Chapter 473 Arbor Private High School (222)
After the announcement of the killer sequence abstaining double match results, the audience was in an uproar.
The double game is the dominant event of the killer sequence. When you just lost the single game and need the audience support the most, you will abstain from your own regular dominant event.
This is a very unexpected choice.
This means that the killer sequence has lost two games in a row to the newcomer guild, the Wandering Circus.
Whispering in the audience, Mu Sicheng, who was sitting on the wooden bench and preparing to play, was also very confused: "What, don't I have to play the doubles match?"
Bai Liu rolled up his neckline to straighten the bandages on his wrists, and gave a flat hum: "Go directly to the team competition."
"President." Looking at Bai Liu's calm face, Wang Shun couldn't help but say more, "Although the ace player of the killer sequence in this game, Spade, is not there, the core tactician is seriously injured against God. We have a bigger chance of winning.”
"But I personally think." Wang Shun hesitated for a while, but still said, "Their chance of winning is still greater than ours."
Bai Liu glanced over: "Do you have any new data to tell me?"
Wang Shun scratched his face and smiled bitterly: "It can't be regarded as new data, but I have been analyzing the performance of the major star teams, especially their team competition performance, so I still have a good understanding of their team competition winning rate."
"They're missing spades, and it looks like they've lost a general, but that's not the case."
Wang Shun opened the system panel: "Spades have always been free players in the team competition, and the cooperation with the other four players has not been high. I believe you all know this. In the game pool, spades are often one. people training."
"At this time, it was actually another person who was training with the other four people of the killer sequence. He was a member of the reserve team of the killer sequence, called [Zhou Gong]."
Wang Shun clicked on the panel, and a photo popped up. The photo was of a young boy with a handsome face and pimples on his forehead.
"It doesn't look like much, what's the name [Zhou Gong]?" Mu Sicheng couldn't help but complain.
"It is said that it has something to do with skills." Wang Shun looked at Bai Liu with complicated eyes, "I heard gossip that the cooperation between spades and the team in the early stage of the playoffs has not been high, and Nishen is preparing to let Duke Zhou ] It is directly used as a fixed match for the team competition.”
"Because he is very cooperative with the other four."
"But in the end, the spades caught up, so I didn't change it." Wang Shun took a deep breath, "but this already explains the problem."
"This shows that in the eyes of the tactician Nishen, the role of [Zhou Gong] in the team competition is even greater than that of spades."
Bai Liu Yuguang glanced at the photo: "The player who replaced the spades in the team match should be him. Is there any other news about him?"
"No, he rarely appeared on the field, so he didn't get the gold medal." Wang Shun shook his head, "I didn't get any other information about him, the only thing I know is that he and Liao Ke, another member of the killer sequence, seem to be The relationship is unusual."
Bai Liu asked back, "Not generally?"
Wang Shun said: "[Zhou Gong] and Liao Ke seem to be players of the same skill department. His name is Liao Ke and his teacher is teacher."
"That means, there will be two control players in this game against God?" Liu Jiayi frowned, "Does he want to fight long-distance offense and defense?"
"By the way." Tang Erda seemed to remember something, he looked serious and leaned into Bai Liu's ear and asked softly, "Did you get the soul of spades in the game just now, can you use his faceplate? "
"It's not completely obtained." Bai Liu opened his system panel, and he looked down at the soul banknote data above, "I can't use his panel until he fully realizes who he is."
The soul banknote of the last person on his system panel shows the image of Tavel with his eyes closed. He lay in a white baptismal pool with his hands on his chest, holding the coin hanging from his heart.
- That was the coin Bai Liu gave him.
Killer sequence party.
Nishen patted the shoulder of the boy with acne on his face, with a calm expression: "Duke Zhou, Bai Liu will be handed over to you for the next game."
Duke Zhou took a deep breath, he raised his head, and there was a firmness in his eyes: "Don't worry, leave it to me, captain!"
"Under the guidance of the teacher, I have been preparing for today's battle against Bai Liu for a long, long time!"
Liao Ke also nodded. He looked at Nishen with complicated eyes: "We have been preparing for ten years."
"I won't lose, Captain."
The host raised his hand and slashed towards the middle, shouting passionately: "Please play both teams!"
"Let's go." Nishen lifted his uniform jacket, put it on with one hand, his eyes were clear and decisive, "Go and face my biggest opponent."
"Let's go." Bai Liu stood up, he tightened his gloves, raised his eyes, showed no expression on his face, and said in a calm tone, "Go and meet my best friend."
"This is a life-and-death battle, and the loser's league career will end here!" The host raised his left hand and dropped sharply, "Let us expect this year's big dark horse, the wandering circus to continue to sing, or ours The strongest combination, Killer Sequence, continue to hold their championship glory!"
"Please come forward and shake hands with the tacticians of both sides!"
Bai Liu and Nishen walked up the steps, they approached each other step by step, their faces were flat and natural, as if this was not a crucial final, but an ordinary game that they would carry out every day. game.
Anti-God looked at Bai Liu, he smiled and stretched out his hand: "I'm still here to play games with you."
Bai Liu lowered his head and glanced at Nishen's outstretched hand, he hummed, and stretched out his hand too, and said abruptly, "We've been playing all kinds of messy games for nearly ten years, haven't we?"
Nishen was stunned for a moment, then he laughed clearly, and said, "It's been almost ten years."
The hands of the two people were clasped together, which should have been a tense atmosphere, but the two of them were so familiar with each other that they couldn't be wary of each other and couldn't be tense.
——It’s as if he instinctively believes that the other party will not hurt him, so this is just a game.
"You are a prophet." Bai Liu raised his eyes and asked abruptly, "Have you seen the final outcome of the game between me and you?"
Going against the gods for a long time, he looked down at the hands that he and Bai Liu were shaking, and replied softly, "No."
Bai Liu asked, "Why?"
"Because of fear." Nishen raised his head with a smile, he scratched his face and sighed as if he was a little embarrassed, "I am a very timid person, when I am afraid of that future, I will not predict it. ."
Bai Liu continued to ask calmly: "What are your fears in the future? Fear that I will win, fear that I will not die as you wish?"
"Don't be so cold as I say." Nishen looked at Bai Liu, he smiled comfortably, but there was a light in his eyes as if he was about to shed tears in the next second, "I will watch you grow up, After ten years, I know that in your heart, I am your best friend."
"But you are also my last friend."
Bai Liu took a breath.
Nishen stepped forward and hugged Bai Liu's shoulder with one hand. He closed his eyes and whispered in Bai Liu's ear:
"I fear both endings in the future at the same time."
"I am afraid that you will lose, and I am afraid that I will lose."
The host shouted: "The game, officially started!"
"Please log in to the game for both teams."
Nishen and Bai Liu let go of their clasped hands, and they turned and left without any hesitation.
——Towards your own [Future].
【...Loading game...】
[System prompt: Both players log in to the game "Arbor Private High School"]
[(Killer Sequence) VS (Wandering Circus), a five-player team game, officially begins. 】
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