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Chapter 140 Chapter 137: Watching the Melee

Although she was full of words in front of Gu Ningzhi, Su Jiameng still felt a little guilty. It's not that he doesn't have confidence in his own strength, but that the current melee players are not found, and they don't even have the qualifications to start the game. How can we win?

But if you really gather enough people, it's actually not too troublesome. Don't you see there is another profession called "extra actor" in this world? Let alone a thousand people, even if it is enough to gather 10,000 people, it is a proper thing! Thinking of this, Xiaomeng loli calmed down.

After bidding farewell to Gu Ningzhi, Su Jiameng calmly went to the mecha combat arena... Although the participation of the Jialanluo people in the competition exceeded her expectations, the huge gap between the two sides cannot be made up by the number of people. In Su Jiameng's last battle in the second world, she couldn't even count the number of players and NPCs chasing and killing her. One thousand people is just a small fraction.

No matter how strong the Jialanluo tribe is, how strong can it be? After all, people who are not conscious, both mental and physical, are restricted. As long as the other party can't overcome this hurdle, even if there are ten or hundreds of Jialan Luo tribesmen, she will not be afraid!

"Sigh... Suddenly, I feel a sense of guilt for being bullied by a master..." Su Jiameng went to the Mech Fighting Field and watched a scuffle match. The number of people (Mecha) competition is really exciting!

Not to mention how much technical content there is, just the melee scene of thousands of mechs is exciting enough and magnificent.

But for the uninitiated to watch the excitement, and the expert to watch the way, Su Jiameng only watched for two minutes, and already knew the final outcome of the match. Melee is not a stage for individual competitions. After all, a person's strength is limited, and it will only make his loss worse if he cares about his gains and losses. Personal standing requires strength, melee requires the overall situation, average strength must be strong!

Of course, for a master like Su Jiameng who cheats so much, newcomers can't kill her even with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, she is just an exception.

The two sides currently fighting are Iron Lions and Silver Moon. It is said that these two teams are old forces in melee combat. Their background and strength are unquestionable. They have been fighting for a long time in mecha combat.

Su Jiameng glanced at the number of people displayed on the screen of the smart brain, and was a little envious. Such a well-known and accumulated team can always attract many spectators and fans. Looking at the string of audience word counts, she couldn't help but imagine how much the winning side could earn.

"Many people are powerful, and the ancients never deceived me... The more people there are, the more audiences they attract, and the more credits they earn..."

Sitting in the auditorium and muttering, Su Jiameng looked at the Iron Lions who seemed to have the upper hand... The Iron Lions had 630 survivors, while the Silver Moon had only 303... With such a huge difference in numbers, ordinary people Naturally, they believed that the Iron Lions would definitely win, but Su Jiameng knew that the Silver Moons would win.

"The winner will be decided in about five minutes, right?" Su Jiameng pointed the camera at a canyon in the field, and then pulled it in, with a faint smile on her lips, "What is Tian Ji's horse race? Of course It is to use the necessary failures to achieve the final success... No matter how many players are killed in the game, as long as the final result is gratifying, victory is in the bag..."

But this kind of tactics can only be used in the virtual network. If it is used in reality, it will kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, and the gain outweighs the loss.

As for the mech fighting competition on the virtual network, no matter what the process is, as long as the final victory is in the bag, the previous losses can be ignored. Su Jiameng is well aware of this, and those who want to set up such a weak situation to attract people to be fooled also think the same way.

Looking at the time of the game, Iron Lions and Silver Moon have been fighting for nearly five hours. The battle seems to be clear, but it is a dead end. Su Jiameng got up and left the arena, and went to the vending machine beside her to buy a can of hot drink to refresh herself.

While drinking leisurely, she crossed her legs and browsed through the scuffle match schedules of all regions. The names of the various teams were varied, and there were even many unethical names, which made Su Jiameng almost spit the hot drink in her mouth. go out.

League of Goddess Team, Mighty Men's Team, Fierce Blood Team, Fierce Fire Lion Team... These names are barely normal, or common enough to passers-by. But such strange names as "Primary school students don't leave the team", "Screen-licking male god team", "Life chatting team in bed", "Ethics and catties and two teams"...such weird names really make people full of black lines .

In fact, what Su Jiameng is even more worried about is that the members of the "Quancha Team" are actually a bunch of wretched, petty and miniature weirdos, right? Who would dare to bear such a deceitful name? Not afraid of shame...

"Hmm... If I form a team, it seems that I have to choose a name, right?" Su Jiameng has already made up her mind in her heart, and when the time comes, she will directly find extras to make up the numbers, and she will go on stage by herself to challenge the opponent's entire team... It's a little bit hard to think about. Itchy hands.

"Name..." Although Su Jiameng is a bad namer, she is very keen on stamping unique labels on her exclusive items. Isn't the name so amazing that people shout it?

Besides, no matter if they are flirtatious or out of moral integrity, as long as they are strong and strong, their names are like floating clouds, and if they get a good name, can they also add a halo to the team? After thinking about it, she began to think of a name.

Well, do you want to be majestic or funny? Literary style or pretentious style?

After much deliberation, Su Jiameng thought hesitantly, "Why don't you... just call it the team of the waste wood? It seems that the Qianben Queen team can also... Or kill all the opponent teams? Uh, it seems that this name is a bit arrogant It's..."

"Pfft—" She was thinking hard about a suitable name when a cramped, muffled laugh came from behind the bench. Su Jiameng turned her head in displeasure, only to see Su Yanjing, who had met once before, with a smile on her face, and a few mecha model dolls hanging around her neck.

"What are you laughing at?" Su Jiameng was annoyed, the name she chose was very realistic, so it's not funny. She thought hard about these names, and died a lot of brain cells to free them up. "Do you think the names are ridiculous?"

"No, Miss Su..." The bench Su Yanjing was sitting on was back-to-back with Su Jiameng's bench. He just turned his head halfway now, and his side face was very handsome...well, it was more handsome than his front face. The always stiff lines are much softer.

Su Jiameng twitched the corners of her mouth, could this person be any worse at lying? You're not laughing at the bad name she chose, how can you still laugh? But... are these names really so bad? Obviously very down-to-earth.

"Watching the game?" Su Yanjing seemed to find it difficult to twist her neck to speak, so she simply got up and sat on the bench she was sitting on, "Scramble?"

This is the melee competition hall, where you can find all the melee competitions in the mecha combat arena.

Although he has no friendship with Su Yanjing. But the other party had acted righteously, Su Jiameng put the previous unhappiness behind her, and said, "Well, but the standard is not very good, but it's a bit boring to watch. It's just a fight between children..."

Su Yanjing raised her eyebrows secretly, and her eyes touched the virtual screen in front of Su Jiameng. There was a shrunken interface in the lower left corner of the screen, which was broadcasting the match between Iron Lions and Silver Moon. The slapstick between... Could it mean them?

The so-called melee is just a game with victory as the ultimate goal, and victory is the biggest goal. And Su Jiameng has never played a mixed-site game on the virtual network. What she "plays" is a real war, and there is only one life, once lost, it cannot be recovered.

From the perspective of someone like Su Jiameng who rolled over from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, those scuffles were indeed children's play. If you fail, you can make a comeback, and it doesn’t matter if you die. This is not a game or a child’s play, is that a magical horse?

"They... are very strong." Su Yanjing looked down at the few mecha dolls hanging on his chest. They were all super Q versions based on the God of War and Su Jiameng. Some of my favorite works so far, "especially the iron lion."

"Well, maybe." Su Jiameng was noncommittal, and immediately said, "But the Iron Lions will lose soon. If we want to say that they are stronger, the Silver Moon team is stronger? Isn't it?"

The competition is not over yet, why is she so sure that the Iron Lion will lose? Su Yanjing was also paying attention to this scuffle before. Judging from the situation of the battle, the iron lion has a greater chance of winning. This kind of thought didn't last long, and he saw that the Iron Lions, which had an absolute advantage in numbers, quickly reduced their staff, leaving only a few thirty or fifty... What...what's going on?

Not only Su Yanjing was puzzled, but the audience on the field also exclaimed. Because just now, they saw that the iron lion army was mercilessly cheated by the Silver Moon team, and most of them were buried in the canyon...

Team Iron Lions and Team Silver Moon are old rivals, and they have always been evenly matched, but they never expected such a reversal to happen!

"There's nothing surprising about it. It's normal to lose if you play melee as a solo match." Su Jiameng saw the surprise on his face and explained lightly, "Melee is no more than individual battles or small-group competitions. Grasping the overall situation is more important. Sexuality is much higher than a few people fighting alone. As the saying goes, the right time, place and people are harmonious, and Iron Lion's "harmony" is not as good as the opponent's, and the geographical advantage is also used by the enemy. Because of the previous victory, he lost his vigilance and forgot. It takes all our strength to fight the lion against the rabbit, not to mention that the Silver Moon team was not completely dead at the time..."

There were many reasons for the Iron Lions' failure. Although none of them were fatal, the addition of many factors was enough to transfer the victory that was close at hand to the Silver Moon team. To be honest, the failure of the Iron Lions is really not wronged.

However, I heard that the current Iron Lions team is not full of elites, and their strength has been reserved. This is also one of the factors of failure.

Su Yanjing said, "I see."

Su Jiameng drank the hot drink in one gulp, and then threw it into the trash can, but heard a slightly suffocated voice from the side, "So it's such a fart, Xiaojing, you skipped the game and are still talking sarcastic here... I owe you a beating."

Although I really want to watch the third watch, the shiitake mushroom seems to be breaking my promise, ╥﹏╥.

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