Reckless Through The New World

Two matches, one win and one loss.

For Panda and Long Biao, there is nothing to say about this victory and one loss. There is a reason for winning, and there is a reason for losing. All in all, both sides have tried their best, and there is nothing particularly strange. Similar things can be done a few more times. Back, it won't make any difference.

Of course, fighting in the arena is not only a competition, but also a very important part of it. But the two had made an appointment in advance, and only competed with martial arts, not wits.

So in the third game, Long Biao didn't come directly.

Panda stood alone on the ring, with a blank face.

He is very patient, so he can still wait, but Alice can't wait, and asks in the chat channel: "Has Lao Long overslept? Who is going to call him!"

After a few seconds, Long Biao replied, "I abstain."

"Ah? Why? You are the draw!"

"We played very well in the last game, and it is natural for him to win and me to lose. Even if we play another game, unless there is an accident, the result will definitely be the same. I don't need to waste time and energy to play this time, it's better to brush some points. Little monsters practice and level up."

"…Winning or losing is not as simple as math," Panda said.

"For me, winning or losing is just a simple addition or subtraction of numbers." Long Biao said, "I know that professional people like you always pay attention to never giving up. Even if there is no chance of winning, you must do your best to fight. I just want to win, and since I can't win, I don't have to."

Panda thought about it and said, "We can change the comparison."

"Better than empty-handed? The difference is even bigger if you are empty-handed."

Panda was at a loss for words. Of course, he knew that if he competed with fists, Long Biao would definitely not be his opponent, and there was no suspense at all, but if he wanted to come up with a more suspenseful comparison for a while, he really couldn't think of it.

His IQ is not low, but almost all hits in terms of learning and memory skills, and to be honest, he has never been a man of adaptability or foresight.

After thinking for a while, Panda sighed and said, "Since you insist, I have nothing to say. The Stars are sure to win Gondor, so I might as well abstain."

After speaking, he turned around and walked off the ring.

Panda's abstention did not surprise everyone. Everyone knew that the reason why he came to participate in this competition was to stop Alice's ridiculous "combat competition". Now that Xingzhao faces Gondor, it is already a sure-win situation, and he really does not need to fight any more.

With the panda's character, he would not fight for this championship at all. If he continues to fight, and the final against Xingzhao, is he serious? Or just admit defeat?

If you fight seriously, Xingzhao probably won't be able to beat him, but what's the benefit of him winning? Did you get a "Sky Bow Character Card"?

This is obviously pointless!

Since it is time to concede defeat, why not just abstain now?

Of course, there is also the possibility that the Gondor Jedi will come back and defeat Xingzhao. But to be honest, Panda is really not sure about fighting Gondor in the ring.

Gondor's stealth assassination trick from a different dimension has never been solved until now. In his opinion, the best way for Fu Gangduo to fight in a fight is probably to collapse the arena as soon as he takes the stage - at least collapse a large area around him, maybe it is possible to prevent the opponent from getting close.

But this move obviously can only be used once, as long as it is used once, the second time Gondor will definitely start at the beginning, and then the Panda will still lose one to two.

Therefore, if Xingzhao can't beat Gondor, then Panda can't hold the last level. Instead of letting this lustful green-skin make a big counterattack, it is better to let him fight Xingzhao to settle the world.

Long Biao and Panda's abstentions one after another greatly disappointed the audience, but also made them look forward to the match between Xingzhao and Gondor.

This semi-final turned into a final.

"Damn it!" In the cabin of the battleship, it was too late to read a book yesterday, and Yuneruo, who got up late today and was having breakfast, almost dropped the bowl, "Do you really want me to lose?"

He had let go of the rhetoric before, saying that he wanted to capture the Seagull Islands before the contest was over. According to his original plan, there would still be eleven or twelve days. Even if the three times were zero to two, there would still be at least nine days. Hurry up, it should be too late. Who would have known that Panda and Long Biao had only fought twice, but after the fight, even Panda had abstained!

In this way, even if Gondor and Xingzhao played three games, it would only be four days at most.

In addition to the previous two days, six days, it is not even enough for the fleet to reach the Seagull Islands!

"It's too pitiful! Too pitiful! It's a pit man!" Yuneruo couldn't help muttering to himself, "In this way, wouldn't I have become a braggart? What a pit!"

"It's nothing more than not being able to do what you say. This kind of thing is very common." Good friend "Roshan Demon King" Mundu advised, "In life, who has never said that they can't do it a few times? When I was a child, I still I vowed to be a football player in the future, to lead the national team out of Asia and rush to the world to win the Hercules Cup..."

Yunero looked at the other party, imagined Mandu's body before he crossed over, and muttered, "It's almost the same for you to be a sumo wrestler!"

"Yeah, then I was so fat that I couldn't even play football, let alone play glass **** - because I couldn't squat down." Mandu said with a smile, "And I believe that people in China have made such rhetoric like me. , there are 800,000 if not one million, what is the result? Our national football team is not getting worse and worse! Before we cross, we may not even be able to enter the top ten in Asia..."

"I understand what you mean." Yuneruo smiled bitterly, "But you really don't need to use the example of the national football team to comfort me, really! It's too embarrassing to be compared to the national football team!"

"Not necessarily. We've all gone through 13 or 14 years. Remember that before we passed through, the new boss who came to power was a fan - maybe the national football team is already playing the World Cup finals now."

Yuneruo rolled the eyes of the dead fish: "Wake up! Unless a **** is parachuted into the air to be the boss, he will not be able to make the national football team great even if he is a fan! If we want to look like Chinese football, we must start from children again. Thirteen Four years—"

He was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and muttered: "The thirteenth or fourteenth year, it seems that a new batch of children has grown up... Maybe the national football team has become really powerful, the final is impossible, but the tickets for the main game may still be available. I can really get…”

"Yeah, anything is possible."

Yuneruo first laughed, then sighed: "No matter how 'everything is possible', we won't have time to capture the Seagull Islands before the game is over there!"

"It's too late, it's too late, what's the big deal? Does it prevent you from being king?" Mundu asked. "You've already become king, so what if you lose a time or two?"

Yunero was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"That's right! It doesn't matter if you lose one or two times!"

So he confidently walked out of the cabin, came to the wheelhouse, and issued a new order to the naval commander Sinbad.

Don't be in a hurry, be steady, safety and victory are the most important!