At the moment when the system's mechanical sound announced the end of the game, Wang Shun collapsed backwards and leaned back on the chair. Liu Jiayi's lips were inadvertently raised. Mu Ke let out a long sigh of relief, and Tang Er tensed. The shoulders slackened all the way.
Nishimura smiled and looked at the exit next to the big screen, and the spades also looked there with a good eye.
Everything is like slow motion.
Bai Liu logged out from the side of the big screen, he was not in a hurry, and he bowed his head to tidy up his shirt.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Sicheng followed Bai Liu and logged out. He had a slight injury on his body. He cursed at Bai Liu, as if accusing Bai Liu of using him immorally in the game, but when you look closely, Mu Sicheng's eyebrows and eyes are wearing He smiled scornfully, and didn't seem to mind everything that happened in the game.
Because I won.
The screams and cheers in the audience were intertwined and matched, and they were also mixed with the panicked screams of the fanatical Lambs and members:
"... The president is dead, what shall we do?"
"Without a tactician, how to fight a team battle?!"
Bai Liu sorted out every wrinkle on his clothes, and then slowly raised his face. The noisy and collapsed screams and whistles in the audience disappeared in an instant, and everyone's eyes moved to Bai Liu who raised his head.
After the ups and downs of the exciting game, the tactician of the general winner will stand up and make some concluding remarks, such as belittling the opponent to praise himself, which is equivalent to the final stage of canvassing and absorbing the remaining points in the audience for the next game. Gain momentum.
Bai Liu smiled and raised his hand, then politely bowed slightly and saluted the audience: "I hope that my opponent and I have contributed a pleasant viewing experience to you."
After speaking, Bai Liu smiled and didn't save much land. He didn't seem to think that this victory was worth his extra tongue.
He didn't belittle his opponent, he didn't emphasize himself, he didn't elaborate on his victory and hardship in a long paragraph, Bai Liu lightly exposed this victory, as if he had won this victory lightly.
This kind of restrained and elegant victory gesture is really too strong.
Especially when this kind of demeanor appears on a newcomer tactician who is facing a professional guild for the first time, the charm to the audience will increase exponentially.
After a brief silence, the noisy voices of the fanatic lamb supporters who lost points in the audience gradually lowered, leaving only the vaguely excited discussion.
The topic of discussion is obviously only one person.
"... Bai Liu..."
"I'm going to put half of my savings into the Wandering Circus..."
"I feel that this tactician is so powerful, stronger than last year's killer sequence..."
"The lethality is not as good as last year's spades, but the sense of oppression and field control are not like a newcomer. Sure enough, the dark horse that Charles's old churros fancy is not a fuel-efficient lamp..."
When Bai Liu returned to the wandering circus team, everyone stood up and handed Bai Liu a bandage.
It is a customary practice to give a bandage to a teammate who has returned from a fight to repair the wound, just like the sip of water handed to the contestant during a boxing match.
But... Generally speaking, a bandage is enough.
Bai Liu looked at the six bandages handed in front of him, and raised his eyebrows: "I don't seem to take the injury out of the game?"
Mu Sicheng, with blood on his face, watched this scene, faintly wowed: "...Six top bandages, really rich, why doesn't anyone give me a bandage?"
Bai Liushun took Mu Ke's bandage and handed it to Mu Sicheng, sincerely thanking him, "Thank you."
Mu Sicheng took the bandage in an impatience, but smiled a little on his face: "No, you don't want to pretend to be a good person in front of me. It's good if you don't cheat me in the next game."
Bai Liu answered honestly: "I will try my best."
Wang Shun took back the bandage that Bai Liu didn't want. He looked at the gods and spades who also took back the bandages silently beside him, and several question marks appeared on his face:? ?
No, Bai Liu is the president of our family, and the four members of our wandering circus handed bandages as expected.
What's the matter with you two killer sequences passing bandages!
Is it a bit too familiar!
The rebellious god who put the bandages in was not at all embarrassed, and smiled and stretched out his hand, trying to hook up with Bai Liu: "The performance is really good. Let the crowd of onlookers who bet you have made a lot of money. I really appreciate President Bai. Wonderful performance."
"Really?" Bai Liu unmovedly slapped the hand that turned against God, smiled and looked at him, "Thank me so much. It's better to divide me half of the points you earned from me. We will divide it in half. I called you the next time there was such a good thing to make money?"
Rebellious: "That's not necessary, it's too troublesome for President Bai."
"How can it be troublesome?" Bai Liu instantly turned away from the guest, patted on the shoulder of the gods, and shook hands with the other party with a full smile, "What is our relationship, we don't need to be so polite."
"Haha, isn't it?" Nishen began to fight haha, and he scratched his head pretending to be confused, "I didn't know that President Bai had been in love with me so far, which made me a little flattered."
Bai Liu smiled and nodded: "That's not it? Otherwise, why would Teacher Nishen rush all the way to watch my game, bet me tens of millions of points, and hand me a bandage?"
"None of my best friends have been so kind to me, you say yes, Teacher Nishen."
The two people smiled and their expressions remained unchanged, but the words had already fought four or five times, and the person next to them was dumbfounded.
Is this the battle between top tacticians
The confrontation ended with a bite from both sides.
Liu Jiayi stepped forward and asked Bai Liu, her expression was solemn: "Bai Liu, Yang Zhi's skill didn't confuse your memory, right?"
"No." Bai Liu replied quickly, "After I got down, I went through my life in my head, and I can pick it up as before."
"You know that there are three memory folds in your memory..." Liu Jiayi just said halfway through her words. She glanced at Nishen next to her as if thinking of something, stopped for a moment, and changed the subject, "Play first," Let's talk after we get down."
Bai Liubi made an OK gesture.
"Currently our game score is four points. Fanatic Lambs have lost too much this time. Maybe they will jump over the wall and force them to play with us to make up for it. Are you in good condition?" Tang Er frowned and looked at Bai Liu, holding Bai Liu's arm. Almost lifted Bai Liu up and checked Bai Liu seriously from top to bottom, "Are there any hidden injuries?"
Spades stared at Tang Erda holding Bai Liu’s hand, and the antagonistic smile on his side, with his hands exerting force, pressed the spades who were about to run forward, and lowered his voice to warn: "These are Bai Liuniang’s family members. , Be honest, and you can see it yourself, now Bai Liu will not care about you in the past."
"Oh." Spades lowered his head slowly. He shook the whip at his feet, holding the bandage that hadn't been handed out, and sat in the corner alone without speaking.
He understands the meaning of inverse mythology. Just after Bai Liu logged out of the game, he deliberately ignored him and did not pick up the bandage he handed...
This was the case before, and Bai Liu didn't squint when he met him in the game pool.
Bai Liu Yuguang glanced at the spades, gave an impenetrable pause, and then looked at Tang Er's fight: "Don't worry, this team won't be able to fight."
Tang Er was startled.
As soon as Bai Liu finished speaking, the news that the fanatical lamb abandoned the game was notified by the system.
[System prompt: Fanatic Lambs give up the team competition. 】
[System reminder: Wandering Circus VS Fanatic Lamb, Wandering Circus wins. 】
"They won't be entangled with me too much." Bai Liu smiled and turned to look at the trembling fanatics of the Lambs.
Nishen followed Bai Liu's gaze and looked to the other side, with a smile on his face and dark eyes: "This means that this group of people will soon carry the case."
After the game, the winner and loser must shake hands in the center of the big screen.
The members of the fanatic lamb were so scared that they could hardly stand up straight in front of Bai Liu. The images of Kong Xuyang and Yang Zhi being tortured to death by Bai Liu kept playing back in front of them. When they thought of what they had done to Bai Liu in the organization before, they were terrified. The two battles made his face pale.
Not to mention that Bai Liu has swallowed so many points now, and what he wants to do with them is easy.
Bai Liu smiled as usual and shook hands with the fanatics, and chatted with each other while shaking hands.
"Oh, I know you, I just asked Wang Shun to investigate you. There is a police station one kilometer away from your home. It can be reached in 17 minutes on foot. The motorcycle drives as fast as one minute."
"There is a police station five kilometers away from your home..."
"Your home is in a good location. There are three police stations nearby. Which one do you prefer?"
After shaking their hands, this group of fanatical lambs seemed to have been beaten up, with cold sweat on their faces, crying without tears, and they were frozen in place and dare not move.
They have been working with Kong Xuyang for so long, and they have long known that compared to what happened in the game, what is more terrifying is that their only attribution-all the information in the real world has been digged up to the sky.
No matter how crazy the players in the game world are, it is also for someone in reality, or some kind of dependence. Reality is known to be an extremely terrifying thing. They understand this well, and they always use this weakness to attack the game. All opponents.
Earlier, they used [Paparazzi] to treat others like this, but now it pays for a report, Bai Liu also uses [Best Skills] to treat them like this.
It can only be said that the cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unhappy.
Bai Liu shook his hand before leaving, and asked in a friendly manner: "Where is your [Paparazzi] member? I want to meet and make friends."
Can you call it a cognition
The fanatics roar in their hearts-you are deliberately looking for revenge!
But even so, they dare not resist.
The player with the skill of [Paparazzi] came out tremblingly, walked to a somersault in front of Bai Liu, and fell directly to the ground. There was a ridiculous laughter in the audience, and the [Paparazzi] was flushed with shame. But he didn't dare to go, shrank his head and stood up, standing in front of Bai Liu, his voice weak as a mosquito: "... Bai, President Bai, I am the paparazzi."
Bai Liu looked at him slowly for a while: "Are all the photos of the victim kept?"
The paparazzi nodded hesitantly: "... Keep it."
"That's not bad." Bai Liu smiled, "There are two police stations near your house. Put on evidence photos and ride your criminal props motorcycles. If you don't want to be tortured to death by me in the game, just surrender."
The lamb fanatic was stunned for a moment, first in the ecstasy of escaping from the dead, and then quickly reacted to something wrong.
"Bai, President Bai..." The paparazzi cautiously asked, "Our criminal traces in reality have been wiped out by us. Even if we have evidence, we can't surrender..."
"What does it have to do with me?" Bai Liu smiled, but the emotions in his eyes were very cold, "I just want to see you being tortured."
"If it is erased, find a way to recover it by yourself."
Bai Liu raised his eyes and glanced at the paparazzi, which almost froze the paparazzi in place. He heard Bai Liu smile and whisper in his ear: "Of course, if you can't recover, I would actually take the initiative to torture you."
"We will definitely find a way to recover!!" The paparazzi screamed out of fright, their hairs standing upside down, and backed a few steps away from the vicinity of Bai Liu, and looked at Bai Liu in horror. of!!"
Bai Liu narrowed his gaze, turned around and let out a faint hum: "I'll wait and see."