Full-time master: I have a spirit behind me.

"I've been perfectly suppressed again..." Yang Cong said with some emotion.

The dominance on the battlefield currently displayed by One Autumn Leaf is completely beyond everyone's expectations, and Sun Xiang's progress during this period is enough to make everyone astonished.

Some are just too scary.

Li Yihui smiled bitterly as he watched Giovanni's performance on the field.

To be honest, Giovanni is Li Yihui's main learning object during this period. His playing ideas and operating skills are Li Yihui's ultimate ideal goal.

The entanglement style of play and the powerful delaying ability are enough to buy enough time for Yang Cong's Fengjingsha and other teammates of the 301 to output.

However, after watching this game, Li Yihui was no longer sure.

This game almost completely demonstrated the disadvantages of this style of play.

The mobility of a judoka has always been an issue that cannot be circumvented. Like an assassin, he needs the environment to assist him in approaching his opponent. If he is playing at home, there will naturally be no problem. However, if he is playing away from home and encounters a problem like this, then the two strongest positions in the team will be completely wasted...

We need to find a new way out.

Li Yihui felt helpless.

But, you must win this game, Sun Xiang.

……

Damn, what’s going on with this battle mage?

Giovanni finally understood why Andrea performed so badly in the last battle. It was not Andrea's problem, but that this battle mage was very evil.

It’s not that he is very strong, but this guy uses a strategy that is completely detrimental to others and not beneficial to himself. No matter whether he has an advantage or not, as long as it can make him uncomfortable, he will do it without hesitation.

Giovanni adjusted quickly and was able to avoid this situation immediately, but then he discovered another problem.

That is……

After the adjustment, I felt comfortable, and Yi Ye Zhi Qiu became even more comfortable.

As one gains while the other loses, One Autumn Leaf will not lose anything, on the contrary, it will make more money. In order to get out of the predicament, Giovanni needs to give up the initiative he just got.

What the hell is going on?
Giovanni gritted his teeth as he adjusted his position. Damn it, could this guy have such a brain... Wait! ?

Giovanni's pupils shrank slightly. If, if this was not Sun Xiang's initiative, then things would be even more terrible, right? ! In other words, whether it is the subsequent ring matches or the team matches, the Chinese team will make strategic arrangements according to this style of play!

The change in his thoughts was subconsciously reflected on the field. The judoka paused and was easily lifted into the air by the spear.

daze?!
You dare to be absent-minded when fighting with me? I won't ask you to call two more people to fight with me, but you still dare to be absent-minded. Are you looking down on me?
Sun Xiang had a bad look on his face, and his hands moved faster. One Leaf Autumn swung Quexie in his hand, sweeping it across, knocking the opponent away. Then he followed up with Angry Dragon Piercing the Heart, and after forcibly canceling the afterswing, Fu Long Xiang Tian was ready.

A small moment of distraction caused Giovanni to lose instantly.

【glory】!
It's so easy! Sun Xiang's mouth curled up into a smile, and his right hand subconsciously moved over, massaging the acupuncture points and palm of his left hand without leaving any trace.

Well, no problem...

Sun Xiang breathed a sigh of relief. There was indeed a difference in the intensity of the knockout stage and the group stage.

However, there will be absolutely no problem with me.

"Beautiful! One against two! Moreover, Yi Ye Zhi Qiu still has 50% of his health! Although his mana is only about 40%, if he uses it sparingly, he should be able to take down one of the opponents! Could it be that the first one against three will appear in the ring match of the World Invitational?" Pan Lin was extremely excited and had already begun to imagine the first one against three appearing.

"I hope so." Li Yibo was much calmer. Although he also hoped that the first three-in-one score would be created by the Chinese team, he was more rational.

The health and mana are sufficient, but... Sun Xiang's physical strength may not be able to keep up.

A large amount of mental calculations and precise operations are very physically demanding, especially for a player like Sun Xiang who is not very... well, especially for a player like Sun Xiang who is just beginning to transform, it requires great concentration to do so.

And now, although he seemed very proud and easy after defeating two fighters in a row, in fact, Sun Xiang's physical energy consumption should be almost the same as when he fought the whole game before.

Even so, he still had that arrogant look.

This guy has really changed a lot...

Li Yibo shook his head and said, Come on, kid.

"Everyone should be alert..." Giovanni quickly revealed all his guesses.

The expressions of the others varied, some were surprised, some were angry, and some were gloomy.

"That's not the reason why you were distracted on the court, Giovanni." Giovanni sighed, "As a professional player, I shouldn't need to remind you what you should and shouldn't think about on the court, right?"

Giovanni turned pale.

Indeed, although he was also a tactician, the tactical core of the Italian team had already been determined to be Giovanni and Isabella, so there could not be a third voice.

These are things they should consider, and everyone else just needs to play their game well.

And Giovanni undoubtedly violated two taboos this time. In the eyes of others, was such behavior even an excuse for his own mistakes?

Giovanni subconsciously looked at Marco. No matter what, he didn't want his friend to look at him like this...

"That's not what Giovanni meant, Captain..." Marco explained subconsciously.

"I understand, I just want to give you a little reminder." Giovanni nodded, "Especially when your strength may be lower than your opponent's, it is unforgivable to be distracted.

This is the first case in the World Invitational, and I hope it will be the last. If this happens again, no matter what the starting point is, I will not let him appear in any subsequent games, understand?"

"Understood!" Giovanni shouted loudly.

This can be considered as raising it high up and then dropping it gently.

"However, the information Giovanni brought back is also very important, Alessandro, pay attention to this." Giovanni nodded and looked at the young man with short fiery red hair.

"Don't worry, I understand." Alessandro shrugged, stood up and walked towards the contestant channel.

Italy's last hope in the tournament...

Giovanni sighed.

"It's just a small defeat." Isabella consoled him earnestly.

"Ah, I know, but I still feel a little depressed." Giovanni said in a low voice: "We have analyzed the Chinese team so much before, but now we find that even the opponent's apparent strength has made us anxious. Everyone's mood seems to be not too high..." "I hope Alessandro can get the rhythm back..."

"Definitely."

The conversation between the two parties was very quiet so that no one else could hear.

If this kind of information affects morale, it is better not to let others know, to prevent morale from getting even lower.

"Oh, after a period of waiting, the last player of the Italian team's ring match came on stage. He is Alessandro, a Berserker Swordsman of the Swordsman Department. Hiss, Alessandro's record is very good. In the ring match, the lowest is one for one, and he has attended all three games..." Pan Lin was stunned.

In this case, is 50% of the health enough?

One defeats three, the fighting god rises!
"You make it sound like Sun Xiang is bound to lose... He's already defeated two opponents!" Tao Xuan complained in dissatisfaction.

"Pan Lin's expectations are a bit too high." Wu Xuefeng shook his head. "When the difference in strength is not too obvious, being able to defeat two opponents alone is enough to make people proud. However, I have to say that this is indeed the closest to defeating three opponents alone."

"I remember that Xiao Jing seemed to have the same job?" the wife asked curiously. Although she didn't know much about Rongyao, she had heard Wu Xuefeng talk about the job of Wu Jing, her husband's sister.

"Well, he should be Xiao Jing's ultimate target." Wu Xuefeng nodded: "I have only seen one mad swordsman stronger than him."

Sun Zheping seemed to be investigating something and subconsciously glanced towards the audience.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Jiale asked curiously.

"Nothing." Sun Zheping shook his head.

"I'm glad you're okay... By the way, you've been watching this guy's game videos these two days, right? How do you feel about it?" Zhang Jiale asked anxiously.

"For him, being able to achieve this is already very good." Sun Zheping said calmly: "Being able to compare with me, he is already very good."

The implication is that you can only compare yourself to me, but I am stronger...

[Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is really the style of the eldest grandson.] Su Muqiu laughed.

The madness of the Berserker does not necessarily have to be shown on the contestants, as that would at best be considered arrogance. The madness of the Berserker is more of a self-confidence and belief that one is invincible.

Being crazy does not mean being reckless, nor does it mean being stupid, and it certainly does not mean just rushing forward without caring about anything.

Sun Zheping is the true mad swordsman Su Muqiu has ever seen.

"Senior Sun Xiang's condition is not very good. I'm afraid this is all we can do." Li Wen felt a little regretful.

This is something that everyone can see. Sun Xiang's fatigue can basically no longer be concealed. Everyone can see that in the last game, his last Fu Long Xiang Tian was almost avoided by his opponent.

The same was true for the Italian team, but out of consideration for morale, neither Giovanni nor Isabella pointed it out.

In this way, after Alessandro defeats Sun Xiang, the morale of the team will be greatly boosted, so they naturally won't say it out loud.

"He's done pretty well." Ye Xiu said with a smile, and added half-jokingly: "If he had the same personality back then, I wouldn't have held him so tightly..."

Those who could understand naturally knew what Ye Xiu was talking about, and those who couldn't understand could also hear that Ye Xiu now recognized Sun Xiang.

He is no longer the child who used glory as a means of showing off.

That's good.

Regardless of the outcome, Sun Xiang is already an outstanding professional player.

If Senior Sun Xiang heard Brother Ye’s evaluation of him, he would probably be very happy.

Li Wen smiled a little.

If you think about it carefully, whether it is Uncle Tao Xuan, Senior Liu Hao, or Senior Sun Xiang, most of them actually hope to get Brother Ye's recognition...

Seniors Sun Xiang and Liu Hao are especially like this. Because they desire but cannot get what they want, they become a little twisted... Well, thinking about it this way, maybe they are yanderes?
Still here, everyone has changed a lot now.

Li Wen smiled and said, "Ah, maybe I have some contribution here?"

Well, maybe.

On the field, the countdown ended, and the game started in the same way as the previous two games, with Yi Ye Zhi Qiu breaking out of the restrictive aperture.

It is foolish for a Battle Mage to try to engage in long-range consumption of energy with the Berserker in the arena map.

Although it is a heavily armored profession among swordsmen, the Berserker's burst speed can be said to be the fastest among all swordsmen.

Not to mention the skills like dash collision, three-stage slash, mountain collapse, there are also various buffs that enhance movement speed. If you focus on long-range attack, the opponent may rush over before the skill reading bar is finished, and will chop you down with a blow.

Sun Xiang was very clear about this. He was also a Berserker player in the past and was already very familiar with how to fight against a battle mage.

And obviously, the other party's thinking was no different from what he had guessed.

It's coming...

Sun Xiang took a deep breath. The first strike should be a cross slash, with a bleeding buff. Judging from the position, it should be over there...

hiss……

His hand trembled slightly, and his movement slowed down a little. The cross slash that could have penetrated originally left a mark on Yi Ye Zhi Qiu's light armor accurately.

Bleeding!

Damn, I can't keep up...

Sun Xiang immediately realized the problem. His hands could not keep up with the instructions of his brain. The activity of his brain had surpassed that of his hands.

If this situation had happened in the past, Sun Xiang would have felt extremely proud, and would have immediately confronted the haters, letting them see clearly why they said that his hands were quicker than his brain and that his brain followed his hands.

But now...

Keep up, faster, faster!
The spear and the heavy sword kept colliding and then bouncing off each other.

"The opponent's Berserker's speed seems to be getting faster and faster?! Is it him who has the fighter's will or is it the battle mage who has the fighter's will?" Pan Lin widened his eyes and shouted in disbelief.

"It's not that the opponent has become faster, but that Sun Xiang has become slower..." Li Yibo sighed helplessly: "The consumption from before is still reflected in this game..."

The rhythm was being taken over little by little by the Berserker, while Alessandro was slowly pressing towards Sun Xiang with an extremely aggressive style of play. (End of this chapter)