyone?"

The pioneer sitting next to the Taoist priest's eyes lit up and he asked in shock, "Is there a share for us too?"

"No, Sister Yanren said not to call men."

Xueran shook his head vigorously and said righteously: "So you are not allowed to go."

"Hey!!!"

The Taoist priest who just realized who 'Sister Yide' and 'Sister Yanren' were slammed the table and said in a shocking voice: "Speak politely, kid! Our boss's 'Fei' is the 'Fei' of Fangfei Feixi Xi Mantang! It's the 'Fei' of Bie Lai Chunwu Yi Zai Fei! Not the 'Fei' of Xixiang Hou!"

"I don't want to listen to that turtle chanting--"

Then Xueran ran over to the girls.

Alchemist: “…”

"Hey, Xiao Fang, don't bother with the kid. Xue Ran still likes your Mr. Zhang very much."

The pioneer patted the alchemist on the shoulder and said with a playful smile: "You are so irritable today, is it because you just lost the game and you are still a little upset?"

"Isn't it?"

The Taoist sneered and said unhappily: "Unlike you, you have been eliminated by us for a while, which must be enough time for you to adjust your condition."

Pioneer: "Fang, you are so...?"

……

At the same time, on the other side

"It's quite lively over there."

Lusail turned his head to look at the unusually noisy table in the distance, and said helplessly: "But it seems a bit off topic." "It's noisy because I feel bad."

Boss Sakaki snorted, his expression as calm and indifferent as ever: "It's obviously the team battle that we professional players value the most, but in the end, the finals are played by two non-professional teams. They don't say it, but they still feel embarrassed and ashamed in their hearts."

Lusail smiled and asked mischievously, "What about you? Can you do it too?"

“Yes, but it’s not a big problem.”

Boss Sakaki stared at the screen without turning his head and said, "After all, even top-notch players like [Card Man], [Wind Breaker], and [Red Constellation] have been eliminated."

Lusail said nothing, but blew a loud whistle.

On the other side, Xinglong touched the tip of his nose and said awkwardly, "Am I being blamed?"

"No, because I'm just stating the facts."

Boss Sakaki shook his head and said sternly, "When everyone is eliminated, the professional players in our studio will hardly bear any pressure from public opinion. At most, they will just feel uncomfortable. But you are another matter. After dawn... there will be criticism and condemnation."

Xinglong frowned and thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "I think we should be fine. After all, we have lost to [Windbreaker] many times over the years. They lost to non-professional teams in a real way... and were crushed to death."

"Hey!"

Lusail was shocked at the time and said angrily: "Xiao Li, you with thick eyebrows and big eyes, why do you want to bully me, your brother?"

"Because I'm not convinced..."

Xinglong looked up at Yi Dong and Gu Xiaole who had just met in the center of the screen, and showed a rare depressed expression: "I think if it were us, we would still have a chance to fight against the Haunted Church."

Lusail rolled his eyes: "...So we don't have any fight?"

Xinglong curled his lips: "Didn't you watch the video after you lost?"

Lusail: “…”

Xinglong: "..."

Boss Sakaki was concentrating on watching the live broadcast and ignored them.

After a few seconds, the two people, both with somewhat distressed expressions, exchanged glances and suggested in unison: "Let's just watch the game properly?"

"Kasena's death this time is a bit hurtful to [Sailor Moon]."

Xinglong quickly adjusted his state, touched his chin, and said seriously: "Although I am not very good at tactics, this guy has a low head count... It's not easy to fight."

"Yes, and what's even worse is that we can see what they 'can't see'."

Lusail sighed and said with some regret: "Honestly, if I were a beautiful girl, I wouldn't know how to fight in this situation. It's not that bad, but..."

"Stop dreaming."

Boss Sakaki interrupted Lusail and said calmly: "You will never become a beautiful girl in your life."

Lusel was furious: "What I'm saying is, if I were in the shoes of Sailor Moon, I would be so confused!"

"I know, it was just a joke."

Boss Sakaki, who didn't seem to be joking in his expression and tone, said casually, his sharp eyes fixed on the screen where Yi Dong and Gu Xiaole, who were about to join the army outside the city and lead all the elite forces under King Wu Ye, said in a deep voice: "The current situation is that although those of us watching the game know that the [Haunted Church] has a trump card in hand, we cannot understand their current actions."

In the semi-finals, he was led by the nose from beginning to end, and finally lost to the Haunted Church in a humiliating way. Until now, Lusel has not completely recovered. He sighed and said helplessly: "To be honest, although Kasena is gone on the side of the beautiful girl, after this wave of collapse, why do I always feel that the beautiful girl is the one who gets the advantage in the end? Apart from anything else, the rhythm of the originally desperate siege was completely interrupted, and the defenders were not affected much. What about the promised flooding of the seven armies?"

"No one told you to flood the Seventh Army."

Boss Sakaki glanced at his long-time friend and said seriously, "But you are right about the rhythm. At least from the current point of view, the runaway moat has completely cut off the battlefield. This is actually more advantageous to the defenders. After all, it is only a matter of time before the attackers left behind are killed. The defenders outside only have Christina, a flying dragon, so the possibility of being left behind is close to zero."

Lusel scratched his stubble and pondered, "Not only that, the spellcasters on the attacking side have been severely depleted and can no longer suppress the defenders on the city wall with long-range attacks. On the other hand, the defenders still have a lot of means at their disposal. Not only do the spellcasters have plenty of stamina, but they also have standard trebuchets and other things that can carry out ultra-long-range attacks. However..."

"But we all know that the [Haunted Church] can't be defeated so easily."

Sakaki took over the conversation and said with a serious look, "They have always controlled the rhythm and created the current situation. If you insist on saying that they lost more than they gained in order to kill Kasena, then you are simply deceiving yourself."

Lusel pulled the corner of his mouth and said dryly: "Then the question is, what kind of dirty conspiracy is the [Haunted Church] brewing?"

"Is there a possibility that..."

Xinglong, who had remained silent all this time, suddenly spoke up, half asking and half answering, "Is the [Haunted Church] not planning any conspiracy?"

"Ok?"

Even a man like Lusail who was both intelligent and brave was stunned after hearing this. After a few seconds of reaction, he asked the theoretically number one professional player in China, "What do you mean?"

"Like... they don't have some clever plan."

Xinglong looked at the camera on the screen that was always locked on Gu Xiaole and Yi Dong, and said softly: "The reason why the situation has entered this seemingly unfavorable state for them is simply because..."

"Because of what?"

"Because they think they can overcome this so-called 'disadvantage.'"

……

Shrouded in a tattered robe, the hunchbacked necromancer staggered to the bank of the Samler River. His eyes beneath his hood, which were filled with eerie ghostly lights, were calm.

Holding a snow-white five-bone bat fan, the graceful girl walked briskly with a beautiful smile on her face, and stood beside her cousin.

"leave me alone."

Yi Dong glared at Gu Xiaole coldly and said in a hoarse voice: "Hurry up."

"I know, I know~"

Gu Xiaole wrinkled his nose, then took a step forward, and in the blink of an eye he appeared dozens of meters away.

Then--

The necromancer opened his arms, and shadows appeared all around him.

The great Onmyoji unfolded his white fan, and demons danced wildly behind him.

  [The secret technique of the psychic medium: the ghost soldiers borrow the passage]!

[Great Yin-Yang Art: Night Parade of One Hundred Demons]!

As a result, the turbulent Samler River was forced to pass through it, thus making way for the two men.

Chapter 2312: End