(Leader’s update 4/10)
Su Rou's live broadcast room almost collapsed.
"Fuck me, who's going to tell me that this is a close fight? Who's going to tell me that Jiangbin No. 3 Middle School is awesome?"
"I didn't even react. What just happened?"
"What's going on? I'm just going to get a glass of water and the game is over?"
"Damn it, you all know how to drink poisonous milk and poisonous milk every day. I'm afraid you've forgotten who the real god is, right?"
"Han Jiangxue, my goddess, I may really fall in love with you."
"Gao Junwei shouted twice? Yu Zhen was struck twice by lightning? And then it was over? Hahahahaha, it made me laugh so hard, hahahahaha."
"Gao Junwei really screamed, and his scream was miserable."
"I didn't have any fluctuations in my heart, and I even recorded it secretly."
"Are we just better at killing monsters? Can't beat people? Will we be beaten and called daddy?"
"Okay, stop talking. It only lasts 29 seconds. We won't give each other a chance to call daddy."
Su Rou slapped the table fiercely, feeling proud and proud: "Happy! Happy! Draw a 29 yuan cash red envelope! Use the barrage 'Snow God Mighty' to participate in the lottery!"
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"Haha, 29 yuan, how good are you, anchor?"
"Anchor, where are you sending to beg for food?"
"It's only 29 yuan, I won't be fooled by you."
"The Snow God is mighty!"
"The Snow God is mighty!"
"The Snow God is mighty!"
29 seconds!
What is the concept of 29 seconds
Everything that was hyped up before the game was shattered. People originally expected a wonderful battle like the end of the world with thunder from the sky and fire on the ground. What was the result
I took off my pants and you just showed me this
In the host's seat in the stands, the host Suibian and guest Wu looked at each other.
Especially Sui Bian, who felt his face was burning. He had just finished bragging about how strong and fierce Jiangbin No. 3 Middle School was, and as a result, Jiang Bin No. 3 Middle School was directly pressed to the ground and rubbed.
"So...so strong!?" Suibian looked at Wu Binbin with an embarrassed look on his face and motioned for Wu Binbin to answer the call and save the situation.
Guest Wu: "."
Suibian: "."
The scene was awkward for a moment.
Wu Jiabin suddenly covered his mouth with one hand and let out a muffled voice:
"Hey! Hey!
I said one hit and you said 6! "
Guest Wu: "No.1 Middle School."
Suibian: "6"
Guest Wu: "No. 1 Middle School!"
Suibian: "6!"
On the field, Gao Junwei knelt and crawled on the cold turf, his body constantly shaking. His once unruly face was now ashen and soulless.
No one knows what he went through in Han Jiangxue's space coffin, and Han Jiangxue was in the broken sky, with nothing at all.
Maybe, this is exactly the problem.
It was precisely because there was nothingness there that Gao Junwei acted so unbearably at this time.
He was breathing heavily, his body was shaking, and he didn't even dare to look up at anyone.
His head was covered in skin that had been burnt by torches, and the bloody appearance was extremely miserable. But even so, the pain he endured was far less than the pain he endured mentally.
Suffocating, struggling,
darkness, nothingness,
Despair, pain.
In this short period of less than half a minute, he seemed to have experienced a death sentence on earth.
But only the person involved knows what it feels like. As viewers in the stands and in front of the TV, it is impossible to understand Gao Junwei's state without experiencing the physical and psychological torture.
People just feel that this young man who looks arrogant and unruly is actually not as strong as imagined on the inside.
Han Jiangxue lowered her head and looked at Gao Junwei at her feet, suddenly feeling a little bored.
She wanted a quick victory, and she was confident that she could directly imprison a member of the opponent's team with her individual abilities.
Either threaten the other team members, or create a 4V3 situation of more fighting and less, or cause serious psychological pressure to the opponent.
What Han Jiangxue didn't expect was that when she finished all this, almost at the same time, her teammates joined forces to solve another DPS of the opponent team.
Clean and neat, without any sloppiness.
Han Jiangxue turned to look at the battlefield in the distance. The once calm and wise commander Zhang Mingming looked extremely embarrassed at this time.
Perhaps, until now, Zhang Mingming doesn't know whether he should bear the blame for this game.
Did he underestimate the enemy? Are you careless
No, not really.
So are there any mistakes in Zhang Mingming's battle plan and command
Maybe, maybe not, no matter what, killing the opponent's only milk controller is a way of combat.
Even if Zhang Mingming is wrong, if the battle plan is changed to kill Han Jiangxue first, can they succeed
His biggest mistake was that he believed that Han Jiangxue, a fan slave who was extremely striving for stability, would never take the risk to use Shattering Kong in this kind of game.
What's even more sad is that even if Zhang Mingming realizes that Han Jiangxue will use Shattering Sky, how can he stop it
Han Jiangxue turned her eyes and saw the dejected and helpless shield warrior Zhang Weiliang.
Passing by Zhang Weiliang's figure, Han Jiangxue saw Yu Zhen being carried on a stretcher in the distance.
At this time, Yu Zhen no longer had the arrogance of the past. Her clothes were in tatters and dripping with blood. Blood was still flowing from the corner of her mouth. She stared blankly at the hazy sky with her hazy eyes open.
She once killed everyone in the arsenal and used the dark blue scepter to look down on all living beings.
However, after meeting Han Jiangxue's team, they were enveloped by Jiang Xiao's poisonous milk. Zhang Hui seized the opportunity and was severely injured by two flaming arcs, and was directly knocked out of the arsenal.
The medical star warriors in the competition were indeed very strong. They cured Yu Zhen, who was seriously injured and in a coma, allowing her to compete in the semi-finals in full condition.
It only took one day for Yu Zhen to go from "admission" to "discharge".
but,
She was discharged from the hospital quickly;
The admission to the hospital was also very fast.
29 seconds, what is the concept
Now Han Jiangxue can answer this question.
These 29 seconds may mean a turning point in the fate of the two teams.
Han Jiangxue looked at Jiang Xiao. At this time, he was sitting on the ground, cutting the vines tied to his ankles.
She stepped towards him, and the moment she lifted her leather boots, Gao Junwei was as frightened as a bird, and he trembled and knelt to the side for two steps.
Han Jiangxue was stunned for a moment. Is this how a normal person should behave
Afraid of being like this? Almost collapsed.
Is this Gao Junwei suffering from some kind of mental illness? The claustrophobic kind? Was he hooked by her broken sky
Of course, Han Jiangxue does not deny that everyone will have different reactions to the threat of death.
To be fair, if she was locked in a space coffin by the enemy and controlled life and death, she might also be hysterical.
Without experiencing it firsthand, who knows what will happen
Han Jiangxue was no longer interested in Gao Junwei's specific mental state. She stepped forward and walked towards Jiang Xiao, while nodding distantly to Xia Yan, who held her head high, and Li Weiwei, who had a calm face.
But in a certain military camp, in a separate room with bright and clean windows, a cracking sound came from the room.
"Captain!?" The questioning voice of a soldier on guard came from outside the door.
"Shut up!" A female voice with suppressed anger came from inside the door.
In the reception room,
The wooden coffee table was in pieces.
The pieces of the porcelain cup were scattered all over the floor.
A middle-aged woman with short hair was sitting on the sofa. Her face was sullen. She clenched her right hand into a fist and crushed the cup in her hand. In the palm of her hand, tea mixed with blood flowed out drop by drop, accompanied by porcelain. The sizzling sound of fragments being rubbed and crushed.
"Huh" After a while, the woman's body trembled slightly, she took a deep breath, suppressed the tumbling emotions in her chest, and still looked at the TV screen in front of her with her eyes.
The TV screen showed the audience clapping enthusiastically and the proud faces of the winning team.
Although everything just now was over, she still could not forget Gao Junwei's frightened and trembling appearance.
The moment the girl took steps forward, he crawled to the side in panic and panic, like a stray dog that had been bullied.
"Trash!!!" The short-haired woman sat on the sofa, staring at the TV screen. She opened her bloody right hand and shook off the crushed porcelain cup. Her left hand was in the bloody palm of her right hand. He picked through the pieces and picked out pieces of porcelain cups.
However, before the palm of her right hand was cleaned, she suddenly stood up, furious, kicked away the mess on the ground, strode to the TV, and smashed the TV to pieces with one punch
In the arena,
Jiang Xiao was sitting on the ground untying the vines when his body suddenly shivered.
Han Jiangxue happened to come to his side and said softly with concern: "The snow is getting heavier and heavier. Put on your down jacket when you get back."
"Yeah." Jiang Xiao responded while holding a fighting blade in one hand and cutting the vines quickly. This Zhang obviously really wanted to kill himself.
Look at this bunch of vines, they are almost wrapped around Jiang Xiao's thighs. They are dense, intricate, and extremely flexible, completely restricting Jiang Xiao's movements. Even though Zhang Mingming has already withdrawn, Jiang Xiao has not yet been able to get out of it.
Thanks to Xia Yan's push at that time, if her arc of fire hadn't held Yu Zhen back, according to Jiang Xiao's current state, he would have been struck by lightning and scorched all over.
Boom!
A huge flaming wooden blade was inserted directly into the ground, cutting off the roots.
Xia Yan shook her short chestnut hair, with a few snowflakes on her head, and said impatiently: "Hurry up, don't let my Xuexue suffer the cold here with you."
Jiang Xiao:? ?
Xia Yan said: "What are you looking at? Why don't you hurry up?"
Jiang Xiao: "I also want to go fast, but my strength doesn't allow it."
Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong with this sentence.
(End of chapter)