Those who fight for their homeland will not have nothing.

Although Sethy didn't know why she said that.

But since it was Huang Ji's order, he naturally did as promised.

This Moya, who said before, had nothing, obviously regarded Seth as a poor player like Green Skin.

He also said that he lost twenty-one consecutive times because his life has been lost and he cannot go home.

As a result, the backhand was blown up. At this moment, he was lying on the ground, and the tissue fluid flowed all over the ground, and the bioelectricity in his body was still twitching.

A smell of ammonia filled the scene, and most of her body had been burned into bubbled juice by high temperature, no longer as crystal clear and noble as before.

"No...shouldn't..."

The soft Moya said weakly and tremblingly, while his body slowly recovered.

However, this level of recovery is meaningless.

"Bang!" Seti walked to him, kicked him away, rubbed dozens of meters on the ground, plowed out a gully, and the rocky surface was filled with viscous tissue fluid.

"Don't you admit defeat? You won't really fight to the point of dying, right?"

For the first time, he beat so smoothly, and he never expected Huang Ji's guidance to be so effective.

Just teaching a set of combos, let Seth press his opponent down until the end!

Although the opponent has not been sentenced to loss, the outcome has been decided.

Next, beat the opponent until he loses.

"Dong!"

"Ah! You..."

"Uh!"

Next, there was a burst of storm without any technical content!

Huang Ji said that in the end, he just wanted to do it casually. Seti immediately used a very shallow fight between Earthlings and punched and kicked the Moya who could no longer fight back!

The scene was already crushing, and the game was stuck in garbage time.

However, the referee did not make a loss. As the highest-standard game, any miracle could happen, and the referee would not interfere with the game at will.

The Moya people still have the ability to admit defeat, but they just refuse to give up.

In this case, the referee will only suspend the game when one side is dying.

The powerful technology of the Star Alliance is enough to protect the dying person the moment before the other party dies, offset the attack that is about to kill him, and then pull both sides away for emergency treatment.

The real referee was sentenced on the spot to facilitate first aid. This light elf is also a Samsung doctor and can deal with various situations.

Of course, there have been no accidents in history, but the deceased is responsible for it.

Strictly speaking, the Galaxy Battle Conference is actually a life-and-death battle. You can be unresponsible for killing people, but most of them are rescued by the referee in time, so there are only few deaths.

At this moment, the Moya people were pressed to the ground and the relatives and friends outside the field were in an uproar.

"Brother! Damn it! How could this happen!"

"I promised to win!"

Another younger brother who had not yet appeared was shocked.

I thought it would be a crushing battle, but the result... it was indeed a crushing battle, but the characters were exchanged!

The brothers' father was also on the scene, and his face looked extremely ugly at this moment.

He yelled at the Shacha people analyst beside him: "Is this the result of your analysis? My son was defeated in an instant!"

Shacha analyst's eyes widened, and the snail shell above his head smoked wildly, saying, "Unbelievable! How could he make so much progress in a short period of time!"

"This guy wasn't that strong five hours ago! This combo can only describe it in one word...silky!"

An expert is aware of the tricks, and Shacha analyst himself is also a strong man.

He saw from the beginning that Seth did not learn more skills, but the same tricks were still there. However, the usage changed, and the combination was very exquisite, and he played to an extremely silky level in the battle!

Why do you say it is silky? Because there is no sense of stagnation when you take action, you will stick to your opponent and fight.

When predicting, he was bold and careful, and without hesitation, he dared to whip his legs in the reverse direction and connect the high-energy expansion windmill.

The wave of landing and not moving afterwards was even more confident!

The energy used in the last Booming Sky punch was to accumulate energy early in the preparation time. It can be said that from the beginning, Seth planned to end with this move.

After one set after another, the Moya people lost all their opportunities, fell behind step by step, and were led by the nose step by step.

"Damn it! I didn't expect that he had such a coherent lightning tactic! I was careless!" Shacha analyst said in a shady head.

The father of the Moya brothers said angrily: "I paid ten times the price! You promised to win 100%! Now are you careless to me?"

Shacha analyst gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be anxious! Your son may not lose!"

"Didn't you see that he won't surrender? That Sethy is expanding! If he uses a high-energy thermal bomb directly to smash your son, the referee will definitely stop him and then be sentenced to lose."

"But Sethy didn't do that, but punched and kicked, haha, now he's poisoned by your son!"

"Don't worry, I have specially practiced this racial talent with your son. He can use his body as a furnace to distribute new toxins at any time."

When the relatives and friends heard this, they quickly looked into the venue, hoping that Sethi would fall down by poisoning.

The Moyas are famously toxic, with various toxins that can target all carbon-based races!

Moreover, the poison databases in different Moya individuals are often different! It is because they can be temporarily allocated.

"Down! Down!"

His father was waiting and looking forward, but Sethy did not fall.

On the contrary, his son could not hold on to Seth's heavy punches and was beaten to pieces.

Finally, when I was about to lose consciousness, a blue light lit up on my body.

"The battle is over, the winner is Haoyiserti!" the referee finally said.

"Ah! I lost..." Moya's relatives and friends all sighed.

They didn't plan to lose!

The Shacha analyst also looked dull. He never expected that the order would be ruined!

This is not a high-end game order, but a first-win order.

So far, the first winning order they received by the Pasu team is 100% successful in the nitrogen level field! It is a big sign!

As a result, it actually hit his hands today!

He stared at Seth's fate blankly, Huang Ji and others came forward, and the group of people smiled happily.

"Hmm? By the way! It's him!" Shacha analyst stared at Huang Ji.

Huang Ji seemed to notice it, turned around and smiled at him, pointing to his head.

Shacha analyst recalled what Huang Ji said before, and his face looked extremely ugly! If he lost, he would have to take his head off and give it to others!

However, seeing that Huang Ji did not ask for it or did not make any further moves, he breathed a sigh of relief: "I just said casually at that time, I don't have to really fulfill it."

At the same time, he also realized that Sethy's sudden strength was the result of Huang Ji's training in the past five hours.

"With two brushes, this man is definitely a top tactical master. In five hours, Sethy transformed!"

"Damn it, he and Sethy should be relatives. I thought they were just amateurs, but I didn't expect to be so powerful... I was careless! I was careless..."

The Shacha analyst was very dissatisfied because he actually expected the possibility of losing.

After all, when his spy work was finished, Huang Ji suddenly arrived and called himself the head coach.

This is an unknown! In theory, he had to urgently spy on Huang Ji's level to ensure that everything was foolproof.

As a result, he did not look down on the other party, but asked Moya people to deliberately show off their wealth before the war, asking Huang Ji how much the coach was hired.

When he learned that it was free, and it was Sethy's elder brother, he should be a relative... he didn't take it seriously at all.

Because it's the worst...

Unless Seth happens to be a relative of the top tactical master, at such a very small probability, the free one is exactly the strongest.

The more Shacha analyst thinks, the more angry he becomes, and he feels too unlucky.

"No! No! No! Damn, what's the use of you as an analyst! You win 100% in the first place, I'll go to yours! I'm going to complain to your team leader!"

As Shacha analyst lowered his head and thought to himself, the surroundings suddenly became noisy again.

The Moya family and friends group roared and lamented again, and the Moya brothers' father grabbed him and roared.

Shacha analyst pushed him away and said, "Enough! A 100% win is the statistical result! There will always be low-probability events, resulting in failure."

"Where is an analyst in this world who is absolutely sure to win?"

"We will refund 90% of the five million. Don't you have a son, why are you anxious?"

After he finished speaking, the other party said even more angrily: "What are five million! It's ten million! The second brother is going to lose!"
To be continued...