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After the duo shared some moments of intimacy, Gu Qingjiu received the association’s competition video.

She sent the video to the computer and invited Helian Niancheng to view it with her. “That Cruff’s capabilities were indeed very strong in this competition. But there’s something I can’t figure out. Come over and look.”

Gu Qingjiu dragged the video to the start.

That was the scene where Cruff clinched his first three points.

Even now, as they viewed it on the video, it was in a visual blind spot.

They could see from where Cruff had fired that shot from, but they couldn’t see his judgment at the time.

How did the French player so coincidentally dodge in that direction Cruff had fired the shot in?

Bang!

After the shot was fired, Gu Qingjiu spoke, “Look, I don’t understand what basis Cruff had made his judgment on under these circumstances.”

“From this spot, we can see that he had first fired the shot before the French player dodged. But I simply can’t fathom why this position is so coincidental. It’s impossible for Cruff’s shot to deviate from the direction in which he intended as well. So just how did he make his judgment?”

With one arm circled Gu Qingjiu, Helian Niancheng reached out his other hand and replayed that scene once more.

“Logically, it cannot be done…”

Helian Niancheng raised his brows slightly.

To predict and to predict under such circumstances were two different concepts.

It was impossible to guess which direction this French player was going to dodge in.

If he had dodged first, Gu Qingjiu could fire the shot based on the other party’s movements, and there was a good chance she could accurately hit him.

The problem was that he fired the shot before the player even moved. So how could he predict which direction that person was going to dodge in?

However, Cruff’s judgment was correct.

“Sharpshooters have quick responses. But if one had formed some habits that were difficult to change, it is not an impossible task to predict his movements.”

Helian Niancheng suddenly said this. Gu Qingjiu merely paused for a moment, before realization dawned on her. “You’re saying that Cruff understands this player well?”

“Yes, and he understands this player very well. Or else, Cruff wouldn’t have dared to fire this shot.”

Helian Niancheng’s words enlightened Gu Qingjiu.

“Cruff had made a judgment of which direction this player was going to dodge in based on past patterns?”

“Under such circumstances, it’s certainly perilous to make such a judgment. But clearly, his gamble paid off. Such judgments would be useless if it were a long distance away, but Cruff had the advantage of being near. A person’s habits could become his weakness. You can look up Cruff’s relationship with this player, and you’ll understand.”

Having gotten this advice, Gu Qingjiu asked someone from the association.

Indeed, it turned out that Cruff and this French player were friends, and this French player had been receiving training in the US from a young age.

Moreover, he had trained with Cruff at the same place for several years.

Under such circumstances, it was little wonder that Cruff could determine where to fire based on that opponent’s habitual movements.

Because he understood the French player very well, he could determine which direction he would dodge in.

The French player could only blame himself for being too unlucky as to run into Cruff.

That meant that Cruff wasn’t a god or anything.

But that he was able to recognize this player instantly, hence made such a judgment speedily.

This Cruff’s response abilities were still powerful.

Gu Qingjiu tried putting herself in his shoes, and she felt she wouldn’t achieve that.

But then again, there wasn’t someone she understood this well.