The King’s Moment

“How is everyone today?” Another day of great victory and a refreshing sip in a small group, the three of them each day after the game.

“Not bad.” The song followed with an answer.

“Wow!” Why are you shouting at me? On the fourth day of the competition, this was the first time that Gao Song had given such an answer. The previous three days, her answers were "Not so good”, “Garbage” and “Alas”, so that Zhou Foam, who had been stable and excellent, dared not to be cheerful in the group. Now that you finally have an answer like "Not bad”, you can't stop looking at the "Wow" foam.

“I think I found the rhythm a little bit.” Gao knows why these two reacted so well, he said.

“How many wins?” Why do you ask?

“Ten wins, but it feels different.” Gao said.

Congratulations. ”Why not?

Zhou Mo did not speak, he continued to worry about the high song from the start of his poor performance. Having just heard that today's performance had finally improved, he relieved himself wholeheartedly, but immediately after hearing that the performance had only won 10 games, Zhou Foam regained his concern.

It's been a week, seven days, and it's almost halfway through the four days, and the high song won by 50 percent on the fourth day, which really doesn't make him optimistic. Ultimately, the online tournament was 80 places out of 300, with a elimination rate of 73 per cent, and a 50 per cent chance of winning is simply not enough to reach 27 per cent, not to mention the current overall winning rate of less than 50 per cent for high songs due to poor performance in the first three days. In the next three days, how many games do you have to win to significantly improve your chances of winning and make your grades look less bleak?

Zhou Mo even turned on the calculator while thinking about Gao Song.

He knows how many wins each of the first three days of the high song, counting the ten games won today, rounded up, about 41% chance of winning.

And to stand out from the online part, you have to have at least 60% chance of winning, which is the intelligence Zhou Mo has noticed. Assuming we also need a 60% chance of winning this session, how many games does a high song need to win in the last three days to bring the 41% chance of winning to 60%? After a wild calculation on the calculator, the last number that pops up makes Zhou Foam's heart go sour.

Fifty-one!

If Gossip is to increase her current 41% win rate to 60%, she will need to win a total of 51 of the 60 games in the next three days. This, or assuming that the threshold for the passage of the part on this Youth Training Round is 60%, and if it is higher... the higher case foam doesn't want to think about it anymore. Sixty wins of 51, which is an 85% chance of winning, are horrible data that have never appeared before in the Youth Training Round, and now it is possible for Gao Song to continue her dream with such a performance?

This is impossible...

Honest heart tells Zhou Fo so, but he doesn't accept it. All this time, Gao Song has been the better of both of us, how can there be something that you can do, but Gao Song can't?

There must be a miracle!

A high song is someone who creates miracles!

Zhou Mo told herself this and then looked back at the small group and found out why she had been talking to Gao Song for several pages...

Gosing does look in a good mood and has a lot more to say. Doesn't she know where she is yet and she needs to win 51 games next?

Zhou Mo was very confused and wondered if he should tell Gao Song about this terrible need. Then he received a prompt from WeChat. After a few pages of conversation, he disappeared, and Gao Song started naming Et.

“How come there's no sound? Can't fight today?” The high song goes straight ahead.

“It's okay.” Zhou Mo replied carefully.

“How many wins?” Ask the high song.

“13.” Zhou Fo said.

“Nice, keep it.” The high song pays tribute.

Zhou Mo didn't know what to say, but he was very positive about what happened there: “Don't ask me? ”

“Ask what?” Gao Song deliberately said.

“A few wins!” How can you say that?

“Say so if you want.” The song shows that this man is bound to have another amazing chance of winning.

“19!” Why do you have to shout out the announcement with your voice?

“What are you so excited about? It's worse than yesterday.” Gao Song sees the opportunity to ignore the 19 wins is also extremely scary data, have to keep an eye on the unbeaten story.

“'Cause there's not a single fight left.” How can you say that?

“Leave? Why?”

“There was one game to team up with Liu Liu, I simply took a leave of absence.” Why didn't you mention the exact opposite or the envy? After all, it has nothing to do with the envy in terms of his motivation for taking leave, which can be considered a posterior statement.

“Childish…” The high song does not give too much credit for how this hand was encountered.

“Ha ha.” Why are you laughing?

“So what...” I watched the two laughing and tangled with Zhou Foam for a long time, finally I couldn't help but come to break the atmosphere.

“What?” The two waited together for him to talk.

“Gao Song, what's your chance of winning now?” Zhou Mo guided the question.

“Around 40%.” Gao said.

“Well, I heard that online players who are promoted to offline are basically more than 60% winners, which is what I heard, I don't know if it's true.” Zhou Mo said.

“Ah, like this?” When you hear a noise, turn on the calculator immediately. He won only 13 games in the first two days, but then he won them all. He took a day off. When he didn't know how to count this, he counted it as a loss and eventually got the total win rate.

“65%!” Why are you cheering?

“Don't be careless, there's still three days to play.” Zhou Fo warned, but Xiang Zhuang's sword was meant to be Pei Gong, and Gao Song was the one he really wanted to warn.

“In three days, there are 60 games, the master sister this...” When this side is happy, he immediately realizes the current situation of Gao Song, and the calculator that has not been turned off immediately rubs and counts.

“How much do you have now?” The high song asked Zhou Fo.

“Currently 67.5 per cent.” Zhou Mo replied.

“Then you don't have a big problem!” Gao said.

Zhou Mo didn't squeak, he wanted to tell Gao Song that he was more worried about the odds of winning the song.

“I would… win 51 games next, if you pass 60%.” The high song goes on to say, "It's exactly this number that pops up on the calculator after a calculation on this side.

“Again, assuming a 60% chance of winning, it would be even higher if there were more good players in the season.” The song goes on.

“It's a little hard. Just do your best.” Gao said.

“You already did, didn't you?” Zhou Mo asked at this time.

“Sure, you think you care more about me than I do?” Cole laughed.

Maybe? Zhou Mo couldn't help but think about it, didn't say.

“Don't worry, even this time, but next time, I'm just a little behind you.” Gao said.

“Fight this time! Sister, I've searched a lot of information here. Do you want me to help you plan something?” Why talk about it.

“I'll do it the way I found it myself, your set… you busy your own.” Gao said.

“Sister Weiwu...” What happened only encouraged the spirit.

“Be sure to win!” Zhou Fo said.

“Big Brother, this is a competition. What's the matter?” Gao said.