"The preseason is coming to an end."
Standing next to the emerging panel, Wang Shun was relieved with a relieved expression: "Now your performance in the team competition is also different. Chairman Bai and Captain Tang have trained you very well. "
"It's just hard work for you, every day while high-intensity training and high-intensity competition."
Mu Sicheng lay down on the back of the chair without love, Liu Jiayi slept on the table with his head covered, even Mu Ke hit Hache with his head with his hands, and was about to fall asleep with his eyes narrowed.
Wang Shun can’t help but: "But the period before was the most tiring, you will be better off in the next period of time, because you have entered the upper circle of the preseason, and the frequency of the game has dropped, almost three to four games a day. That's it."
"Next, report on everyone's popularity ranking."
"Bai Liu, 179."
"Liu Jiayi, 186."
"Tang, 194."
"Mu Sicheng, 236."
"Muke, 261."
Wang Shun clicked on the system panel: "Everyone's ranking will rise quite slowly, because they are already close to the popularity circle of the midseason."
"There are a total of 32 teams in the midseason, and each team has 5 main players. Therefore, the popularity circle of the midseason is mainly concentrated in the top 160. It has an overwhelming popularity advantage over the preseason teams. It is difficult for you to compete. Go up."
"Especially in this mid-season game, there are still many newcomers who performed well and attracted popularity. Now they have firmly occupied the top rankings."
"The clown I mentioned to you before, currently ranked 79, has already entered the top 100, and is the highest ranking among the newcomers."
"Next are Amand of the Golden Dawn and Phoebe, the nun of the King's Crown, one is 93 and the other is 102."
"These newcomers have the guild’s popularity guarantee, so they rise very quickly. If they perform well in the future, they will not fall unless unexpectedly. This means that they will always stay in the upper circle, so this year’s popularity ranking competition will be Quite intense."
Wang Shun looked around: "Next, let's announce the top five in the most popular rankings."
"The first place that can't be beaten, spades."
"Number one, Queen of Hearts."
"The third place, Georgia."
"The fourth one, the judge against God."
"The fifth, the unidentified executioner, the president of the Deer Hunter Guild, is also the person I want to focus on today."
Wang Shun clicked on the system panel, and the data was enlarged and displayed on the floating panel.
"The guild president used to be the main attacker. He turned into a tactician after he resigned last year. This year is his first year in the league after becoming a tactician. Judging from his current ranking, he has performed very well. "
"It is worth mentioning that this guild president did not enter the top 50 in the popularity ranking last year until the end of the league. The highest popularity ranking was 59."
Mu Sicheng recovered from the fatigued state of half-dream and half-awake, and said in surprise: "Isn't it?! This person is the president of a big guild, and he is still very strong. How can his popularity rank so low?"
Wang Shun smiled: "On the one hand, popularity ranking is linked to strength, and on the other hand, it is also related to personal style, expressiveness, and appearance."
"Although the deer hunter's president is very strong, his personal style is not outstanding, his expressive power is not strong, and his appearance..."
Wang Shun hesitated and clicked on the panel to play a small video: "You should watch it yourself."
In the small video, the person directly inserted his hand into his right eye, feeling that his eye socket was stretched alive, his facial features were squeezed and distorted, his face was shaking steadily like a fluid, and then it seemed to be in his own. Turning and grasping as if looking for something in his eyes, he finally pulled out his hand slowly.
But from beginning to end, this man's entire face is bloody and can't be seen clearly.
Wang Shun paused: "Now everyone understands, the executioner's process of summoning weapons is very bloody, and it's not a matter of appearance, so the popularity has not been high."
"But this year his popularity has risen incredibly, even reaching the veteran tactician, the judge who rebelled against God."
Mu Sicheng wondered: "Why?"
Wang Shun paused: "I think it was his rebellious departure that made him."
"From this video, you can see that the executioner’s personal style is very bloody, exuded, and cruel. The torturer is also a very aggressive main attacker on the court, suitable for aggressive tactics. Very good at killing opponents."
"But because Nishim is a moderate tactician, he is not easy to kill, and the executioner is completely obedient to Nishim. Therefore, he often keeps his hands everywhere in the arena, unable to exert all his strengths, and it is difficult to show that he is attractive to the audience. one side."
"After the rebellion left this year, the executioner introduced the Joker, a newcomer who was more in line with his personal style. The tactics he developed as a tactician were also quite extreme. So in the arena, what I saw was that the executioner would change the previous ones. The suppressed aggressiveness broke out completely."
Wang Shun clicked on the panel and played a short video: "This is the recent deer hunter team match. The performance against the executioner in the [Snake of the Moon] ranked 19th."
The executioner with his coat and bloody face stretched out, covered with blood, with well-knotted hands, strangling the neck of a twisting snake, and kneeling down beside the snake in a natural and leisurely posture, but the blood vessels on his arm He Qingjingen violently rushed the struggling snake into the ground fiercely.
The snake was unable to resist, and quickly convulsed twice, and stopped twisting, then the body of the snake burst open inch by inch, blood spattered, and the snake head screamed and changed back into a human form: "It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! I abstained." Abstain!"
But before he reached out and pointed out the panel to abstain, he fell to the ground motionless, his eyes were fixed motionless, and there seemed to be tears dripping.
The executioner slowly stood up in the sound of the end of the game, threw the blood-soaked coat on the man's head, and drew a cigarette from the coat, using that twisted, bloody face A certain lip-shaped opening of his gripped the point and exhaled a puff of smoke.
"If you break the law or hurt others, you deserve to be tortured. Pain is just the simplest thing you get punished."
At the end of the small video, Wang Shun clicked to pause, zoomed in on the video, and then pointed to the middle finger of the executioner holding the cigarette and said, "Did you see it? There is a silver ring here."
Mu Sicheng squinted his eyes, and indeed found a silver ring at the base of the executioner's blood-stained middle finger: "I saw it."
"This ring is his skill weapon, called [Reaper Ring]."
Wang Shun explained: "[The Ring of Death] is a ring given to executioners by Herod, the supreme, kind and benevolent saint in ancient rumours that is fair, just, supreme, and kind-hearted."
"It is said that the executioner was afraid when he hanged a high-powered enemy king. In order to prevent the executioner from being afraid when strangling criminals, King Herod dropped his ring and gave it to the executioner, telling him you It is only the sinner who is punishable, and there is no need to be afraid."
"From then on, King Herod gave the executioner the right to punish all living beings who had committed crimes, including the king, and this ring is the [Death Ring]."
"At present, the specific operating mechanism of [Reaper Ring] is still unclear, but it is said that opponents touched by the executioner's finger with a ring will feel unhappy, like being tortured countless times until they die."
"I tried to collect information about the opponents who were touched by the executioner. Generally, the more painful the pain, the more or less I have committed crimes in reality."
Wang Shun continued: "But not all. Some players who have been sanctioned by the executioner, from the information I have collected, do seem to be about to commit a crime soon, but they have not yet been sanctioned. After doing these things, the pain was very severe after being touched by the executioner with the ring."
"If it hadn't been repeatedly blocked by the gods, these people would have died after being tortured by the executioner."
"So I personally judge that the criteria for the execution of torture by the executioner may not be objective, but subjective, that is, the cruel torture that the executioner thinks you should be subjected to, the cruel torture you will be subjected to."
"Leaving against God is equivalent to unlocking the chains of the executioner. This is not good news for us." Wang Shuan said solemnly. At the top of the popularity ranking, on the other hand, he will be unscrupulous when he executes us."
"Pray that we all have a good impression in the heart of the executioners."
"Lastly remind everyone of tomorrow's game." Wang Shun smiled bitterly, "I just said so much nonsense, I just don't want to report to the team for tomorrow's game."
"Tomorrow we only have one game, the enemy opponent is—"
Wang Shun took a deep breath: "Fanatical lamb."
In the viewing pool hall, Bai Liu, who walked out of the viewing pool at the end, followed a person sneakily.
This person is holding a fist-sized camera, carefully mixing in the crowd, looking for an angle to shoot Bailiu, looking like an experienced paparazzi reporter who has been taking secret photos of celebrities all the year round.
Bai Liu seemed to be unaware of a person behind him, and naturally talked with the people around him.
The paparazzi smiled weirdly and adjusted the angle twice. When Bai Liu's upper body was almost able to be photographed clearly, he pressed the switch key, and after the camera creaked twice, he spit out a picture from the outside.
This person took the photo, glanced at it, opened the system panel with joy, and sent an email.
[Photographed! Get started! 】
In the photo, Du Sanying, who was sitting opposite Bailiu, sucking his face and looking confused, clearly printed a line of ten-digit realistic coordinates below.
in reality.
Du Sanying was drinking soup with the beef noodles packaged by Bailiu in both hands. After eating, he curiously looked at Bailiu who was leaning on the sofa and lazily watching TV.
Usually Bai Liu has already taken a shower and lay on the bed at this point, but today Bai Liu is still watching TV.
Du Sanying glanced at the garden baby on TV in confusion.
Does Mr. Bai Liu like this
In fact, Bai Liu didn't like this. It was just that his TV hadn't paid the aperture fee for a long time. He could only watch some basic channels. Bai Liu just watched it casually, and finally stopped on the children's channel.
Du Sanying asked: "Mr. Bai Liu, don't you take a shower today and rest early? There will be another very important game tomorrow."
Bai Liu said calmly: "Don't wash it for now, someone will come to us later, I will take you out."
Du Sanying suddenly said, "No wonder you left his motorcycle downstairs when you let Mu Shen go. It turned out to be used at this time. Mr. Bai Liu, would you take me out on a motorcycle?"
After speaking, Du Sanying still scratched his head shyly: "The Mu Shen's heavy motorcycle looks so handsome. I don't know how to ride a motorcycle, but it's good to be able to sit down."
Bai Liu said, "I can't ride either."
Du Sanying breathed a sigh of relief and laughed: "Mr. Bai Liu won't..."
After a while, he reacted, and Du Sanying horrified: "Wait, Mr. Bai Liu, neither will you nor me. Who will drive this motorcycle next time?!"
Under the window sill, the sound of a motorcycle whizzing by, the engine buzzing, arrogant and harsh, and the dazzling high beams shot into Bai Liu's windows one after another, rounding Bai Liu's face. Round to play halo.
A smile appeared on Bai Liu's face: "Here."
Du Sanying was in shock: "What's coming?!"
Bai Liu used the remote control to turn off the TV, unbuttoned two shirts to facilitate the action, and turned the shirt on his wrists up twice, looking at Du Sanying: "The ambush our speed party is here, let's go down and drive the motorcycle. "
Du Sanying howled: "But Mr. Bai Liu, neither you nor I can drive!"
Bai Liu nodded: "It's okay, just have you, let's go."
After speaking, Bai Liu took off the motorcycle helmet hung behind the door and threw one to Du Sanying, and then put it on himself, opened the shoe cabinet and found a rusty baseball bat from the inside, and weighed it in his hand. Hold backhand.
Bai Liu turned to look at Du Sanying, "Are you ready?"
Du Sanying buckled the helmet button in a panic with one hand, and raised one hand: "Quasi, ready!"
Bai Liu stretched out his hand to Du Sanying: "Come here when you're ready."
Du Sanying looked at Bai Liu's hand extended to him, then glanced at Bai Liu's indifferent expression, clenched his fists and took a deep breath.
Nothing will happen, his misfortune will not affect Mr. Bai Liu!
Du Sanying suddenly stretched out his hand to Bai Liu. Bai Liu held Du Sanying's wrist and looked up at the door.
There was a clinking sound of metal sticks outside the door. It was obvious that someone was knocking on the fences on both sides of the stairs with sticks and knives. The sound of footsteps went up, and finally stopped in front of Bai Liu's door.
Bai Liu slowly walked to the door and said softly, "As soon as I open the door in a while, you will close your eyes and nothing will happen."
Du Sanying swallowed and nodded.
The door banged violently, and vicious curses passed through the door.
"Bai Liu, get out!"
"You dare to offend our Confucian brother, and see if I won't interrupt your leg today!"
Bai Liu opened the door without any emotion on his face: "Close your eyes."
Swords and clubs came oncoming, Du Sanying closed his eyes subconsciously, and Bailiu blocked Du Sanying in front of him without changing his face.
At the moment when these people were about to attack Du Sanying, Bai Liu's door fell strangely outwards, precisely on the face of these fierce and evil people.
Bai Liu didn't hesitate to make up the knife when the opponent fell, with two baseball bats on the backhand.
The blood soared out of the shirt and splashed directly onto Bai Liu's face.
Bai Liu pulled Du Sanying's wrist and stepped on the door to continue walking out. After turning around, the number of people rushing up from the stairs shouting and killing continued unabated. Bai Liu looked down at the group of people, the blood on the baseball bat dripped drop by drop. The ground dripped on the ground.
Du Sanying's voice was trembling, but he still didn't open his eyes obediently: "Mr. Bai Liu, you, are you okay?"
Bai Liu said faintly, "I'm fine, no matter what I do next, don't open your eyes."
Du Sanying nodded quickly, shaking.
Bai Liu pulled Du Sanying to the top of the stairs, holding Du Sanying's shoulders to face the little gangsters who rushed up with short swords and iron rods, and then gently pushed down.
Du Sanying was pushed out, and stayed for a moment when he lost weight: "Bai Liu... sir?"
Was he pushed down! ! !
The sharp tip of the knife and the raised iron rod were about to hit Du Sanying who had fallen from the top of the stairs. The iron fence that had been in disrepair next to the stairs suddenly creaked twice and collapsed.
A group of people leaning on the fence and leaping over the fence and rushing upward rolled into a ball along the collapsed fence, and the confiscated knives and sticks were inserted into their own bodies.
The screams instantly joined together.
"Ah! Wang Laogou your knife! Stabbed me in the kidney!"
"Whose PVC pipe! Damn, it's in your hand! Take it away, it's painful!"
Bai Liu jumped briskly and landed firmly beside a big man who was covered in blood.
Du Sanying, who hadn't recovered from his life, was upside down on this big man.
Du Sanying fell on the human flesh sandbag unscathed, but looked terrified, almost crying, shivering, but still did not open his eyes: "Mr. Bai Liu, can I open my eyes now?"
Bai Liu glanced at the big man under Du Sanying.
The man stared at Bai Liu fiercely, struggling to get up to stab Bai Liu with a knife.
Bai Liu raised his hand and gave him a stick altogether.
The man's head was bloody again, and he fell dizzy.
Bai Liu grabbed Du Sanying's wrist, pulled Du Sanying up, and walked down the stairs without squinting: "You can open your eyes."
Du Sanying opened his eyes slowly and cautiously, and then yelled out of fright.
In the narrow staircase aisle lay crookedly full of sighing punks. The railings were like a barrier to press on these punks to prevent them from moving. The ground was full of cement foam and pools of blood smashed by iron rods. .
A spot of blood was also splashed on Bai Liu's side face, and with his moodless expression, it looked particularly... scary.
Du Sanying swallowed nervously, "Are these people all cooked by Mr. Bai Liu?"
Bai Liu squinted and glanced at Du Sanying, "No, I just gave you a shot."
Du Sanying was confused: "... ???"
"Did I do it?" Du Sanying, who has always been a good citizen, reacted for a while after hearing these words. He accepted the reality in horror and collapsed and shouted, "Then am I breaking the law!"
Bai Liu retracted his gaze: "No, I checked, it's a legitimate defense."