Mu Sicheng frowned and looked at the team members who were sitting on the bench in the opposite Russell Cemetery, ready to play: "How come there are only two people? Still wearing masks?"
The masks worn by the members of the Russell Cemetery team painted a sun radiating to the surroundings.
Wang Shun looked at the two players who were sitting on the bench and said nothing, and quickly tightened: "The one on the left is their president. It hasn't been out for a long time. Why did he come out to us this time? NS?"
"According to their usual tactical style." Liu Jiayi calmly analyzed, "The skills of these two men should be able to defeat us."
Bai Liu simply swept across the masks of the team members in Russell Cemetery, and looked towards the auditorium without stopping too much. His eyes patrolled in the auditorium for a while and stopped in a corner.
There sat a man wearing a top hat, white gloves and a walking stick. He seemed to notice Bai Liu's sight. The gentleman raised his hand and took off his hat, and smiled slightly at Bai Liu's open hand.
Wang Shun followed Bai Liu's gaze and was startled: "Charles? Why did he come? Didn't he say that he wouldn't come to see us before the challenge?"
"And if I remember correctly..." Wang Shun quickly opened the system panel, "Today's mid-season game is played by the Gamblers League! He should be playing, why is he here?"
Bai Liu's gaze and Charles met each other: "Because I talked to Charles alone before going on the court."
Wang Shun was startled: "What are you talking about?"
"After this game, the next game will be the challenge. The opponent's gambling pool and points will be dozens of times ours. In order to control the game, I need the strong support of Charles, an investor." Bai Liu calmly retracted his gaze. "So I said, watching the game today, he will get a gambling game that satisfies him."
"So he happily decided to abandon the game and watch my game bet."
"Satisfying Charles?!" Wang Shun's voice couldn't help being raised for a moment. He quickly pressed down, his expression anxious, "Chairman, Charles is a gambler. Except for the game that allows him to double the points, the rest of the games are It will not be satisfactory."
"We are about to play the challenge. Now show him that there is no need to show him faithfully. You shouldn't be so anxious to talk to Charles today. Even if we win Russell wonderfully in this game today, their bet The pool is not big, and the money from the gambling pool can't feed Charles at all."
The expression on Wang Shun's face became more solemn: "Giving up his game to watch our game, it means that Charles has given up his gambling pool... Once a person like Charles has given up something to do, he can't see it. For the feedback he wants, he will not hesitate to withdraw funds!"
Bai Liu put on leather gloves and walked forward calmly: "I'm sure, just leave it to me, don't worry."
Sitting in the auditorium, Charles held his hand on the top of his cane and casually tapped his finger on the ball. He turned his sights on the players who moved from Bailiu to the opposite Russell Cemetery. The smile on his face became more meaningful. :
"It has been a long time since I saw a gambling game that satisfies me. I hope that this year's horse betting game that I selected will not let me down, and will be able to hand over a game that satisfies me as scheduled, instead of wasting my precious game time. ."
A huge discussion broke out in the audience:
"Wow, the Gamblers League really dared to abandon the game. They didn't play three games and gave eight points to their opponents."
"This game is going crazy for the Gamblers League audience, right?"
"Is there any way? It's not the first time that Charles has counterfeit game-controlled gambling pool points. Who told him he has the largest reserve of points in the game, he is strong, and this person is not participating in the league to win at all. It’s just for gambling, I can’t figure out his way at all, and I can’t do anything with him."
"Anyway, I don't dare to vote in the Gamblers League. It's too exciting. I don't know what the Gamblers League are thinking..."
"Do you want to score points? If you make a bet once, it will be hundreds of times."
"Generally, Charles simply abstains, which means that he has voted for his opponent. Isn't he optimistic about his opponent? Who is his opponent?"
"Deer hunter."
"... The deer hunters are really fierce this year. I rushed to the third place. I am Charles and I also abandoned the game. Their clown is too terrifying, with soul smashing skills. They shot at the scene, attacked indiscriminately, and were killed. It's so terrible..."
"The Deer Hunters are 9 points short of catching up with the second Kings Guild. Do they still have games?"
"Yes, let me take a look, grass!-the next game of today's midseason, the killer sequence is against the deer hunter!"
Mid-season arena.
Daniel leaned back in his chair lazily, humming an unknown hometown tune comfortably, and his apple-green eyes indifferently swept across the killer sequence on the opposite side. He didn't seem to feel that he was facing a The top team, and it's like looking at a pile of corpses.
Spades was lowering his head to adjust his shoes. He noticed that someone was looking at him, so he raised his head. When Daniel and Spades on the other side looked at each other, he opened his mouth and smiled. He shook his hand like a play and made a comparison. With the gesture of firing, squinted one eye at Spades and several players next to him, and made a thumping onomatopoeia in his mouth.
The Nishen sitting at the front of the bench lowered his head in silence, while the opposite Cen Buming straightened his back and stared at Nishen with a good look.
The host standing in the middle raised his voice: "Please shake hands before the battle!"
Nishen and Cen Buming got up and walked in the direction of the big screen in the middle. They stretched out their hands in front of the big screen. Nishen finally raised their heads and looked at the opposite Cen Buming. They looked strange and complicated: "... You killed a lot of people in this year's game."
Cen grinned unclearly, and he held the hand of the god against God tightly: "Really? That may be because there are so many damn people this year."
Nishen fell silent again. He withdrew his hand and turned around to leave, but Cen did not know that he took a step forward. He clung to Nishen's wrist to prevent the opponent from leaving, and subconsciously said "Master... He was swallowed back again, and replaced with "Rebellious God".
"Nishen." Cen's chest rose and fell twice. He looked at Nishen with a wrong look, and his voice became hoarse because of the emotional agitation. "Do you think I'm killing someone wrong?"
"These people, you know what they did and what they will do, and I also know, shouldn't they die? Shouldn't I kill?"
Nishen slowly looked at Cen's unknown: "They may be damned, but not now."
"So they will die in [the future]?" Cen laughed dumbly, slowly letting go of his rebellious hand, and asked sarcastically, "But this world line is already the last [future], we There is no more future to consume again."
"If they don't die, if Bai Liu doesn't die, everyone will have no [future]."
"[We will die in Bai Liu's hands] This kind of future, haven't you and I both watched more than 600 times? You still have to stick to your stupid set of things, you don’t need to pay if you don’t do anything wrong. Idea?"
Nishen raised his eyes to look at him: "Yes."
The fire-like light in Cen's eyes slowly dimmed, and he let go of his rebellious hand, shook his head and sneered and turned around.
"I'm his guardian." A calm voice from the gods came from behind him, "He did something wrong, and I will take responsibility with him."
Cen clenched his fists unclearly. He turned around and grabbed the collar of the god, and yelled at him uncontrollably: "It was he who did the wrong thing, not you who did the wrong thing! It was those heretics who were killing people, not you who were killing people! It was him! Torturing you, torturing Fangdian, torturing your friends, colleagues, relatives, torturing all of us!"
"Why do you have to stand on his side!!"
Cen's eyes flushed red, depressively, and shouted hoarsely at the unsentimental face: "If you continue like this, you will be dying Lu Yizhan!"
When the tacticians communicated before the game, they only need to step into the login barrier in front of the big screen to log in to the game. Everyone can't hear what they say, but they can see the two people standing in front of the big screen arguing.
Seeing that the dispute was escalating, in order to ensure the normal progress of the game, Cen Buming was quickly pulled away by the people who rushed in. While struggling to be pulled away, he watched as he stood motionless, his eyes staring lightly. With his rebellious spirit.
He saw Nishen spoke softly: [Sorry, brother. 】
[System Tip: Killer Sequence VS Deer Hunter, the game officially begins]
[System reminder: Wandering Circus VS Russell Cemetery, the game officially begins]
Yuan Guang stood up tremblingly. He clicked on the [Tactician Permissions] column in the system panel, clicked the abstention single player and double match, and then turned his head to look at Shi Qian next to him inquiringly.
Shi Qian nodded affirmatively to him, indicating that she was ready.
Yuan Guang turned his head and took a deep breath, looked up at Bai Liu on the opposite side, and clicked the [Group Match] option.
[System reminder: Group match is on... It is detected that there are only two players in Russell Cemetery, and there are not enough players... It is detected that Russell Cemetery tactician has special skills, which is a summoning type, which allows five players to appear on the field, which is in line with the group match. Rules, the team competition is open...】
【... Loading the game...】
[System Tip: Both players log in to the game "How to Own Five Buildings"]
[System reminder: You are an ordinary worker in a prosperous metropolis, with an average monthly salary of 45,000. You work diligently in order to have your own house, but unfortunately, the average house price here is 320,000. Ping, even if you don’t eat or drink from today and save all your wages to buy a house, in order to buy a 100-square-meter house, you will have to work 592 years to buy it. 】
[Activate the main mission: think of a way to own five buildings in this city within a week! 】