Chapter 487
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"Ni Shen's HP is not high now, Bai Liu is going to take advantage of the victory and pursue it now!" The host excitedly raised the microphone and yelled, "Is he going to complete a pioneering feat and clear all the members of the first-ranked team from the game at once?! "
"But sadly, that shouldn't be possible."
The host changed the subject, as if he felt sorry for Bai Liu, but his tone was obviously optimistic: "The next one who will clear out of the competition should be Bai Liu himself."
"The judge against the gods still has 15 points of health, and our Bai Liu, please turn it upside down, let us pay attention to the health of Bai Liu at the bottom right of the big screen—"
"—everyone noticed, it's only a little bit."
The lively scene of the audience cheering for Bai Liu stopped, and then cooled down. Many people seemed to understand what was going to happen next, and sat down without interest.
A spectator cut it, disdainful: "I thought it was awesome, and it was just a short four-for-four, and it was a four-for-four draw in the end."
"If the last player left is on the court, isn't that a loss?"
"The tactician of this company likes to play this kind of pretentious tactics since he was a rookie, so why did he play it in the playoffs?" An audience member rolled his eyes, "I have been annoying him since he was a rookie, Why haven't you done it yet? Have you advanced to the challenge?"
"Killer Sequence, get rid of him. I don't want to see this kind of player in the playoffs. It's not interesting at all. It makes me less willing to bet."
Daniel, who was sitting in the first row with his hands on the railing, moved his ears, narrowed his eyes, and raised his hand to draw his gun.
Cen didn't understand, as if he predicted Daniel's move to draw a gun, he raised his hand and pressed Daniel's back of the neck, and said coldly: "This is the playoffs, I don't want to be sent off for violations. , temporarily control yourself."
"Tut." Daniel clicked his tongue very lightly. He turned the gun he took out out of boredom, his eyes were loose, "I can't even kill an audience in the playoffs?"
"You can kill." Cen Buming looked indifferent, "Just kill, you will never forget to be sent off, and you will never be able to see your godfather face to face in the last scene, you can only look up at him like this forever through the TV screen That's all."
Daniel paused when he turned the gun, he put the gun away, held his face in one hand and looked at the white willow on the big screen, his apple-green eyes shone strangely, and the corners of his mouth turned up strangely: "Yes. Boss, tell me, how will the godfather judge me when he sees me now?"
Unknown Cen's eyes subtly swept over the somewhat small tie casually worn around Daniel's neck, the wet scrunchie on his index finger and middle finger, and the bandage wrapped around the sniper/gun.
——All these things were bought by Daniel after a "friendly" exchange with the heads of the spectators who just snatched Bailiu's personal belongings with a gun.
Daniel turned his head and asked again, his expression was expectant, even a little naive: "What kind of godson do you think the godfather thinks I am?"
Cen Buming withdrew the hand holding Daniel's back of the neck expressionlessly, and he wiped the palm of his hand that had just touched the white willow tie with a piece of paper, and said silently in his heart:
——The perverted godson.
The host began to analyze the situation on the field incessantly: "It seems that Bai Liu has the advantage now, but his health is only a few points. Nishen is famous for his high defense and ability to fight. Although he is only ten Five points of health, but it won't be able to be worn down without grinding for a while."
"In this case, as long as the gods attack, Bai Liu will clear the game first, that is to say, both sides have four players to clear the game, or four for four."
"But!" The host suddenly raised his voice and emphasized, "There is no tactician at the Wandering Circus!"
"A game without a tactician can almost be judged to be the end game. Even if the health of Mu Sicheng left on the field is as high as 87 points, which is seven or eight times that of Nishen, it is useless. "
"Naishen has quite a strong advantage in the game's main line confrontation. He is a very good tactician, and at the same time, he is also a very good game decryptor. I personally think that he can be regarded as an inverse with a little life With God on the field, Mu Sicheng won't have much advantage against him."
"Because we all know the intelligence value of Ni Shen——"
The host waved his finger to the enlarged Lu Yizhan panel on the big screen, as if the panel was his own, and proudly raised his head and introduced: "——is the highest 96 points in the whole game."
"This idiot host must have bet against God, he is a gambler against God, and now he is leading the audience to bet against God." Liu Jiayi calmly commented on the host, and then looked at the big screen. Bai Liu, who was confronting Lu Yizhan, looked solemn, "But he said that the analysis makes sense, and it will be very troublesome to clear Lu Yizhan in a short time."
"and……"
Liu Jiayi looked at the health value next to Bailiu's system panel, and she pursed her lower lip:
"Although Mu Sicheng's health has recovered, he is still in the cooldown period of his skills, so it won't be of much use now. If Lu Yizhan is determined to clean up Bailiu, he can't stop him. My skill panel is in Bailiu. He gave Mu Sicheng the antidote from the reset of the cd before, and now Bai Liu can't recover his health."
"The current Bailiu is indeed very easy to get rid of by Lu Yizhan."
Wang Shun was so nervous that his hands and feet were cold, and he asked eagerly: "How come there is only a little bit?! Bai Liu doesn't seem to be injured at all? Then why didn't the president just use the antidote for himself!?"
If Bai Liu is cleared away, it's the same as what the host said, what's the use of only the Faun and a monkey left on the field!
Ni Shenguang can win the main line test after finishing the test!
"I'm betting because of Bailiu." Mu Ke looked at the big screen, "If you didn't give Mu Sicheng the antidote just now, Mu Sicheng would definitely give Liao Ke who was standing by the side a mouthful." Clear it, Bai Liu doesn't want to change four for four, so that the opponent's disastrous confrontation 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 this little life."
"Bai Liu's only chance to win the bet is with Lu Yizhan." Tang Erda took a deep breath, staring at the big screen tightly, "Lu Yizhan can't see Bai Liu's panel, he doesn't know that there is only Bailiu left. Some life value."
"Let's see if Lu Yizhan can notice that the Bailiu in front of him has only a few health points, and he can wipe it out with a single blow."
"If you notice..."
Tang Erda's right hand slowly clenched into a fist.
Next is the psychological warfare between Bai Liu and Lu Yizhan.
But these two people have been friends for ten years, and they know each other so well, how can Bai Liu deceive Lu Yizhan?
"It's moving!" The host screamed again, "Bai Liu didn't care that he only had a few health points, but he went straight to the judge against God!"
"Let's see how the judge against God will respond?"
Wang Shun felt the collapse feeling of being so nervous that he was about to vomit again. He turned his face away, not daring to look at the big screen at all.
His heart was beating wildly, his face showed bitterness, and he deeply felt that he should prepare a motion sickness bag next time he watched Bai Liu's game.
Bai Liu, this guy only has a few health points, and he can take the initiative to attack when facing the first tactician in the game.
It's obviously just a bluff and empty city plan, making it look like he is really going to kill the other party...
Should it be said that it really deserves to be the dark horse that the gambler Charles has taken a fancy to?
Bai Liu has always gambled wildly and calmly when the odds of winning are getting smaller.
"The judge against the gods moved! He raised the heavy sword!!" The host shouted, his face flushed red, "Is it possible to say that the success or failure of this match depends on this moment? !"
Halfway through the host's roar, his eyes protruded with intense emotion, and he wanted to shout [Ni Shen cut Bai Liu with a sword! 】This impassioned commentary was suddenly interrupted by the big screen.
He stared in astonishment at a child who jumped out of nowhere on the big screen, this child simply swept the audience neatly, and flicked his pocket to the side, With a sharp look in his eyes, without any hesitation at all, he stepped back and took a run-up twice, and flew up with his kick, directly ruthlessly kicking Ni Shen's waist who was concentrating on pulling out his epee.
Nishen was caught off guard and kicked violently, and there was a crisp fracture sound from his waist. He screamed, rolled aside with his epee to the grass, stretched out his hand in a dying state, and wanted to get up.
The host was like a strangled goose, and let out a shriveled and startled cry: "Damn, who is this npc?!"
Big screen.
Bai Liu, who was covered in wounds, watched Fang Dian grabbing Lu Yizhan by the back of the neck expressionlessly and lifted him up, turned around and thought about it, Fang Dian quickly grabbed the back of the neck and pulled him away.
"You still want to run? Squat down for me, old man." Fang nodded with his hips on his hips, his eyes glanced coldly at the tops of the two people's heads, "Hold your hands behind your back."
Bai LiuLu Yizhan paused for a moment, bowed his head and squatted down familiarly, and put his hands behind his head as required by the square.
——It’s completely the posture of two prisoners who were arrested on the spot.
Mu Sicheng was completely dumbfounded. He stared blankly at the point falling from the sky, as if he was looking at the Tathagata Buddha who could subdue the great sage Qi who was making trouble in the heavenly palace.
Fang Dian seemed to realize that there was a second person here, and glanced at Mu Sicheng from top to bottom as if looking sideways, and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
Mu Sicheng's eyes seemed to be burying him in the soil on the spot, so frightened that he subconsciously crouched down with his head in his arms, in the same posture as the white willow in Lu Yizhan.
After squatting, Mu Sicheng realized that his behavior was a bit strange: "..."
But Fang Dian didn't care about Mu Sicheng. Seeing his posture, he gritted his teeth, turned his head, and waved to Mu Sicheng with his back: "Student, if you pass by, go ahead, I'll clean it up first." Go to the door."
Mu Sicheng swallowed his saliva with a chill on the back of his neck. He looked in horror at the two [portals] who were about to be cleaned up without saying a word——Lu Yizhan Bailiu.
...Can you use words like clearing up and cleaning up the portal for these two perverted tacticians...
What a scary person.
Fang Dian also squatted down, stretched out his finger and poked Bai Liuyi Lu Yizhan on the forehead, and said coldly: "Okay, one or two people know how to use me."
"It's you first, Lu Yizhan." Fang Dian narrowed his eyes, "I mean, you have never been nervous when you have given speeches on stage so many times, why did you suddenly say that you were nervous this time, and begged me to go outside the school for you?" What kind of cheap energy drink from a niche brand can you buy to relieve tension, but you can’t buy it at the school’s canteen.”
"It turned out that it was just to keep me from fighting Bai Liu."
Fang Dian's ending sounded leisurely, and Lu Yizhan's shoulders shook when he heard it, and he lowered his head even more. He admitted his mistake in a low voice: "...I'm sorry."
Bai Liu beside him quietly fanned the flames: "Lu Yizhan even dared to order you to run errands, it's terrible."
"You still have the nerve to give me eye drops." Fang Dian was speechless and kind, and she looked at Bai Liu, "Where can you go? After you beat Lao Lu, you deliberately moved me as a reinforcement." Come to give it to you, right?"
"Every time you lose to Lao Lu in a game, come to me and ask me to win Lao Lu to find a place for you, so that Lao Lu dare not beat you."
"It's eighteen, can you afford to lose a little bit, Bai Liu?"
Bai Liu's eyes wandered: "Someone can always find a place for me. Is it normal that I can't afford to lose?"
Fang nodded to Bai Liu's eyebrows, she sighed, but her face was bright and bright: "You, you, when will you grow up?"
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"Ni Shen's HP is not high now, Bai Liu is going to take advantage of the victory and pursue it now!" The host excitedly raised the microphone and yelled, "Is he going to complete a pioneering feat and clear all the members of the first-ranked team from the game at once?! "
"But sadly, that shouldn't be possible."
The host changed the subject, as if he felt sorry for Bai Liu, but his tone was obviously optimistic: "The next one who will clear out of the competition should be Bai Liu himself."
"The judge against the gods still has 15 points of health, and our Bai Liu, please turn it upside down, let us pay attention to the health of Bai Liu at the bottom right of the big screen—"
"—everyone noticed, it's only a little bit."
The lively scene of the audience cheering for Bai Liu stopped, and then cooled down. Many people seemed to understand what was going to happen next, and sat down without interest.
A spectator cut it, disdainful: "I thought it was awesome, and it was just a short four-for-four, and it was a four-for-four draw in the end."
"If the last player left is on the court, isn't that a loss?"
"The tactician of this company likes to play this kind of pretentious tactics since he was a rookie, so why did he play it in the playoffs?" An audience member rolled his eyes, "I have been annoying him since he was a rookie, Why haven't you done it yet? Have you advanced to the challenge?"
"Killer Sequence, get rid of him. I don't want to see this kind of player in the playoffs. It's not interesting at all. It makes me less willing to bet."
Daniel, who was sitting in the first row with his hands on the railing, moved his ears, narrowed his eyes, and raised his hand to draw his gun.
Cen didn't understand, as if he predicted Daniel's move to draw a gun, he raised his hand and pressed Daniel's back of the neck, and said coldly: "This is the playoffs, I don't want to be sent off for violations. , temporarily control yourself."
"Tut." Daniel clicked his tongue very lightly. He turned the gun he took out out of boredom, his eyes were loose, "I can't even kill an audience in the playoffs?"
"You can kill." Cen Buming looked indifferent, "Just kill, you will never forget to be sent off, and you will never be able to see your godfather face to face in the last scene, you can only look up at him like this forever through the TV screen That's all."
Daniel paused when he turned the gun, he put the gun away, held his face in one hand and looked at the white willow on the big screen, his apple-green eyes shone strangely, and the corners of his mouth turned up strangely: "Yes. Boss, tell me, how will the godfather judge me when he sees me now?"
Unknown Cen's eyes subtly swept over the somewhat small tie casually worn around Daniel's neck, the wet scrunchie on his index finger and middle finger, and the bandage wrapped around the sniper/gun.
——All these things were bought by Daniel after a "friendly" exchange with the heads of the spectators who just snatched Bailiu's personal belongings with a gun.
Daniel turned his head and asked again, his expression was expectant, even a little naive: "What kind of godson do you think the godfather thinks I am?"
Cen Buming withdrew the hand holding Daniel's back of the neck expressionlessly, and he wiped the palm of his hand that had just touched the white willow tie with a piece of paper, and said silently in his heart:
——The perverted godson.
The host began to analyze the situation on the field incessantly: "It seems that Bai Liu has the advantage now, but his health is only a few points. Nishen is famous for his high defense and ability to fight. Although he is only ten Five points of health, but it won't be able to be worn down without grinding for a while."
"In this case, as long as the gods attack, Bai Liu will clear the game first, that is to say, both sides have four players to clear the game, or four for four."
"But!" The host suddenly raised his voice and emphasized, "There is no tactician at the Wandering Circus!"
"A game without a tactician can almost be judged to be the end game. Even if the health of Mu Sicheng left on the field is as high as 87 points, which is seven or eight times that of Nishen, it is useless. "
"Naishen has quite a strong advantage in the game's main line confrontation. He is a very good tactician, and at the same time, he is also a very good game decryptor. I personally think that he can be regarded as an inverse with a little life With God on the field, Mu Sicheng won't have much advantage against him."
"Because we all know the intelligence value of Ni Shen——"
The host waved his finger to the enlarged Lu Yizhan panel on the big screen, as if the panel was his own, and proudly raised his head and introduced: "——is the highest 96 points in the whole game."
"This idiot host must have bet against God, he is a gambler against God, and now he is leading the audience to bet against God." Liu Jiayi calmly commented on the host, and then looked at the big screen. Bai Liu, who was confronting Lu Yizhan, looked solemn, "But he said that the analysis makes sense, and it will be very troublesome to clear Lu Yizhan in a short time."
"and……"
Liu Jiayi looked at the health value next to Bailiu's system panel, and she pursed her lower lip:
"Although Mu Sicheng's health has recovered, he is still in the cooldown period of his skills, so it won't be of much use now. If Lu Yizhan is determined to clean up Bailiu, he can't stop him. My skill panel is in Bailiu. He gave Mu Sicheng the antidote from the reset of the cd before, and now Bai Liu can't recover his health."
"The current Bailiu is indeed very easy to get rid of by Lu Yizhan."
Wang Shun was so nervous that his hands and feet were cold, and he asked eagerly: "How come there is only a little bit?! Bai Liu doesn't seem to be injured at all? Then why didn't the president just use the antidote for himself!?"
If Bai Liu is cleared away, it's the same as what the host said, what's the use of only the Faun and a monkey left on the field!
Ni Shenguang can win the main line test after finishing the test!
"I'm betting because of Bailiu." Mu Ke looked at the big screen, "If you didn't give Mu Sicheng the antidote just now, Mu Sicheng would definitely give Liao Ke who was standing by the side a mouthful." Clear it, Bai Liu doesn't want to change four for four, so that the opponent's disastrous confrontation 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 this little life."
"Bai Liu's only chance to win the bet is with Lu Yizhan." Tang Erda took a deep breath, staring at the big screen tightly, "Lu Yizhan can't see Bai Liu's panel, he doesn't know that there is only Bailiu left. Some life value."
"Let's see if Lu Yizhan can notice that the Bailiu in front of him has only a few health points, and he can wipe it out with a single blow."
"If you notice..."
Tang Erda's right hand slowly clenched into a fist.
Next is the psychological warfare between Bai Liu and Lu Yizhan.
But these two people have been friends for ten years, and they know each other so well, how can Bai Liu deceive Lu Yizhan?
"It's moving!" The host screamed again, "Bai Liu didn't care that he only had a few health points, but he went straight to the judge against God!"
"Let's see how the judge against God will respond?"
Wang Shun felt the collapse feeling of being so nervous that he was about to vomit again. He turned his face away, not daring to look at the big screen at all.
His heart was beating wildly, his face showed bitterness, and he deeply felt that he should prepare a motion sickness bag next time he watched Bai Liu's game.
Bai Liu, this guy only has a few health points, and he can take the initiative to attack when facing the first tactician in the game.
It's obviously just a bluff and empty city plan, making it look like he is really going to kill the other party...
Should it be said that it really deserves to be the dark horse that the gambler Charles has taken a fancy to?
Bai Liu has always gambled wildly and calmly when the odds of winning are getting smaller.
"The judge against the gods moved! He raised the heavy sword!!" The host shouted, his face flushed red, "Is it possible to say that the success or failure of this match depends on this moment? !"
Halfway through the host's roar, his eyes protruded with intense emotion, and he wanted to shout [Ni Shen cut Bai Liu with a sword! 】This impassioned commentary was suddenly interrupted by the big screen.
He stared in astonishment at a child who jumped out of nowhere on the big screen, this child simply swept the audience neatly, and flicked his pocket to the side, With a sharp look in his eyes, without any hesitation at all, he stepped back and took a run-up twice, and flew up with his kick, directly ruthlessly kicking Ni Shen's waist who was concentrating on pulling out his epee.
Nishen was caught off guard and kicked violently, and there was a crisp fracture sound from his waist. He screamed, rolled aside with his epee to the grass, stretched out his hand in a dying state, and wanted to get up.
The host was like a strangled goose, and let out a shriveled and startled cry: "Damn, who is this npc?!"
Big screen.
Bai Liu, who was covered in wounds, watched Fang Dian grabbing Lu Yizhan by the back of the neck expressionlessly and lifted him up, turned around and thought about it, Fang Dian quickly grabbed the back of the neck and pulled him away.
"You still want to run? Squat down for me, old man." Fang nodded with his hips on his hips, his eyes glanced coldly at the tops of the two people's heads, "Hold your hands behind your back."
Bai LiuLu Yizhan paused for a moment, bowed his head and squatted down familiarly, and put his hands behind his head as required by the square.
——It’s completely the posture of two prisoners who were arrested on the spot.
Mu Sicheng was completely dumbfounded. He stared blankly at the point falling from the sky, as if he was looking at the Tathagata Buddha who could subdue the great sage Qi who was making trouble in the heavenly palace.
Fang Dian seemed to realize that there was a second person here, and glanced at Mu Sicheng from top to bottom as if looking sideways, and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
Mu Sicheng's eyes seemed to be burying him in the soil on the spot, so frightened that he subconsciously crouched down with his head in his arms, in the same posture as the white willow in Lu Yizhan.
After squatting, Mu Sicheng realized that his behavior was a bit strange: "..."
But Fang Dian didn't care about Mu Sicheng. Seeing his posture, he gritted his teeth, turned his head, and waved to Mu Sicheng with his back: "Student, if you pass by, go ahead, I'll clean it up first." Go to the door."
Mu Sicheng swallowed his saliva with a chill on the back of his neck. He looked in horror at the two [portals] who were about to be cleaned up without saying a word——Lu Yizhan Bailiu.
...Can you use words like clearing up and cleaning up the portal for these two perverted tacticians...
What a scary person.
Fang Dian also squatted down, stretched out his finger and poked Bai Liuyi Lu Yizhan on the forehead, and said coldly: "Okay, one or two people know how to use me."
"It's you first, Lu Yizhan." Fang Dian narrowed his eyes, "I mean, you have never been nervous when you have given speeches on stage so many times, why did you suddenly say that you were nervous this time, and begged me to go outside the school for you?" What kind of cheap energy drink from a niche brand can you buy to relieve tension, but you can’t buy it at the school’s canteen.”
"It turned out that it was just to keep me from fighting Bai Liu."
Fang Dian's ending sounded leisurely, and Lu Yizhan's shoulders shook when he heard it, and he lowered his head even more. He admitted his mistake in a low voice: "...I'm sorry."
Bai Liu beside him quietly fanned the flames: "Lu Yizhan even dared to order you to run errands, it's terrible."
"You still have the nerve to give me eye drops." Fang Dian was speechless and kind, and she looked at Bai Liu, "Where can you go? After you beat Lao Lu, you deliberately moved me as a reinforcement." Come to give it to you, right?"
"Every time you lose to Lao Lu in a game, come to me and ask me to win Lao Lu to find a place for you, so that Lao Lu dare not beat you."
"It's eighteen, can you afford to lose a little bit, Bai Liu?"
Bai Liu's eyes wandered: "Someone can always find a place for me. Is it normal that I can't afford to lose?"
Fang nodded to Bai Liu's eyebrows, she sighed, but her face was bright and bright: "You, you, when will you grow up?"
"Ni Shen's HP is not high now, Bai Liu is going to take advantage of the victory and pursue it now!" The host excitedly raised the microphone and yelled, "Is he going to complete a pioneering feat and clear all the members of the first-ranked team from the game at once?! " "But sadly, that shouldn't be possible." The host changed the subject, as if he felt sorry for Bai Liu, but his tone was obviously optimistic: "The next one who will clear out of the competition should be Bai Liu himself." "The judge against the gods still has 15 points of health, and our Bai Liu, please turn it upside down, let us pay attention to the health of Bai Liu at the bottom right of the big screen" "everyone noticed, it's only a little bit." The lively scene of the audience cheering for Bai Liu stopped, and then cooled down. Many people seemed to understand what was going to happen next, and sat down without interest. A spectator cut it, disdainful: "I thought it was awesome, and it was just a short four-for-four, and it was a four-for-four draw in the end." "If the last player left is on the court, isn't that a loss?" "The tactician of this company likes to play this kind of pretentious tactics since he was a rookie, so why did he play it in the playoffs?" An audience member rolled his eyes, "I have been annoying him since he was a rookie, Why haven't you done it yet? Have you advanced to the challenge?" "Killer Sequence, get rid of him. I don't want to see this kind of player in the playoffs. It's not interesting at all. It makes me less willing to bet." Daniel, who was sitting in the first row with his hands on the railing, moved his ears, narrowed his eyes, and raised his hand to draw his gun. Cen didn't understand, as if he predicted Daniel's move to draw a gun, he raised his hand and pressed Daniel's back of the neck, and said coldly: "This is the playoffs, I don't want to be sent off for violations. , temporarily control yourself." "Tut." Daniel clicked his tongue very lightly. He turned the gun he took out out of boredom, his eyes were loose, "I can't even kill an audience in the playoffs?" "You can kill." Cen Buming looked indifferent, "Just kill, you will never forget to be sent off, and you will never be able to see your godfather face to face in the last scene, you can only look up at him like this forever through the TV screen That's all." Daniel paused when he turned the gun, he put the gun away, held his face in one hand and looked at the white willow on the big screen, his apple-green eyes shone strangely, and the corners of his mouth turned up strangely: "Yes. Boss, tell me, how will the godfather judge me when he sees me now?" Unknown Cen's eyes subtly swept over the somewhat small tie casually worn around Daniel's neck, the wet scrunchie on his index finger and middle finger, and the bandage wrapped around the sniper/gun. All these things were bought by Daniel after a "friendly" exchange with the heads of the spectators who just snatched Bailiu's personal belongings with a gun. Daniel turned his head and asked again, his expression was expectant, even a little naive: "What kind of godson do you think the godfather thinks I am?" Cen Buming withdrew the hand holding Daniel's back of the neck expressionlessly, and he wiped the palm of his hand that had just touched the white willow tie with a piece of paper, and said silently in his heart: The perverted godson. The host began to analyze the situation on the field incessantly: "It seems that Bai Liu has the advantage now, but his health is only a few points. Nishen is famous for his high defense and ability to fight. Although he is only ten Five points of health, but it won't be able to be worn down without grinding for a while." "In this case, as long as the gods attack, Bai Liu will clear the game first, that is to say, both sides have four players to clear the game, or four for four." "But!" The host suddenly raised his voice and emphasized, "There is no tactician at the Wandering Circus!" "A game without a tactician can almost be judged to be the end game. Even if the health of Mu Sicheng left on the field is as high as 87 points, which is seven or eight times that of Nishen, it is useless. " "Naishen has quite a strong advantage in the game's main line confrontation. He is a very good tactician, and at the same time, he is also a very good game decryptor. I personally think that he can be regarded as an inverse with a little life With God on the field, Mu Sicheng won't have much advantage against him." "Because we all know the intelligence value of Ni Shen" The host waved his finger to the enlarged Lu Yizhan panel on the big screen, as if the panel was his own, and proudly raised his head and introduced: "is the highest 96 points in the whole game." "This idiot host must have bet against God, he is a gambler against God, and now he is leading the audience to bet against God." Liu Jiayi calmly commented on the host, and then looked at the big screen. Bai Liu, who was confronting Lu Yizhan, looked solemn, "But he said that the analysis makes sense, and it will be very troublesome to clear Lu Yizhan in a short time." "and" Liu Jiayi looked at the health value next to Bailiu's system panel, and she pursed her lower lip: "Although Mu Sicheng's health has recovered, he is still in the cooldown period of his skills, so it won't be of much use now. If Lu Yizhan is determined to clean up Bailiu, he can't stop him. My skill panel is in Bailiu. He gave Mu Sicheng the antidote from the reset of the cd before, and now Bai Liu can't recover his health." "The current Bailiu is indeed very easy to get rid of by Lu Yizhan." Wang Shun was so nervous that his hands and feet were cold, and he asked eagerly: "How come there is only a little bit?! Bai Liu doesn't seem to be injured at all? Then why didn't the president just use the antidote for himself!?" If Bai Liu is cleared away, it's the same as what the host said, what's the use of only the Faun and a monkey left on the field! Ni Shenguang can win the main line test after finishing the test! "I'm betting because of Bailiu." Mu Ke looked at the big screen, "If you didn't give Mu Sicheng the antidote just now, Mu Sicheng would definitely give Liao Ke who was standing by the side a mouthful." Clear it, Bai Liu doesn't want to change four for four, so that the opponent's disastrous confrontation 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 this little life." "Bai Liu's only chance to win the bet is with Lu Yizhan." Tang Erda took a deep breath, staring at the big screen tightly, "Lu Yizhan can't see Bai Liu's panel, he doesn't know that there is only Bailiu left. Some life value." "Let's see if Lu Yizhan can notice that the Bailiu in front of him has only a few health points, and he can wipe it out with a single blow." "If you notice..." Tang Erda's right hand slowly clenched into a fist. Next is the psychological warfare between Bai Liu and Lu Yizhan. But these two people have been friends for ten years, and they know each other so well, how can Bai Liu deceive Lu Yizhan? "It's moving!" The host screamed again, "Bai Liu didn't care that he only had a few health points, but he went straight to the judge against God!" "Let's see how the judge against God will respond?" Wang Shun felt the collapse feeling of being so nervous that he was about to vomit again. He turned his face away, not daring to look at the big screen at all. His heart was beating wildly, his face showed bitterness, and he deeply felt that he should prepare a motion sickness bag next time he watched Bai Liu's game. Bai Liu, this guy only has a few health points, and he can take the initiative to attack when facing the first tactician in the game. It's obviously just a bluff and empty city plan, making it look like he is really going to kill the other party... Should it be said that it really deserves to be the dark horse that the gambler Charles has taken a fancy to? Bai Liu has always gambled wildly and calmly when the odds of winning are getting smaller. "The judge against the gods moved! He raised the heavy sword!!" The host shouted, his face flushed red, "Is it possible to say that the success or failure of this match depends on this moment? !" Halfway through the host's roar, his eyes protruded with intense emotion, and he wanted to shout Ni Shen cut Bai Liu with a sword! This impassioned commentary was suddenly interrupted by the big screen. He stared in astonishment at a child who jumped out of nowhere on the big screen, this child simply swept the audience neatly, and flicked his pocket to the side, With a sharp look in his eyes, without any hesitation at all, he stepped back and took a run-up twice, and flew up with his kick, directly ruthlessly kicking Ni Shen's waist who was concentrating on pulling out his epee. Nishen was caught off guard and kicked violently, and there was a crisp fracture sound from his waist. He screamed, rolled aside with his epee to the grass, stretched out his hand in a dying state, and wanted to get up. The host was like a strangled goose, and let out a shriveled and startled cry: "Damn, who is this npc?!" Big screen. Bai Liu, who was covered in wounds, watched Fang Dian grabbing Lu Yizhan by the back of the neck expressionlessly and lifted him up, turned around and thought about it, Fang Dian quickly grabbed the back of the neck and pulled him away. "You still want to run? Squat down for me, old man." Fang nodded with his hips on his hips, his eyes glanced coldly at the tops of the two people's heads, "Hold your hands behind your back." Bai LiuLu Yizhan paused for a moment, bowed his head and squatted down familiarly, and put his hands behind his head as required by the square. It's completely the posture of two prisoners who were arrested on the spot. Mu Sicheng was completely dumbfounded. He stared blankly at the point falling from the sky, as if he was looking at the Tathagata Buddha who could subdue the great sage Qi who was making trouble in the heavenly palace. Fang Dian seemed to realize that there was a second person here, and glanced at Mu Sicheng from top to bottom as if looking sideways, and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully. Mu Sicheng's eyes seemed to be burying him in the soil on the spot, so frightened that he subconsciously crouched down with his head in his arms, in the same posture as the white willow in Lu Yizhan. After squatting, Mu Sicheng realized that his behavior was a bit strange: "..." But Fang Dian didn't care about Mu Sicheng. Seeing his posture, he gritted his teeth, turned his head, and waved to Mu Sicheng with his back: "Student, if you pass by, go ahead, I'll clean it up first." Go to the door." Mu Sicheng swallowed his saliva with a chill on the back of his neck. He looked in horror at the two portals who were about to be cleaned up without saying a wordLu Yizhan Bailiu. ...Can you use words like clearing up and cleaning up the portal for these two perverted tacticians... What a scary person. Fang Dian also squatted down, stretched out his finger and poked Bai Liuyi Lu Yizhan on the forehead, and said coldly: "Okay, one or two people know how to use me." "It's you first, Lu Yizhan." Fang Dian narrowed his eyes, "I mean, you have never been nervous when you have given speeches on stage so many times, why did you suddenly say that you were nervous this time, and begged me to go outside the school for you?" What kind of cheap energy drink from a niche brand can you buy to relieve tension, but you can't buy it at the school's canteen. "It turned out that it was just to keep me from fighting Bai Liu." Fang Dian's ending sounded leisurely, and Lu Yizhan's shoulders shook when he heard it, and he lowered his head even more. He admitted his mistake in a low voice: "...I'm sorry." Bai Liu beside him quietly fanned the flames: "Lu Yizhan even dared to order you to run errands, it's terrible." "You still have the nerve to give me eye drops." Fang Dian was speechless and kind, and she looked at Bai Liu, "Where can you go? After you beat Lao Lu, you deliberately moved me as a reinforcement." Come to give it to you, right?" "Every time you lose to Lao Lu in a game, come to me and ask me to win Lao Lu to find a place for you, so that Lao Lu dare not beat you." "It's eighteen, can you afford to lose a little bit, Bai Liu?" Bai Liu's eyes wandered: "Someone can always find a place for me. Is it normal that I can't afford to lose?" Fang nodded to Bai Liu's eyebrows, she sighed, but her face was bright and bright: "You, you, when will you grow up?"
