Rebirth of the Seventh Peak: Conquering a World Ruled by the Fifth

According to the bartender's current position, he must be able to move from the midfield to the hotel.

In addition, she had both recovery wine and acceleration wine, so no one saw any hope for Jack to win.

At this moment, Jack glanced casually and suddenly noticed the striker fleeing in the other direction of the midfield.

He pretended to continue chasing the bartender, but in fact he suddenly changed his view and chased after the forward.

The striker is still in semi-form at this moment.

"Ah, hey, hey, how come the half-health striker is running to the midfield? Is he going to repair the midfield machine? But it's very dangerous to show his head now!"

When Pandashuai saw this scene, he inexplicably had a bad feeling.

But he changed his mind and thought again, the two were far apart after all, if the distance got a little closer, the worst that could happen to the striker was to pull the ball and run away, no matter what, he wouldn't be killed instantly.

The next moment, a long-distance mist blade that almost covered half of the midfield was thrown out by Jack again.

The forward was now standing outside the furnace room, very close to the window beside him.

If it were before, he might have climbed through the window.

But he knew that Jack's mist blade was extremely accurate, and even if he was half a half field away, this cross mist blade could still hit the target.

So the forward feinted his position and pretended to go for the window, but actually turned around and dodged and retreated.

Snapped!

The mist blade did not float towards the window, but flew precisely towards the path of the forward.

A miracle mist blade that went farther than the previous one, or to be more precise, a predicted mist blade, hit the target again!

"Ah? What's going on!"

Not to mention Panda Shuai, everyone watching the game at this moment did not expect such a result.

Now, the most excited people in front of the screen are of course the Jack players all over the world.

Every Jack who was watching the game screamed excitedly. No one could have imagined that Jack not only made it to the world-class competition, but even gained an advantage.

These two miraculous mist blades hitting the forward directly reversed the situation.

The hope that was invisible before suddenly shone brightly at this moment.

Logically speaking, a striker with a full hand on the ball still has plenty of room to maneuver, but who would have thought that every time he would be hit by two mist blades just because he looked at Jack for a second longer.

Sure enough, Jack, the master of faith, would explode if he looked at him for too long!

It was not until this time that everyone paid attention to the progress of the external cipher machine.

Suddenly I realized that except for the priest who had repaired most of the machine, the progress of the remaining two machines was less than half.

The reason is simple, the bartender and the striker have been chased, and the insects have controlled the bugs from a long distance to interfere with Jack.

So now that the striker has been knocked down, the progress of the machine is actually completely insufficient. After a careful calculation, the total number of motors is barely one and a half.

To make matters worse, the furnace room was actually a basement.

This motor progress plus the basement, to be honest, is the only possible winning chance, and it was actually found by Jack.

The priest immediately comforted them, "Don't be discouraged, it's not your fault now, it's just that Jack's mist blade is too abnormal. But I'm here, I will let him know that it was a wrong choice for him to hang himself in the basement."

The bartender also agreed, "Yes, we still have the priest to save people. And maybe the mist blade just now was just his bad luck. It's just Jack, we can still fight for a draw and win."

With everyone's encouragement, everyone regained their confidence, and the priest had already rushed to the top of the basement to prepare for rescue.

Jack was in the basement, guarding the striker head on.

Knowing that there was a priest, they still hung the person in the basement in order to lure the priest to come and rescue him.

Because if the survivors sell out the forward, with Jack's ability to maintain the rhythm and control the game, it is very likely that they will be forced into a three-man open battle in the end.

This Jack finally got the chance, so what he wanted was to catch more, not just to maintain a draw.

Only by letting the survivors come to rescue others and playing the rhythm of defending the chair, can you catch more.

After the priest was at the brink of death for a while, he saw that the time was right and immediately dug a hole to rescue people.

"This rescue is crucial. The priest rescued the people in the basement, which may give the forwards two swipes of space, but Jack also has the opportunity to play a defensive rhythm. If Jack can win today, I, Panda Shuai, will admit that I don't understand Jack."

As soon as Pandashuai finished speaking, the priest moved up and down and appeared next to Jack accurately.

In this way, no matter whether Jack attacks people first or digs holes first, the survivors will not lose out by saving people.

Pandashuai watched this scene nervously: "Is he trying to gamble with others to shock them?"

A stun can indeed tip the balance of victory directly towards Jack, but a chair-guarding stun is something that you can only come across by chance most of the time.

The forward's health was not at a very high level, so naturally he could not launch the shock attack.

The priest finally rescued the striker without any injury, but people found that Jack did not go to dig the hole first.

In other words, Jack did not draw his knife.

Yang Tian quickly saw through Jack's intention. He didn't hit people or drill holes immediately, but kept adjusting the angle. That left only one possibility.

Mist Blade Double Swords!

At the moment when the priest vanguard was about to drill a hole to escape, Jack finally swung his knife.

The angle of this knife changed very quickly. After the mist blade hit the priest, the knife energy fell on the forward next to him.

"Double swords! They are actually the Mist Blade Double Swords!" Panda Shuai exclaimed again.

At the same time, the Jack players who were watching the game in front of the screen were clapping wildly and excitedly.

One strike, double damage.

This kind of true mist blade dual swords can only be used by Jack in high scores at critical moments.

The two previous mist blades, plus the current mist blade double knives, are enough to prove Jack's strength to the whole world.

The forward had been hung on the chair by Jack, and Pandashuai, who was commentating, was so shocked by Jack's operation that he couldn't recover for a long time.

"Oh my god, what the hell is this? After using the Mist Blade Double Sword, the striker is gone. Let's look at the cipher machine again. We only repaired one, and the total number is just over two."

To be honest, Pandashuai has also seen the miraculous Mist Blade that is even farther and more incredible, and he has watched the battle of the Mist Blade double swords more than once.

But in this game where it is almost impossible to win, how many people can never give up, seize the fleeting opportunities, and perform such wonderful operations one after another?

The operation itself has never been difficult; the difficulty lies in achieving results at critical moments.

Obviously, this Jack has fully demonstrated his potential in this game.

There are not enough external cipher machines, and the priest is only half healthy, so this forward must be sold out.

After Jack made sure that there was no tinnitus nearby, he figured that no one would save the striker, so he immediately went out to chase the rhythm.

The survivors of Huazhong University have been feeling unprecedented pressure. Can they withstand Jack's second wave of pursuit?