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Judoka, a fighting class occupation, uses grabbing skills as the main attack method. Strong control occupation, the slowest attack speed occupation in the fighting system, but it is also an extremely troublesome occupation once the combo is launched.

The premise is that the skill needs to hit.

And now...

"Moriarty once again dodged the wrestler's grab with a very small movement!" Pan Lin shouted excitedly.

Every time, Moriarty was able to avoid the opponent's hand with micromanagement when the opponent's hand was grabbing him, which made the judoka's movements extremely embarrassing.

"Before, who said... this guy is just a silver weapon maker, and his professional level is not high?" Natsume Soseki asked with a strange expression.

"I don't know, everyone spreads it like this..." Osamu Dazai gave a wry smile.

Hattori Hanzo and Fuma Kotaro stopped talking, because Moriarty didn't make any mistakes in using the ninja's low-level skills, and he was even better than them in detail operations.

"Oh." Shen Hongyi sneered, "This guy... really wants to hack him to death..."

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"Can you do this level of dodge, Loki?" Odin asked sideways.

Rocky, who was staring at the competition on the stage seriously, froze for a moment, then shook his head: "In essence, I am still a more traditional warlock, with much less fancy operations than Moriarty, I can guarantee that judoists can't get close , but there is no guarantee that he will perform the same operation as Bai in close combat..."

I originally thought that Bai Mo's strength would drop a little because of the World Invitational Silver Weapon, but now it seems...

Don't retreat but advance.

To prevent judo from getting close, Bai Mo can also do it, but now Bai Mo is obviously trying to humiliate his opponent, and forcibly wins a profession that is best at melee combat in melee combat!

Moriarty: [? 】

Question mark, another question mark!

Lishi felt that his temples were about to explode, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing constantly.

Sick, or poisonous? !

Originally, Lishi was still complacent because he couldn't understand English and Chinese, and even his mother tongue was half-knowledgeable, and he couldn't read a lot of big characters, but...

The wrestler rolled over and got close to Moriarty, grabbing Moriarty's legs with both hands, but the moment he grabbed Moriarty's legs, Moriarty turned into a phantom.

Ninja clone technique!

A black flame burned behind the wrestler, this is the shadow flame of the warlock!

Damn, damn, damn!

Moriarty: [? ? ? 】

Moriarty: [[Doubt][Doubt][Doubt]]

Moriarty: [[whip][gong][monkey][banknote]]

"Well, Teacher Bai Mo's meaning is obvious. He was asking what the opponent was doing, and he praised the opponent's performance, so he rewarded him with money." Pan Lin suppressed the corners of his mouth that kept rising, and explained solemnly. : "It seems that Teacher Bai Mo also recognizes the opponent very much!"

"It seems that's right." Li Yibo twitched the corner of his mouth, but was unable to speak.

"This time I was really educated by Xiaobai..." Huang Shaotian sighed in disappointment in the infirmary of Huaxia Hotel: "In terms of trash talk, Xiaobai is completely above me... ..."

"It seems that since the All-Stars that year, someone has said that your trash talk is not nutritious compared to Bai Mo!" Sun Xiang curled his lips.

"Can you shut up?" Huang Shaotian rolled his eyes.

"So, you're planning to stop talking trash in the future and instead play a full game?" Fang Rui asked Huang Shaotian in a daze.

Huang Shaotian shook his head, and said firmly: "No, I'm going to start to innovate! I want to develop a new type of trash talk that Xiaobai has never seen before!"

"...Do something serious, Shaotian." Yu Wenzhou sighed.

Uh-huh, this guy's judo level seems to be worse than that of Lu Boyuan. At least he can use unconventional tactics to use the advantages of the terrain to counterattack, providing judoists with opportunities for long-range counterattacks.

But now it seems... Koryo, a place that claims that 30% of them are judo players, seems to be not as powerful as imagined.

Bai Mo glanced at the wrestler's blood volume, then made a few question marks to tease his opponent.

The mentality has almost exploded, and the next words...

Bai Mo smiled, and the play was about to officially begin.

The judo master who was like a chariot opened his hands again and rushed over. Now he has completely turned into an angry bull.

Although he looked embarrassed, his blood volume was still healthy, a full 70%. Calm down, calm down as soon as possible.

Lux kept comforting himself, forcing himself not to read what Moriarty posted in the chat channel.

Warlocks rely on various negative buffs to provide slashing, and then use other advanced spells to take away enemies.

But now Moriarty on the opposite side is using the weapon in his hand and using various low-level skills of the dark night system to barely dodge his own attack.

Although it looks good, it still can't change the fact that he is flashy. Even if he plays the normal operation according to the long-range spell, the mana consumed by the opponent is enough to knock out 40 to 50% of his own blood. Instead of nearly thirty now.

And the other party didn't dare to use the spells of the Warlock at all. Once he dared to use them, I could break in, and then...

Thinking of this, Lishi's complexion became much better, and he felt that he had discovered the opponent's weakness.

It's just a stupid guy, he must have never imagined that he has seen through everything!

For the weak, I just need to wait for an opportunity to grind you to death slowly...

Lux stretched out his hand towards Moriarty again, this time aiming at the shoulder.

[Fall with your back]!

Um? Don't plan to dodge this time?

Lux suddenly froze for a moment, and then saw that Moriarty was not going to dodge this time, but held onto his cane.

Then go to hell!

There was a sinister smile on Lishi's face, and the next moment, his expression froze.

Moriarty drew his ninja sword.

Ding.

stiff.

Coincidence, must be a coincidence! Lux's sinister grin froze on his face, he forcibly canceled his back fall, turned sideways, and kicked Moriarty's side face with his right foot.

Ding.

stiff.

No, it's... that's impossible.

Lushi's face finally became terrified. He couldn't figure out what was going on. According to the judgment, grasping skills were the strongest. Why did this happen? Why would he be frozen every time!

"Huh?" Tang Hao frowned.

"See?" Ye Xiu on the other side chuckled.

Tang Hao glanced at Ye Xiu and nodded, "I probably saw it."

"What kind of riddles are you two playing, bastard!" Chu Yunxiu said dissatisfiedly, "What's going on, Xiaobai can't really be cheating, can he?"

"How is that possible?" Ye Xiu said dumbfoundedly: "It's just a simple reason, judge the opponent's next skill based on the action of the attack, and use the small gap between the attack and the release of the skill to insert a skill with a stiff effect, so that Interrupting the opponent's skills, the judo master seems to have used the skills, but in fact the mechanism determines that the skills have not yet taken effect.

It's similar to a bullet flying across from you while you're singing and interrupting you. "

Tang Hao crossed his arms: "However, it can only be used against such professions with obvious attack range and starting hands, judo, mad sword, against opponents with faster attack speed... at least, the current Bai Mo can't do it, right? ... No, it should be said that no one can do this ... Well, maybe."

Tang Hao looked at the explanation and then looked seriously at the stage, thinking Ye Xiu, Zhang Jiale, Wang Jiexi, Xiao Shiqin also seemed to have thought of something.

Can no one really do it?

Maybe not……

And this monster.

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"In this case, it is not only necessary to have a strong understanding of the profession, but also the operation and timing are the most important things..." Mimir frowned: "Boss, can you..."

"I can't do it." Odin smiled wryly and shook his head: "At least, with the account of the current battle mage, I can't do it. If it's the same weapon as Bai, I'm afraid it will take a long time to get familiar with it before trying it. "

Andvari watched his friend constantly dismantling and changing Sherlock Holmes on the stage, and used this method to cancel the connection between skills: "Bai... is it so powerful..."

There was no jealousy in Andvari's words, only serious joy for his friend's strength, while Loki's face was solemn.

Of all the warlock professions in the World Invitational Tournament, there are no more than two and a half that he can look up to. Bai Mo counts as one, Yu Wenzhou counts as half, and the rest of them count as one.

And his opponent has already become so strong...

Rocky laughed, the knockout round, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely must make up for the game that was owed for a long time.

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Dorothy held a bag of potato chips and Little Red Riding Hood and shared them there, looking at the beautiful figure on the stage in a daze: "Although this looks very powerful, but... there should be better choices for warlocks." Bar?"

Now the strength shown by the warlock has completely crushed the judo masters of Goryeo. Dorothy has also fought wrestlers before, and she is quite clear about the weight of the opponent: "This is already a pure show of skill. right?"

"No." Andersen shook his head: "It's just...a simple humiliation."

"Oh, then it seems that there should be some conclusive evidence." Dorothy grabbed a handful of potato chips.

"Not exactly..." Andersen froze for a moment, then shook his head: "According to my previous contact with Moriarty, he gave me the feeling that he is not the kind of person who will only act after he has some evidence. He believes in his own Intuition, what's more frightening is that his intuition is rarely wrong, and the Koryo team will pay for it..."

Dorothy shuddered: "So scary?"

"At least, I think so." Andersen looked towards the stage.

Damn damn damn damn! Lishi is much more rational than the salute in the previous round. If the referee didn't stop the game immediately after something abnormal happened, it means that the opponent has no problems.

The card froze me at the mechanism point. Although it seemed to arrive at the same time, the actual move was much faster than me... Damn, why did this kind of monster appear in the alternative?

Lux feels extremely aggrieved now. He is in a dilemma. At the beginning, Moriarty was not very proficient, and the coordination between stiffness was more or less neutral.

Although judo's slow attack speed can't catch flaws...

But now, the opponent's hands have obviously started to heat up, and the switching between weapons has become perfect, without any pause between the transitions.

It's not that Lishi doesn't want to make moves, but that he simply doesn't have the time to make moves.

Infinitely stiff loop forming...

No, it doesn't really count.

Lux still retains the last hope in his heart. The opponent's mana is running out, and his own blood volume is still quite a lot. This loop is only a theoretical loop after all...

Wait patiently, and then a wave of lore!

There is still 3% of the mana volume, but the blood volume has not lost at all, which is a good thing.

The last arrow of chaos smeared his face, and under the expectant expression of the warrior, Moriarty's mana was finally cleared to zero, and he still had 14% of his health left.

Prepare to die!

Lux's ecstatic expression froze on his face, because he could clearly see that Moriarty's blood volume began to drop crazily, until it became one percent of what it was at the beginning.

And her mana also rose sharply, and finally returned to 70%.

【The final battle】!

Pulling away the distance, Moriarty paused the cane in his hand, and the soul in Holmes began to scream. For the first time in the entire scene, the warlock began to chant his own advanced skills.

madness! Chance!

The wrestler could not wait to scream, and rushed towards Moriarty on the opposite side.

die!

Arrogant guy, give me... die!

Moriarty: [? 】

Moriarty: […]

Moriarty: [[Expression]...]

"Um, pointing at the opponent, walking, controller, waving... head? Game console, pointing down, game, waving, pointing at the opponent..." Pan Lin looked at Li Yibo blankly: "Brother Li, this..."

"What I should say is...you go play games that don't require you to use your brain, this game is not suitable for you." Li Yibo said with a smile.

The moment Lux was about to hit Moriarty, her figure disappeared in place, and Lux ​​just squeezed one eyeball into black mist.

The black and purple silk thread floated with the wind, hanging on the five limbs of the warrior, and then tightened quickly.

split...

Moriarty's movements were like a dance, spinning, and gracefully walking back to the place where the wrestler fell.

【glory】!

The picture of Lishi turned into black and white, and he sat on the chair blankly, staring at the dangerous figure opposite him.

In a real crush, he didn't even cause a single bit of damage to his opponent... Zero seals, zero seals... How is this possible.

Moriarty also did not exit the room, and lifted his robe very elegantly, making a gesture of curtain call.

"Teacher Bai Mo was just now..." Pan Lin looked strange.

"Don't talk nonsense, there's nothing. It's an expression of respect for the opponent, you know? Let's applaud Bai Mo's Moriarty, who scored the last point in the individual competition." Li Yibo applauded calmly.

"Ah, that's right..."