Chapter 329

"The preseason is coming to an end."

Wang Shun stood next to the floating panel, with a relieved and gratified expression on his face: "Now you have performed well in the team competition, President Bai and Captain Tang have trained you very well. .”

"It's just hard work for you. Every day, I train hard and compete hard at the same time."

Mu Sicheng collapsed on the back of the chair without love, Liu Jiayi covered her head and slept on the table, and even Mu Ke supported his head with his hands and hiccupped, his eyes blinked and he was about to fall asleep.

Wang Shun couldn't help laughing: "It's the most tiring period before, but you will feel much better in the next period, because you have already entered the top circle of preseason games, and the frequency of games has dropped, almost three to three times a day. Four games will do."

"Next, I will report everyone's popularity ranking."

"White Willow, 179."

"Liu Jiayi, 186."

"Tang Er Da, 194."

"Mu Sicheng, 236."

"Muke, 261."

Wang Shun clicked on the system panel: "Next, everyone's ranking will rise quite slowly, because they are already close to the popularity circle of the mid-season competition."

"There are a total of 32 teams in the mid-season game, and each team has 5 main players, so the popularity circle of the mid-season game is mainly concentrated in the top 160. It has an overwhelming popularity advantage over the teams in the pre-season game. It is difficult for you to compete go up."

"Especially in this mid-season competition, there are quite a few rookies who have performed brilliantly and attracted popularity, and now they have firmly occupied the top rankings."

"The clown I mentioned to you before is currently ranked 79, and has already broken into the top 100. It is the highest ranked among the newcomers."

"The second is Armand of the Golden Dawn and Sister Phoebe of the King's Crown. One is 93 and the other is 102."

"These newcomers have the guaranteed popularity of the guild, so they are promoted very quickly. If they perform well in the follow-up, they will not be dropped if there are no accidents. This means that they will always stay in the upper circle, so this year's popularity ranking The competition is fierce."

Wang Shun looked around: "Next, let's broadcast the top five most popular rankings."

"The unshakeable number one, spades."

"Second place, the Queen of Hearts."

"Third, Georgia."

"The fourth, the judge of rebellion."

"The fifth person, the unknown executioner, the head of the Deer Hunters Guild, is also the person I want to talk to you about today."

Wang Shun clicked on the system panel, and the information was enlarged and displayed on the floating panel.

"The president of the guild was a main attacker before, and he turned into a tactician after resigning against him last year. This year is his first year in the league after becoming a tactician. Judging from the current ranking, he has performed well. very good."

"It's worth mentioning that in last year's popularity ranking, the guild leader didn't make it into the top 50 until the end of the league. The highest popularity ranking was 59."

Mu Sicheng came back from the tired state of half-dream and half-awake, and exclaimed: "Isn't it?! This person is the head of a large guild, and he is also very strong. How can he rank in popularity?" Low?"

Wang Shun smiled: "On the one hand, the popularity ranking is linked to strength, and on the other hand, it is also related to personal style, expressiveness, and appearance."

"Although the head of the deer hunter is very strong, it is because his personal style is not outstanding, his expressiveness is not strong, and his appearance..."

Wang Shun hesitated for a moment, and clicked on the panel to play a short video: "You guys should watch it for yourself."

The person in the short video directly inserted/inserted his hand into his right eye, feeling that the eye socket was stretched alive, his facial features were deformed and distorted, his face was shaking unstable like fluid, and then it seemed to be in his own body. Turn and grasp as if looking for something in the eyes, and finally pull out the hand slowly.

‌From the beginning to the end, the whole face of this person was bloody and bloody, and he couldn't see clearly.

Wang Shun paused: "Now everyone understands, the executioner's process of summoning weapons was very bloody, and he couldn't even talk about his appearance, so his popularity has not been high."

"It's because his popularity has risen unbelievably this year, even approaching the veteran tactician, the Adversary Judge."

Mu Sicheng was puzzled: "Why?"

Wang Shun paused for a moment: "I think it's the rebellious departure that made him a success."

"From this video, you can see that the executioner's personal style is very bloody, outgoing, and brutal. On the field, the executioner is also a very aggressive main attacker, suitable for strong offensive tactics. Very good at killing opponents."

"Because Ni is a moderate tactician, he is not easy to kill, and the executioner is completely obedient to Ni, so he often keeps his hands on the field, unable to show his full strength, and it is difficult to show his strength. The side that captivates the audience.”

"After leaving this year, the executioner introduced the clown, a newcomer who is more in tune with his personal style. As a tactician, the tactics he formulated were also quite extreme. So on the field, what I saw was that the executioner would Those pent-up aggressions came out in full force."

Wang Shun clicked on the panel and played a short video: "This is the most recent team match of deer hunters, against the 19th-ranked Executioner in [Moon Snake]."

Wearing a coat, the executioner stretched out his bloody face, his bony hands strangled the neck of a twisting big snake, and he half-kneeled beside the big snake in a natural and leisurely posture, with the shackles on his arms The blood vessels and blue veins bulged, ruthlessly smashing the struggling snake into the ground.

The big snake was powerless to resist, and quickly convulsed twice, stopped twisting, and then the snake body exploded inch by inch, blood spattered, and the snake's head screamed terribly and changed back to human form: "It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! I abstain!" ! Abstain!"

Before he reached out and clicked on the panel to abstain, he fell to the ground motionless, his eyeballs were fixed motionless, as if there were still tears dripping down.

The executioner stood up slowly amidst the sound of the end of the game, threw the blood-soaked coat on the man's head, took out a cigarette from the coat, and used that distorted, bloody face He clicked on one of the lip-shaped openings in his mouth, and exhaled a puff of smoke.

"If you break the law and hurt others, you deserve to be tortured. Pain is the simplest thing you can experience in punishment."

When the small video was played to this point, Wang Shun clicked pause, zoomed in on the video, then pointed to the executioner's middle finger holding Cigarette and said, "Did you see it? There is a silver ring here."

Mu Sicheng squinted his eyes and found a silver ring at the root of the executioner's blood-stained middle finger: "I see."

"This ring is his skill weapon, called [Death Ring]."

Wang Shun explained: "[Death Ring] is a ring given to the executioner by the supreme, kind and benevolent saint Herod, who is fair, just, supreme, kind and benevolent to all people in ancient rumors."

"It is said that the executioner was afraid when he hanged a high-ranking enemy king. In order to prevent the executioner from being afraid when he hanged criminals, King Herod took off his ring and gave it to the executioner, telling You are only killing sinners, so there is no need to be afraid."

"Since then, King Herod has given the executioner the right to kill all living beings who have committed crimes, including the king, and this ring is [Death Ring]."

"At present, the specific operating mechanism of [Death Ring] is still unclear. It is said that the opponent touched by the hand of the executioner wearing the ring will be in pain, as if he has been tortured countless times until he dies from pain."

"I tried to collect information about these opponents who were touched by the executioner. Generally, the more painful they are, the more or less they are doing illegal and criminal things in reality."

Wang Shun continued: "That's not the case at all. Some players who were sanctioned by the executioner, from the information I collected, did seem to be about to commit crimes soon. When they were sanctioned, they It’s true that I haven’t done these things yet, and it hurts very much after being touched by the executioner’s ring.”

"If it hadn't been for the repeated obstruction before the rebellion, these people would probably have died after being tortured by the executioner."

"So I personally judge that the judgment criteria for the executioner's torture may not be objective, but subjective, that is, how brutal the executioner thinks you should be tortured, you will be tortured as brutally as possible."

"Running against the law is equivalent to untying the shackles of the executioner. This is not good news for us." Wang Shuan said solemnly, "On the one hand, this makes his strength unscrupulous. Shown on the field, occupying the forefront of the popularity rankings, on the other hand, he is also unscrupulous when he executes us."

"Pray that we all have a good impression on the mind of the executioner."

"Finally, I would like to remind everyone about tomorrow's game." Wang Shun smiled wryly, "I just said so much nonsense, but I just don't want to report to the team for tomorrow's game."

"Tomorrow we only have one game, and the enemy opponent is—"

Wang Shun took a deep breath: "The fanatic lamb."

In the lobby of the viewing pool, Bai Liu, who came out of the viewing pool after the show, followed a person furtively behind him.

Holding a camera the size of a fist, this person carefully blended in the dense crowd, looking for an angle to shoot Bai Liu, he looked like an experienced paparazzi reporter who had secretly photographed the privacy of celebrities all the year round.

Bai Liu seemed to be unaware that there was a person behind him, and talked to the people around him naturally.

The paparazzi smiled strangely, adjusted the angle a couple of times, and when he was able to take a clear picture of Bai Liu's upper body, he pressed the switch button. After the camera creaked twice, a photo was spit out from the outside.

The person took the photo, glanced at it, opened the system panel with a happy face, and sent an email.

[Photographed! Let's get started! 】

In the photo, Du Sanying is sitting opposite Bai Liu, sucking his face, with a dazed expression, and a line of twelve-digit real coordinates is clearly printed on it.

in reality.

Du Sanying was holding the beef noodles packed by Bai Liu with both hands to drink soup, and after eating, she looked curiously at Bai Liu who was lazily watching TV on the sofa.

Normally, Bai Liu would have finished taking a shower and was lying on the bed at this point, but today Bai Liu was still watching TV.

Du Sanying glanced at the garden baby on TV in confusion.

Does Mr. Bai Liu like this?

In fact, Bai Liu doesn't like this kind of thing, it's just that his TV hasn't paid the aperture fee for a long time, so he can only watch some basic channels, and Bai Liu just watches casually, and finally stops at children's channels.

Du Sanying asked: "Mr. Bailiu, why don't you take a bath today and go to bed early? There is an important match tomorrow, right?"

Bai Liu said calmly: "Don't wash it for now, someone will come to us later, and I will take you out for a while."

Du Sanying was stunned: "No wonder you left Mu Shen's motorcycle downstairs when you let Mu Shen go. So it was used at this time. Mr. Bai Liu, are you going to take me out on a motorcycle?"

After finishing speaking, Du Sanying scratched her head shyly: "Mun Shen's motorcycle looks so handsome. I don't want to ride a motorcycle, but it would be nice to sit on it."

Bai Liu hummed: "I don't ride either."

Du Sanying heaved a sigh of relief, and laughed: "Mr. Bailiu doesn't care either..."

After a while he reacted, Du Sanying horrified: "Wait, Mr. Bailiu, neither you nor I, who will drive this motorcycle later?!"

Under the window sill, the sound of motorbikes whizzing, the engine humming, arrogant and piercing, beams of dazzling high beams shot into Bailiu's window, shining brightly on Bailiu's face. A halo is played round by round.

A smile appeared on Bai Liu's face: "Here we come."

Du Sanying was still in shock: "Why did it come?!"

Bai Liu turned off the TV with the remote control, unbuttoned two shirts for convenience, flipped the shirt on the wrist up twice, and looked at Du Sanying: "The biker who ambushed us is here, let's go down and drive the motorcycle. "

Du Sanying howled: "It's Mr. Bailiu, you and I don't agree!"

Bai Liu nodded: "It's okay, it's fine with you, let's go."

After finishing speaking, Bai Liu took off the motorcycle helmet hanging behind the door and threw one to Du Sanying, then put it on herself, opened the shoe cabinet and rummaged inside to find a rusty baseball bat, weighed it in his hand, Hold it with your backhand.

Bai Liu turned around and looked at Du Sanying: "Are you ready?"

Du Sanying frantically buckled the helmet button with one hand, and raised the other hand: "Yes, ready!"

Bai Liu stretched out his hand to Du Sanying: "Come here when you're ready."

Du Sanying looked at Bai Liu's hand outstretched to him, then at Bai Liu's calm expression, clenched his fists and took a deep breath.

It's nothing, his misfortune will not affect Mr. Bailiu!

Du Sanying suddenly stretched out her hand to Bai Liu, Bai Liu held Du Sanying's wrist, looked up at the door.

There was the sound of tinkling metal sticks outside the door. It was obvious that someone was knocking on the fences on both sides of the stairs with a stick and a knife. The footsteps were walking up, and finally stopped in front of Bai Liu's door.

Bai Liu walked to the door slowly, and said softly: "When I open the door later, you just close your eyes, nothing will happen."

Du Sanying swallowed a mouthful of saliva and nodded.

The door was slammed, and vicious cursing sounded through the door.

"Bai Liu, get out!"

"You dare to offend us, Brother Kong, I hope you won't break your leg today!"

Bai Liu opened the door without any emotion on his face: "Close your eyes."

Knives, fists and sticks came towards him, Du Sanying closed his eyes subconsciously, and Bai Liu blocked Du Sanying in front of him without changing his face.

The moment these people were about to attack Du Sanying, the door of Bailiu's room fell out strangely, right on the face of these ferocious people.

When the opponent fell down, Bai Liu did not hesitate to make up the knife, and his backhand was two baseball bats.

A line of blood spurted out, splashing from the shirt all the way to Bai Liu's face.

Bai Liu grabbed Du Sanying's wrist and stepped on the door to continue going out. After turning around, the number of people rushing up from the stairs continued unabated. dripped on the ground.

Du Sanying's voice was trembling, but she still obediently did not open her eyes: "Mr. Bailiu, you, are you okay?"

Bai Liu said lightly, "I'm fine, no matter what I do next, don't open your eyes."

Du Sanying shook her head and nodded quickly.

Bai Liu pulled Du Sanying to the stairs, supported Du Sanying's shoulders to face those little gangsters who were holding short knives and iron bars and rushed up, and then gently pushed down.

Du Sanying was pushed out, and was stunned for a moment of weightlessness: "Mr. Bailiu...?"

Was he pushed down? ! !

The sharp point of the knife and the raised iron rod were about to touch Du Sanying who fell from the stairs. The old iron fence next to the stairs creaked twice and collapsed.

A group of people leaning on the fence, climbing over the fence and rushing upwards rolled into a ball along the collapsed fence, and the knives and sticks that had not been collected were inserted/into the bodies of their own people.

The screams instantly joined together.

"Ah!! Your knife, Wang  dog! Stabbed my kidney!"

"Whose pvc is in charge! Damn, it's in my hands! Take it away, it hurts to death!"

Bai Liu jumped down a few times briskly, and landed firmly on Du Sanying who was lying on the body of a big man covered in blood.

Du Sanying fell unscathed on the human sandbag, looking terrified, almost crying, trembling, but still did not open his eyes: "Mr. Bailiu, can I open my eyes now?" ?”

Bai Liu glanced at the big man that Du Sanying was pressing down on.

The big man stared at Bai Liu viciously, struggling to get up and stabbing Bai Liu with a knife.

Bai Liu raised his hand and gave him a stick.

The man's head was bleeding again, and he fell dizzy.

Bai Liu grabbed Du Sanying's wrist, pulled Du Sanying up, and walked down the stairs without looking sideways: "You can open your eyes."

Du Sanying slowly and cautiously opened her eyes, and then screamed out in fright.

The narrow stairs were full of moaning punks lying crookedly, and the railings pressed against these punks like a barrier to prevent them from moving. Iron bars smashed out everywhere on the ground. Cement foam and pools of blood.

Bai Liu's side face was also spattered with blood spots, which combined with his emotionless expression, made it look particularly... frightening.

Du Sanying swallowed nervously: "Are these people all taken care of by Mr. Bai Liu?"

Bai Liu glanced sideways at Du Sanying: "No, I just helped you."

Du Sanying was confused: "...???"

"Did I do it all?" Du Sanying, who has always been a good citizen, reacted for a while after hearing this, and accepted the reality in horror, breaking down and shouting, "Did I break the law?" !"

Bai Liu withdrew his gaze: "It doesn't count, I checked it, it's a legitimate defense."