Chapter 370

At the moment when the system's mechanical sound announced the end of the game, Wang Shun collapsed backwards and leaned on the back of the chair. Liu Jiayi kept pursing her lips and turned up inadvertently. Mu Ke breathed a sigh of relief, and Tang Er beat The tensed shoulders relaxed.

Ni Shen squinted at the exit next to the big screen, and Spade was also looking there with a good eye.

Everything is like slow motion.

Bai Liu logged out from the side of the big screen, he was not in a hurry, and even lowered his head to tidy up his shirt.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Sicheng logged out after Bai Liu. He had a little injury on his body and cursed at Bai Liu, as if he was accusing Bai Liu of using him immorally in the game. Feeling pissed off, he didn't seem to mind what happened in the game.

Because I won.

In the auditorium, yelling and cheering were intertwined, evenly matched, and there were also fanatic lamb players. The members panicked and screamed:

"...The president is dead, what should we do?"

"Without a tactician, how can we fight team battles?!"

Bai Liu tidied up every wrinkle on his clothes, and then slowly raised his face. The noise in the auditorium collapsed. The screams and whistles disappeared in an instant, and everyone's eyes turned to Bai Liu who raised his head. .

After such ups and downs and a wonderful game, the tactician of the winner's side usually stands up and makes a summary statement, such as belittling the opponent and praising himself, which is equivalent to canvassing in the final stage and attracting the audience's attention. ‌Residual points, gaining momentum for the next game.

Bai Liu raised her hand slightly, then bowed politely and saluted the audience: "I hope I, my opponent, contributed a pleasant viewing experience to everyone."

After finishing speaking, Bai Liu smiled and didn't stay any longer, as if he didn't think this victory was worth his time.

He didn't belittle his opponent, he didn't emphasize himself, he didn't elaborate on his victories and hardships, Bai Liu dismissed this victory lightly, as if he had won this victory lightly.

This kind of restrained and elegant victory gesture is really too strong.

Especially when this kind of demeanor appeared on a rookie tactician who was facing a professional guild for the first time.

After a short period of silence, the noisy voices of the fanatical Lamb supporters in the auditorium who lost their points gradually subsided, leaving only faint sounds of excited discussions.

Discussion ‌The topic is obviously only one person.

"...Bai Liu..."

"I'm going to put half of my savings points in the Wandering Circus..."

"I feel that this tactician is very powerful, even stronger than last year's Killer Sequence..."

"The lethality is not as good as last year's Spade, but the sense of oppression and field control ability are not like a rookie at all. Of course, Charles, an old fritter, looks like a dark horse, but he is not a fuel-efficient lamp..."

When Bai Liu returned to the Wandering Circus team, everyone stood up at the same time and handed Bai Liu bandages.

It is a well-established practice for teammates returning from a fight to bandage and repair their wounds, just like handing out the saliva to a player in the middle of a boxing match.

But... Generally speaking, a bandage is enough.

Bai Liu looked at the six bandages handed in front of him, raised his eyebrows: "I don't think I took the injury out of the game?"

Mu Sicheng, with blood on his face, looked at this scene, and wowed faintly: "... six top bandages, really rich, why didn't anyone ask me to pass a bandage?"

Bai Liu took Mu Ke's bandage and handed it to Mu Sicheng, thanking him sincerely: "Thank you for your hard work."

Mu Sicheng took the bandage angrily, impatiently, but with a smile on his face: "Forget it, stop pretending to be a good person in front of me, and you will be fine if you don't cheat me in the next game."

Bai Liu replied honestly: "I will try my best."

Wang Shun took back Bailiu without asking for a bandage, he looked to the side and silently took back the bandage as well. Ni Shen spade, several question marks could not help appearing on his face:? ? ?

No, Bai Liu is the head of our family, so it's only natural for us four wandering circus players to hand bandages.

What happened to you two killer sequences handing bandages!

Is it a bit too familiar!

Putting away the bandages, Nishen was not at all embarrassed, and stretched out his hand squintingly, trying to hook Bai Liu's shoulders: "You performed really well, and let us, the onlookers who bet on you, make a fortune." Pen, I sincerely thank President Bai for his wonderful performance."

"Really?" Bai Liu patted Nishen's hooked hand away unmoved, and looked at him sideways with a smile, "Thank you so much, don't give me half of the points you earned from me, five of us Fifty percent, I will call you next time there is such a good thing to make money?"

Ni Shen paused: "That's unnecessary, it's too much trouble for President Bai."

"How can it be called trouble?" Bai Liu immediately turned his back on the customer, patted Ni Shen on the shoulder, and shook hands with the other party, "What is our relationship, there is no need to be so polite."

"Haha, is it?" Nishen started to laugh, he pretended to be confused and scratched his head, "I didn't know President Bai had talked to me so far, I was a little flattered."

Bai Liu nodded in disbelief: "Isn't that so? Otherwise, why did Teacher Nishen come all the way to watch my game, bet tens of millions of points on me, and give me How about a bandage?"

"My best friend has never been so kind to me, you say yes, Teacher Nishen."

The expressions of the two people remained unchanged, but the words had already clashed four or five times, and the people next to them were dumbfounded.

Is this the battle between top tacticians?

The confrontation ended with both sides refusing to let go.

Liu Jiayi stepped forward and asked Bai Liu, her expression was serious: "Bai Liu, Yang Zhi's skill didn't confuse your memory, did it?"

"No." Bai Liu replied quickly, "After I got down, I went through my life in my mind, and it was the same as before, so I can continue."

"You know that there are three memory folds in your memory..." Liu Jiayi had just finished speaking, she seemed to have thought of something, and quickly glanced at Nishen next to her from the corner of her eye, paused, and changed the topic, "Compete first, and we'll talk after we get down."

Bai Liu made an ok‌sign.

"Currently we have four points in the game, and the fanatic lamb has lost too much this time. Maybe it's too desperate to jump over the wall and force it. Let's play a team game to make up for it. Are you still in good condition?" Tang Erda frowned and looked at Bai Liu. Holding Bai Liu's arm, he almost lifted Bai Liu up, and seriously checked Bai Liu from top to bottom, "Is there any hidden injury?"

Spade stared at Tang Erda's hand holding Bai Liu, and the Nishen next to him was full of face, exerting strength in his hand, holding it firmly and preparing to run forward Spade, lowering his voice to warn: "This time! They're all from Bai Liu's mother's family, be honest, and you can see it yourself, Bai Liu doesn't care about you now when you go there."

"Oh." Spade lowered his head slowly, he shook the whip at his feet, clutching the bandage that he hadn't handed out just now, sat in the corner by himself and didn't speak.

He understands what Nishen means. Just after Bai Liu logged out of the game, he deliberately ignored him, and he didn't accept the bandages...

It was like this before, when Bailiu met him in the game pool, he would not squint at him.

Bai Liu glanced at Spades from the corner of his eye, paused insignificantly, and then looked at Tang Erda: "Don't worry, we can't win this team match."

Tang Er was taken aback.

As soon as Bai Liu finished speaking, the news that the fanatical lamb had given up the game was notified by the system.

[System prompt: The Frenzied Lamb gave up the team competition. 】

[System prompt: Wandering Circus vs Frenzied Lamb, Wandering Circus wins. 】

"They don't want to pester me much." Bai Liu smiled and turned to look at the trembling Fanatic Lamb team member, "The points have been used up by this game, and they can't buy props that erase the traces of reality .”

Nishen followed Bai Liu's line of sight and looked towards the opposite side, with a smile on his face and dark eyes: "This means that this group of people will soon have a criminal record."

After the game, the winner and loser will shake hands in the center of the big screen.

The team members of the Fanatic Lamb were so scared that they could hardly stand up straight in front of Bai Liu. The scenes of Kong Xuyang and Yang Zhi being tortured to death by Bai Liu were still playing back in front of their eyes. Thinking about what they organized and did to Bai Liu before, They were so frightened that they trembled and their faces turned pale.

Not to mention that Bai Liu has swallowed so many points now, it is easy to do anything to them.

Bai Liu, on the other hand, shook hands with the Fanatic Lamb with a smile as usual, and chatted with each other while shaking hands:

"Oh, I know you. I just asked Wang Shun to investigate you. There is a police station one kilometer from your home. It takes only seven minutes to walk there. The motorcycle is fast like an hour."

"There is a police station five kilometers away from your home..."

"Your home is in a good location. There are three police stations nearby. Which one do you prefer?"

After shaking hands, this group of fanatical lambs felt as if they had been severely beaten, with cold sweat on their faces, wanting to cry but no tears, they froze in place and did not dare to move.

They have been working with Kong Xuyang for so long, and they have long known that compared to what they encounter in the game, what is more terrifying is their only belonging-all information in the real world has been pulled out of the sky.

No matter how crazy the players are in the game world, it is because of someone in reality, or some kind of support. Reality is known to be an extremely terrifying thing. They are well aware of this, and they are willing to use this weakness to attack All opponents in the game.

Earlier they used [Paparazzi] to treat others like this, but now Tit for Tat, Bai Liu also used [Knowledge] to treat them like this.

It can only be said that because of the cycle, the retribution is not good.

After shaking hands, Bai Liu didn't leave, and asked friendlyly, "Where's your [paparazzi] member? I want to get to know each other and make friends."

Can you call this acquaintance!

The fanatical lamb screamed in his heart-you are looking for a target for deliberate revenge!

But even so, they dare not resist.

The team member with the skill [Paparazzi] came out tremblingly, walked up to Bai Liu and made a somersault, and fell directly to the ground. There was a burst of ridicule from the audience, and the [Paparazzi] blushed from shame. , but he didn't dare to leave, stood up with his head shrunk, stood in front of Bai Liu, and said weakly, "...Bai, President Bai, I am the paparazzi."

Bai Liu looked at him leisurely for a while: "Do you keep all the photos of the victims?"

The paparazzi nodded hesitantly: "...Keep it."

"That's not bad." Bai Liu said slightly, "There are two police stations near your house. Wear evidence photos and ride your criminal prop motorcycle. If you don't want to be tortured to death by me in the game, just turn yourself in. "

The fanatical lamb was stunned for a moment, first he was ecstatic after narrowly escaped death, and then quickly realized that something was wrong.

"Bai, Chairman Bai..." The paparazzi asked cautiously, trembling, "We have erased all the traces of our crimes in reality. Even if we have evidence, we can't turn ourselves in..."

"What does that have to do with me?" Bai Liu smiled, but the emotion in his eyes was very cold, "I just want to see you suffer."

"If it is erased, find a way to restore it yourself."

Bai Liu raised his eyes and glanced at the paparazzi, which almost froze the paparazzi in place, he heard Bai Liu whispering in his ear with a smile: "If you can't recover, in fact, I would rather Take the initiative to torture you."

"We must find a way to recover!!" The paparazzi screamed in fright, their hair stood on end, and they stepped back and away from the vicinity of Bai Liu, looking at Bai Liu in horror, emphasizing, "We must recover Those traces are going to surrender!!"

Bai Liu restrained her eyes, turned around and hummed lightly: "I'll wait and see."