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

"Radical... a bit radical indeed." Ye Xiu stopped his subconscious movements and looked at his teammates below.

"Old Ye, when did you become so cowardly? Wasn't it normal for you not to bring a priest when you were in Happy? And Zhang Xinjie himself hasn't said anything yet, but you, as the team leader, are pouring cold water on your brothers first, right?" Huang Shaotian was unhappy.

"You..." Ye Xiu seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong? Or did I hit a sore spot? You're just a coward. I'm telling you, after you retire, you'll have no motivation at all. Can you still do anything?"

"...Speak slower, I didn't hear what you said clearly." After Huang Shaotian finished speaking, Ye Xiu followed up with the second half of the sentence, and blinked innocently, as if he really didn't hear Huang Shaotian's words clearly.

……

This guy is definitely making fun of me. He definitely heard what I said. He is just trying to make me angry. How shameless! This guy is really not that annoying. So annoying. So annoying. Sure enough, the first face t position is still his...

Huang Shaotian's face darkened.

“Okay, no more jokes.” Ye Xiu smiled and shook his head: “First of all, this is not a matter of being cowardly or not, this style of play is completely feasible.

However, considering our home advantage, it seems a bit too risky, so I wonder if there is a better way to optimize the team as a whole..."

"As for optimization... we can only do as Xiao Wen said and start with the map, right?" Xiao Shiqin touched his chin and called up the team competition map of the World Invitational.

The others looked at each other and picked up the tablets in their hands.

Start looking! Find the most suitable one and make it the best seventh player of the Chinese team!

……

"If we continue with the team lineup from the previous game in the next game, the Chinese team will most likely choose a more risky style of play." Joan of Arc thought for a moment and looked at the others.

Today she tied her hair into a high ponytail and looked very capable.

"The radical style of play has always been what the Chinese team is good at... Our team lineup does not allow us to compete with the opponent on this point, so I think we should expand the lineup based on the last team game and make the original state more conservative." Merlin rubbed his brow.

"The Italian team thought so at the time, but you saw what happened to them," Lancelot said, folding his arms.

The previous team system of the England national team was learned and optimized from the Italian team.

For their part, they can indeed do better than Italy.

The England national team has far better knights and guardian angels than the Italian team, and their overall team resilience is far superior to that of the Italian team.

On this point, the English Premier League has their own pride.

"For the first game, it's better to follow the team system from the last game." Arthur stopped the debate and made his own choice: "Mistletoe, how is your recovery?"

"There's no problem today." Mistletoe said, "We can definitely play the next game."

In the previous game, the summoner consumed the most overall. Not only did he have to consider the front-line defense, the traps in the middle game, and the return and cover in the later game, all of which required Mistletoe's high-intensity operations. After leaving the field yesterday, Mistletoe's hands were shaking slightly.

Of course, part of it was also due to the excitement of reaching the semi-finals.

"Then, for the next game, we will maximize our overall defense." Arthur said, "We will guard against the Chinese team's mobile lineup. Jeanne, Gawain, Grahead and I will be the front line, and Mistletoe will be placed in the center.

Jack, you or Merlin, who can go up?"

"Let Jack do it." Merlin pushed up his glasses. "In terms of instant burst, assassins are far better than elemental mages. Moreover, if the situation like before really happens, assassins can run faster."

Merlin was talking about the second team match between Italy and China, when Yi Qian Chuan Yun and Qiu Mu Su made a detour to attack the sixth man seat.

If something like that happens again, the assassin can indeed run faster than the elemental mage.

This is the toughest and most stable lineup the England national team can currently muster.

"Using this lineup to play away games may not be the best choice, but it is the safest option." Joan of Arc looked at Lancelot who seemed to have some complaints.

Lancelot shook his head: "I don't mean to question your tactics."

"I know, I'm just explaining it." Jeanne nodded. "For the doubles competition, split Lancelot and Grahlhead. Lancelot will take one position in the individual competition, but for the doubles competition, use other candidates..."

Lancelot looked at Jeanne again: "Reason?"

……

The atmosphere between these two people seems a little off! Merlin looked at Jeanne, then at Lancelot. Have they been so confrontational before? Do they need to intervene and mediate? Will it affect the subsequent games?
Merlin was a little worried.

"They are playing a double act here." Vivian whispered to her boyfriend, "Actually, they are in love, but they are using this method to show that their relationship is not that close. This is called... avoiding suspicion!"

"what?"

"Shhhhh, keep your voice down. Others don't know yet. I also saw them the day before yesterday when I secretly went to buy cheese. They were walking hand in hand over the Zurich Lake..."

"What?! Joan of Arc is my sister-in-law now?!" Grahead slammed the table and widened his eyes: "Is this true?!"

……

This idiot.

Lancelot covered his face, and Joan of Arc's face turned slightly red, but soon returned to normal. However, she did not deny the question either.

It seems to be true.

The others nodded silently.

The only thing that Guinevere lacked was an extra piece of watermelon in her hand.

"I know, it was that day, right? That was the day I ate too much and had a stomachache and you said you were going out to buy me medicine!" Grahaide was filled with grief and indignation: "I was wondering why you suddenly felt guilty. I told you it was okay, but you still insisted on going out! It turned out you went out to date a girl! You're so good! When you came back you said you had sold out and that you had been to several stores so you came back late and made me feel guilty. So that's how you treated me! I'm going to tell mom!"

"Shut up and sit down!" Lancelot said with a dark face.

"Why, you can't say what I do because of what I do?!" Grahead argued confidently.

"Ahem." Arthur coughed twice, "Well, Grahide, please sit down first.

Vivian, you violated team rules by going out to eat without permission during the game. Remember to submit a self-review at the next meeting.

Mr. Grahide, you did not report your health problems in a timely manner, which disrupted the order of the meeting. Please submit a self-criticism at the next meeting.

Joan of Arc, Lancelot..."

Well, it seems that they didn’t violate any rules.

Arthur thought for a moment and clapped his hands: "Congratulations."

"Congratulations." Gao Wen pushed up his glasses, smiled and clapped his hands.

Vivian had a sad face and tried to kick Grahlhead fiercely, but her legs were too short. She pulled Merlin several times but he didn't react.

Joan of Arc was fine and nodded calmly, but Lancelot blushed slightly and lowered his head, looking very shy.

Tut tut...

"Alright, enough of the fuss. Tell me why you separated Grahlhad and Lancelot. It shouldn't be because of avoiding suspicion?" Mistletoe stopped smiling and looked at Joan of Arc seriously.

"Of course not." Jeanne looked helplessly at Vivian, who was pouting and looking unhappy: "In order to preserve our strength for use at home..."

"We will never lose if we meet that ammunition expert and the mad swordsman again." Lancelot's face returned to normal, he frowned and looked at his brother.

"Ah, this, that..." Grahide scratched his head, looked up and down, and didn't utter a word for a long time.

To be honest, he wasn't as sure as his brother.

Everyone had encountered this once during the friendly match, and they lost miserably that time. What was even more tragic was that after that match, Lancelot and Grahlhead carefully studied the opponent's Blood Scene of Flowers style of play, but found that it had no effect.

There are as many as nine variations of moves that they can discover, and the subsequent derived fighting styles are countless.

How can we study this? We can't even beat them in a one-on-one fight.

The gang doesn't help relatives, the level of that Berserker Swordsman is indeed higher than that of my brother.

No wonder Joan of Arc missed the opportunity...

"That's not what I meant." Jeanne looked at Lancelot seriously, and Lancelot's dissatisfaction gradually disappeared: "In this game, the Chinese team may not use the Bloody Scene of Flowers...

From the beginning to the end of the World Invitational, the opponent used different doubles tactics in almost every game, and we can't be sure what other cards they have hidden.

Moreover...their tactics and playing style are somewhat..."

Think of the swordsman, qigong thief, gangster, ammunition expert of the Huaxia team...

The members of the England national team were silent.

If it's a one-on-one fight, regardless of other things, I will definitely not be afraid, but... I'm just afraid that the other party will use some unorthodox means.

"If that's the case, we won't be able to display your strongest strength at home in the next doubles match." Jeanne said, "So..."

"Tian Ji's horse racing." Mistletoe nodded.

"Yes."

"what does this mean?"

"I don't know, but just clap your hands and pretend you understand."

"That makes sense..."

Avoid the opponent's sharp edge and give way to the opponent's strong points.

The England team has already given up on defeating the Chinese team on their home court. They plan to consume their opponent starting from their home court until they enter the away court, push the game into overtime, and use their rich experience in overtime to defeat the Chinese team.

"Well, let's do this..."

……

Zurich International Airport

"It feels like, except that there are more foreigners, there is not much difference from our country." Lao Wei pushed his sunglasses and said, "I don't understand the mentality of those who always say that foreign countries are good."

"Let's be clear. We are the foreigners here." Fang Shijing glanced at Lao Wei: "So, do you have to wear such exaggerated sunglasses?"

"Exaggerated? Is this what you call exaggeration?" Lao Wei pushed his glasses up: "Xiao Qiu, Lao Lin, am I exaggerating?"

"A little bit." Lin Jingyan laughed dryly, and Xiao Qiu nodded honestly.

The big frog-eye glasses and the big "Nothing to Worry" sign on his chest gave him a rather...arrogant attitude.

"This is called style!" Chu Xiong was pulling two suitcases, looking at Lao Wei's outfit with envy. He wanted to do the same, but a vague feeling told him that if he dared to do so, his sister would not allow him to return to China: "So handsome, Lao Wei, lend it to me later... ahem, the weather is pretty good today." Chu Xue seemed to have found something and turned her head to look at Chu Xiong, which made Chu Xiong shudder again and swallowed the next words back.

He pretended to be calm and praised the weather.

Forget it, I’ll do this next time I go out on my own.

Bai Shu and Lu Liang, who had lived outside for many years, became responsible for external communication. They hailed a taxi and rushed towards the city.

"Sister, what are we going to do later? Should we go give my brother-in-law and the others a surprise first?" Chu Xiong asked cautiously. Outside, he had to please his sister. I'm sorry, Xiao Wen. I'm sorry.

……

"Don't talk nonsense!" Chu Xue's ears turned red, but she didn't deny anything else. After hesitating for a while, she shook her head and said, "Let's go to the hotel first, and then we can just walk around Zurich. Don't tell Xiao Wen and the others that we are here and we are playing. Don't distract them."

"Oh oh oh, I understand, I understand." Chu Xiong nodded repeatedly.

The hotel they stayed in was not very high-end, but the view was still very nice. There were not many hotels left in Zurich at that time. Although it was a little secluded, Yu Jin and his group had two guys who looked like they were not easy to mess with, so they could avoid a lot of trouble.

After registering and checking in, Chu Xue looked at the room card in her hand. Just as she was about to hand it out, a familiar Chinese voice rang out.

"Ohhhh! Is this a hotel abroad? It doesn't look like anything else..."

"Okay Baozi, stop embarrassing yourself like this!"

"I have to thank Xiao Tang and the boss this time."

"It's okay, sister-in-law, don't mind."

"By the way, Brother Qin, Sister Xia, I just saw a message from my sister-in-law. My brother, sister-in-law and Xiaolu are also coming to Zurich?"

"Old Wu?"

"Tsk, that guy actually has a girlfriend..."

"Oh, it's an acquaintance." Bai Shu's eyes lit up: "Everyone from Happy, good morning!"

The group of people over there looked over in the direction of the sound, and just happened to come face to face with a few of Yu Jin's men.

Meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

(End of this chapter)