บท 1549: Chance

Hua!

The crowd erupted.　　

How could he be so lucky! Countless Tyranny fans were filled with grief.

Luck was luck, but it couldn't be ignored. And at this moment, its importance was being displayed in front of everyone. He had been moved randomly to such a good spot. If it wasn't luck, what was it?

For life or death to be decided by luck, the losing side was the most helpless and the most unwilling. It's no wonder that Tyranny's fans were unhappy.

"How surprising! To think Mo Fan would make a gamble! Who would have thought?" Pan Lin also cried out. The deepest impression that they had of Mo Fan was his patience and perhaps excessive caution. Yet this sort of player had chosen a method that he didn't have a complete grasp of, betting on luck to succeed. It was truly unexpected.

But is that really the case?

At Tyranny's seats, Zhang Xinjie had marked out on his electronic pad the distance between Deception and Negative Nine Degrees when the Substitution Technique had been used.