Chapter 487: Qiao Mu Private High School

"The Adversary isn't getting much life right now, is Bai Liu going to capitalize on his victory now!" The host excitedly yelled with his microphone up, "Is he going to accomplish a record-breaking feat, clearing the top ranked team out of the game all at once?!"

"But unfortunately, that shouldn't be possible."

The moderator changed his tone, as if he felt sorry for Bai Liu, but his tone had a smile that was clearly watching the show: "The next one to be cleared out of the ring should be Bai Liu himself."

"The Inquisitor of the Adversary currently has fifteen points of life left, and our Bai Liu , will the staff please rewind for a moment and bring our attention to Bai Liu's life value on the bottom right of the big screen-"

"- As you notice, there's only three points left."

The crowd cheered for Bai Liu and cooled down. Many people seemed to understand what was going to happen next and sat back down with a lack of interest.

A spectator cut a sound, disdainfully said: "I thought how awesome it is, but it is only a short three-for-four, and in the end it is still a four-for-four draw."

"You end up leaving a roving position player on the field and still lose?"

"This family's tactician has been playing this kind of pretentious tactics since he was a rookie, why is he still playing in the playoffs." A viewer rolled his eyes, "I've been annoyed with him since he was a novice, why isn't he dead yet? How come he hasn't died yet? He even advanced to the Challenge?"

"Killer Sequence get him dead, I don't want to see that kind of player in the playoffs, it's no fun at all, it's making my desire to place bets go down."

Daniel, who was sitting in the first row and was bracing his hands on the railing, twitched his ears, his eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand to pull out his gun.

Cen Buming, as if anticipating Daniel's move to pull out his gun, raised his hand and held down the back of Daniel's neck, saying in a cold voice, "This is the playoffs, so if you don't want to be penalized with an infraction, get a hold of yourself for a while."

"Tsk." Daniel tsked very softly as he twirled the sniper rifle he'd pulled out in boredom, his eyes scattered, "I can't even kill a spectator when we make the playoffs?"

"You can kill." Cen Buming looked indifferent, "Only if you do, you'll be penalized and sent off the field, and you'll never be able to see your godfather face-to-face on the field again, and you'll only be able to look up to him through the TV screen forever."

Daniel's movement of turning the gun paused for a moment, he put the gun back, cupped his face with one hand and looked at Bai Liu in the big screen, his apple-green eyes flashed with a strange light, the corner of his mouth curiously upturned, "Chairman, what do you think, how will the Godfather judge me when he sees me now?"

Cen Buming's eyes subtly swept over the somewhat undersized tie casually slipped around Daniel's neck, the wet ringlets on his index and middle fingers, and the bandage wrapped around his sniper rifle.

--All three items were purchased by Daniel after he held a gun to the heads of the three spectators who had just grabbed Bai Liu's personal belongings and smiled in a "friendly" exchange.

Daniel turned back and asked again, his look expectant, even a little naïve: "What kind of godson do you think the Godfather will think I am?"

Cen Buming withdrew his hand that was holding down the back of Daniel's neck expressionlessly, and he wiped the palm of his hand that had just touched Bai Liu's necktie vigorously with a piece of paper, and said silently back in his mind:

--Perverted godchildren.

The host gushed and began analyzing the situation on the field, "Right now it looks like Bai Liu has the advantage, but his life value is only three points, and Against the Gods is famous for its high protection and ability to live, although it only has fifteen points of life value, it won't be able to grind it down without grinding it for a while."

"In this case, as soon as Against the Gods attack, Bai Liu will be cleared out of the game first, which means that four players from both sides will be cleared out of the game, i.e., a four-for-four exchange."

"But!" The host jerked his voice up to emphasize, "The Wandering Circus is left without a tactician on their side!"

"A match without a tactician is pretty much judged to be heading for the endgame, and even if the Mu Sicheng left on the field currently has a life value of 87 points, seven or eight times that of the Reverse God, this is still useless."

"The Adversary is quite strong in the main game and and against it, he is a very exceptional tactician and, at the same time, a very exceptional game solver, I personally feel that even if the Adversary, who only has one point of life value, is in the field, Mu Sicheng won't be able to hold much of an advantage against him."

"Because the Adversary's intelligence value is known to all of us-"

The host waved his hand and pointed to the Lu Yizhan panel on the big screen that had been brought up and enlarged as if it were his own, tilting his head haughtily with honor as he introduced it, "--it's the highest 96 points in the entire game."

"This stupid host must have placed a bet on the Reverse God, a betting man for the Reverse God, and is now luring the audience to place a bet on the Reverse God." Liu Jiayi calmly commented on this host for a couple of sentences, then looked at Bai Liu, who was confronting Lu Yizhan on the big screen, with a gloomy expression, "But he has a point about the analysis, it's troublesome to clear Lu Yizhan in a short period of time."

"And ......"

Liu Jiayi looked at the life value next to Bai Liu's system panel as she pursed her lower lip:

"Mu Sicheng although the life value recovered, but still in the skill cooldown period, now can't play much of a role, if Lu Yizhan is determined to clear Bai Liu, he can't block it, my skill panel in Bai Liu here before cd that reset out of the antidote he gave Mu Sicheng, now he Bai Liu also He can't get his life back."

"Bai Liu nowadays 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 there are only three points? Bai Liu doesn't seem to have suffered any injuries. Then why didn't the Chairman give the antidote to himself just now?"

If Bai Liu is cleared out, like this host said, what's the point of having just one monkey left on the field, God Mu!

Counter God light walking the main line after the exam can win ah!

"Because Bai Liu is gambling." Mu Ke looked at the big screen with his eyes on the wrong side of the screen, "If we don't give the antidote to Mu Sicheng just now, Mu Sicheng will definitely be cleared by Liao Ke who is guarding the side in one go, Bai Liu doesn't want to exchange four for four so that it's a draw again after a heavy exchange with his opponent, 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. 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 gambling that he can keep Mu Sicheng with those three life points."

"Bai Liu's only chance to win the bet is with Lu Yizhan." Tang Er hit took a deep breath as he stared intently at the big screen, "Lu Yizhan can't see Bai Liu's panel, he doesn't know that Bai Liu only has three life points left."

"It's up to Lu Yizhan to realize that this Bai Liu in front of him only has three life points that he can clear with one slash."

"If perceived ......"

Tang Er hits with a right hand that is slowly clenched into a fist.

What follows is a 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 fool Lu Yizhan?

"It's moving!" The host screamed again, "Bai Liu No matter that he only has three life points, he walks straight towards the Inquisitor of the Adversary!"

"Let's see how the Judge of the Adversary will respond?"

Wang Shun had another one of those nervous-to-vomit meltdowns, and he looked away, not daring to look at the big screen at all.

His heart was pounding wildly, a bitter smile on his face, and he felt deeply that he should keep a motion sickness bag handy the next time he watched a Bai Liu match.

Bai Liu This guy, this kind of only has three life points and can still initiate an attack when faced with a gamble of success or failure by the number one tactician in the game.

Obviously just bluffing and singing about empty cities, making it look like they really want to kill each other ......

Should I say that it's a dark horse that Charles the Gambler has his eye on?

Bai Liu is a man who always bets more crazily and calmly when his chances of winning are smaller.

"The Judge of the Adversary has moved! He raised his heavy sword!!!" The host shouted, his face reddening with roar, "Could it be that the success or failure of this match depends on this moment?!"

Halfway through his roar, the host's eyes bulged outwardly fueled by the intense emotions, and he was all set to shout out the impassioned commentary of [The Reverse God decapitated Bai Liu with a single sword!], only to be violently interrupted by the sudden birth of becoming in the big screen.

He looked at the big screen in dismay at a girl who was suddenly sprung out of nowhere, this girl dryly swept the whole field, threw the pocket in her hand to the side, her eyes were glazed over, and without any hesitation at all, she stepped back to help her run twice, and her foot flew up, kicking directly and fiercely into the waist of the Adversary God, who was concentrating on pulling out his heavy sword.

Reverse God caught off guard was kicked violently, waist issued a crisp fracture sound, he screamed miserably, directly even with a person with a heavy sword rolled to the side to the grass, dying reached out his hand, propped up trying to get up.

The host was like a goose that had been strangled, and a strange cry of dry shock escaped from his throat, "Shit, who is this NPC?!"

In the big screen.

Bai Liu, covered in wounds, watched expressionlessly as Fang Dian grabbed Lu Yizhan by the back of his collar and lifted him up, turned around and tried to walk away, but Fang Dian quickly grabbed the back of his neck and ripped him back as well.

"Still want to run? Squat down honestly." Fang Dian crossed her arms and swept her eyes over the tops of the two men's heads with a cold glare, "Put your hands behind your back."

Bai Liu and Lu Yizhan paused for a moment, and familiarly both squatted down low, their hands behind their heads as Fang Dian requested.

-- exactly the pose of two prisoners who were arrested on the spot.

Mu Sicheng had been completely dumbfounded, and he looked at Fang Dian from the sky in a stupefied trance, as if he were looking at some kind of Buddha who could subdue the Great Sage Qi, who was causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace.

Fang Dian seemed to realize that there was a third person on this side of the room, and scanned Mu Sicheng sideways from top to bottom as if scrutinizing, her eyes narrowing a bit thoughtfully.

Mu Sicheng was so frightened by the look that seemed to want to bury him in the earth on the spot that he subconsciously held his head and crouched down, assuming the same position as Lu Yizhan and Bai Liu.

Mu Sicheng who realized he was acting a bit strange after squatting : "......"

But Fang Dian didn't care about Mu Sicheng, seeing him in this posture instead, she showed her teeth and smiled, turned her head, turned her back to Mu Sicheng and waved her hand, "Classmate, if you're passing by, go ahead, I'll clean up the portal first."

Mu Sicheng swallowed coldly at the back of his neck as he looked in horror at the two [portals] - Lu Yizhan and Bai Liu - who were squatting on the ground, not saying a word and were about to be cleaned up.

...... can use words like clear, clean house on these two sick level tacticians ......

What a horrible woman.

Fang Dian also squatted down, stretched out her finger and poked Bai Liu and Lu Yizhan hard on their heads, and sneered, "Good, one or two of them know how to use me."

"First you, Lu Yizhan." Fang Dian's eyes narrowed, "I mean, you've been on stage so many times and never been nervous, so why did you suddenly say you were nervous this time, begging me to go buy you some cheap energy drink from a niche brand outside the school to drink to relieve the nerves, and you can't buy it at the school kiosk yet."

"So it was to just sidetrack me from fighting with Bai Liu."

Fang Dian's trailing tone is leisurely, Lu Yizhan heard the shoulders shaking, his head lowered even deeper, and he whispered sincerely and admitted his mistake: "...... I am sorry."

Bai Liu fanned the flames from the side without moving, "Lu Yizhan even dares to instruct you to run errands, how terrible."

"You still have the nerve to give me eye candy." Fang Dian was both speechless and amused as she looked at Bai Liu, "How good are you? After beating up Lao Lu, you deliberately brought me back as a reinforcement to take out your anger, right?"

"You come to me every time you lose to Old Lu in a game and ask me to win over Old Lu to get you back, making Old Lu afraid to win over you."

"It's eighteen, can you afford to lose a little, Bai Liu?"

Bai Liu's eyes wander, "It's normal that I can't afford to lose when someone can give me a hard time all the time, right?"

Fang Dian nodded Bai Liu's brow, she sighed, but her face was with a bright smile, "You, you, when will you grow up?"