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The scorching sun rose high, and the strong wind continued.
In the gorge with huge rocks like forests, the battle of life and death has already begun.
At this point, nearly three hours (game time) have passed since the script started. After experiencing some conflicts in the plot, the eight members of the Order 1 team and the Corpse Knife 1 team have all separated in this stone gorge, forming a situation where they are fighting on their own.
"Ah... how big is this script map..." Zui Wo felt a little tired after walking alone for a long time, and couldn't help saying to himself, "If everyone is in this labyrinth-like irregular and infinite If they get separated in the extended stone gorge, then this match is going to a draw..."
"Hmph... maybe not." At this moment, a whisper suddenly reached Zuiwo's melancholy ears.
"Huh?" The moment he heard the voice, Zuiwo raised his head in disappointment, accurately found and looked at the speaker's position, "What a surprise..."
The phrase "accident" has two meanings... First, he was surprised that the other party could approach him so quietly without being noticed; second, he was surprised that the other party did not take advantage of being in the dark to launch a sudden attack.
"Accident?" Feikouweiwang squatted on the top of a jagged rock, looking down at Zuiwo in the gorge below, and said wistfully, "Listen to your tone, do you think..." He paused for half a second, "...like me Such a person, under the condition that the enemy is clear and the enemy is dark, should attack you without saying a word, instead of greeting you calmly."
"Hehe..." Zui Wo smiled wistfully, and he raised his hand to stroke his instant noodle head, "I don't quite understand what you mean by 'someone like me'..." Even so, his expression However, there was sarcasm in the middle, "But generally speaking... a sneak attack is the normal choice, isn't it?" He spread his hands, "If it were me, I would strike first and then say hello."
"Stop pretending." Hearing this, I was very annoyed in my heart, but under the influence of the drug, his expression and tone did not seem very intense, "Because I am a 'corpse knife' person , you just take it for granted that I'm nothing special... right?"
"Heh... I didn't say that, I just..." Zui Wo felt disappointed and wanted to deny it.
But nonsense interrupted him: "Okay, you don't have to say it clearly, it will damage your humble image as a 'star player', won't it?" He also tried his best to make his words sound ironic It means, but unfortunately it is still in a straightforward state.
"Image..." Zui Wo shook his head with a wistful smile, "Do you think I'm someone who cares about that kind of thing?"
"Humph... This is what I hate about 'people like you' the most..." Feikouweiwang snorted coldly, "You have things that others don't, but you put on a look of indifference; … all exuded a sickening sense of superiority.”
"Blame me?" Zuiwo shrugged sadly.
"You just keep pretending..." Feikouweiwang said, with a strange-shaped sharp blade in his hand, "I want to see... When you are struggling in despair, can you still put on that pose calmly?" Mouth."
...
At the same time, another place in Shixia.
"What's the matter? Jarhead." Final Qiang Qiang looked at the already bruised sashimi and said coldly, "Where is the previous self-confidence? Didn't you say that there is no problem with one against two?"
"Oh... It's useless to ask." Doomsday Strike continued with a smile on his face, "He may not be able to hear what we are saying now."
"Don't worry, you two." Sashimi wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up from the ground, "Although my hearing is ruined by you, I can still read lips." He smiled wryly, "Oh... this is also a reality The skills in the game have been used in the game."
"Oh?" Finally Qiangxi continued, "I really can't tell...you are quite versatile."
This sentence "can't see it" does have some basis...
Compared with most other first-line star players, Sashimi's round-faced pot head shape, and his calm personality like swallowing water... definitely belong to the "invisible" level. It can also be seen from his simple and casual ID... His personality is just like this - unassuming and unpretentious. And these days, people like him who take a simple and low-key route... are easily ignored and despised by others.
"I'm overwhelmed." Sashimi continued, "Actually, there's nothing to be proud of..." He squinted and said, "From elementary school to university, in order to get close to girls... I have participated in dozens of interest groups, so I don't know it. Juezhong has learned a lot of life skills, sports, musical instruments, etc..." When he said this, his expression changed slightly, "Well... But no matter where I go, I am ignored by everyone like an invisible person... Let alone a girl Well, even the boys in the department and the instructors didn't pay attention to me, even if I made amazing progress in a short period of time... "
"Uh... that..." Doomsday Strike found that the sashimi was getting further and further away, and wanted to interrupt the latter, but...
"Later I found out... no matter if I was late, left early, absent from work, or even quit the department...all would not be noticed, as if I was not in this club at all..." Sashimi said more and more vigorously, "I went to junior high school From now on, I will change clubs seven or eight times a year, come and leave whenever I want... I don’t need to write an application to join or quit the club, because it doesn’t matter whether I write or not; I don’t even remember to book tickets and shops for me; even if I go out with the team to compete, I’m still sitting on the bench…”
"Hey, hey... What's wrong with this kind of sense of sight like a wonderful story in the world..." Finally Qiang Qiang thought to himself when he heard this. Although he also felt that the other party was going too far, but for some reason... he wanted to finish listening.
"I still remember that in the first year of high school, my school basketball team entered the national competition..." Sashimi looked into the sky and read thoughtfully, "I thought that in the fierce national competition, due to physical strength Considering that the rotation of the team will increase, I finally have the opportunity to contribute to my teammates... So, before the opening of the competition, I skipped class for two weeks, completed the special shooting training of 20,000 goals, and finally practiced Became a mystery - [Misdirection. Judgment]... "
"Is it okay to skip class for two weeks..." Finally Qiang Xiannian said, "Didn't the teachers and classmates notice that you didn't go to school..."
"I won't talk about the 20,000-ball special training..." Doomsday Strike continued with a twitching corner of his mouth, "but why practice shooting can lead to Misdirection... Also, people like you really need to practice Misdirection... what is that strange suffix 'judgment'... ”
Sashimi ignored their complaints, and continued solemnly: "This mystery...is my unique move. Its effect is to guide the referee's sight on the field, and infinitely magnify the smallest small movements of the enemy players; To the maximum extent possible, let the referees make judgments that are favorable to us."
"Hey! Isn't this invincible!" In the end, the shock value of the attack rose, "You can still play games with this kind of skills! Go play basketball! The Chinese team will dominate the world just around the corner!"
"However, I was still sitting on the bench in the first game of the national competition." Sashimi said, "I think... that's because the first opponent was not particularly strong, anyway, our team won in the end " He paused, "But... in the second game, we met the undefeated myth that has dominated the high school basketball world for 30 years-Eel King Industry."
"Are you sure it's industry and not agriculture..." Doomsday Assault read.
Sashimi added: "I still remember that in last year's national competition, our province's ever-victorious division, the King-Hail Belly Squadron... once lost to King Eel with a huge disadvantage of 30 points."
"Do you dare to make the name of King's team a bit more..." The final assault has begun to hurt.
"Facing King Eel's tight defense in the second half, the main players of our team were exhausted, and even a few substitutes who were often replaced showed signs of fatigue." Sashimi was still talking, "I thought... My chance to play is finally coming, but..." he said with a sad expression, "the coach still ignores my existence..."
At this point, Sashimi looked up to the sky and sighed: "Alas... In the end, we lost that game." He looked disappointed, "On the return bus, I happened to sit next to the coach. After some hesitation, I mustered up the courage Ask him... 'Coach, why...don't let me play until the end?'" He shook his head, "Then the coach turned his head and looked at me, and said something that I will never forget in my life..." He paused for two seconds , repeating, "'Student, who are you?'"
Silence descends...
After a full minute of silence, the final assault lowered his voice, and quietly said to the doomsday assault beside him: "Remember to remind me...don't take the initiative to chat with the other party during the battle in the future."
"Well... I think so too." Doomsday Strike continued.
...
On the other hand, on the edge of Shixia, on a cliff.
"The scenery here is really good, hiccup~" Meng Jingchan was lying on his side on the edge of the cliff, while drinking, he leisurely admired the orange sky in front of him and the spectacle of misty clouds under his feet, "It's a pity...someone wants to spoil the scenery .”
Before he finished speaking, a figure appeared behind him.
"If you just want to see the scenery, you should be a spectator." Xianyewei Wang replied five meters behind Meng Jingchan.
Even though Brother Chan was lying on the ground at this time, he did not dare to be careless in the first place. He still kept a certain safe distance and stared at his opponent vigilantly.
"But..." Zen Meng Jing replied without looking back, "The spectators can't lie down and drink comfortably like me."
"You say that..." Xianye continued for the king, "It seems to make sense."
"Want to come over and have a drink together?" Meng Jingchan asked in the next second. His tone was so relaxed and natural, it didn't look like he was joking at all.
"No, I'm here to fight." Xianye said kingly, "I'm not here to see the scenery or drink."
"That's it..." Meng Jingchan said, "then there is no way..."
After saying that, he threw away the bottle that had already bottomed out, and stood up unsteadily. R1152
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