After Tang Er beat them sitting for a few seconds, they almost escaped and entered the game pool again.
When they come out again, there will be willows left outside the game pool.
Liu's eyes calmly nodded with them, but Tang Erda struggled to fix his gaze above Liu's red lips, clenched his fist and coughed, then don't look away: "... You rest first, for a while. No need to join training."
Mu Sicheng still opened his mouth slightly and his expression was empty. Mu Ke lowered his head without saying a word. He tightly held a pair of short knives dripping with blood in his hands, and he could kill him as soon as he saw it in the game pool. ferocious.
Liu Jiayi raised her hand to say hello to Liu, in ordinary words: "You and spades have started talking?"
Mu Sicheng, Tang Erda and Mu Ke, who wanted to pass this incident unannounced: "..."
Liu paused. He pondered for a while, and when he talked about it again, his attitude was very self-conscious and uncomfortable at all: "It should be considered as the beginning of the discussion."
Liu Jiayi approached with her face in her arms, and gave her a few gossips, "I remember who it was, this game at the edge of the dense forest tricked people into getting married to you, just out of the game pool—"
Liu Jia's appearance became cold for a second, and the smile at the corner of her mouth became three-pointed, three-pointed sarcasm, and four-pointed casual: "—This is a game, I didn't take it seriously."
Liu: "..."
Mu Ke suddenly raised his head and looked at Liu. Mu Sicheng's pupils continued to quake, and he shook his words: "What marriage?!"
"You and that idiot got married and the fuck just started talking?!" Mu Sicheng slapped Chi and furious, "Fuck, did you start talking about love after you got married?"
Liu Jiayi grabbed the edge of the game pool, turned over and turned it out neatly. After landing, he faintly answered Mu Sicheng's words: "Marriage first, love later, haven't you heard of it?"
Mu Sicheng, who has never heard of it: "..."
What the hell is this!
This is not a program that is often used to fall in love at all!
Tang Erda got a headache because of the quarrel, and helplessly interrupted the twittering of these people: "This is Liu's personal affairs and freedom. Let's deal with the current affairs first."
"The challenge is coming soon."
A few people were silent, they looked at Liu one after another, Liu nodded: "Go back to the conference room for a meeting. Let's first understand the team situation in this year's challenge."
The meeting room of the Wandering Circus Guild.
Several trained people took a shower, changed their clothes and sat in the conference room.
Wang Shun walked to the front of the conference room. He opened the system panel calmly and began to introduce the rules of the challenge and the team:
"According to the previous challenge rules, it was the first place in the preseason to first select a team from the eight playoff teams to compete, and then exclude the drawn team, and the second place in the playoffs. That is, we will draw another confrontation from the remaining seven teams."
"But this year's situation is also very special for the two teams that were shortlisted in the preseason." Wang Shun said as he began to "rubbing" his temples, with a sad expression, "because the president of our guild put people first. The chairman of the club joined the meeting."
"I just talked to Yuan Guang. He told me that they were not going to play the challenge for the time being, they were going to abstain, but—"
Wang Shun raised his head and looked at Liu who was sitting at the end of the conference long table: "President, did you tell Yuan Guang not to abstain for the time being?"
Liu nodded: "I have other arrangements for him."
"Do you want Yuan Guang to win the challenge and enter the playoffs and let them abstain and give us their heads? Just like we did in the preseason?" Wang Shun shook his head disapprovingly." President, this is not very good."
"This year's eight teams are very strong. Yuan Guang will not win the Challenge. Even if the Yuan Guang Challenge can win, the playoffs will be a lottery and confrontation system from high to low. It is difficult for them to meet us."
Wang Shun clicked on the panel: "The top four guilds draw lots to determine their own team in the first round of the playoffs, and the winning team in the second round draws to determine their opponent's team in the next match."
"Unless Yuan Guang wins all the way to the finals, they can't compete with us again in the playoff schedule."
Wang Shun frowned: "But you should know that the president, Yuan Guang and the others have not even won the gold medal. This is not a'sex'."
Mu Sicheng held his chin loosely, his eyes were obviously distracted and peeked at Liu, casually asked: "Yuan Guang's skill is so awkward, can he join our team and help us play the game?"
"No." Wang Shun replied quickly, "Players who have signed up to participate in the league as an independent guild this year are not allowed to play in the league as a member of another guild team in the middle of the game."
Mu Sicheng finally recovered, he frowned, "Even if we annex Russell Cemetery?"
"Nor." Wang Shun shook his head. "Even if the guild of Russell Cemetery disappears completely after the annexation, Yuan Guang and the others are still members of the former Russell Cemetery team. Until next year, they will re-emerge as members of the Wandering Circus. Sign up for us, and then play for us, but not this year."
Mu Sicheng irritably scratched his hair: "Grass, isn't this a fight? Liu was injured and hospitalized, but in the end, he didn't eat anything except a guild leader."
"No." Liu folded his hands on the table, and he raised his eyes, "We have a chance for fault tolerance."
Wang Shun was stunned: "Fault tolerance... Opportunity, what does it mean?"
Liu lowered his eyes: "I'm not sure if my guess is correct, but when I started this path, I just hoped to get a chance for the challenge of fault tolerance from Russell Cemetery."
Liu Jiayi paused, and she turned her head to look at Liu, speaking unclearly: "After Russell merges with us, Russell Cemetery will become a subordinate institution of the Wandering Circus. Except for the team members that cannot be used by us, other places are available. Will fall on us."
"—Equivalent to when we were first in the league and second in the league. We had the opportunity to challenge twice. What do you want?"
Liu smiled: "Yes, the number of challengers is the most valuable thing I think of Russell Cemetery."
Liu Jiayi was still puzzled, her brows frowned: "But you have spent so much energy and effort to obtain this opportunity, but it's not worth the gain."
"Not to mention the 20% points. After losing the last game, everyone in our team showed a certain decline. In addition, you were still injured. This opportunity is not worth so much for Russell Cemetery."
"Although this time the playoff team is very strong, but from what I know about the team, our winning rate is not low when facing the bottom four teams, even in the face of Kabbalah. For these two guilds, I personally think that the winning rate can reach about 8%."
"Let Du Sanying draw a lottery, we can draw more than 95% of these two low-ranking teams, and then simply win the challenge and enter the playoffs smoothly."
Liu Jiayi raised her head and looked at Liu: "I know you like to stay behind when you do things, but you will never prepare for yourself when your win rate in the usual process exceeds 8%."
"You leave yourself behind, usually when your ability to win a bet is less than one percent."
"Why this time..." Liu Jiayi met Shang Liu's calm eyes. She seemed to realize something, her face suddenly changed, "Do you think...?!"
Liu Jiayi didn't say what Liu Jiayi said while watching Liu's eyes, but her face became particularly ugly.
Since Liu did this, that can explain one thing—
-Their ability to win the challenge is less than one percent.
Which is his shadow reflected by Liu's eyes falling on the smooth tabletop? His eyes stopped for a moment on the reflection, and then slowly raised his eyes to look at everyone:
"This time, I hope my guess is wrong."
After the meeting ended, Wang Shun was left by Liu.
He looked at Liu who was sitting at the end of the table with both anxiety and confusion: "...President, in fact, I don't quite understand why our guild needs the opportunity of a second challenge so much."
"And I also agree with what the little witch said, generally less than a situation where the winning rate is less than 1%. President, you rarely make back-hand arrangements. Why this time..."
Liu put his hands on the knees of the overlapping legs and looked down for a long time before slowly asking: "From the data analysis of the major guilds this year, do you think that if you use the current wandering circus—"
"—What is the probability of winning the killer sequence?"
Wang Shun's pupils shrank, he was completely aphasia, and after a long time he replied hoarsely: "—The winning rate will not exceed 0.5%."
"Really?" Liu put his hand on the right back of the chair, dragged his chin to the side lazily, his eyes were half-closed, and his speech was still calm, "In that case, then pursue the maximization of benefits."
Wang Shun was almost stunned by the thunder from Liu’s flat ground, and he reacted in a dazed manner before he jumped and asked in a panic: "President, the person we draw is Du Sanying. No matter how unlucky, we can't get the killer sequence. of!"
"That would be too unlucky to get the killer sequence with one hand..."
"Requires the captain to draw lots in person." Liu eyes flowed, he lightly glanced at Wang Shun with the light from the end of his eyes, but asked irrelevant questions, "Are the challenge rules under?"
Wang Shun was quiet.
He reacted for a while, then got goosebumps all over his body, took two steps back, staggered a step, sank into the chair, and muttered to himself incredulously: "... No, no..."
Wang Shun sat in the meeting room alone as if struck by thunder, but Liu gently pushed out.
Leaning on Liu Jiayi, she saw Liu coming out, and did not look up at him, but lowered her head and nodded her toes twice: "...Are we going to fight the killer sequence."
"It's just my guess." Liu said.
Liu Jiayi pursed her lips: "... Ask the spades, how is the situation against God?"
"He will be fine." Liu Shen replied lightly, "He has one important bargaining chip in his six hands to limit me, and it won't happen so easily."
"According to what Liu showed me [not]—"
Liu said nonchalantly: "—He should have hoped that I would kill the god against God with my own hands on the court."
Liu Jiayi's breathing was stagnant.
second.
Wang Shun walked into the conference room with a dazed expression. He looked out of focus at the team members who had been waiting in the conference room. When he spoke, his voice was astringent:
"The rules of the challenge are under, and no major changes have been made."
"... But the president of the pre-season guild that is required to participate in the challenge will personally select the playoff teams to play against."
"The person who draws the team in our guild is the president."
The eyes of everyone seemed to froze, and he turned to Liu who was sitting at the end.
Liu lifted his eyelids, and he hummed faintly with one hand supporting his chin.