Chapter 487 Arbor Private High School
"Nishen's current health is not high, Bai Liu is going to chase after victory!" The host shouted excitedly, holding up the microphone, "He wants to complete a pioneering feat and clear the first team from the game at one time?! "
"But unfortunately, that shouldn't be possible."
The host changed the conversation, as if feeling sorry for Bai Liu, but with a smile that was obviously watching a good show: "The next person to be cleared from the arena should be Bai Liu himself."
"The Adversary Judge still has fifteen health points, and our Bai Liu, please put it upside down, let's pay attention to the Bai Liu's health at the bottom right of the big screen—"
"—Everyone noticed, it's only three o'clock."
The lively scene of the audience cheering for Bai Liu became cool, and many people seemed to understand what was going to happen next, and sat back in a lack of interest.
An audience member cut and said disdainfully: "I thought it was too awesome, that is, a short three-for-four, and finally a four-for-four draw."
"The last player who left a roaming position on the court is still losing?"
"The tactician of this company likes to play this kind of pretentious tactics since he was a rookie. How can he still play it in the playoffs." Didn't die? Still advanced to the challenge?"
"Killer sequence kill him, I don't want to see this kind of player in the playoffs, it's not interesting at all, and my desire to bet has decreased."
Daniel, who was sitting in the first row with his hands on the railing, moved his ears, his eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand to draw a gun.
Cen Mingming seemed to have predicted that Daniel was about to draw a gun. He raised his hand and pressed the back of Daniel's neck, and said coldly, "This is the playoffs. If you don't want to be called off the field, I will temporarily control you. Own."
"Tsk." Daniel tutted lightly, and he turned the dick he took out out of boredom, his eyes scattered, "I can't even kill a spectator in the playoffs?"
"You can kill." Cen Mingming looked indifferent, "Just kill, you will be demerited and sent off, you will no longer be able to see your godfather face to face on the field, you can only look up at him through the TV screen forever. "
Daniel paused when he turned the gun, he put the gun back, held his face with one hand and looked at the white willow on the big screen, his apple-green eyes flashed strangely, and the corners of his mouth turned up strangely: "President, you said, Godfather. How will you judge me when you see me now?"
Cen Mingming's eyes subtly swept through the somewhat small tie that Daniel was casually wearing around his neck, the wet hair loops on his index and middle fingers, and the bandages wrapped around the sniper/gun.
——These three things were bought by Daniel just after a friendly exchange with three spectators who grabbed Bai Liu's personal belongings with a gun.
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 didn't look expressionless and withdrew the hand that was holding Daniel's neck. He wiped the palm of his hand that had just touched Bai Liu's tie with a piece of paper, and replied silently:
- The perverted godson.
The host continued to analyze the situation on the field: "It seems that Bai Liu has the upper hand, but his health is only three points. Nishen is famous for his high protection and good defense, although he has only fifteen points. Health points, but you can't wear them without grinding for a while."
"In this case, as long as you attack against the gods, 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 in the wandering circus!"
"A game without a tactician can almost be judged to be the end. Even if the current life of Mu Sicheng left on the field is as high as 87 points, which is seven or eight times that of the gods, it is useless."
"Nishen has quite strong advantages in the main line of the game and in confrontation. He is a very good tactician, and at the same time, he is also a very good decipherer of the game. I personally think that even if he has only a little health, Nishen is on the field. , Mu Sicheng won't have much advantage against him."
"Because we all know the intelligence value of defying God—"
The host waved his finger to the enlarged Lu Yizhan panel on the big screen, as if the panel was his own, and raised his head proudly and introduced: "——It's the highest 96 points in the whole game."
"This stupid host must have bet against God, a gambler against God, and now he leads the audience to bet against God." Liu Jiayi calmly commented on the host, and then looked at the big screen who was talking with Lu Bai Liu, who was confronted by the station, looked solemn, "But he said that the analysis is reasonable, and it would be very troublesome to clear the Lu station in a short period of time."
"and……"
Liu Jiayi looked at the HP next to the Bailiu system panel, she pursed her lower lip:
"Although Mu Sicheng's health has recovered, it's still in the cooldown period of his skills, so it won't help much now. If Lu Yizhan is determined to be innocent, he won't be able to stop him. My skill panel was cd'd before Bai Liu's. He gave Mu Sicheng the antidote for the second reset, 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 it's only three o'clock?! Bai Liu doesn't seem to be hurt at all? Then why didn't the president give him the antidote just now!?"
If Bai Liu is cleared, just like what the host said, what is the use of only one monkey left on the field!
You can win even after taking the main line test against Shenguang!
"Because Bai Liu is gambling." Mu Ke looked at the big screen with a good eye, "If you didn't give the antidote to Mu Sicheng just now, Mu Sicheng would definitely be wiped out by Liao Ke who was standing beside him. Bai Liu doesn't want to change four for four, so after the heavy confrontation with the opponent, it will be a draw again, Bai Liu wants to stabilize his advantage over the killer sequence, so there must be at least two players from our side on the field."
"So Bai Liu is betting that he can save Mu Sicheng with these three health points."
"Bai Liu's only chance to win is on Lu Yizhan." Tang Er took a deep breath and stared at the big screen, "Lu Yizhan can't see Bai Liu's panel, he doesn't know that Bai Liu only has three points of life left. worth it."
"It depends on whether Lu Yizhan can notice that the white willow in front of him only has three health points, and he can clear it with one strike."
"If you notice..."
Tang Er hit his right hand slowly into a fist.
Next is the psychological battle 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 deceive Lu Yizhan?
"Move, move!" The host screamed again, "Bai Liu doesn't care if he only has three health points, he went straight to the God-defying judge!"
"Let's see how the God-defying judge will respond?"
Wang Shun had the feeling of collapse that was about to be tense to the point of vomiting. He turned his face away and dared not look at the big screen at all.
His heart was beating wildly, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he deeply felt that he should pack a motion sickness bag the next time he watched the Bai Liu match.
This guy, Bai Liu, who only has three health points, can take the initiative to attack when the first tactician in the game is betting on success or failure.
Obviously, he was just bluffing to sing an empty city plan, as if he really wanted to kill the other party...
Should it be said that it is indeed a dark horse that was favored by the gambler Charles?
Bai Liu always gambled more madly and calmly when his chances of winning were smaller.
"The God-defying Judge has moved! He raised his heavy sword!!" the host shouted, his face flushed with roar, "Could it be that the success or failure of this game is at this moment?!"
The host roared halfway, his eyes bulging out of intense emotion, and he was about to shout "Bai Liu was killed by a sword against the gods!" ] This impassioned commentary was suddenly interrupted by the sudden appearance of the big screen.
He stared in amazement at a girl who suddenly appeared on the big screen out of nowhere. The girl simply swept the audience neatly, flicked her pocket aside, her eyes widened, without any hesitation at all. , stepped back and ran twice, flew up with one kick, and kicked directly to the waist of Nishen, who was concentrating on pulling out his heavy sword.
Nishen was kicked abruptly, and there was a crisp fractured sound from his waist. He screamed in agony, and rolled his epee to the side of the grass. He stretched out his hand at the end of his breath, trying to get up.
The host was like a choked goose, with a shriveled and astonished scream: "Damn, who is this NPC?!"
big screen.
Bai Liu, who was covered in injuries, looked blankly at Fang Dian grabbing the back collar of the Lu Station and lifted him up, turned around and wanted to leave, but Fang Dian quickly grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him back.
"Do you still want to run? Squat down for me." Fang Dian akimbo, his eyes swept over the heads of the two men with coldness, "Hands behind."
Bai Liu and Lu Yizhan paused for a while, and they both bowed their heads and squatted down, with their hands behind their heads in accordance with Fang Point's request.
——It was exactly the posture of two prisoners who were arrested on the spot.
Mu Sicheng was completely dumbfounded. He stared blankly at Fang Point falling from the sky, as if he was looking for something like the Buddha who could subdue the great sage Qi who was making a lot of trouble in the heavenly palace.
Fang Dian seemed to sense that there was a third person here, and glanced at Mu Sicheng from top to bottom as if looking sideways, and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
Mu Sicheng was frightened by the eyes that seemed to bury him on the spot and squatted down with his head in his head, becoming the same posture as Lu Yizhan and Bai Liu.
After squatting, Mu Sicheng, who realized that his behavior was a little strange: "..."
But Fang Dian ignored Mu Sicheng, and instead grinned when he saw his posture, turned his head, and waved his back to Mu Sicheng: "Classmate, if you pass by, go first, I'll clear the door first. "
Mu Sicheng swallowed coldly on the back of his neck. He looked in horror at the two [gateways] who were about to be cleaned up, Lu Yizhan and Bai Liu, who were squatting on the ground without saying a word.
...can use the word "clearing the portal" for these two perverted level tacticians...
Such a scary woman.
Fang Dian also squatted down, stretched out his fingers and stabbed Bai Liu and Lu Yizhan on the foreheads, sneered: "Okay, one or two will know how to use me."
"It's you first, Lu Yizhan." Fang Dian narrowed his eyes, "I mean, you've given speeches on the stage so many times, and you've never been nervous. Why did you suddenly say that you're nervous this time, and beg me to buy it for you outside the school? What kind of cheap energy drink of a niche brand, drink it to relieve tension, and the school canteen can't buy it."
"Originally, it was just to keep me from fighting with Bai Liu."
Fang Dian's final sound was lingering, and Lu Yizhan's shoulders shook when he heard it, and he lowered his head even more deeply. He admitted his mistake in a low voice: "...I'm sorry."
Bai Liu calmly fanned the flames next to him: "Lu Yizhan dares to instruct you to run errands, it's really scary."
"You're too embarrassed to give me eye drops." Fang Dian was speechless and funny, she looked at Bai Liu, "Where are you going to go? After you beat Lao Lu, you deliberately brought me as a reinforcement back to you. Excuse me, right?"
"Every time you lose a game to Lao Lu, you come to me, and let me win Lao Lu to get you back, so that Lao Lu doesn't dare to beat you."
"You're eighteen, can you afford to lose a little, Bai Liu?"
Bai Liu's eyes wandered: "Someone can find a place for me, it's normal that I can't afford to lose?"
Fang Dian touched Bai Liu's eyebrows, she sighed, but with a bright smile on her face: "You, you, when will you grow up."
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