Chapter 472 Challenge

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

The system's mechanical announcement sounded:

[System prompt: Player spades actively quit the game...]

[System prompt: Player Bai Liu wins the single game and will accumulate 1 point]

[The game of "Cthulhu Festival · Houseboat" is over, congratulations to the Wandering Circus for winning the single game. 】

Needle drops can be heard in the auditorium.

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

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

Sitting on the wooden bench, Wang Shun looked at the skyrocketing data on the system panel, and he even thought for a moment that he had read the wrong unit of measurement.

The points in the gambling pool increased four hundred times as fast as the start of the game, and nearly doubled in the blink of an eye. The popularity of other members of the Wandering Circus was like a rocket. Shock on the panel to the upper right.

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

Tang Erdan's ranking jumped to 67.

Mu Sicheng directly rushed into the top fifty, 48.

Mu Ke's ranking rose to 77.

And Bai Liu... Wang Shun opened Bai Liu's popularity statistics panel almost tremblingly. He stared at the last ranking data and confirmed it 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 let out a long sigh of relief with his eyes empty.

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

In a game, by pulling himself to become a star player to drive the popularity of all members, so that all members successfully won the gold medal for avoiding death before the team competition, which is exactly the same as Bai Liu expected before.

It's just... it's just...

"White Willow!!"

The silent front-row spectators 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 were bursting. They shook their arms, roared and shouted. , shouting the name of the final winner in this wonderful game:

"Bai Liu——!!"

"White Willow!!!"

Affected by this atmosphere, the audience in the back row also started to fight and shouted together. Soon there was only one voice left in the entire audience pool, that is, the voice of Bai Liu, and Daniel stood directly on the fence and followed. Raising his arms, he shouted Bai Liu's name with the rest of the audience with a smile, and finally even the host on the rocking arm shouted along.

"This is a miracle!!" The host's voice was hoarse, "This is a brand new myth! A rookie who participated in the league for the first time broke the myth of undefeated in the spade single game!"

"Let's offer our heartiest wishes 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. They took off their clothes and held them up and circled around. They threw their clothes inside the viewing pool. Electronic fireworks also flashed inside 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.

In general, players should also respond to interactions.

The general way to respond to interaction is to pick up a few pieces of clothes that have been thrown in for autographs, and then throw them back. The previous star players had this experience when they played very exciting games, which is considered a game tradition.

Wang Shun stepped forward and attached himself to Bai Liu's ear to explain. Bai Liu nodded in understanding, and he turned his head and glanced at the auditorium lightly.

The audience was swept away by Bai Liu's eyes, 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 also underwear, bras and socks thrown, and he covered Liu Jiayi's face with a serious expression. Eye.

Liu Jiayi who has seen it:  …

Wang Shun felt embarrassed and excited: "There is another way for you to take off your clothes and sign and throw them back. Some star players will do this too. The audience's response will be more intense, and the betting points will be more."

Liu Jiayi, who had her eyes covered, said calmly, "Hearts likes to do this. Last time she took off her high heels and stockings and threw her autograph, and the point speed was two or three times as fast as before."

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

Mu Sicheng silently said, "Isn't this betrayal of color?"

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

Mu Sicheng: "..."

Damn, forget that this guy does everything for money!

The other three big men next to them were all stunned. Their eyes subtly looked at Bai Liu from top to bottom. Bai Liu was wearing a soaked white shirt, a suit pants that were dripping, and Regular size black leather shoes and white socks.

Tang Er paused for a while, and calmly gave advice: "Don't force it, the current points are rushing very fast."

"You have nothing to take off." Liu Jiayi pointed out bluntly, "They only pay for the close-fitting clothes, you can only take off the inside..."

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

"Generally speaking, you need to take off three pieces." Wang Shun clenched his fist and coughed. He looked at the white willow in front of him, and he had a look of discomfort that he didn't know where to put it. "...Forget it, President."

"Well, three pieces..." Bai Liu paused and walked to the auditorium, with a business smile on his face, "Three pieces are still ok."

As he said that, he raised his hand and pulled it back, tore off the hair tie of his own hair, and the wet long hair fell to his shoulders instantly. Bai Liu raised his eyes with a smile on his face, and threw the hair tie to the auditorium.

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

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

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

The audience was so excited that they were almost out of shape.

Mu Sicheng's eyes almost straightened, and he was greatly shocked.

This man is too skilled in undressing! Does he have no shame?

Bai Liu stretched his two fingers into his neckline, pulled out a bandage, threw it at the auditorium, and turned around calmly, ignoring the crazy crowd behind him, just like a gamer who has completed a mission back.

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

Wang Shun was also dumbfounded, and nodded: "President, you are the sixth."

"Sixth place?!" Mu Sicheng called out in horror, he pointed at Bai Liu, "This person is already sixth? Is he riding a rocket?"

"It's almost like riding a rocket." Wang Shun couldn't help laughing. "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 means, the original second became the first?" Mu Ke frowned and asked, "I remember that the original second in popularity was..."

Wang Shun smiled wryly, he stepped aside and looked at the man in the killer sequence opposite who was looking at him with a smile, his eyes helpless: "Yes, the most popular now is the Judge against God, the number one in the game. Tactician."

"The focus of your next team match."

After a short revelry, the audience pool calmed down under the hysterical appeal of the host. The host roared: "Now please step forward to shake hands with the tacticians of both sides, warm up for the next double match, and give out the team members for the next match. list."

Bai Liu was being bandaged by a group of team members. Hearing that, he raised his hand to stop their movements, stood up and stepped forward, his face calm.

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

The two met in the middle of the big screen.

Nishen first stretched out his hand, with a smile on his face, he asked sincerely, "How is the injury?"

"I also want to ask you this question." Bai Liu swept over Nishen's right shoulder, his tone was light, "If you can't hold on, just admit defeat."

"I do not mind."

Nishen scratched his head and laughed twice: "Are you talking trash to me?"

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

"Spades have already gone off the court. According to his state, he should not be able to play in a short period of time. Although the double game is your dominant event, if Bai Yi and Bai Jiamu have to spend a double game with us, it will cost both of you whether you win or lose. A death-free gold medal, so you will have three gaps in the team competition."

"In addition to your seriously injured tactician, there are four gaps in total for me."

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

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

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

"Then are you going to give up?" Bai Liuping looked at Nishen.

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

Saying that, he slowly raised his hand.

The host noticed the action against God, and opened the space barrier for the communication between the tacticians of the two sides: "Excuse me, player God, do you have anything to say to the outside world?"

"Yes." Nishen raised his face with a smile, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "It's such a host, there are no two-player players here in the Killer Sequence, so we abstain from the two-player match."

"Go directly to the team competition process."

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