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

Grabbing, pulling back, and then a beautiful shoulder throw, a set of silky smooth combos directly threw Guinevere to the ground.

Although the damage was not very high, Fang Rui had the initiative firmly in his hands.

"He is so cruel. He has the heart to do that to such a pretty face. It's really too much!" Huang Shaotian was amazed and looked very happy.

Guinevere's account image is a female, and after being beaten by the ship full of stars, her image is indeed not very good.

However, this is not much different from the concept of violent attack.

No matter who is sitting opposite you, you have to fight when you are on the court, and you have to win!
Fang Rui's left hand kept clicking on the keyboard, and the mouse in his right hand controlled the direction, punching and palming at Guinevere.

Point at the finger, cut the pulse, and break the wisdom!

After this series of moves, even if Guinevere wanted to attack in the opposite direction, she would have no chance at all.

Guinevere showed a wry smile on her face.

Going to lose.

There was no chance for him to turn the tables. If the opponent was just hitting him at close range, he could still use his skills and instant spells to hold him back and wait for an opportunity to counterattack. But now...

At the beginning, he grabbed the cloud and pulled, and then he threw me from behind, which completely made me lose control of my vision. The Qigong bomb was completely used as an instant flash bomb. Even if I wanted to fight back, I couldn't find a chance...

【glory】!
Guinevere smiled bitterly, shook her head, and left the competition seat.

In this battle, I lost much faster than I had imagined.

"That was too careless." Arthur said with a hint of disappointment.

Guinevere's face felt a little hot.

He was indeed too careless. He had a preconceived notion that the opponent would use a dirty style of play to save energy and maintain a good condition. Therefore, he was completely unprepared to deal with the strong attack and directly gave up the round.

"Sorry." Guinevere sighed, "Jack, be careful in the next game. The opponent may not use any offensive strategy. In the last game, the opponent's consumption was not very large. It is possible that they will use a strong attack, but they may use a completely contrary strategy to the last game to seize the initiative."

Jack the Ripper was silent for a moment, then nodded: "I understand."

Pay attention to the playing styles of both schools.

The opponent may use the two styles interspersed, so you can't be careless at all.

Although this would be a bit more tiring, but... this is the only way I can do it.

"Fang Rui's performance in the last game was really unexpected." Pan Lin opened his mouth. He still hasn't reacted to it.

Three minutes and twenty-four seconds.

real or fake?

Is this the time for one round? This, this, this... Pan Lin checked the time and the players again.

It was Fang Rui, it was more than three minutes...

Well, maybe I am still sleepy and started to daydream. Oh, it is already dark, that must be because the sun rose from the west this morning...

While Pan Lin was daydreaming, Li Yibo had already started his post-match comments: "The offensive qualities that Fang Rui showed in the last match were really surprising. In the last match, not only did we see the common rushing techniques of the Korean team, but we also saw Zhao Yang's Qigong combos, and even some combo connection techniques commonly used by judokas... This has really changed my stereotype of Fang Rui."

"Traitor." Old Wei curled his lips: "What's wrong with being a dirty player? Torturing the opponent is what we noble dirty players need to do!"

"But we are still at the bottom in this game, and you are old. It must be uncomfortable to hold it in for a whole game." Lu Liang subconsciously mocked.

He didn't really think that he could be considered a wretched person, he was a strong attacker! Old Guo was his shadow at the beginning, so no matter how he divided the strong attack, the three ancient gods should each get a share, right?
Although... the dirty flow seems to be quite useful.

"The last player sent out by the opponent is the assassin again. It seems that they are planning to narrow the score. They are quite confident in their team competition lineup." Qin Tianran in the back row nodded.

Seeing the little baby in his arms curiously looking up at him, Wu Xuefeng scratched her nose and said, "Don't you know how your uncle Qin judged it? It's actually very simple. The assassin appeared at the end of the ring competition, basically to collect points at the end of the ring competition, which is considered a safety valve.

If you see something that can be done, try to contain and consume the enemy, wear one person down, and then fight for another one.

If things are impossible, just make a decisive one-for-one substitution to keep the score in a safe zone.

Now is the most crucial overtime. The England national team sent out an assassin at the end, which basically weakened their momentum by two points. Our Chinese team has a deep doubles pool. Their strongest Berserker-Exorcist combination fell twice. So, based on this, the opponent wants to win by a small score in the team competition. "

Wu Xiaolu nodded thoughtfully.

Qin Tianran looked at Wu Xuefeng with amusement: "Isn't it too early to tell Xiaolu this now, Wu Ge?"

"These past few days, Xiaolu has been pestering me to tell her these things." Wu Xuefeng smiled and looked at his wife who seemed a little jealous, but the wife quickly gave him a slap on the back of her head and continued chatting with Mrs. Qin.

There was no way. These past two days, the little deer had been pestering to listen to explanations of the competition and no longer wanted to listen to the fairy tales told by his mother. This made Mrs. Wu feel very frustrated.

"So, you want Xiaolu to play professionally in the future?" Qin Tianran asked with a smile, "Then let Xiaolu come to Happy directly. With his Uncle Qin, Uncle Ye and Sister Su here, there will definitely be no problem."

"I want to go to fire...fire...ashes!" Wu Xiaolu said loudly.

"Um... Xiaolu, that's Yu Jin, Yu Jin..." Wu Xuefeng corrected awkwardly. All the people from Yu Jin's family were sitting in the front, including their big boss. It was indeed a little awkward to call him that.

Oh, the boss isn't here. It seems like the others heard it too. Well, that's not bad...

"Why are you going to Ember, Xiaolu? Let me tell you, all the Ember members are bad guys, very bad..." Qin Tianran began to persuade him, but soon he felt a chill all over. He looked over inadvertently and found that the Ember members in the front row had turned their heads at some point and were looking at him with a sneer.

Lao Wei held a toothpick in his mouth and said, "Go on, why don't you say anything?"

Fang Shijing slapped Lao Wei in anger: "Don't be so unruly when there are children around."

"Tsk... ahem, little sister, are you in school yet? What grade in kindergarten are you in..." Old Wei forced out a amiable expression and asked with a smile.

...Wu Xiaolu fell silent. Perhaps Uncle Qin had not completely lied to her. "Well, the game has begun. Let's watch the game first...Master Fang Rui...Uncle Fang Rui's game!"

Wu Xuefeng patted Wu Xiaolu's head helplessly. Although Lao Wei didn't look like a good person and Lu Liang looked a bit ruffian, they were actually quite... well, isn't Xiao Wen still there?
Wu Xuefeng thought for a moment, then saw Fang Rui on the stage and recalled the visit he had made almost half a month ago...

……

Forget it, Xiao Wen can’t restore Yu Jin’s reputation by himself.

Fang Rui on the stage had prepared his own plan for this scene.

Show your head? It's impossible to show your head. Just fight slowly, grind slowly, and then consume slowly. It's a pity that I'm not using a thief in this battle. I'm a thief who is absolutely good at catching assassins. I can catch one every time.

But the Qigong master's words...

When you can't maintain control, it would be too dangerous to fight the assassin head-on.

Keep distance and consume energy from a distance?
This is not appropriate. The assassin is very fast. Although the Qigong Master is not necessarily weaker than the opponent, I still have a team game to play. I don’t have time to waste time playing a long game...

Or, CD streaming?
It doesn't seem to work. The opponent is a tough guy. It's hard to say whether the CD flow can play a big role. The most important thing is... my own mana is not enough to support the CD flow.

How to fight...

Fang Rui narrowed his eyes, like a fox ready to hunt.

Ah, yes!

When it comes to defeating the strong with the weak and preserving physical strength to the maximum extent, which qigong master can compare to the former Qi Chong Yun Shui, Wu Xuefeng?

“In this match, he will most likely use some of the skills Xuefeng taught him before.” Ye Xiu said with a smile.

Ever since he got in touch with Wu Xuefeng again, Ye Xiu simply set his sights on this good laborer. As compensation for not inviting himself and Mu Cheng to get married and have a baby, it wouldn't be too much to teach some practical knowledge to those in need on the national team, right?
Wu Xuefeng would naturally not refuse this, but Fang Rui was a master at hitting the snake with a stick! He finally had the opportunity to consult the ancient god he had admired, so how could he give up this opportunity to drain his knowledge?

That’s right, Fang Rui’s biggest idol was once Wu Xuefeng.

He envied Wu Xuefeng's ability to hide behind everyone and plan everything, so he started playing the Qigong master and the dirty style.

Although I have never been able to compete with my idol, and I later switched to studying thief, but... isn't the opportunity here now?

Just like the old days!
So, whenever he got the chance, he would approach Wu Xuefeng shamelessly, and constantly absorb the key points of the qigong master and the key points of Wu Xuefeng's fighting style from him.

Wu Xuefeng could accept all these, but what he couldn't accept was that this guy said that in order to repay him, he also taught Xiaolu a lot of his so-called years of training!
The little deer is almost being led astray!

This bastard, after the game is over, bring Lao Ye and Lao Qin to have a good talk with him about this matter!

The focused Fang Rui automatically blocked out the resentment from the outside world and concentrated on building the invisible framework.

Calculate the release range of each skill in the outside world, the expected release target, set the approximate error after release, and perform preliminary calculations for the next skill...

This is how Wu Xuefeng plays. He uses his brain to play Honor of Kings and has a general understanding of all possibilities. If this is applied to chess competitions, it is probably the so-called move one step forward, look three steps back, and look four steps back.

Fang Rui couldn't do what Wu Xuefeng did. At most, he could do the next two steps of arrangement. This was also related to his proficiency. But it was undeniable that... in terms of Qigong master, Wu Xuefeng's talent was one level stronger than Fang Rui's.

Wu Xuefeng in the professional league was much older than Fang Rui is now. At that age, his mind changes so quickly, and he arranges the first three and the last four perfectly. When Ye Xiu doesn't have time to command the team competition, Wu Xuefeng is the rider who controls the entire field.

If there had been such a saying of four great tacticians back then, Wu Xuefeng would definitely be one of them.

……

England national team bench

"This kid isn't leaving?" Guinevere frowned below. Fang Rui in this game was more or less similar to herself in the previous game. It seemed that both of them were planning to use the toxins outside the map to do something.

However, it doesn't seem like that, because Fang Rui's current location is more or less remote.

and……

"That position seems to be the only way for Jack to advance. Looking at the holographic projection, Merlin, who had been calculating for a long time, said, "It seems that the opponent is not planning to play a dirty trick, but a positional war."

"...Isn't positional warfare still our style?" Grahide muttered softly.

"Bullshit, it was clearly us who attacked... Wait, no, Grahide, when did you become so disgusting?" Morrigan asked in confusion.

"...Hiss, we've been fighting for such a long time that I almost forgot that I was attacking with force!" Glahide said with understanding.

……

"What is positional warfare?" Wu Xiaolu asked her father in a low voice. This was a new term she had just learned from the commentator. She didn't understand it so she asked directly.

"Positional warfare is when one side holds its ground and waits for the other side to advance, and then uses its advantage to consume almost all of the other side before engaging in close combat." Qin Tianran explained with a smile, "The most suitable professions for positional warfare are ranged professions, such as mages and gunners. The most suitable professions are probably gunners, mechanics, and summoners.

As for the others, only the Magic Swordsman and the Qigong Master are easier to control.

And the strongest positional play back then was created by your father... Hiss, come to think of it, how come this kind of position selection and advance preparation for detection looks so familiar?" Qin Tianran muttered.

"How could it not look familiar?" Tao Xuan stared at it for a long time with wide eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "Isn't this the set that Old Wu developed? Did you teach him?"

"I'm getting annoyed by being pestered, so I'll teach you." Wu Xuefeng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "But, in positional warfare, the most difficult enemy to defend against is the assassin..."

There's no other reason, it's just that the assassin is too agile, and he would break into the group if you're not careful. Once the assassin gets close to you, then things will be very clear.

I wonder how much Fang Rui has learned? On the reserve side, Ye Xiu smiled and crossed his arms, looking at the starry sky on the field with some anticipation.

(End of this chapter)