I Became a God in a Horror Game: 473, Arbor Private High School (220)

After announcing the results of the Killer Sequence waiver pair match, the audience was in an uproar.

Pairs competition is the dominant event of Killer Sequence. When you have just lost a single competition and need the support of the audience most, you will forfeit one of your own regular advantageous events.

This is a very unexpected choice.

This means that Killer Sequence has lost two games in a row to the newcomer guild, Wandering Circus.

Whispering in the auditorium, Mu Sicheng, who was sitting on a wooden bench and preparing to play, was also very confused: "What, don't you want to play a double match?"

Bai Liu rolled up his collar, adjusted the bandages on his wrists, and hummed flatly: "Go directly to the team competition."

"President." Looking at Bai Liu's calm face, Wang Shun couldn't help saying, "Although the ace player of the killer sequence, Spades, is not here in this game, and the core tactician Nishen was seriously injured, Putting it together on the bright side will increase our chances of winning."

"But I personally think." Wang Shun hesitated, and said, "Their odds of winning are better than theirs."

Bai Liu glanced over: "Do you have any new data to share?"

Wang Shun scratched his face and smiled wryly: "It's not new data, it's just that I have been analyzing various star teams, especially their performance in the team competition, so I still compare their winning and losing ratios in the team competition. Understood."

"They lost spades, it seems like they lost a general, but it's not like that."

Wang Shun clicked on the system panel: "Spades have always been free players in the team competition, and the degree of cooperation with the other four has not been high. I believe you all know this. When talking in the game pool Many people say that spades are trained by one person."

"At this time, the one who trained with the other four members of the Killer Sequence is actually another person. He is a member of the Killer Sequence's reserve team, and his name is [Duke Zhou]."

Wang Shun clicked on the panel, and a photo popped up. The photo showed a young man with a handsome face and some pimples on his face and forehead.

"Don't worry, why is it called [Zhou Gong]?" Mu Sicheng couldn't help complaining.

"It's said to be related to skills." Wang Shun looked at Bai Liu with complicated eyes, "According to the gossip I heard, it said that the cooperation between Spades and the team was not high in the early stage of the playoffs. There are preparations for [Zhou Gong] to be directly used as a fixed match for the team competition."

"Because he cooperates very well with the other four people."

"But in the end Spades caught up, so I didn't change." Wang Shun took a deep breath, "But this already explains the problem."

"This shows that in the eyes of Nishen, a tactician, [Duke Zhou]'s performance in the team competition is even better than spades."

Bai Liu Yu Guang glanced at the photo: "He should be the player who replaced Spade in the team match. Is there any other news about him?"

"No, he rarely appeared on the field, so he didn't have a gold medal to avoid death." Wang Shun shook his head, "I didn't get any other information about him, the only thing I know is his relationship with Killer Sequence Another player, Liao Ke, seems to have an unusual relationship."

Bai Liu asked back: "Not generally?"

Wang Shun said: "[Zhou Gong] and Liao Ke seem to be players of the same skill department, and his name is Liao Ke, and he is called Teacher."

"That is to say, this Nishen will have two controller players?" Liu Jiayi frowned, "Is he going to fight long-distance offensive and defensive battles?"

"That's right." Tang Erda seemed to have remembered something, with a serious expression, he leaned into Bai Liu's ear and asked softly, "Did you get the soul of spades in that game just now? Use his panel?"

"It's not completely obtained." Bai Liu opened his system panel, and he looked down at the soul banknote data on it, "It won't work until he fully realizes who he is. ‌His panel."

On the soul note of the last person on his system panel is Tavel with his eyes closed, lying in a white baptismal pool with his hands on his chest, holding the coin hanging in his heart .

——That was the coin that Bai Liu gave him.

Killer Sequence Party.

Naishen patted the shoulder of the man with pimples on his face, with a calm expression: "Duke Zhou, I will leave Bailiu to you for the next match."

Duke Zhou took a deep breath, raised his head, and his eyes showed firmness: "Don't worry, Captain!"

"Under the guidance of the teacher, I have been preparing for today's battle against Bai Liu for a long time!"

Liao Ke also nodded, he turned to Nishen with complicated eyes: "We have been preparing for ten years."

"I won't lose, Captain."

The host raised his hand and drew down the middle, passionately shouting: "Teams from both teams are invited to play!"

"Let's go." Nishen lifted his uniform jacket and put it on with one hand, his eyes were clear and determined, "Go to face your worst opponent."

"Let's go." Bai Liu stood up, he tightened his gloves, raised his eyes, there was no expression on his face, and his tone was calm, "Go and face my best friend."

"This is a decisive battle. Those who lose their league careers will stop here!" The host raised his left hand high and slammed it down, "Let us look forward to this year's competition ‌Dark horses, the Wandering Circus continue to triumph, and their strongest combination, Killer Sequence, will continue to maintain the glory of their champions!"

"Tactists from both sides please come forward and shake hands!"

Bai Liu and Nishen walked up the steps, and they approached each other step by step, with flat and natural expressions on their faces, as if this was not a crucial final, but a routine for them A normal game that is played every day.

Naishen looked at Bai Liu, he smiled, and stretched out his hand: "I still come here to play games with you."

Bai Liu lowered his head and glanced at Nishen's outstretched hand. He hummed and extended his hand, saying abruptly, "You guys have been playing all kinds of messy games for almost ten years. Right?"

Ni Shen was taken aback for a moment, then he smiled knowingly, and hummed: "It's almost ten years."

The two people's hands were clasped, which should have been a tense atmosphere, but the two were too familiar with each other, and they couldn't be alert to each other, nor could they be tense.

——It was as if he believed instinctively that the other party would not harm him, so this was just a game.

"You are a prophet." Bai Liu raised his eyes, and he asked abruptly, "Then have you ever heard the final outcome of the game with you?"

Ni Shen was silent for a long time, he lowered his head and touched the hands he and Bai Liu held together, 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 bit embarrassed, "I'm a very timid person, so I should say that I am afraid of the future." At that time, I will not make predictions later.”

Bai Liu continued to calmly ask: "What are you afraid of in the future? If you win the fear, if you win the fear, you will die as you wish?"

"Don't make it so cruel." Nishen looked at Bai Liu, he smiled comfortably, but his eyes were full of light as if he was about to shed tears in the next second, "Tell me I have guarded you for ten years, and I know it in your heart, and I will be your best friend."

"But you are also the last friend."

Bai Liu took a breath.

Naishen stepped forward and hugged Bai Liu's shoulder with one hand. He closed his eyes and whispered in Bai Liu's ear:

"Talk about the two game endings in Fear of the Future."

"I'm afraid of you losing, and I'm also afraid of losing."

The host shouted loudly: "The game is about to start!"

"Please log in to the game from both teams."

Naishen and Bai Liu let go of their clasped hands, they turned and left without hesitation, and walked further and further away with their backs facing each other. clan.

——Towards the [future] that belongs to oneself.

[...‌In loading game...]

[System prompt: Both players have logged into the game "Arbor Private High School"]

[(Killer Sequence) vs (Wandering Circus), five-person team competition game, officially begins. 】