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

The jet on the leg was completely extinguished, taking away the last bit of Zhibai Shouhei's mana.

Although he was still trying his best to control the mechanical creations to block the impact of the summoned creatures, Giovanni also began his final rampage.

The Beast King began to run wild, tearing through the defenses of the mechanical creations and rushing towards Zhibaishouhei, the most conspicuous one in the entire battlefield.

"Sister Mucheng, you don't need to support me! Get out there and cover! The thieves should be here, let's retreat first!" Zhibai Shouhei raised his hand and smashed at the charging Death Knight. The spirit cat hiding in the shadows pounced on him: "Senior Zhang! Pretend to support!"

Pretending to provide support... Zhang Xinjie instantly understood what Li Wen meant, and when the smoke dissipated from in front of him, he raised the cross in his hand.

"boom!"

The bullet pierced Zhibai Shouhei's head.

Headshot, double damage.

However, Li Wen was not upset by this. On the contrary, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Finally emerged...

The rest is up to you, Captain Zhou.

The moment the gunshot fell, the second gunshot rang out.

The Barrett sniper shot pierced the clouds and accurately hit the sniper who emerged from the second floor.

[Knowing that White is defending Black, he is out]!
[Marco is out]!
One for two.

Li Wen smiled and took off his headphones.

Marco and Alessandro, who were responsible for the main output, were eliminated, and the only ones left were Giovanni with an empty blue, the guardian angel with little combat ability, and a judoka who seemed too bulky in front of the overall lineup of the Huaxia team...

Well, there is also a thief, but Huang Shao should be able to deal with him.

After White was eliminated, Zhang Xinjie took over the tactical position.

This result is just right.

For Zhang Xinjie, there is nothing he is better at than the end of the game.

The Chinese team advanced step by step, achieving the greatest results at the lowest cost.

In the end, the only ones who fell were Zhibai Shouhei, Muyu Chengfeng whose mana was exhausted, and Zhang Xinjie who used himself as bait to help Huang Shaotian lure out the thief.

【glory】!
"It's over..." Tao Xuan felt a little lost, his voice a little hoarse from shouting too much.

However, it was worth it to see the Chinese team win their first game.

Eleven to five, an absolute lead.

It's just a pity that after the knockout round, the score of one game is only counted as one victory, and the extra six points can only be used as a bonus for the fourth Grand Slam.

Wu Xuefeng smiled, looking at the members of the Chinese team who walked towards the stage with their heads held high and accepted everyone's applause, with a hint of envy in his eyes: "Let's go."

"Aren't you going to say hello to them?" the lady asked gently.

Wu Xuefeng thought about it and shook his head: "Forget it, let's wait until the game is completely over... Distraction is not a good thing for them. The outcome of the next game is quite crucial to them."

The little girl was held in her father's arms, and walked slowly outside with the crowd, with the huge word "glory" reflected in her eyes.

……

Italian team bus
"Okay, what's going on?" Giovanni frowned. The dead atmosphere in the car made him feel a little irritated.

The harsh words did not cheer up the others, who remained somewhat listless. Only Alessandro and Kevin responded.

"Captain, it's not that we can't afford to lose, it's mainly about this game..." Giovanni opened his mouth.

"It's a bit frustrating to lose." Marco sighed.

From the very beginning of the singles match, frustration ran through this normal game.

The fast pace of the arena during the tournament caught Italy, whose core tactics were a defensive lineup, off guard, and they were hit by two people in a row without warning.

Although Sandro eventually defeated two of them, one of them was almost in a red blood state, and they were even embarrassed to count that as their own kill.

In the doubles match, Marco and Isabella were repeatedly attacked by the hateful swordsman. Not only Marco and Isabella, but also the Italian team members in the reserve seat were furious.

Originally they wanted to regain their ground in the team competition, but the team competition was so miserable that it was unbearable to watch. Everything seemed to be completely controlled by the opponent. All actions were completely controlled by the opponent, and they were unwilling to leave any rhythm to the Italian team.

After the game, when Giovanni reviewed the situation in his mind, he even wondered if his counterattack rhythm was also guided by the opponent...

"This is just an away game. Isn't it normal for the other team to have such a result?" Isabella asked. "The World Invitational Tournament is not like the domestic professional league. Isn't it within our calculations to be able to play such an advantage at home?"

"Even so..."

"If you feel frustrated and uncomfortable, then prepare well for the next home game." Giovanni took a deep breath and said, "I allow you to be discouraged and defeated, but I only allow you to do so on the way back. When you get off the bus, I don't want to see you in this state again."

"understand!"

……

"Just tell me if it's useful or not. I'll just blow up Marco's mentality, okay? The strength that guy can display in the team competition is definitely not half of the credit for the team competition. I take one third, and the remaining one third belongs to Xiao Wen. You can share the other one third later!" Huang Shaotian put his arm around Li Wen's shoulders and raised his head proudly.

“Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay.” Zhang Jiale rolled his eyes: “The Sword Saint is mighty!”

"Are you not convinced? If you are not convinced, go back and find an internet cafe to challenge me!"

"You still have the energy to fight alone. It seems you have been fishing for a long time. I am so tired now..."

The two of them started arguing with each other.

Compared with the Italian team, although everyone on the Chinese team was a little tired, their overall mental state was undoubtedly high.

It feels really good to win.

So, even though it seemed a bit noisy, neither Ye Xiu nor Yu Wenzhou tried to stop them.

Xiao Shiqin joined in directly. Zhang Xinjie, who preferred a quieter time, put on his headphones and began to record the gains and losses of this match. "Even though we won, don't relax too much. Go to bed on time! You are not children anymore. Don't let Xiao Shiqin and I check on you again!" Before parting, Ye Xiu spoke up to remind them, and the others naturally dispersed: "These guys..."

Li Wen smiled, turned around and walked into his room. The doll on his shoulder jumped down by itself the moment he entered the room, jumped onto the bed, took out his cell phone, and hesitated, not knowing what to do.

"What's wrong, Brother Mu Qiu?" Li Wen asked curiously, "I felt that something was wrong with you at the meeting just now..."

"When the show was over, I seemed to see Lao Tao on the big screen..." Su Muqiu scratched his head.

"Tao Xuan?" Li Wen asked with some confusion. "Well, I haven't heard any news about him since we sold Excellent Era. But, you said before that Tao Xuan was also a Glory player, right? It's not too strange for him to come to the World Invitational..."

"It's not very strange, but the main thing is that the person next to him always feels familiar to me." Su Muqiu looked at the contact on the phone: "I always feel like it's Old Wu, that guy Wu Xuefeng..."

"Eh? Senior Wu?" Li Wen was startled. "Then, Brother Mu Qiu, do you want to go meet him? We were very good friends before, right?"

"Forget it, now is a critical period." Su Muqiu shook his head: "And there is no suitable time to contact him. That guy should not contact Lao Ye and Mu Cheng because he wants to avoid disturbing our preparations for the game...

Ah, to be honest, I don’t know how to face Lao Wu. We agreed to win the championship together, but in the end, he and Lao Ye won three consecutive championships, and I broke the promise..."

Su Muqiu felt a little emotional. Ye Xiu, Wu Xuefeng and him, the three of them met in an online game.

After Han Wenqing and Lao Ye's first duel, they became good friends, and then developed into a team together and won the championship trophy together...

In the end, I broke my promise.

"In that case, let's meet him after we win the championship." Li Wen smiled and reached out to rub the lion doll's head: "I'll think about how to tell Senior Wu then..."

"Ah, I understand..." Su Muqiu shook his head and tried to shake off Li Wen's hand: "For the next game, I want to try it out and see the result of tomorrow's meeting..."

……

It was late at night, but Giovanni still couldn't fall asleep. He kept watching the multi-angle game video that had just been sent from the official channels.

It is not yet time for Giovanni to rest. He wants to organize everyone to discuss the tactics for the next game, but reason tells him that if he discusses it now, he will get nothing except fatigue.

Therefore, Giovanni gave up this idea. After washing up, he finally got up from the bed despite being unable to fall asleep, and prepared for tomorrow's tactical meeting.

Pause, record, and play again...

The notes in his hand were already filled with page after page, and his eyes were sometimes focused, sometimes confused.

Giovanni tried to break down all of the Chinese team's moves bit by bit, not willing to let go of any of them.

To put it bluntly, the tactics of the Chinese team in this game are actually very simple. It is to guess the tactical system of the Italian team, so as to achieve the effect of counterattack and attack the most uncomfortable part of the Italian team.

However, in actual operation, it is extremely complicated.

Giovanni tried to use the same tactical thinking to speculate the tactical direction of the Chinese team in the next game.

The captain of the Huaxia team, Warlock Yu Wenzhou, probably will not play in the next game. If he really plays in the doubles or team competition, he will most likely play as a bait.

Giovanni wrote this down in his notebook.

And that Huang Shaotian...

There is no good solution for now, so we can only adopt the tactic of ignoring. Putting aside those annoying points, we have to admit that this guy has a terrifyingly sensitive sense of smell. When blocking Alessandro's Berserker, he can make the most of his skills every time without any waste. He is a very meticulous guy... If he comes on the court again, what kind of method should be used to restrict him?
Pastor Zhang Xinjie has terrible control over the end game. As long as he has established an advantage, he will not let it change hands again... The best option is to completely crush the Chinese team's tactics.

But, can you do it?
The more I think about it, the harder it gets...

Giovanni rubbed his temple. For the Italian team, if they lose the next game, they will face elimination.

As for the Huaxia team... the next game is also a crucial one. Everyone can see the flaws of the Huaxia team.

Age, rotation...everyone has been very clear about this fatal weakness since before the World Invitational Tournament began.

Therefore, they will definitely try their best to win the next game, avoid entering the overtime of the third game, and get more rest time.

So, based on this premise, if I were the tactician of the Chinese team, how would I arrange the tactics?
His fingers tapped the table unconsciously, his brows slightly furrowed, or rather, he should first guess who the other party would send out...

Starting with rotation might be a good place to start.

Except for the Chinese team, the membership of other national teams is actually a bit loose. The main players have been determined long ago, and most of the other members exist to expand the attacking range.

Zhang Jiale is very likely not to play in the next game, right? As for his best partner, the Berserker...

No, Zhang Jiale’s consumption in this game was not that great.

Giovanni had a headache.

This is also the advantage of the Chinese team. Because they are old, they are experienced and know what they should do. They also know their own shortcomings. Each of them is incredibly good at preserving their health and conserving their strength.

This is also the reason why their tactical system is difficult to predict.

Similarly, rich experience and the uniformity of tactics caused by the majority of young people are also important reasons why the Chinese team's tactics have been successful time and time again from the beginning to now.

What kind of unexpected tactics will they come up with in the next game?

Giovanni pondered.

Wait, unexpected?!

Giovanni was suddenly startled and quickly clicked on the roster of the Chinese team. If he remembered correctly, there was a person who had not participated in any game so far.

That’s right, it’s him…

Giovanni looked at the young man with slightly uncoordinated eyes on the screen.

Will the magician... activate him? If so, what tactics will they arrange? Mage, ammunition expert, mad swordsman, gangster...

dot system tactics?

Giovanni was a little unsure.

Tonight, he was destined to have difficulty falling asleep.

(End of this chapter)