"Nishen's current life value is not high. Will Bai Liu chase after victory now!" The host shouted excitedly, holding up the microphone, "He wants to complete a pioneering move and clear all the members of the top ranked team out of the game at once?! "
"But unfortunately, this should be impossible."
The host changed the conversation, as if regretting Bai Liu, but his tone was clearly optimistic: "Bai Liu himself should be cleared out of the arena next."
"The Judge against God currently still has fifteen health points, and our Bai Liu, please let the employees turn upside down, let us pay attention to the health of Bai Liu at the bottom right of the big screen—"
"—Everyone noticed, it's only three o'clock."
The lively situation of the audience cheering for Bai Liu cooled down, and many people seemed to understand what was going to happen next, and sat back uninterestedly.
An audience member cut and said with disdain: "I thought it was awesome, that is, a short three-for-four, and in the end it was a four-for-four tie."
"The last player who left a roaming position was on the court, didn't he lose?"
"This tactician has liked to play this kind of pretending tactics since he was a novice, how can he still get the playoffs to play." An audience rolled his eyes, "I have bothered him since he was a novice, how can I pay Not dead? Have you advanced to the challenge?"
"The killer sequence is going to kill him. I don't want to see such players in the playoffs. It's not interesting at all. It makes my desire to place bets drop."
Daniel sitting in the first row with his hands on the railing moved his ears. He narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to take a gun.
Cen's unknown is like foreseeing Daniel's move to draw a gun. He raised his hand and grabbed the back of Daniel's neck, and said coldly: "This is the playoffs. I don't want to be sent off for a violation, so I will temporarily control you. Own."
"Tsk." Daniel chuckled lightly. He turned around boredly, his eyes sloppy, "I can't even kill a spectator in the playoffs?"
"You can kill." Cen didn't look coldly, "Just kill, you will be sent off, and you will never see your godfather across the scene from the previous scene. You can only look up at him like this through the TV screen forever. "
Daniel's turn of the gun paused, he put the gun back, and looked at the white willow on the big screen with his face in one hand. Apple-green eyes were shining with a strange light, and the corners of his mouth were strangely upturned: "Guild President, you said, How would the godfather judge me when he sees me now?"
Cen's unidentified eyes subtly swept through the somewhat small tie casually wrapped around Daniel's neck, the wet hair loops on his index and middle fingers, and the bandages wrapped around the sniper/gun.
-These three items were bought by the three viewers who had just grabbed Bai Liu's personal belongings with a gun and smiled and exchanged "friendly".
Daniel turned around and asked again, his expression was expectant, even a little naive: "What kind of godson do you think the godfather would think of me?"
Cen blankly and expressionlessly withdrew the hand holding the back of Daniel's neck, he wiped the palm of his hand that he had just touched the white willow tie with a piece of paper, and replied silently in his heart:
—The perverted godson.
The host began to analyze the situation on the court without stopping: "It seems that Bai Liu has the advantage now, but his life value is only three points. Nishen is notoriously highly protective and capable, although only 15 points. Life value, but it won’t be polished if it is not polished for a while."
"In this case, as long as you attack against God, Bai Liu will be cleared out of the game first, that is, four players on both sides will be cleared out of the game, that is, four for four."
"But!" the host suddenly raised his voice and emphasized, "There is no tactician on the Wandering Circus side!"
"A game without a tactician can almost be judged to be the end. Even if Mu Sicheng's HP left on the field is as high as 87 points, which is three times that of God's rebellion, this is useless."
"Nishen has quite a strong advantage in the main line of the game and confrontation. He is a very good tactician. At the same time, he is also a very good game decryptor. I personally think that even Nishen with only a little health is on the court. , Mu Sicheng won't have much advantage against him."
"Because Nishim's intelligence is worth all of us know—"
The host waved his finger to the enlarged Lu Yizhan panel on the big screen, as if that panel was his own. He held up his head and introduced with You Rongyan: "—The highest 96 points in the game."
"This stupid host must have bet against God, he is a gambler with God, and now he is inviting the audience to bet against God." Liu Jiayi calmly commented on the host, and then looked at the match on the big screen. Bai Liu, who was confronting Lu Yizhan, looked solemn, "but he said that the analysis also makes sense. It is troublesome to clear Lu Yizhan in a short time."
"and… "
Liu Jiayi looked at the health value next to the Bailiu system panel, and pressed her lower lip:
"Although Mu Sicheng's health has been restored, it is still in the skill cooldown period. It will not play much role now. If Lu Yizhan is determined to innocent Liu, he will not be able to stop it. My skill panel is before Bai Liu is here. He gave Mu Sicheng the antidote that was reset this time, and now Bai Liu can't restore his health."
"The current Bailiu is indeed very easy to be cleared by Lu Yizhan."
Wang Shun was so nervous that his hands and feet were cold, and he eagerly asked, "How come there are only three o'clock?! Bai Liu doesn't seem to have suffered any injuries? Then why didn't the president just use the antidote for himself!?"
If Bai Liu is cleared out, just as the host said, what good is it to have only a monkey on the court!
If you take the main line and finish the exam, you can win!
"Because Bai Liu is gambling." Mu Ke looked at the big screen with a wrong eye, "If he didn't give Mu Sicheng the antidote just now, Mu Sicheng would definitely be cleared away by Liao Ke who was guarding him. Bai Liu didn't want to change four for four, so after a heavy confrontation with his opponent, it was a tie. Bai Liu wanted to stabilize his advantage over the killer sequence, so there must be at least two players from our side on the court."
"So Bai Liu is betting that he can use these three points of life to protect Mu Sicheng."
"The only chance for Bai Liu to win is with Lu Yizhan." Tang Erda took a deep breath and stared at the big screen closely. "Lu Yizhan can't see Bai Liu's panel. He doesn't know that Bai Liu has only three lives left. It's worth it."
"It depends on whether Lu Yizhan can detect that the Bai Liu in front of him has only three points of health, and he can clear it out with a single blow."
"If you notice..."
Tang Er's right hand slowly squeezed into a fist.
The next step is the psychological war between Bai Liu and Lu Yizhan.
But these two people have been friends for ten years and know each other so well. How can Bai Liu fool Lu Yizhan
"Moved!" The host screamed again, "No matter that Bai Liu has only three points of health, he went straight to the judge of rebellious God!"
"Let us see how the antagonistic judge will respond?"
Wang Shun had the feeling of collapse that was about to vomit again. He turned his face away and didn't dare to look at the big screen at all.
His heart beat wildly, with a wry smile on his face, he felt deeply that he should prepare a motion sickness bag next time he watched the Bailiu game.
Bai Liu, this guy has only three points of life, and he can take the initiative to attack when facing the first tactician in the game to make a bet.
Obviously it's just bluffing about the empty city plan, making it seem like you are really going to kill the other party...
Should it be said that it is indeed the dark horse that the gambler Charles has fancyed
Bai Liu has always been the less he wins, the more he gambled crazily and calmly.
"The antagonistic judge moved! He raised the heavy sword!!" The host yelled, his face flushed, "Could it be that the success or failure of this game is at this moment?!"
The host roared halfway, his eyes protruding from the fierce emotions, and he shouted [Inverse God's sword killed Bai Liu! ] This impassioned commentary was suddenly interrupted by what suddenly appeared on the big screen.
He stared in amazement at a girl who suddenly appeared on the big screen from unknown place. The girl swept the audience cleanly and flicked her pocket to the side. His eyes flashed, without hesitation at all. Backed up twice, flew up and kicked directly to the waist of Nishen who was concentrating on pulling out the epee.
Nishen was caught off guard and was kicked fiercely, and there was a crisp fracture sound on his waist. He screamed, and directly rolled aside with the epee into the grass, and stretched out his hand dyingly, trying to get up.
The host was like a squeezed goose, and his throat uttered a grotesquely shriveled cry: "Damn, who is this NPC?!"
In the big screen.
The wounded Bai Liu stared blankly at Fang Dian grabbing the back collar of Lulu Station and lifting him up, turning around and wanted to leave. Fang Dian quickly grabbed the back of the neck with his eyesight and hand, and pulled him back.
"Want to run? Squat down for me." Fang Dian akimbo, his eyes swept over the tops of the two men's heads with a cold, "hands back to the back."
Bai Liu and Lu Yizhan paused, and they both bowed their heads and squatted down familiarly, with their hands behind their heads as required by Fang Dian.
-It is exactly the posture of two prisoners arrested on the spot.
Mu Sicheng was completely silly, he watched in a dazed manner, as if looking at something that could succumb to the great sage Qi Dasheng who was making trouble in the heavenly palace.
Fang Dian seemed to notice that there was a third person here, and glanced sideways at Mu Sicheng from top to bottom, and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
Mu Sicheng was frightened by the look that seemed to bury him in the soil on the spot, holding his head and squatting down, becoming the same posture as Lu Yizhan and Bai Liu.
After squatting, he realized that his behavior was a little strange, Mu Sicheng: "..."
But Fang Dian didn't care about Mu Sicheng. He grinned after seeing him in this posture. He turned his head and waved his back to Mu Sicheng: "Student, if you pass by, let's go first. I'll clean the door first. "
Mu Sicheng swallowed with a chill on the back of his neck. He looked in horror at the two [Gateways]-Lu Yizhan and Bai Liu, who were squatting on the ground and were about to be cleaned up without a word.
… Can be used for these two perverted level tacticians, clean up the word...
What a scary woman.
Fang Dian also squatted down, stretched out his fingers and slammed the foreheads of Bai Liu and Lu Station, sneered: "Okay, one of them knows to use me."
"First, you, Lu Yizhan." Fang Dian narrowed his eyes, "I mean, you have never been nervous when you have spoken on stage so many times. Why did you suddenly say that you are nervous this time, begging me to buy something for you outside the school? Niche brand of cheap energy drinks, you can drink it to ease your tension, but you can’t buy it in the school's canteen."
"It turned out to be just to distract me from fighting with Bai Liu."
Fang Dian's ending sounded long, Lu Yizhan's shoulders shook as he heard it, and his head lowered deeper. He confessed his mistake in a low voice and sincerely: "... I'm sorry."
Bai Liu quietly fanned the flames beside him: "Lu Yizhan dared to tell you to run errands. It's terrible."
"You are so embarrassed to give me eye drops." Fang Dian was speechless and funny, and she looked at Bai Liu, "Where can you go? After refreshing Lao Lu, I deliberately moved my reinforcements back to vent your anger. right?"
"Every time you lose to Lao Lu in the game, you come to me and let me win against Lao Lu and get you back. That makes Lao Lu dare not beat you."
"I'm eighteen, can I afford to lose a little, Bai Liu?"
Bai Liu's eyes drifted away: "Someone can find a place for me. It's normal that I can't afford to lose, right?"
Fang nodded Bai Liu's eyebrows, she sighed, but there was a bright smile on her face: "You, you, when will you grow up?"