Chapter four hundred and seventy first message
The first building of the manor lived in a witch. The curtains were all pulled up, and there was no light inside. The witch was reading on the balcony. When she heard Sas knocking on the door, she picked up the intercom and used the door to cause conversation. When she heard that it was Nie Zuolai, she gave her face, put on a silicone mask, and opened the door to greet her.
The witch didn't talk much, rarely, and had a very delicate mind. He made gestures to ask the two of them to sit down. He went to make two cups of black tea for them. Sass definitely wouldn't have brought Nie Zuo to go shopping. Seeing that the witch didn't speak much, he didn't even talk politely, he chatted with Nie Zuo and quickly turned to the topic and asked: "Nie, you already have a basic understanding of the white team members. How good do you think the witch wins?"
The rating referee can answer, not answer, or even mislead it. In addition, the White Team members are all in the open, answering questions like Black and White Team is also a job of Nie Zuo. Nie Zuo thought for a long time and said, "It depends on the task. I think the witch has a higher chance of winning. As far as I deal with the witch, if the witch has enough points, you can buy all kinds of strange things. The witch should be the ones that your black team is difficult to deal with in the first three."
The witch was a little surprised: "The review is very high, thank you."
"Tell the truth." Nie Zuo replied.
Someone knocked outside, and Sass arrived at the door. Several other members of the black team came. I heard that Nie Zuo, the strongest man in the first session, wanted to consider it, some wanted to listen to suggestions, and some came to compare Nie Zuo with his own level. If they were still suspicious of Nie Zuo in the first session, the game last night showed that even if Nie Zuo became the strongest man due to luck and other reasons, he himself had quite a ability.
After everyone came in, Sass began to fan the flames: "Nie said that the witch is the top three of our black team."
No. 6 Malaysian Golden Knife sat opposite Nie left: "The top three? Who is the first one?"
"Not polite enough." Nie Zuo said: "Refused to answer."
No. 6 was furious: "Do you know where this place is?" My brother beat a referee in the morning.
"The defeated general under his command." Nie Zuo sneered: "What? Want to fight?"
No. 6 laughed: "You raised a challenge, don't violate the rules. If you are a man, follow me."
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The place where we walked was the beach in the backyard of the manor, artificial beach, swimming pool, swimming pool or fresh water. No one was dissuading. Those who were interested were surrounded by one side, and some even took drink chairs. The security guards were nervous and reported to the upper side. They were gathered nearby and stood on standby. It was OK to fight. The TV could be good-looking, but don't beat them too hard. There were reporters here, so it was impossible to beat people to death and not take them seriously.
Nie Zuo took off his coat, the gray close-fitting clothes, then took off his pants, and put on the boxing shorts that Sass brought. The 6th number was also very serious and changed the whole set. However, he was rather sloppy, not wearing a top, and naked. He did not wear a top. After the activity, after the sweat was soaked in his body, it could cause the opponent's attack to slip sideways and reduce the blows the body suffered.
Damn, facing the provocation of No. 6 taking off his clothes, Nie Zuo hesitated for a moment, but still didn't take it off. His flesh belonged to him and did not expose him as much as possible. The reporter was photographing him. The two walked closer and walked to the three-step position, and the fists of both sides touched each other. At this time, the double card shouted: "Lightsheng, really boring, what we are bringing is the first unruly boxing match of the third black and white confrontation, one of the parties in the game..."
The witch said, "Shut up."
"..." Double Ka-shun really shut up and sat back in discomfort.
The fight started on the other side, wearing boxing clothes, and the boxing posture was swaying. When they fought, they fell. The two controlled each other's attack methods, such as hands and feet, and then hit them with their knees and elbows. Nie Zuo took two punches, pushed No. 6 away, stood up and took two steps back. He cursed directly in Chinese: "You're a bastard." Damn, his nails were pulled... Nie Zuo also grabbed the other side, but No. 6 was not wearing any clothes, so he slipped when he grabbed it. No. 7 grabbed it, using Nie Zuo's friction, pinched, and pulled...
No. 6 was not ashamed, but proud, and waved his hands: "Come."
Nie Zuo roared and rushed over. No. 6 rushed up without fear. Nie Zuo opened his left hand and raised his sand at No. 6's face. No. 6 was shocked and hurriedly retreated. Nie punched his face left and right shoulders, and the man used his inertia to hit No. 6's body with his right shoulder. When the man fell forward, he grabbed No. 6's feet with his hands.
Although one eye was in the sand, he did not lose his reason. He hanged his toes on Nie's left chin, and Nie Zuo had to let go. Nie Zuo's left hand was a handful of sand in his hands, and he threw it over, and the person rushed over. No. 6 cursed: "Fake." He protected his fists and buried his head. Nie Zuo's legs were pulled straight down and took his vagina. The spectators whispered, "So cruel?"
No. 6 was prepared for this move, sticking his butt back and legs together, Nie Zuo kicked the gap between his thighs, and did not hit the bird. No. 6 took the opportunity to grab his legs, pulled his legs towards him, and hugged Nie Zuo firmly. Then he shouted, locked Nie Zuo and pushed him towards the swimming pool.
Nie Zuo suffered a loss in weight. No. 6 was tall and he was even taller. Nie Zuo was at a disadvantage in physical strength. In addition, it was sandy and he couldn't step on his feet. Then everyone saw two people falling into the swimming pool together. As soon as the water entered, the two quickly sink to the bottom and fought in the water. Before sinking to the bottom, the two sides quickly communicated, and Nie Zuo said: "You are the old rules for winning or losing."
“Chinese food?”
"yes."
Then the water went into the pool and everyone ran to the edge of the pool to watch. No one bubbling for a minute, and the security guard couldn't stay there. After all, although they were moving in the water, there was no guarantee that a few people would move, and no one would know that they drowned. As soon as they received the instructions, the six security guards jumped into the water and separated the two. When they got ashore, the two pushed the security guard away and rushed together. Nie Zuo sprayed water on No. 6's eyes, and No. 6 subconsciously covered his hands. Nie Zuo's Muay Thai fist, hit the bird's knees, abdomen, and stomach, and carried No. 6, who had temporarily lost the power of resistance, was beautiful and threw it into the water.
Seeing his black teammate, Sars showed some fear in his double-stop movements, and the two men were not fighting routines, one was more cruel than the other. The witch couldn't see it, and it seemed that he had seen such a fight scene before. Looking at the sheriff, his left hand had always been habitually placed at his waist, which was where he fired the gun. This movement showed that he was attracted, and the other showed that he was ready to draw the gun at any time. The black team had only No. 6 who had strong fighting ability. Although No. 6 was considered defeated, he was half a pound with Nie Zuo, but Nie Zuo was a little despicable than him, otherwise it would be hard to say who would lie down.
The 6th of the all-round number also has one hacker, one gun king, one killer king, one thief, and one Frankenstein. Sars is very satisfied with this lineup. The Black Team is different from the White Team. The Black Team does not draw tasks, but selects tasks. Everyone must choose tasks that they are good at.
Sass stepped forward and hugged the Beast No. 6 of the Outshui: "Okay, OK, just have fun, have fun. Come and sit there. I'm very curious about how Nie ranks the strength of our black team."
No. 6 threw Sas away and returned to his small building angrily. When he changed his clothes, Nie Zuo had many muscle pains all over his body. Fortunately, he got used to it. Sass made coffee, and the black team members were there. Nie Zuo changed his clothes and came out. No. 6 happened to come in, sat on the side, looking at Nie Zuo expressionlessly, his body trembling, like a little gangster.
Nie Zuo talked to Sas for a few words, and then said: "I don't exaggerately say that if the witch has freely purchased points and has time to install and manufacture weapons, then the witch should be the strongest of the Black Team." The aircraft hangs bombs, makes homemade dung bombs, and creates traps, etc. However, this is theoretically because it is not familiar with the local area, and after the mission is released, the purchase time is limited, and it takes a lot of time to assemble and test, so it is just that in theory the witch is the strongest.
Saas nodded: "There is no such possibility in actual game."
"Yes." Nie Zuo replied, and then said: "It depends on the specific game. The witches can be strong or weak, and I am the third one."
Sas agreed and asked, "What about the second one?"
Nie Zuo looked at No. 6: "Almighty. Although every ability is not the best, his strength is very balanced and he can handle all tasks. No. 6 should replace Queen of Hearts, right? I think he should be considered a heavy bargaining chip." Why did Saras offer Queen of Hearts? No. 5 and No. 6 of the first black and white confrontation were very strong.
No one has any objection to this. No. 6 has shown strong abilities in the first black and white confrontation. After the game, he joined the Black League and did a lot of bad things, mainly hiring criminal gangs to deal with another criminal gang. His command, tactical ability, and combat ability are very strong. Currently, No. 6 is the highest in the Black League. Even in Dawn, No. 6's abilities are among the top three.
Sass said: "No. 6 is my trump card, so what are you talking about?"
Everyone looked at the sheriff, he should be the legendary gunman? Nie Zuo said: "First, it must be you, SAS. The Black Team is very good. I think the only one who can integrate them is SAS."
Sass disagrees with this point: "Nie, this is a bit perfunctory. No matter how outstanding a commander is, he cannot win a battle without outstanding soldiers. Can a sheep led by a lion really defeat a lion led by a sheep? No, I don't think so. As the Japanese army in World War II was as an example, their first batch of soldiers had very high military literacy, so they were all invincible. With the consumption of war, the second and third echelons supplemented, and their military literacy plummeted. Their commanders basically
There is no change. I am very grateful to the A-shiji people. Although they are disproportionate to the casualties of the Japanese army, they consume a lot of Japanese elites, so I have always called the A-shiji battlefield the Great Wall of Flesh and Blood. I am off topic. I just want to say this truth. When the Japanese army entered the middle of the war, they began to appear and fled. At the same time, the same number of battles did not have an overwhelming advantage. In the late stage of the war, Japan could only maintain the balance of the battle with suicide attacks."
Chapter completed!