Chapter 1211 Losing Myself in the Cheers

"Depend on!"

“Why does he have it!!??”

"This kid is so awesome and can show off!!!"

"Who are you looking down on?"

"Our brother Shinhwa is the number one marksman in the Imperial State after all! Don't you want to lose face?"

"I just took off half of my equipment, and one of them is a weapon. I don't believe that I can't even defeat him!!!"

"Brother Shinhwa, take it and kill him! Mader's pretense is so hateful!!!"

to be honest.

Facing the almost naked Jiang Bai.

Junlin Mythology is moved.

how to think.

That is a semi-god-level weapon!

As long as you can win, you won’t lose any money!

"And even if you lose, you will die once. What can you lose?"

"Even if one of the equipment on me explodes, it's still worth this demigod weapon!!!"

Junlin Mythology is engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

"But!"

What Junlin Mythology can't understand is.

"You took out a demigod weapon to bet with me. What is your purpose?"

He looked at Jiang Bai.

Unless Jiang Bai's true purpose is discovered, the heart that hangs over Junlin Shinhwa will never let go.

There is no such thing as a good thing for no reason, and the King's Landing mythology is quite clear about this.

"I want you to surrender to me!"

Jiang Bai suppressed his nausea and told his reasons.

He specified that he could not directly state that he wanted his ring.

The purpose is so obvious that King's Landing Mythology will not agree to it.

So I could only reluctantly make up such a reason that I don't know if it can convince others.

"ah?"

Junlin Shinhwa was stunned, and Jiang Bai was obviously frightened.

"What? Is it unbelievable?"

Jiang Bai looked at Junlin Mythology with burning eyes and said lightly.

"As the number one marksman in the Imperial State, if I can use Jiutian, then Jiutian's strength will surely reach a new level."

"I have learned about you. Although your strength is not as good as mine, for the entire Jiutian, we are in great need of talents like you!"

"vomit……"

"Fuck!"

behind.

Gu Xiaoya and others were already vomiting.

Jiang Bai's praise made Junlin Shinhwa obviously at a loss.

After a moment of hesitation, he still flatly rejected Jiang Bai.

He raised his head and said solemnly.

"dream!!!"

"An old dream in an empty city. I am born as a member of King's Landing, and die as a ghost of King's Landing. I will never succumb to you!!!"

"Promise him."

At this moment, the world-defying private chat suddenly came into King's Landing Myth's sight.

"What are you afraid of? You have no reason to lose in this battle. Even though he is very strong, but now he has given up half of his equipment and even his weapons, what do you have to worry about?"

"Don't lose the people of the Imperial State. The people standing behind you now are all the shooters in the Imperial State, not just you!"

"Are the words 'old dream in an empty city' so powerful in the hearts of you shooters?"

"Yes."

Jun Lintianxia's words awakened Junlin Mythology.

"I have given up all these weapons. After all, I am the number one marksman in the Imperial State with a panel attack of 50,000."

"Why can't you beat him Jiang Bai?"

"What am I afraid of if I ride on my horse and leave it here?"

"There is no reason to lose!!"

Thinking about it, Junlin Mythology suddenly gritted his teeth.

Everyone is staring at him now.

If you don't take this big gamble.

Then with what dignity will he continue to hang out in the Imperial State?

"I took it!!!"

…

Junlin live broadcast room.

The camera showed Jiang Bai and Shinhwa.

The number of viewers has soared from hundreds of thousands at the beginning to tens of millions.

no doubt.

The collision between Yulongyin's best marksman and the Imperial State's best marksman is very attractive.

Especially those who are shooters.

"Is the old dream of the empty city exaggerated? After all, it is King's Landing Myth, and it is also known as the top shooter of the League. To give three pieces of equipment like this seems to be exaggerated!"

"I feel like the old dream in an empty city is about to overturn, and I'm pretending to be a bit ruthless."

"I know Shinhwa's strength, let's wait and see."

"In this blockage, Shinhwa has no reason to refuse. They have given up three pieces of equipment. If he doesn't accept it, how will he behave in the future?"

"This old dream in an empty city is not simple. At the cost of taking off three pieces of equipment, Junlin Mythology is forced to accept this bet. I wonder what his real purpose is? Isn't he too confident in himself?"

"interesting……"

…

Return to the map.

Jiang Bai and Junlin Shinhwa are signing a creation bet.

The creation bet is similar to a dark contract. The system acts as a notary. Both parties agree on conditions and results. No one can violate them, and there is no possibility of cheating.

This is also the reason why Junlin Mythology is not afraid of Jiang Bai's cheating.

At the same time, players can draw up the details of the bet by themselves, and Junlin Mythology will determine Jiang Bai’s status.

The status information of both sides at this time has been fixed, including their equipment, skills, etc., which can be clearly seen at a glance.

In the subsequent battles, no one is allowed to change their equipment and skill information before the bet is completed.

The second duel details, the option given by the system is, if you die in a duel, do you want to enjoy the death penalty?

The first option is to drop levels upon death, and the second option is to drop equipment and items in the backpack upon death.

Generally friendly discussions will not check these two options.

The kind of life-or-death situations will all be checked.

Jiang Bai thought for a while, and then glanced at Junlin Shinhwa hesitantly.

"Since it's a duel, how about we not want the death penalty?"

"Why not!?"

At that time Junlin Shinhwa's eyes lit up.

"Aren't you afraid of the old dream in the empty city?"

"Since you have the guts to duel with me, don't you have the guts to bet bigger?"

At this point, under Jiang Bai's deliberate guidance, Junlin Myth has already taken hold.

What he is thinking about now is that in addition to weapons, the equipment on other parts of this empty city's old dream is also top-notch!

"Brother Shinhwa, kill him and explode his equipment!"

"You are the number one marksman in the Imperial State, Brother Shinhwa! He is half-equipped by the old dream in the empty city, why can't you beat him?"

"Don't underestimate him, Brother Shinhwa, don't forget your SS-level skills!"

"Brother Shinhwa won't win my live broadcast, I'll chop him off!!!"

Finally, Junlin Mythology gradually lost itself in the sound of awesomeness.

"Yes, how could I lose?"

Thinking about it, he narrowed his eyes and shook his head.

"To give you face, you don't have to have the level penalty, but the equipment penalty must be there! Just take it if you feel like it?"

"Why not take it?"

"Aren't you afraid of riding a horse?"

"Can't you stop pretending?"

"Kneel down to my brother Shinhwa, and I can spare your life!!!"

Finally, under the clamor of the younger brothers behind Junlin Shinhwa.

Jiang Bai had no choice but to bite the bullet and check the equipment penalty option.

Then comes the final detail.

"Players [Empty City Old Dream] and [King's Landing Myth] will engage in a public duel. [Empty City Old Dream]'s bet is [Wrath of the God King, Elegy of Destruction], and [King's Landing Myth]'s bet is unconditional allegiance to the [Nine Heavens] guild. Please make an agreement to confirm it. The other party’s status information!”

Junlin Mythology saw that Jiang Bai was indeed missing clothes and leggings, and what he was holding was indeed a first-level whiteboard longbow.

Secretly he breathed a sigh of relief.

Once the bet comes into effect.

It is impossible for Jiang Bai to change into other equipment before the duel ends.

"Please agree on the date of the duel."

After confirming the details, the system's voice sounded again.

At this time, Junlin Shinhwa raised his head and looked at Jiang Bai with provocative eyes.

"One round determines the outcome? Or best of three? Or best of five? This time you decide!"

Jiang Bai smiled faintly.

Filled in an incomprehensible number.

"100!"

"ah!?"

"What!!??"

Junlin Mythology looked at this unexpected number with confusion.

"Are you teasing me again by riding a horse?"

"Let's not talk about whether we can finish 100 games. How can we determine the outcome in an even number of games?"

"sure."

Subsequently, the winning and losing rules were added after Jiang Bai's number of appearances.

"Within 100 games, [Myth of King's Landing] wins any one, that's all!"

"Ouch!"

"Fuck!"

"Arrogant!!!"

Immediately, the whole place was in an uproar.