Yue Wen had asked for three hundred and sixty points after careful consideration.
The River City Team currently had only three hundred and eighty points, three hundred and twenty short of the Meijiang Team's seven hundred.
Leaving aside the differences in their teams and personal strength, Yue Wen faced much the same situation as Meng Lan. If he wanted to play it safe, he could ask for two hundred and eighty points at most. A total of six hundred and sixty would certainly be high, but it would not be enough to stop the Guyán Team.
The Guyán Team's remaining female contestant only needed to score over two hundred points to exceed six hundred and sixty.
As the last member of her team to compete, she was most likely their strongest. Yue Wen would not have found it strange even if she scored two hundred and sixty points.
After all, he did not think that was particularly difficult himself...
Thus, Yue Wen felt that two hundred and eighty points was nowhere near safe enough, but going any higher would mean taking some risks.
He did not want to go as far as Zhang Xiaofan and detonate his Dharma Form, but scoring three hundred and twenty points would definitely mean putting his life on the line.
And he still might not succeed.
At that moment, Yue Wen recalled a "little tactic" he had previously worked out.
Although he had not tried it during testing, he thought it was feasible. However, using this tactic would likely cost him his dignity and reputation, so he had originally been reluctant to resort to it.
Now circumstances had forced his hand. Clearly, he could not win without it. Since he had decided to pay such a steep price to use it, he had to take