Wang Shun was the last to push the door in. He took a deep breath, raised his head and waited for someone to glance at him, and finally moved his gaze to Bai Liu's face: "President, inform us to draw lots." ‌."

The relaxed atmosphere in the conference room was gone.

Bai Liu nodded slightly, and said calmly, "Let's go."

Wang Shun took the lead in the front, holding a pen and board tightly in both hands, trying to keep his voice steady: "The lottery table is set up in the viewing pool of the mid-season game, and the eight teams in the playoffs will all turn up."

"After drawing out, immediately open the betting pool on the spot and start the game."

"These teams are all strong, and all of them wear gold medals for avoiding death." Wang Shun paused, "But we only have the gold medals for avoiding death, you and Mu Shen, the president."

"The teams in the playoffs didn't show mercy in this battle. Everyone did everything to come here because of the core desire in their hearts." Wang Shun took a deep breath, "Just go to the team competition like this , our team will have no small risk of death."

"unless……"

Bai Liu said lightly: "Unless I won the first solo match, I won a wonderful game, directly ride on the head of the star player, eat up the popularity of the other party, and directly promote to a high-ranking star player, driving the whole team to use it. Someone got the gold medal for avoiding death."

"But it's almost..." Wang Shun said with a difficult tone, "Impossible."

If Bai Liu draws lots to play, the first match must be the Killer Sequence, if it is a single-player match of the Killer Sequence...

One hundred percent of the hundred on the White Willow is... the one ranked number one.

Wang Shun tried his best to control himself not to think in a bad direction: "But President, I also told you that the situation in the playoffs is different from the preseason and midseason."

"The playoffs are very much about singles and doubles."

"Because all the teams that have made it to the playoffs have had enough personal benefits through the singles and doubles matches, and almost all of them have won the death-free gold medal, and the death-free gold medal is in one game. It can only be used once, if it is used in a single or double match, it cannot be used in a team match."

"When the ranking of one's own team members has not fallen below the 100th gold medal popularity safety line, the tactics used by the various guilds in the playoffs are the principle of staged abandonment. They often We will directly abstain from the singles and doubles competitions, and retain the death-free gold medals for the specialized team competitions."

Wang Shun turned his head to look at Bai Liu: "In other words, if Killer Sequence also discards the singles and doubles competitions, we will directly go to the team competition without the first main player having a death-free gold medal."

"As for Killer Sequence, if you don't choose to abandon the single-player competition, then the situation will be very bad." Wang Shun's face darkened, "President Bai, you only have one gold medal for avoiding death, and you have to win consecutively. There are two single and team competitions, then you have to choose one match between the single and team competitions, and you will be guaranteed a gold medal."

"And if you lose in a game without a death-free gold medal, then you really die!"

Bai Liu's tone was flat: "This possibility is not ruled out, but the outcome of the bet is still worth a try."

"The possibility of winning the bet is very small!" Wang Shun collapsed and had a headache again, "That's a killer sequence! If you want to connect, the single player will be the strongest main attacker in the whole game Spades, the team match is the top tactician in the entire game, Nishen!"

"Then do you want me to give up everything and admit defeat?" Bai Liu turned his head and asked Wang Shun calmly, "You want me to lead the players behind me who have paid everything for me, even their souls, to do nothing. Kneel down in front of these playoff teams and admit defeat?"

Wang Shun was taken aback.

Bai Liu withdrew his eyes, the dark eyes couldn't see any light: "It's absolutely impossible."

"I want to win to the last."

We walked to the passageway where the teams from the viewing pool for the mid-season game entered. Wang Shun stopped in the passageway in a daze. When Bai Liu passed by him with downcast eyes, Wang Shun Shun heard Bai Liu whisper in his ear in an unusual tone:

"The game between God and me has officially begun."

The glaring white light instantly fell on the faces of every white willow who walked into the giant ornamental pond, and they narrowed their eyes slightly.

The cheers and roars of the audience were deafening, the seats in the circular giant viewing pool were distorted, and the figures overlapped. fall.

In the center of the viewing pool is a huge silver-white screen, and there are eight teams with different uniforms and distinctive features sitting in a circle nearby, and the neatly dressed members at the back are swinging back and forth with swaying flags, shouting in unison The slogan is extremely powerful.

Mu Sicheng leaned slightly behind Bai Liu, although he had never seen this before, but this time he was still shocked: "...how is this viewing pool? It’s even worse than in the mid-season.”

"This is the viewing pool for the playoffs." Liu Jiayi said coldly, "Nonsense, after the preseason and mid-season, the entire game will be combined with some viewing pools, of course."

The host stood on the lifting platform above the screen, waving his arms, and his impassioned voice was transmitted to every corner of the viewing pool through the loudspeaker:

"Today, the eight teams with excellent performances in the mid-season are gathered here, but it is a pity that the tactician of the Killer Sequence, the Judge Against God, is absent for some reason, but this does not interfere with our challenge. The race is on..."

Bai Liu's eyes passed through the Reverse Cross flag of the Killer Sequence, looked at the empty tactician position, paused, then moved away to look at the spade on the side seat who was looking straight at him, and blinked lightly Take a look.

Spade stood up abruptly and was about to jump down into the viewing pool, but Liao Ke, who was next to him who had shown the lizard's intention, held him down with lingering fear, and helplessly held his forehead and talked to Spade, but Black Tao didn't seem to be listening at all, she just tilted her head and passed under the fluttering banners, staring straight at Bai Liu.

Bai Liu lowered her eyelids and stopped looking at Spades.

The host continued to speak:

"I believe everyone is very much looking forward to this year's playoffs. Compared with the stagnation of previous years and the thriving killer sequence last year, this year can be said to be full of flowers. Every team has excellent newcomers emerging."

"First of all, the young rookie, Phoebe of the King's Guild! Ranked 27th! It's a very high ranking!"

The host raised his hand and lowered it forcefully, aiming at the position of the King's Guild: "As soon as she appeared in the mid-season game, Phoebe won a lot of audience with her excellent personal performance and her doll-like appearance. ardent love."

Phoebe held up the nun's skirt and thanked modestly. Her emerald green eyes looked at Liu Jiayi in the wandering circus team, and she smiled sweetly and slightly bowed. Liu Jiayi bowed and put down the skirt with both hands He folded his hands reverently under his chin, closed his eyes and whispered:

"May God keep the witches from hell."

Liu Jiayi's eyes moved away from Phoebe's face, and glanced at the white Crown Club flags that were being swayed left and right. Let's take a look at the heart.

Heart lowered her eyes, covered her eyes with a fan, and stopped staring at Liu Jiayi.

Liu Jiayi pursed her lips.

"Then there is our Golden Dawn's Armand, who has the same golden appearance as the president, Georgia, and a butterfly who seems to be inconspicuous, but can cause a hurricane in every game!"

"Rank 21!"

The host waved his hand to introduce, and made a joke: "Of course, I hope everyone will not be deceived by the sunny appearance of the chairman and vice president of Golden Dawn. These two have a much colder personality than Sunshine. The last person who tried to make fun of us with his appearance has been swept into another world."

Wearing a pure white uniform trimmed with gold thread and wearing a golden lyre with wings pinned to his hair, Armand looked through the swaying golden flag, and his gaze fell on Mu Sicheng, who was hiding behind Bailiu, looking left and right. body.

"The last of the last!" The host excitedly said, "Introduction to everyone! The top newcomer of the year!"

"The clown who won ten consecutive matches in the singles competition! Rank 11!"

The host spoke very fast and introduced fiercely: "This clown contestant killed a spectator in the first game, and said he didn't bother to let us see the real thing, so as to always Wearing a clown to show people, his toy is usually drawn by the blood of the player who was killed in the previous game. On such a grand occasion today, he still wears his toy, and he was almost in the opening game It's time to kill the staff who persuaded us to remove the tools..."

"It seems that the clown's props are the characteristics of this player. We may not be able to see the clown taking off his props throughout the playoffs."

In the middle of the introduction, he froze strangely.

The host stared dumbfounded at Daniel, who was sitting in the deer hunter's seat, slowly standing up, as if he was suppressing his excitement, he took off the mask on his face with trembling hands.

The host said slowly and confusedly: "...clown, take off the bloody tools."

Daniel showed a baby-like face, and his apple-green eyes looked at Bai Liu, who was walking towards the stands, motionless.

Humming briskly, holding the fence of the audience with one hand, he turned over and wanted to jump down, ready to run in the direction of Bailiu, but halfway through the jump, Cen who was behind him quickly lifted him away. Hold the collar to stop Daniel from jumping down.

Daniel didn't look back, and pulled out his sniper/shooter/gun without hesitation. Cen didn't know, and he said with a smile, "Stop me looking for you, I'll kill you."

The host looked silly: "The clown is holding a gun and aiming at our tactician! The deer hunter suddenly broke out in internal strife!"

Cen didn't know what to do, and his tone was flat: "You can't hurt people in the hall."

"I said, I can make Bai Liu come to you on his own initiative, do you have to be in a hurry?"

Daniel paused for a moment, then withdrew his gun, grabbed the fence and jumped back, sat back on the chair again, his whole body slumped on the backrest in a sluggish way, irritably ignoring Cen, and his tone was weak: " What you said is true."

The host came back to his senses and continued to introduce, but his tone was a bit disinterested: "Next are two preseason teams."

"One is Russell Cemetery, who came back after forfeiting weight after being completely wiped out last year. This year, it is still a rotation of players. There are no bright newcomers or star players."

"The other team is a rookie team. Compared with Russell Cemetery, its strength is remarkable, but there is still a big gap between them and the teams in the playoffs. It is worth mentioning that they have Two regular players won the death-free gold medal."

"One is a roaming player, Mu Sicheng, who is ranked 97th. This is a marginal position. This position is a bit dangerous. If the team does not perform well in the next solo match, it will be very difficult. It’s possible to fall out, after all, the eight teams in the playoffs still have many reserve players waiting to gain popularity and be promoted.”

"There is also a tactician, Bai Liu, ranked 67th."

"A rookie who is very good in all aspects, but has not developed a particularly outstanding place for the time being, and his tactical style is a bit extreme."

The host's tone became hesitant: "...but some people speculate that this rookie tactician is likely to have a rule skill."

"Okay! Now that the basic situation of each team has been introduced, before the draw of the challenge match, the tacticians of the eight teams in the playoffs are invited to be friendly with the tacticians of the two teams in the preseason. comminicate."

The host's voice was lazy: "Of course, unfriendly communication is also fine."

Although the tactician exchange between the playoffs and the preseason is a regular part, the teams that have always been able to enter the playoffs are very proud, and few are willing to talk to the preseason teams.

Last year's extreme performance from a dark horse like Spades, in the Challenger League, few playoff team tacticians were willing to walk down from the stands to shake hands with Spades.

Needless to say this year.

Nishen, a good-tempered tactician, is not here. Hearts, Executioner, and Georgia are all cold and repulsive, and they will not throw a single extra glance at the game on weekdays. Needless to say, there are millions of spectators who are actively reaching out to shake hands with a rookie chairman who just climbed up...

The host stared in disbelief, and rubbed his own eyes twice in shock to make sure that he was right.

"Grass!" The host turned off the microphone, lying on the source of the film on the elevator platform, and muttered to himself in a daze, "What's going on?!"

The president of the well-known arrogant guild came down to shake hands with Bai Liu? !

And still in line? !

The cheers in the auditorium stopped briefly, as someone looked at Bai Liu's strange situation with astonishment.

Georgia walked up to Bai Liu dignifiedly, looked deeply at Bai Liu, took off her white elbow gloves, stretched out a hand with a bony knuckle and handed it to Bai Liu: "Golden Dawn President, Georgia."

Bai Liu's eyes paused for a moment on Georgia's hand, then smiled and stretched out his hand: "Wandering Circus, Bai Liu."

Heart curved the corner of her mouth, and gracefully stretched out her right hand with her wrist hanging down: "We are old acquaintances, you can call me Heart."

"Thank you very much, Queen, for willing to bet on me that day." Bai Liu leaned slightly, and gently shook Heart's four fingers gently, "I hope you can continue to appreciate my expression in the future."

Cen Buming stood in front of Bai Liu, and stared at Bai Liu for a long, long time, then withdrew his eyes and stretched out his hand, and said in a hoarse tone: "Bai Liu, I am the executioner."

Bai Liu stretched out her hand calmly: "[Poor tramp]."

The hands of the two people briefly shook hands in the air, Cen Buming let go of them, turned and left without hesitation.