"Huh?" Feng Bujue listened to Ma Ma Hu's arrogant speech and showed a look of disdain. "You sure have a big mouth …"
"Hmph …" Ma Ma Hu laughed. "Young man … Do you think … This old man is taking advantage of my seniority and bragging?" He didn't wait for Brother Jue to answer and continued. "Hahaha … I agree that the young are afraid of the strong, but …"
While he was talking, Ma Ma Hu's legs were in a horse stance and he slowly raised his arms into a fighting stance.
His speed was not considered fast, but his smooth and flowing movements created layers of afterimages in the eyes of others. His Dou Qi was also not considered strong, but his reserved and deep strength actually caused the air around him to become heavy.
"A Striker's battle isn't purely a battle of stamina …" Ma Ma Hu continued. "Even if one's stamina is past its peak, but the experience of fighting and the realm of the Striker will become deeper and deeper with time."
"Is that so …" The enemy that was so close to him had already gotten into his battle stance, but Feng Bujue was still unfazed. He replied in a mocking tone, "Then, I will have to experience … Ah!" Before he finished speaking, Brother Jue suddenly saw something. In an instant, his expression changed. He raised his arm and pointed at the desert in front of him. "The Batmobile!"
Maybe it was because his expression was too realistic, or maybe it was because he was shouting himself hoarse …
In any case, everyone there, including the three players from Zombie Blade … all turned their heads at that moment and looked in the direction that Brother Jue was pointing at.
"Ah!"
In this split second, Feng Bujue suddenly stabbed Ma Ma Hu in the chest. The latter immediately let out a scream and turned his head back. He stared at Brother Jue with an expression that said, "You f * cking tricked me!"
As for the others (rabbits) who heard the scream and turned back to look, after seeing the situation here, they were all dumbfounded … Even the one with the fastest reaction took five to six seconds to understand what had just happened.
"So … a Striker's battle isn't purely a battle of stamina …" After a few seconds, Feng Bujue looked at the dying Ma Ma Hu and repeated his words. "IQ is also very important." Then, he suddenly pulled out the kitchen knife.
When the blood on the knife dripped onto the sand, Ma Ma Hu fell to the ground and died with his eyes wide open.
"That's … That's too despicable!"
"Are you kidding me? How is that possible? "
"This guy used such a childish method …"
"… Another Boss-level NPC has been killed …"
"This is the first time I've seen a game like this …"
At this time, the audience watching the livestream was completely shocked.
Feng Bujue's actions were shameless, but in a sense … his shamelessness was admirable.
The move he had just played didn't seem to have any skill in it. It was basically a move that a child would use in a fight. But if you thought about it carefully, you would find that … his use of it was incomparably brilliant.
Because no one would have thought that … in this kind of situation, he would use this kind of method.
Think about it, if it were Ye Gu Cheng and Xi Men Chui Xue in a duel … the two sides would pose, coldly exchange a few words, and just as they were about to make a move, Xi Men Chui Xue suddenly put on a shocked face and pointed to the sky behind Ye Gu Cheng and shouted, "Look! Pigs are flying in the sky! "
If that kind of thing really happened, then I think … Ye Gu Cheng would definitely turn around to look.
In fact, this was almost a human instinct. As long as the person who pointed and shouted acted convincingly, naturally, and suddenly … everyone would turn their head to take a look without hesitation.
And Feng Bujue used this psychological blind spot to successfully complete an instant kill.
…
"What? Can this be considered a super expert? Isn't his tactic a bit too low-level? "
At this time, in the game's sixth live broadcast area (similar to the overlapping space of a shopping mall, each with a serial number, there were many large screens in the area, and players could freely choose which screen to stop in front of), four young men in uniform stood together. One of them looked at the live broadcast with a disdainful tone and a rather loud voice as he read aloud.
The ID of the man who spoke was [Inagawa Yoshi]. He had a thin face and a pair of very distinctive eyebrows. They looked as if they were drawn on and were bright and full of vigor.
"That's right … Some say that he is at the same level as Phantom Dawn and Shiva …" The slightly rotund man next to Imagawa Masayoshi, whose ID was Tokugawa Tadashi, added.
"Haha … I've seen the recording of his competition in Room S1, but from how I see it, he's just so-so …" The man who stood next to them, whose ID was Houjao Wa, added, "In terms of level 30, I don't think I'll lose to him."
"Humph … There's nothing strange about that." In the end, the remaining red-faced man with the ID of Feng Chenping smirked coldly. "It can only be said that the overall skill level of China's players is too low. If there's anything that they can't compare to … humph … I'm afraid it's only their numbers."
"Haha … Stupid people have a lot of money …" Imagawa Masayoshi replied with a smile.
"But it sure is annoying …" Tokugawa Tadashi said. "If elites like us from Sengoku Studio had joined this game earlier, then during Room S1 … those second-rate players wouldn't have had the chance to show off."
The few of them stood at a very conspicuous spot and said these words with great arrogance. They did not seem like they were going to lower their voices. Many players who heard them showed obvious displeasure, disgust, or anger, but no one stepped forward to argue with them.
The main reason … was naturally because there were robot guards in the game, so they could not go up and beat them up. The other reason was that these people with the Sengoku Studio emblem on their uniforms … were indeed powerful players that everyone knew, and at the same time, they were a strong dark horse in this Room S2 competition.
In fact, not long after Room S1 ended, this Sengoku Studio, which was made up of professional Japanese players, had silently entered Thriller Paradise and appeared on the overall guild ranking in a very short amount of time.
In Room S2, the Sengoku Studio had sent two teams to participate, and both teams had entered the semi-finals. The four people before them … were Sengoku Team Two.
"So, that's how it is …" Suddenly, a voice rang out behind the four people from Sengoku Team Two. "The Sengoku Studio that has been in the limelight recently … is nothing more than that."
"What?" Hearing that, Imagawa, Tokugawa, Hojo, and Toyotomi all turned around to glare at the person who spoke.
"You are …" Toyotomi looked at the ID that appeared above the person's head, and his expression shifted. "Hong Hu from the Loser Alliance?"
"That is me." Hong Hu pushed up the glasses on his nose and replied with a smile.
"Hmph … I was wondering who it was …" Imagawa Masayoshi snorted. "It's just a guy who didn't even accept a studio, and he's still shamelessly commenting on elites like us … saying something like 'nothing more than this' …"
"Hehe … That's right. I'm just an ordinary player with an average skill level. But … regarding what Feng Bujue has done, I have seen through it more thoroughly than any of the 'elites' … "When Ambitionist said that word, there was obvious mockery in his tone." … than the rest of you. "
"What do you mean by that?" Hojo Kazuo heard the hidden meaning in his words, so he asked in a low voice.
"What do I mean?" Hong Hu shrugged and pretended to reply. "I think … instead of stating certain things clearly, it is better to give them a hint and let them figure it out on their own. Haha … "He laughed." It's like teaching a primary school student a math problem. If you give him the answer directly, he still won't be able to solve it. But if you teach him how to solve the problem … "
"Who are you calling a primary school student?" Tokugawa Tadashi was provoked by Hong Hu's mocking words, and he was instantly agitated. He took a step forward … like he was going to punch someone.
"Don't be rash …" Toyotomi raised his arm to stop him and gave his teammate a look. "Don't be so easily provoked."
"Yes, there are robots guarding this place. Violence is not allowed." Hong Hu replied fearlessly. "So, we'd better be careful when we speak … It doesn't mean that the people around you didn't come forward to beat you up because they approved of you … Perhaps they are just tolerating you." He shrugged and shook his head. "A person who doesn't even know that he is annoying is not just annoying … he is stupid."
When he said that, many of the players around him showed signs of approval, and there was laughter coming from the crowd. Basically, everyone was using their eyes or actions to tell Hong Hu, "Well done."
"What … are you trying to say?" After all, Toyotomi was the leader of Sengoku Team Two. His personality was steadier than his teammates. He suppressed his anger and asked again.
"It's very simple … I just want to remind everyone out of kindness that you have greatly underestimated Feng Bujue …" At this point, Hong Hu's eyes sharpened, and his tone chilled. "This man … is much more dangerous than you think."
He paused for two seconds before continuing. "Since you said that his strategy is not that good, then I would like to ask you to consider a few questions …" Hong Hu's eyes scanned the faces of the four. "What kind of strategy is considered high-end?"
The four members of Sengoku Team Two were not strategic players. Since Hong Hu was asking them a question like that, they naturally did not know how to answer.
"So-called strategy, at the end of the day … is just a means to achieve a goal." Seeing that they did not answer, Hong Hu continued. "As long as it is' effective ', what is wrong with a simple and clear strategy?" He paused and glanced at the big screen. "From a tactical perspective, Feng Bujue's method was, first, 'unexpected', and secondly, 'extremely effective'. Ask yourselves … if it was any of you, would you have been able to come up with such a strategy in that kind of situation and successfully implement it?" He continued in a very honest tone. "In any case … I wouldn't have been able to do it. To be honest, even if I did come up with such an idea, I might not have been able to make the NPC turn around. Even if I did manage to make the NPC turn around … I don't have the confidence that I would be able to end the NPC's life with one ambush. This is just like the story of 'Columbus's Egg.' No matter how disdainful the bystanders are about the result after the event, before seeing the result … you can't even break through the stereotype of thinking, let alone do it … "
At this point, the four members of Sengoku Team were speechless.
"Hmph … As expected of the 'Wise General' Hong Hu." A few seconds later, Feng Chenping snorted coldly. "I've learned my lesson …" He said, then turned to his teammates and said, "Let's go …"
At this moment, the surrounding players were already looking at them with the attitude of "onlookers who have failed to show off." There was no doubt that they could not stay any longer.
"I hope … I'll have the opportunity to experience your wisdom in the game …" But before leaving, Feng Chenping did not forget to leave a harsh word for Hong Hu. "After all … there are many people in this world who are eloquent, but not all of them are really capable."
"Oh …" Hong Hu replied with a smile. "Then please … look forward to it."
…
On the other hand, in the desert.
"You despicable b * stard! How dare you … "After witnessing what Feng Bujue had done, Didiwe was completely enraged. He was so angry that he could not even form a coherent sentence." I … I will tear you into pieces with my own hands! "
"Wait a minute!" Right then, Three Jade Strong Assault called out softly. He led his two teammates forward and said, "Mr. Tengu, we've warned you before … This Feng Bujue is very strong and very cunning, but the Colonel and Ma Hua were too careless …" He glanced at Brother Jue. "Now is not the time to act on impulse … He still has three companions who are missing. They might be hiding somewhere to ambush us. If that's the case … we don't have the advantage in terms of numbers."
"That's right …" Reborn as King added, "So … I suggest, for the sake of caution, the four of us should come at him together!"
"Ha! Hahahaha … "When Feng Bujue heard their discussion, he immediately laughed with super mockery." What are you doing? The six major sects are going to attack Light Peak? " As he spoke, he jumped half a step and used his hands to pinch his face into the shape of a monkey. With a shrill voice, he said, "There's no need to talk about justice with this kind of evil! Everyone, come at him together! "
Then, he stood where he was for a while before his expression changed. He sighed seriously. "Sigh … To be honest, I've never stopped you from coming at me together. It's just that you came at me one by one because you thought you could take me down. "
The next second, Brother Jue opened his arms and declared arrogantly, "Stop trying to gauge my courage with your own pettiness! I said I'll take you down alone, and I'll do it alone. Who cares if you're ganging up on me or not … Come forward and accept your death! "
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