I Became a God in a Horror Game: 487, Arbor Private High School
"Ni Shen's HP is not high right now, Bai Liu is going to take advantage of the victory and pursue it now!" The host shouted excitedly, holding up the microphone, "He wants to complete a pioneering feat and clear all the members of the No. 1 team from the game at once. Is it?!"
"But unfortunately, this should not be possible."
The host changed the subject, as if feeling sorry for Bai Liu, but his tone was obviously optimistic: "The next one who clears the field 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, there is only one point."
The lively scene of 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 viewer made a cut, disdainful: "I thought it was awesome, and it was just a short-lived four-for-four, and in the end it was a four-for-four draw."
"If the last player left on the court is still a loser?"
"The tactician of this company likes to play this kind of pretentious tactics since his rookie period, how come he got it to play in the playoffs." An audience member rolled his eyes, "I've been playing since his rookie period Excuse him, why haven't you fucked? Have you advanced to the challenge?"
"Killer Sequence Hurry up and **** 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."
Sitting in the first row with his hands on the railing, Daniel moved his ears, narrowed his eyes, and raised his hand to draw a gun.
Cen didn't understand, as if he had predicted that Daniel was going to draw his 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 remember Sent off for violation, temporarily control yourself.”
"Tsk." 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 not 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 live like this forever through the TV screen Just look up to him."
Daniel paused when he turned the gun, put the gun away, and looked at the white willow on the big screen with his face in one hand, his apple-green eyes shone strangely, and the corners of his mouth turned up strangely : "President, tell me, how will the godfather judge me when he sees me now?"
Cen Buming's eyes subtly swept over the somewhat small tie casually put on Daniel's neck, the wet hair band on the index finger and middle finger, and the bandage wrapped around the sniper/gun.
——All these things were bought after Daniel used a gun to compare the head of the audience who snatched Bailiu's personal belongings, and smiled "friendly".
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 his 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, 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 little bit, and Nishen is famous for his high defense and ability to fight. Only fifteen points of health, but you can't get it down without grinding for a while."
"In this case, as long as Nishen attacks, Bai Liu will clear the game first, that is, 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, this is also true. Useless."
"Naishen has a very 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 has only a little life Even if the worthy Nishen is on the court, Mu Sicheng won't have much advantage against him."
"Because of the intelligence value of the anti-god, we all know--"
The host waved his finger and pointed to the enlarged Lu Yi Station 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 the gods, he is a gambler against the gods, and now he is leading the audience to bet against the gods." Liu Jiayi calmly commented on the host, then looked at Bai Liu, who was confronting Lu Yizhan on the big screen, 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, 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 be innocent, he can't stop him. My skills He gave Mu Sicheng the antidote from the reset of the cd before the panel was in Bai Liu's place, and now Bai Liu can't recover 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 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, as the host said, what's the use of only Faun and a monkey left on the field!
Ni Shen Guang can win the main line exam!
"I'm betting on Bailiu." Mu Ke looked at the big screen, "If you didn't give Mu Sicheng the antidote just now, Mu Sicheng would definitely stay by the side Liao Ke cleared it all at once, Bai Liu didn't want to change four for four, so that after such a disastrous confrontation between the opponents, it would be a draw again, Bai Liu wanted to stabilize his advantage over the killer sequence, so there must be at least two of our side on the field Team members."
"So Bai Liu is betting that he can use this little life to keep Mu Sicheng."
"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 Bai Liu There are only a few health points left."
"Let's see if Lu Yizhan can notice that the white willow in front of him has only a few health points, and he can wipe it out with one blow."
"If you notice..."
Tang Erda's right hand slowly clenched into a fist.
The next step is the psychological warfare between Bai Liu and Lu Yizhan.
But these two have been friends for ten years, and they know each other so well, how can Bai Liu fool Lu Yizhan?
"It's moving!" The host screamed again, "Bai Liu doesn't care that he has only a few health points, but he's going straight to the judge against God!"
"Let's see how the judge against God will respond?"
Wang Shun felt the collapse 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 you are really going to kill the other party...
It should 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 has moved! He raised the heavy sword!!" The host shouted, his face flushed red, "It's hard to say whether the success or failure of this game depends on this A moment?!"
The host roared halfway, his eyes protruding 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 amazement at a child who jumped out of nowhere on the big screen. With a flick and a look in his eyes, without hesitation at all, he backed up for a run-up twice, flew up with his kick, and directly kicked Nishen's waist who was concentrating on pulling out the epee.
Naishen 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 dying, holding on to think Get up.
The host, like a strangled goose, let out a shriveled and startled cry: "Damn, who is this npc?!"
Big screen .
Wounded all over, Bai Liu watched Fang Dian grabbing Lu Yizhan's back collar and lifted him up expressionlessly, then turned around and thought about it, Fang Dian quickly grabbed the back of the neck and pulled him too. go.
"You still want to run? Squat down for me, old man." Fang put his hips on his hips, and 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 is completely the posture of two prisoners who were arrested on the spot.
Mu Sicheng was completely dumbfounded. He stared blankly at the square point descending 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 was frightened by the eyes that seemed to bury him in the soil on the spot, so he subconsciously crouched down with his head in his arms, taking the same posture as Lu Yizhan's white willow.
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 his back to Mu Sicheng: "Student, if you pass by, please go ahead. I'll clean up the portal first."
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 the word “clean up” to these two perverted tacticians…
What a scary person.
Fang Dian also squatted down, stretched out his fingers 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 help you?" Go outside the school to buy some cheap energy drink of a niche brand, drink it to relieve tension, and you can’t buy it at the canteen in the school.”
"It turned out that it was just to keep me from fighting with 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 fanned the flames calmly beside him: "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 here." The reinforcements are here to help you, right?"
"Every time you lose to Lao Lu in a game, come to me and let me 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, 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 beautiful: "You, you, when will you grow up?"