Chapter 1980 SL
“Xiao Han’s performance is very stable.”
In the lounge of Red Constellation, Kokonoe, who looks like a female junior high school student, looks at the big screen with satisfaction. He clapped his hands and said with a smile: "In this state, I think as long as we don't encounter too strong opponents, there will definitely be no problem in reaching the top 32."
Hanmei, who was sitting next to her and smoking, grinned and said happily: "That's for sure. That guy even killed me before. I told him that day that he would kill both of us, hehe. , probably because he was afraid of being taught a lesson by me. He played pretty well later."
"That's what you think..."
Jiuchong muttered helplessly, then changed the subject and said: "Let me think about it, in Group B of Xiao Han, the more noteworthy ones are Rebecca, Ke Yi, Shu Xiang, Lancelot and Yu Po Douluo from the Fire Guild, I think as long as he doesn’t encounter Po Douluo, even Xiao Han can beat him.”
< br>Xueran hugged Jiuzong's shoulders from behind curiously, and said curiously: "Why, sister Jiujiu, I remember that Po Douluo was not as ranked as Lancelot and Shuxiang in the rankings, right? He auditioned before I think you lost to Lancelot during the match, right? Why do you say that Han Guang can beat him as long as he doesn’t meet him?”
"Rankings can't mean anything, and auditions can't mean anything."
Jinzhong shook his head, pinched his blood-stained cheek fondly: "You entered the industry relatively late, and you didn't do much. I have dealt with people from the Yuhuo Guild. Let's put it this way, although that Po Douluo is not as ranked as Shuxiang and Lancelot, he has to die. If we fight to the end, I guarantee that no one in Group B will be more difficult than him."
Xueran yawned and said lazily: "I don't understand, Sister Jiujiu and Meimei anyway. Sister, I will fight according to your arrangements. If we were to compete with the Broken Wind Bird, we would have won with only four people left.”
"It's better not to count me out..."
Yinyue, who was not watching Han Guang's game but sitting cross-legged on a yoga mat not far away with her eyes closed to relax, slowly opened her eyes and sighed in a particularly melancholy manner. Tone: "I definitely can't resist today."
Correct The man who was playing cards with the gentleman laughed first, then turned around and asked: "Xiaoyue, aren't you the type who likes challenges very much and doesn't care about the outcome as long as you have a good time? Why are you suddenly depressed?"
"First of all, I'm not depressed, at most I'm a little sentimental; secondly, I'm not depressed. , As long as the fight is enjoyable, it is Xue Ran who doesn’t care about the outcome. I must at least gain something in the battle to not care about the outcome.”
Yin Yue stood up from the yoga mat. With a subtle expression, he sighed: "And the most important thing is, I feel I feel that it is impossible for me to get training from the battle with Cordoba. After all, according to the known information so far, the opponent is a person who is very keen on killing his opponent in an instant. I doubt whether I will be able to face Cordoba again. Survive three seconds after dova.”
The gentleman laughed, suddenly stood up from the card table, opened his arms and said loudly: "Be more open-minded, my dear friend! As long as the bloom is gorgeous enough, it doesn't matter if there is only three seconds of light?"
"If you are referring to the blood that was splashed everywhere when I was killed, I guess it will indeed bloom the most gorgeously."
Yinyue looked at the gentleman expressionlessly and said angrily: " But judging from Cordoba's game videos from the auditions to the last round, you shouldn't expect the person who has a high probability of 'blooming' in a physical sense to be in a good mood."
The result is just that. At this moment, Xinglong, who had been silent until just now, suddenly spoke: "Yinyue."
"Huh?"
Yinyue was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned to look at Xinglong, and said seriously: "Captain, tell me."
"Hand over all your displacement or acceleration auxiliary skills at the beginning."
Xinglong looked at Yinyue calmly and said warmly: "Although I won't say nonsense like you can win, but if you can work hard to persist in front of that person for a while, your gains may not be small."
Noting that there was something wrong with her attitude just now, Yin Yue's face immediately became stern, and she subconsciously stood up straight and said: "Yes, captain!"
"Don't be so serious, I'm not criticizing you, after all, that person But as a non-professional player who has always been at the top of the personal ranking pyramid, it is understandable that he cannot accept it. I believe that the alchemist in the last game will not be any better than you. "
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Xinglong smiled, then suddenly turned to look at Jiuzong next to him, and said with a smile: "It is Sister Jiujiu who should be criticized."
Jiuzhong was stunned immediately, and Hanmei, who was sitting next to her, He even glanced over: "What's wrong with Jiujiu?"
"Nothing."
Xinglong He shook his head and said softly: "It's just... Han Guang hasn't won yet."
After saying this, everyone in the conference room was stunned, while Jiuzong, who was the quickest to react, looked at it with relief. Looking at Xinglong, whose eyes were still gentle, he nodded and said: "You are right, I should indeed be criticized."
"Although I think it's okay to be a little arrogant, but..."
Hanmei, who reacted immediately, shrugged and smiled at Xinglong: "Sure enough, I gave up the captaincy to you as a boy. "It's the right decision."
Yinyue, Gentleman, and Pioneer also nodded with sincerity. Only the blood-stained willow eyebrows frowned and asked: "I still don't understand, captain, you don't think that amateur can kill him." "Hanguang?"
"Have I ever mentioned that I was killed by a mage in a simulated battle? If by your standards, that person wasn't even on the rankings, wouldn't it be true? An amateur among amateurs?” No matter how confident we are in him, as long as there is no winner for one second, we should not make any assumptions based on the victory of one of them, understand?"
Xue Ran shook his head and said very honestly: "I don't understand. I just don't think Han Guang will lose. He is much stronger than his opponent."
"Although what you said is fine."
Xinglong was not angry because of the opponent's stubbornness, nor did he feel that his authority as the captain had been offended. He just continued to say in a warm tone: "But in most cases, compared to 'stronger' The more popular view is that the winning side is stronger. Especially in our circle, you should know that things like runner-up and silver medals are meaningless. ”
Pioneer. He nodded and complained: "Although I still think it's a bit crazy to sell the runner-up trophy directly to the club where everyone splits the money."
"That's not the point."
Xinglong calmly told the pioneer to shut up for the time being, and then smiled at the girl who still said 'I don't understand' instead of 'dissatisfied' on her face: "Do you want to make a bet with me?"
Xueran was stunned for a moment, then immediately jumped up to Xinglong with great interest: "Okay, okay! What are you betting on?"
"I bet Hanguang loses."
Xinglong Long calmly said something that made everyone confused, and smiled at Xue Ran, who was also in a sluggish state: "How about you bet that Han Guang wins?"
Xue Ran did not immediately respond. Instead, he suddenly turned his head to look at his dearest friend, Jiuzong, and asked loudly: "Sister Jiujiu, is the guy named Lan opposite him not a secretive person..."
"No."
Jiuzong, who looked equally confused, answered immediately, shook his head and said, "At least not as far as I know."
Xue Ran frowned, and then Staring at the elf man on the screen who had been successfully restricted to a small area by the cold light's 'puppet thread', his face was as gloomy as water. After relying on his own intuition to judge that this man was definitely not pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, but was really driven into a desperate situation by the cold light, he turned back to Xinglong and asked: "What are you betting on?"
< br>"If you win, I will be on duty in the training room for you for a week."
Xinglong replied in a brisk tone. .
"Okay, okay."
Xueran, who would rather do extra training than do duty, nodded vigorously, and asked again: "What if, um, I mean just in case, you win?" What?"
"If I win."
Xinglong smiled and said kindly: "I will help you with the job for a month."
" Huh?”
Xue Ran was confused at the time, and after a while he said in shock: "Damn it, Captain, you don't want to flirt with me, so you're showing off to me like this, okay? You really don't have to bother me so much, you're not my type, why are you trying so hard?" It's all useless."
"I'm thinking too much, I haven't finished yet."
Xinglong shook his head and continued to say kindly: "Although I am. I’ll help you do your duty for a month, but during this month, you must practice yoga with Yinyue.”
哐——After hearing this, Xue Ran’s legs softened and he knelt down. On the ground, he said with a pale face and a trembling voice: "Team...Captain of team, you just said...what do you want me to do..."
"Practice yoga with Yinyue for a month, and you must meet her requirements."
"This is not fair! You are committing murder!"
"It doesn't matter, you can refuse me."
"..."
"You'd better make a decision quickly. Looking at the current situation, Hanguang will win the game soon."
"I..."
"You?"
"I..."
"How?"
"I made a bet with you!"
...
At the same time
[Sure enough, the gap between professional players and outsiders is still too big...]
Although gritting one's teeth and giving up more than 30% of life After the duty, he rushed out of the thin line that could tear the armor and body apart if he was not careful. However, Hiran, who was no longer 40% of his prime, was almost at his limit, and Han Guang, his opponent, was at this time. Not even showing up at the moment.
【If you can't beat it, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it...】
Using his blood-stained right hand to draw the bow string, Hiran barely managed to penetrate an insect puppet that suddenly jumped out of the grass beside him. In the next moment, he jumped up again and pierced it with the wrist blade hidden in his cuffs. A humanoid puppet struck down by an eagle, destroying the opponent's 'center' and at the same time, he was also knocked back to the ground by the heavy impact.
【How can I be compared to professional players? Even if I have worked hard these past few months, but...】
The last moment before being penetrated from behind. Forcibly turning his body, he raised his hand and ejected the wrist blade. After piercing an ape-shaped puppet, he also lost his balance and stumbled to the ground.
[It hurts, what does this sensory protection system protect...]
The left hand that was about to be raised was pierced by a sharp blade, a slender figure with no facial features. 'Appeared in front of me at a desperate speed, raising its right arm that was completely unergonomic and like a long needle——
[When have I ever been wronged like this since I was a child...]
The reaction nerves stimulated by the pain faithfully completed the task. Hiran tilted his head in an extremely awkward way to avoid the direct stab at him. The long needle between the eyebrows, and at the same time, he exerted force on his waist to perform a rabbit kick, directly kicking out the Scissorhands that was almost pressing on him.
【One or two are so powerful! I've almost made my head bald and it's better than me! 】
Shortly summoning a piece of green mist for pain relief, Hiran did not distance himself again, but directly threw himself towards the slender puppet 'Scissorhands', and threw the long bow into the sky. Finally, he used his free right hand to hold the opponent's right arm, whose fingers had been replaced by a sharp blade, and broke the delicate 'arm' in the palm of his hand with his bare hands by relying on the basic attribute bonus brought by natural magic.
【I have worked very hard! I couldn't bear to flirt with the little girl anymore. Whenever I had time, I would just fucking shoot arrows! Archery! Archery! Archery! 】
He caught the long bow that fell back in front of him again. His left hand was almost useless, and he used his long boots to step on the bow. With his right hand, he pulled out eight arrows from the quiver on his waist at once.
[If I had known it, I would have continued to show off. Anyway, I am not a shameless person, so why do I do this to myself! 】
The five fingers of his right hand split several shallow gaps at the same time. The flying arrows continued to collide and change positions in mid-air, and actually formed a closed 'arrow array' in a short time, blocking the A small area with a radius of less than two meters with Hiran as the center.
【I have worked so hard! If there are no results, how can we make excuses then? ! 】
Holding the long bow tightly against the pain of being weakened by about 70%, Hiran once again reached for the arrow pot behind his back, but missed it.
At the same time, there were two slender 'Scissor Hands' floating around him, and in front of him there was an 'Iron Bear' about the size of an adult ogre, holding a tower shield in each hand, and a young man with an indifferent expression also appeared. On the side of the 'Arrow Formation', he waved both hands.
【Damn it, I don’t even know now whether I am afraid of hard work or mistakes and setbacks. Is daring to show off my feelings the last fig leaf? 】
Licking his chapped lower lip, Hiran suddenly used the bow string to draw across his right wrist. Suddenly, blood flowed like a steady stream.
The next second, the thick 'Iron Bear' had already crashed into the arrow formation. Although his body was instantly transformed into a hedgehog by the eight [Mother and Second Arrows], he was still taking heavy steps. Approaching Hiran.
[I tried my best, so be it, I’m not that good anyway...]
Holding the dark red short spear made of blood tightly, Zi Lan struggled to draw the bow and set the arrow.
[Ah, it really doesn’t work...]
Although an arrow penetrated the 'Hanguang', Zilan, who was still crushed by the iron bear, gave a bitter smile and turned into white light and left. game.
[I knew it...]
Although he ignored the puppet disguised as Han Guang, he directly shot through the 'Iron Bear' in front of him and the 'Scissorhand' on the left side of the disguise with one arrow. , Hiran was still stabbed in the chest by the Scissorhands who rushed in front of him at high speed, and turned into white light and left the game.
[So annoying...]
Penetrated the puppet on the right, barely avoided the attack of the 'Iron Bear', and squeezed out the last bit of magic power to activate the skill [Root Entanglement] to restrain the fake cold light and its The scissor-handed Hiran on the left breathed a sigh of relief.
"Awesome!"
The person who arrived with the sharp blade exclaimed: "Are you interested in coming to the Red Constellation Club? I can be a introducer."
" No, I don’t have the ability.”
Hiran said this from the bottom of his heart, and then turned into white light and disappeared before falling down.
[…]
The next second, the thick 'Iron Bear' had crashed into the arrow array, although the body was instantly transformed into a He killed the hedgehog, but still approached Hiran with heavy steps.
【? ? ? 】
Hold the dark red short spear made of blood, Zilan struggled to draw the bow and set the arrow.
……
【Inquisition Debate】Day 2
[Run·Jilan-Neutral Good] The desperate situation was reversed and advanced to the top 16 of Group B
[Cold Light-Chaotic Good] 】An upset exit, stopping at the top 128.
Chapter 1971: The End
(End of this chapter)