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Thin Hell's first round with his third opponent, Mario, has officially begun!

As soon as the battle started, Mario on the opposite side took the lead and pushed an explosive mushroom over.

The exploding mushroom here is actually a wave skill.

The speed is slow, but when it touches the enemy, it will explode and deal high damage.

Seeing this, Thin Hell returned a wave skill directly.

The purple flames rushed towards Mario along the ground.

As a result, the exploding mushroom meets the purple flame right in the middle of the game screen and explodes.

And from the beginning to the end, Thin Hell stayed by his side, not rushing forward with the wave skills as before.

Seeing this scene, the little wild boar was of course suspicious.

But immediately, he noticed the point.

When the wave skills of the two sides collided, Mario's explosive mushroom did not disappear because of the wave, but exploded on the spot.

The flames of the explosion caused multiple damages in a row, bursting out in the middle.

If Thin Hell just now was the same as before, rushing forward along with the wave skills, it is estimated that it will hit its head in the aftermath of the exploding mushroom.

Thinking of this, the little wild boar frowned slightly.

"From this point of view, Thin Hell's wave skill is not as powerful as Mario's."

"If you face waves, you will always suffer."

Fortunately, Thin Hell certainly understood what the little wild boar could think of.

He didn't intend to confront Mario at all, but rushed towards Mario the moment the fire from the exploding mushroom disappeared.

Soon, he rushed to a distance of about two bodies from Mario.

Seeing this scene, the little wild boar breathed a sigh of relief.

Obviously, Thin Hell is planning to repeat the old tricks, using his own back-and-forth style of fighting to fight Mario.

However, the little wild boar waited for a long time, and the scene of Thin Hell and Mario fighting each other did not happen.

The whole game screen is that Thin Hell tried his best to keep the distance between himself and Mario.

Then, he was beaten continuously.

From the beginning to the end, Thin Hell has never delivered a single punch or kick.

Seeing this scene, the little wild boar was dumbfounded again.

He could only turn his head to look at the bull's head and horse's face, expecting him to answer for himself.

At this time, the bull's head and horse's face also frowned slightly, with a worried look on his face.

Noticing that the little boar was looking at him, he sighed and said.

"This is actually something that can't be helped. The Thin Hell is at that distance, and it can't make moves at all."

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and pointed to Mario on the game screen.

"Look, the distance between Thin Hell and Mario has always been about two statures."

"At this distance, Thin Hell can only hit the opponent with a heavy foot or a heavy foot, and the distance of other attack methods is not enough."

"As I said just now, Mario's stature is relatively low, and he doesn't eat all the upper-tier attacks."

"But it's a coincidence that Feifei, the game character operated by Thin Hell, is not tall, but he is heavy-footed and attacks from the upper stage, so he can't hit Mario."

"From this point of view, he only has one attack method left. But Feifei's heavy kick takes a long time to absorb. As long as it is blocked by Mario, he will definitely be seized and attack."

Hearing this, the little wild boar understood.

For a long time, because of the particularity of the character Mario, Thin Hell lost many ways to move.

Therefore, it led to the current situation where Thin Hell was passively beaten.

However, even though the little wild boar understood it in his heart, he was still in a hurry.

"Then what should we do now? We can't just keep being beaten like this."

Hearing this, Niutou Mamian also understood in his heart, but he didn't seem to be able to find any solution.

In the end, he could only analyze a wave tentatively.

"If you want to change this situation, Thin Hell can charge forward and pull the distance between the two sides again."

"In that case, Thin Hell's light punches and kicks can hit Mario, and there is a lot more room for manipulation."

Having said that, he slowly shook his head again.

"But if this is the case, close-up attack should be something that the aggressive style of play is better at, and it does not conform to the style of thin hell."

Seeing that the bull's head and the horse's face were suspicious of him at this time, the little wild boar was even more headache.

He could only look at the game screen, hoping for a turnaround.

From the beginning to the end, Thin Hell's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to operate the game character, maintaining the distance between himself and Mario.

Neither far nor near, always between two and three positions.

On the other hand, Mario seemed to have short arms and short legs, but his attack range was astonishingly long.

With one punch and one kick, he kept hitting Thin Hell's body.

Although they were all defended by the thin hell, they did not lose blood.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that Thin Hell is at an absolute disadvantage.

Seeing this scene, those water friends in the live broadcast room started to make trouble again.

"Slim Hell, you and Mario don't come back right away! He is so low and doesn't take a lot of attacks, so you go back to him right away, aren't you asking for trouble?"

"That's right! Just rush in and fight Mario hand-to-hand. At worst, it's just a gamble."

"That is to say, when you see an opponent like Mario in Slender Hell, you still insist on this old-fashioned back-and-forth style of play! If it was any other professional player, he would have rushed in."

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However, the barrage of these people, not to mention the skinny hell who is playing, even the little wild boar and others simply ignored it.

They're all focused on the game of Thin Hell, hoping for a turnaround.

At the same time, Thin Hell remained unchanged, controlling the distance between the two sides while manipulating the game character while defending.

In this way, the time passed by every minute and every second, and the remaining time of this battle was only the last ten seconds left.

And at this moment, Thin Hell finally seemed to take action.

I saw him operating the game character, and after defending against Mario's attack for a round, he moved slowly backwards.

In this way, the distance between the two parties changed from two to three positions to three to four positions.

At this distance, even Mario, who has a long attack distance, cannot hit the Thin Hell.

Probably having judged this, Mario resolutely retracted his fists and pushed another exploding mushroom towards Thin Hell.

Seeing this scene, Thin Hell finally laughed, "This is what I was waiting for!"

At the moment Mario made a wave movement, Thin Hell decisively jumped forward and punched hard.

Apple's big fist looked weak, but it was surprisingly powerful, and it directly hit Mario's head who had no time to defend.

Then, taking advantage of the time when Mario's body was stiff after being hit, Thin Hell directly hit Mario with a whole set of Dalian paragraphs.

They fought for nearly ten seconds, and reduced Mario's blood volume to about a quarter.

After being beaten up, Mario immediately got up from the ground and rushed towards the skinny hell.

From the looks of it, he wanted to get back on the spot right away.

However, just as he rushed in front of Thin Hell, just as he was about to make a move, the time was up.

At this moment, Thin Hell's blood volume is leading.

As a result, one can imagine!

Seeing this scene, the little wild boar excitedly shook his fist and asked.

"Slim Hell, did you think of this trick a long time ago, just waiting for Mario to make a move?"

"Also, do you specifically do it when there are only a dozen seconds left, so as not to give Mario a chance to come back?"

However, at this time, Thin Hell shook his head slowly.

"No, I didn't want to win this round at all."

"To win now, it's just luck."

"With the AI ​​level of the computer on the other side, it should be very unlikely for me to jump into this kind of rash opportunity."

Hearing this sentence, the little wild boar was stunned.

He opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time.

Fortunately, Thin Hell followed up.

"But it doesn't matter, I don't need him to give me a chance!"

"In my original plan, the first small game doesn't matter at all, just win all the subsequent games?"

At this time, the little wild boar was still dumbfounded, but what did the bull-headed horse-faced man hear?

"Win all?"

"It looks like you already know how to beat Mario..."