Chapter 153 The fight between snipe and clam
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After Zhao Manyan put himself and Mo Fan in the shield, Guanyu's attack stopped.
"Everyone, I have a suggestion. Instead of fighting in a melee, why don't we work together to eliminate those who are holding us back first?" Guan Yu said.
The rules of this game are complex indeed, but they are also quite simple!
Thirteen people eliminate two, and as long as half of the people agree to work together to eliminate the weakest two, then this game is no longer a melee of thirteen people, but eleven versus two!
“…”
Everyone looked at each other and did not respond.
The time of this knockout match is short, only half an hour, and the conditions for winning are also very simple. As long as you make sure that your number is not the largest or the smallest, you only need to wait for this half hour. Anyone who can come here has at least two brushes with him. Even if he can't be beaten, can't he still run away?
The team has just assembled and everyone does not know each other well. In such a short time, who knows who is strong and who is weak?
If you pick two people who can run, the remaining eleven people have to pick two more, and so on.
Furthermore, who knows whether the number in the hands of the person who ran away is big or small?
At that time, in order to ensure your digital security, internal strife is inevitable.
This is a knockout match that can be done at any time!
So, Guan Yu’s method doesn’t work at all.
"..."
"Why are you not moving?"
Looking at the stalemate on the field, Mo Fan, who was about to show off his power, was a little confused.
“Nonsense, do you think everyone is as brainless as you?” Zhao Manyan complained.
The people here represent different interest groups, and it is impossible to form a temporary team as easily as Guan Yu said.
Eliminate together?
Who to join forces with? Who to eliminate?
The Academy Competition is not just a little honor, but more about the distribution of interests. Many important resources are allocated based on the situation of the Academy Competition.
If it is a one-on-one situation, everyone can do their best and no one can criticize anyone. But in this situation, at best it means joining forces, at worst it means representing the interests behind one's own family. The group declares war with the other party!
Work together to eliminate the weakest?
What is the weakest? Who will determine?
Joining forces is not the most troublesome thing, the most troublesome thing is who decides who to attack!
Because whoever decides is responsible.
Only a fool would put himself at the forefront of the storm just for a competition!
Moreover, now that the national team has just assembled, the next battle between schools is the highlight. People will continue to be eliminated in the future. It is okay to keep winning, but if you offend someone here and be eliminated later, That's it!
Winning or losing the game is temporary, but the days to come are still long!
So it is absolutely impossible for people here to unite and decide who will be eliminated as Guan Yu said. Even Guan Yu, who proposed this method, only said that the weakest would be eliminated and did not dare to name names, because once he said If everyone really listens to him, then the interest groups behind the eliminated person will not be looking for anyone else, but only the one who came up with the idea!
And out of thirteen people, only two were eliminated. Most people don't need to get involved in this farce, and any unified opinion is impossible.
“…”
Time passed minute by minute, and the game was still in a stalemate.
However, the position on the field has changed significantly.
Ai Jiangtu, Mo Fan, Zhao Manyan, Jiang Shaoxu, and Nan Jue, who had met in Zhuoyuan before, slowly gathered together.
“Let’s form a team.” Zhao Manyan hid his number ball in his sleeve and revealed the number.
66.
Seeing how sincere Zhao Manyan was, Ai Jiangtu and the others did not hesitate and showed their numbers in the same way.
Ai Jiangtu 99.
Nanjue77.
Jiang Shaoxu22.
Mo Fan 250.
“Two hundred and five?” Zhao Manyan’s eyes twitched slightly.
"Your numbers are pretty cool."
Mo Fan had a dark look on his face, "There shouldn't be any culprits in this lottery box, right?"
Why are his numbers so special?
“So, the numbers between you two are the most dangerous now.” Zhao Manyan looked at Jiang Shaoxu and Mo Fan.
This number is random, not just one to thirteen, so if you want to ensure absolute safety, you must find out everyone’s numbers!
"Actually, I already know everyone's numbers." Jiang Shaoxu said with a smile.
Zhao Manyan looked strange, "Brother Cheng opened the back door for you?"
Looking at the postures of the five instructors, anyone who is not an idiot can tell that Lu Cheng's status is even higher than them , Therefore, the current game is most likely created by Lu Cheng.
Jiang Shaoxu had already discussed marriage with Lu Cheng in Zhuoyuan, and even gave her a dragon egg as a betrothal gift!
“What kind of back door are you opening?” Jiang Shaoxu rolled his eyes at Zhao Manyan.
"When you get the numbers, you can't help but think of this information in your mind, and this information is on the surface. I have the ability to hear this information."
Mo Fan looked strange, "Eavesdropping monster Ah you."
Ye Xinxia also taught him a bit about the mind-reading ability of the psychic system. Of course, the main purpose was to let him relax, because Lu Cheng's mental power was particularly exaggerated. In front of him, they were There are no secrets!
As long as Lu Cheng wants to, he can even rely on his powerful mental power to forcibly invade their memories!
Just read their thoughts directly like in the movie!
Although other psychic mages are not so exaggerated, their superficial thoughts are still easily detected.
“What are their numbers?” Zhao Manyan asked.
Looking at Jiang Shaoxu's unfazed look, her number is obviously not the smallest.
I just didn’t expect that this young lady, who seemed the most laid-back and laid-back, would actually be collecting information from the beginning.
“Mo Fan’s number is the largest.” Jiang Shaoxu said.
Mo Fan's face darkened.
He can't escape his bad luck, can he?
“Where’s the youngest?” Zhao Manyan asked.
"It shouldn't be Mu Ningxue, right?" "What, are you thinking about her?" Jiang Shaoxu said with a smile.
Zhao Manyan's eyes twitched, "Don't say nonsense, I don't want to die young."
"Don't worry, her number is safe." Jiang Shaoxu pointed at the person who just attacked Mo Fan Official fish.
"His number is the smallest."
"How many?"
"6."
"..."
"You guys, what a bad fate?" Zhao Manyan looked strange.
The smallest versus the largest, competing for the C position?
“This is such a special 6!” Mo Fan couldn’t find any other adjectives for a while.
He was ready to suggest that everyone attack that guy first!
Now tell him that the two of them are brothers?
"The information has been told to you, please don't do anything to me next." Jiang Shaoxu said.
Mo Fan’s eyes twitched slightly, did he dare to attack Jiang Shaoxu?
Not to mention that Lu Cheng is watching from the sidelines, but with their attributes, Jiang Shaoxu’s spiritual power can defeat him!
And Jiang Shaoxu also has a Yalong. This rich lady definitely feeds faster than him.
"There are still fifteen minutes left. Now let's report the dangerous numbers on the field." Feng Li spoke again.
"Mo Fan 250, the largest."
"Guanyu 6, the smallest."
"..."
The air seemed to be filled with embarrassment .
Especially Guan Yu, who had just discussed with Zu Jiming to attack Mo Fan first.
What kind of evil fate is this? !
"What should we do now?" Zu Jiming asked.
There is no point in attacking Mo Fan.
Guan Yu said nothing, his eyes wandering around the field.
Those who gathered together did not think about taking the initiative to attack and assisting in defense. These are two different things.
To join forces to attack a person is called targeting.
But this helps the people around me defend, so who can say anything?
After thinking about it, Guan Yu rushed directly towards Zhou Xu, who was fighting alone.
Airborne captain, Zhou Xu was demoted to a substitute by five mentors, which means that his strength is the weakest among the current official team members!
"Fuck! Old Zhao! Help me pick one!" Mo Fan shouted.
He doesn’t know any of these people!
Know nothing!
It would be embarrassing if he picked someone who could defeat him!
Time is running out!
"You can kill anyone who is unhappy!"
After the information was made public, Ai Jiangtu and the others quietly slipped to the sidelines and stopped participating in the farce. Zhao Manyan, who was worried about Mo Fan's evil hand, He hid directly behind Mu Ningxue.
Mo Fan's face darkened, "I'm so unhappy with you!"
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and do it!" Zhao Manyan covered himself, Mu Ningxue, and Jiang Shaoxu, who had not yet gone far, was also covered up.
“What the hell…” Mo Fan’s eyes twitched wildly.
You put amulets in your hood, right?
"Hey, sisters-in-law, please don't blame me. I'm also worried that these rough guys will act inappropriately and hurt you two." Zhao Manyan said seriously.
“Sister-in-law?” Jiang Shaoxu looked strange.
“Where did you get the idea?”
“The idea must be from my brother Cheng!” Zhao Manyan looked upright.
"Don't worry, sisters-in-law! As long as I, Zhao, am here, I will never let these reckless men hurt a hair on your head!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a bone-deep chill came from Mu Ning Xue's body rose.
Zhao Manyan’s expression froze.
Holy shit! Mu Ningxue was not here when Zhuo Yuan was there!
This elder sister-in-law doesn’t know anything about her younger sister-in-law!
"Open the cover." Mu Ningxue said coldly.
"Uh..." Zhao Manyan looked at Mo Fan with a wicked smile on his face outside the hood with a look of embarrassment, his hands flashing with lightning.
"How about we join forces?"
"You and I brothers work together! How can there be a unified enemy!"
"Haha." Mo Fan smiled softly. Don't laugh.
Zhao Manyan was heartbroken, "A pulse of the galaxy! Otherwise, even if I try to freeze into ice, I will never open it!"
"Deal!" The lightning in Mo Fan's hand dispersed.
“Fuck!” Zhao Manyan opened the cover with an aggrieved look.
“Who to hit?” Mo Fan asked.
“Hurry up and help me pick an easy solution, time is running out.”
"Easy to solve?" Zhao Manyan smiled evilly and looked at Guan Yu and Zhou Xu who were fighting fiercely.
“Oh~” Mo Fan understood.
(End of this chapter)