I Became a God in a Horror Game

Chapter 472: Challenge

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The white mist dissipated, and everything in the audience pool became clearly visible again.

The announcement sound of the system machinery sounded:

[System prompt: Player spades take the initiative to quit the game...]

[System reminder: Player Bailiu wins the singles and earns 1 point]

["Cthulhu Festival: Houseboat" game is over, congratulations to the Wandering Circus for winning the solo event. 】

Needles dropped from the auditorium.

The host on the rocker stage took a deep breath. He looked at the dull faces of all the audience below, shaking his hands and yelling: "Bai Liu won the game!!!"

"He broke the myth of unbeaten spades!! Become the first player to beat the spades in a single player match!"

Sitting on the wooden bench, Wang Shun looked at the data on the system panel soaring all over, and for a moment he even thought he had misunderstood the unit of measurement.

The points in the gambling pool are increasing at a rate of four hundred times at the beginning of the game, and nearly doubled in the blink of an eye. The popularity of other members of the Wandering Circus is like sitting on a rocket, in a refraction of the data. Impact on the panel to the upper right.

Liu Jiayi's ranking jumped twice and finally stopped at 52.

Tang Er's ranking jumped to 67.

Mu Sicheng directly rushed into the top 50 and 48.

Muko's ranking rose to 77.

And Bai Liu... Wang Shun almost opened Bailiu’s popularity statistics panel in a trembling place. He stared at the last ranking data repeatedly and confirmed three times before he collapsed on the bench. Wang Shun supported the edge of the bench with both hands to prevent himself from slipping off. He breathed out a long, empty breath.

Bai Liu's final ranking, sixth place, he entered the top ten in popularity and is an absolute star player.

A game, by pulling themselves to become a star player to drive the popularity of all members, so that all members successfully won the death-free gold medal before the team game, which is exactly the same as Bailiu's previous expectations.

It's almost... It's almost...

"Bai Liu!!!"

The silent front-row audience suddenly stood up after seeing the result of the game. Whether they were happy or sad, their faces were flushed with excitement, and the veins on their necks burst. They shook their arms, screamed and shouted, and looked towards , Shouting in his mouth are the names of the final winners in this exciting game:

"Bai Liu!!!"

"Bai Liu!!!"

Under the influence of this atmosphere, the audience in the back row also fought and chanted together. Soon there was only one voice left in the entire audience pool, which was the voice of chanting Bailiu. Daniel stood directly on the fence with his feet and followed. Raising his arms, he smiled and shouted Bai Liu's name with the other audience, and finally even the host on the rocker yelled along with him.

"This is a miracle!!" The host screamed hoarse, "This is a brand new myth! A newcomer who participated in the league for the first time broke the undefeated myth of the singles of spades!"

"Let us offer our heartiest blessings to this brave newcomer-our points, applause and cheers!"

There was continuous applause in the viewing pool, and some people kept screaming Bai Liu’s name, took off their clothes and held them in circles, throwing clothes into the viewing pool. Electronic fireworks flashed in the viewing pool. There was no such link. The sudden sound of electronic fireworks is generally bought by the audience for the players to express their love for the players.

And usually players should also respond to interactions.

The general way to respond to interaction is to pick up a few thrown-in clothes and autograph them, and then throw them back. The previous star players had this experience when they played a very exciting game, which is regarded as a game tradition.

Wang Shun approached Bai Liu's ear and explained it. Bai Liu nodded to express his understanding. He turned his head and glanced lightly at the audience.

The audience was screamed by Bai Liu's eye, and the screams became more intense in an instant. Clothes and flowers were thrown on the stage without interruption. Tang Erda noticed that there were still underwear, bras and socks throwing away, and he covered Liu Jiayi's with a serious expression. Eye.

Liu Jiayi who has already seen:...

Wang Shun felt embarrassed and excited: "There is another way that you take off your clothes and sign and throw it back. Some celebrity players will do the same. The audience will respond more intensely and bet more points."

With her eyes covered, Liu Jiayi said calmly: "Heart loves that. She took off her high heels and stockings last time and lost her signature. The speed of her points is two or three times that of the previous one."

Tang Erda silently let go of Liu Jiayi's eyes again.

Mu Sicheng hastily said silently, "Isn't this betraying hue?"

"This kind of effect is better, just choose this one." Bai Liu thoughtfully pressed his index finger against his chin, "It's rare that my Hue is so valuable."

Mu Sicheng: "..."

Damn, forget that this man can do anything for money!

The other three big men nearby all had a meal. They looked at Bai Liu subtly from top to bottom. Bai Liu was wearing a drenched white shirt, a dripping suit pants, and Black leather shoes and white socks of normal specifications.

Tang Er paused for a while, and gave a compelling suggestion: "You don't have to ask for it, now you have a fast speed of integration."

"You have nothing to take off." Liu Jiayi pointed out frankly, "They only buy the close-fitting clothes. If you want to take off, you can only take off inside..."

Mu Ke calmly covered Liu Jiayi's mouth: "I personally think that normal interaction is just fine."

"Generally speaking, you have to take off three pieces." Wang Shun clenched his fist and coughed. He looked at the white willow in front of him, with a look of uncomfortable eyes that didn't know where to put it. "... Forget it, chairman."

"Well, three pieces..." Bailiu paused, and walked to the auditorium with the kind of business smile on his face, "Three pieces are still possible."

As he said, he raised his hand and pulled back, tearing off the hair loops of his hair, and his long soaked hair fell down his shoulders instantly. Bai Liu lifted his eyes, smiling on his face, and threw the hair loops to the audience.

"Oh oh oh!!" The audience swarmed up and screamed, "Bai Liu, I love you, throw this way!!"

Bai Liu lowered his eyes, pulled open the tie of his shirt with one hand, bit open the cap of the marker pen that Wang Shun handed him, bowed his head and signed the name on the shirt, then rolled it into a bunch, and fluttered to the front row.

"Ah!!! My mine! I got it!"

The audience was so excited that they were about to deform.

Mu Sicheng's eyes were almost straight, and he was shocked.

This person is too skillful in undressing! Is he not ashamed!

Bai Liu's two fingers stretched into his neckline, clamped a bandage and pulled it out, threw it to the audience, then turned around calmly, regardless of the crazy crowd behind him, just like a game player who has completed the task. It's back.

"Okay." Bai Liu looked sideways at Wang Shun, "Now everyone has a death-free gold medal, right?"

Wang Shun also looked silly, and nodded in a daze, "President, you are the sixth."

"Sixth place?!" Mu Sicheng called out in horror. He pointed to Bai Liu, "This person is already sixth? Is he sitting on a rocket?"

"It's inseparable from riding on the Rockets." Wang Shun couldn't laugh or cry. "Your popularity has also entered the top 100. In addition, the popularity of high-level players has also been affected and changed after this game."

"The popularity of spades has dropped significantly, falling from first to second."

"That is to say, the original number two has become number one?" Mu Ke frowned and asked, "I remember the original popularity number two is..."

Wang Shun smiled bitterly, he walked out and looked at the man in the opposite killer sequence who looked at this side with a smile, his eyes helpless: "Yes, the most popular now is the judge of rebellion, the number one in the game. Tactician."

"Your main focus for the next team game."

After a brief carnival, the audience pool calmed down under the host’s hysterical call. The host shouted: "Now, please come forward and shake hands with the tacticians from both sides to warm up the next double match and give the next players. List."

Bai Liu was being bandaged by a group of team members. Hearing this, he raised his hand to stop their movements, and his face was unwavering before he got up.

Nishen took off the coat on his shoulders, he looked at Bai Liu, and walked towards this side step by step.

The two people met in the middle of the big screen.

Nishen stretched out his hand first. With a smile on his face, he asked sincerely, "How about the injury?"

"I also want to ask you this question." Bai Liu swept across Nishen's right shoulder, with a light tone, "If you can't hold it, just give in."

"I do not mind."

Rebelliously scratching his head, he laughed twice: "Is this talking trash to me?"

"No." Bai Liu's tone was flat, and he stretched out his hand to hold the inverse hand, "It's just a sincere suggestion."

"Spades are out of the field. According to his state, he should not be able to play in a short time. Although the double match is your dominant item, let Bai Yi and Bai Jiamu and us spend a double match. Whether you win or lose, it will cost you both. A gold medal to avoid death, in this way, you will have three gaps in the team competition."

"Plus you, a badly injured tactician, there are four gaps for me."

Bai Liu opened his eyes: "You don't have much advantage against us in the team match, and you can even say that you are at a disadvantage."

The smile on Nishen's face diminished slightly. He sighed and said helplessly: "Yes, you are right."

"Bai Liu, I really can't be distracted by you at all."

"Then do you want to give up?" Bai Liuping looked at the gods.

Nishen looked at Bai Liu with deep eyes, and he slowly let out a breath: "I think you know the answer."

As he said, he slowly raised his hand.

The host perceives the actions of Nishen, and at the place of doubt opened a space barrier for communication between the two tacticians: "Excuse me, the players Nishen, do you have anything to say to the outside world?"

"Yes." Nishen raised his face with a smile, a little embarrassed, "It's such a host, there are no two players in the killer sequence. We abstain from the double match."

"Go directly to the team match process."