Chapter 472

The white mist dissipated, and everything in the audience pool became clearly visible again.

The system mechanical announcement sounded:

[System prompt: Player Spades voluntarily quit the game...]

[System prompt: Player Bailiu wins a single match, accumulating 1 point]

[The game of "Evil God Sacrifice·Boathouse" is over, congratulations to the Wandering Circus for winning the single match. 】

Needle drop could be heard in the auditorium.

The host on the rocker stage took a deep breath, looked at the sluggish faces of all the audience, and shouted tremblingly: "Bai Liu won the game!"

"He broke the undefeated myth of spades!! He became the first player to beat spades in a single match!"

Wang Shun, who was sitting on a wooden bench, looked at the data on the system panel in a daze. For a moment, he even thought that he had misread the unit of measurement.

The points in the betting pool were growing four hundred times faster than the start of the game, and nearly doubled in the blink of an eye. The spirits of the other members of the wandering circus seemed to be on a rocket, at a refracted angle Swipe up and to the right on the data panel.

Liu Jiayi's ranking jumped twice, and finally stopped at 52.

Tang Erda's ranking jumped to 67.

Mu Sicheng directly broke into the top five, ranking 48th.

Mu Ke's ranking rose to 77.

And Bailiu... Wang Shun opened Bailiu's breath statistics panel almost tremblingly, staring at the last ranking data and confirming it three times before he collapsed on the bench, Wang Shun supported the edge of the bench to prevent himself from losing strength Sliding down, he let out a long breath of foul air with empty eyes.

Bai Liu's final ranking was sixth, and he entered the top 100. He is an absolute star player.

In a single game, by motivating himself to become a star player, all the members are encouraged, and all members successfully won the death-free gold medal before the team competition, which is exactly as Bai Liu expected before.

It's just...just...

"White Willow!!"

The spectators in the front row, who had been silent for a long time, stood up suddenly after seeing the result of the game. Whether they were happy or sad, their faces were flushed with excitement, and the veins on their necks were bulging. They shook their arms, roared, and looked at Yes, the names of the final winners of this exciting game are all shouted:

"White Willow——!"

"White Willow!!!"

Under the infection of this atmosphere, the audience in the back row also started fighting one after another, and shouted together, and soon there was only one voice left in the entire audience pool, which was the voice of calling Bailiu, and Daniel stood directly on the fence with both feet Then he raised his arms, smiled and shouted Bai Liu's name together with other audience members, and finally even the host on the rocker arm also shouted.

"This is a miracle!!" The host shouted hoarsely, "This is a brand-new myth! A rookie who participated in the league for the first time broke the undefeated myth of spade singles competition!"

"Let us offer our heartiest wishes to this brave newcomer - our points, applause and cheers!"

There was continuous applause in the viewing pool, and they kept screaming Bai Liu's name. He took off his clothes, lifted them up and turned in a circle, and threw clothes into the viewing pool. Electronic fireworks flickered inside the viewing pool. In the past, there was no such link. Generally speaking, the sudden sound of electronic fireworks is usually bought by the audience for the selection, expressing their love for the selection.

And usually the selection should also respond to the interaction.

The general way of responding to interactions is to pick up a few pieces of clothes thrown in, sign them, and then throw them back. The previous star selections have always done this when they played very exciting games, which is considered a tradition of the game.

Wang Shun went up to Bai Liu's ear and explained, Bai Liu nodded to express his understanding, and he turned around and glanced at the auditorium lightly.

Bai Liu glanced at the auditorium, and the screaming became more intense in an instant. Clothes and flowers were thrown on the stage uninterruptedly. Tang Erda noticed that underwear, bras and socks were also thrown, and he covered them with a serious expression. Liu Jiayi's eyes.

Liu Jiayi who has already seen: ...

Wang Shun felt embarrassed and excited at the same time: "Another way is to take off your clothes, sign and throw them back. Some star players will do the same. The response from the audience will be more intense, and the betting points will be more."

Liu Jiayi, who covered her eyes, said calmly: "Heart likes to do this. Last time she took off her heels and stockings to sign and threw them down. The scoring speed is two or three times faster than before."

Tang Erda let go of Liu Jiayi's eyes silently.

Mu Sicheng said without a word: "Isn't this a betrayal of lust?"

"This kind of effect is better, just choose this kind." Bai Liu put her index finger on her chin thoughtfully, "It's a rare time when my color is so valuable."

Mu Sicheng: "..."

Damn, I forgot that I can do anything without money!

The other three big men next to him were stunned. They looked at Bai Liu subtly from top to bottom. Bai Liu was wearing a soaked white shirt and suit pants that were dripping water all over his body. There are also normal black leather shoes and white socks.

Tang Er paused for a while, and gave a suggestion calmly: "Don't force it, the current points rush is very fast."

"There's nothing you can take off." Liu Jiayi pointed out bluntly, "They only pay for clothes that fit close to your body. If you want to take them off, you can only take off your underwear..."

Mu Ke calmly covered Liu Jiayi's mouth: "I personally think normal interaction is fine."

"Generally speaking, you have to take off three pieces." Wang Shun clenched his fist and coughed. He looked at Bai Liu in front of him, with a look of uneasiness that he didn't know where to put it, "...let's forget it, President .”

"Well, three pieces..." Bai Liu paused, and walked towards the auditorium, with a kind of business smile on his face, "Three pieces are still acceptable."

As he spoke, he raised his head and pulled it back, tearing off the hair tie of his own hair. The long, wet hair instantly fell to his shoulders. Bai Liu raised his eyes, and with a smile on his face, he tossed the hair tie to the auditorium. .

"Oh!!" The audience swarmed up and screamed, "Bai Liu, I love you, throw it over here!!"

Bai Liu lowered her eyes, pulled off the tie of her own shirt, bit open the cap of the marker pen that Wang Shun handed him, signed her name on the shirt, rolled it into a bunch, and flung it lightly to the front row.

"Ah!!! My mine! I got it!"

The audience was almost out of shape with excitement.

Mu Sicheng's eyes almost straightened, he was greatly shocked.

This undressing is too proficient! Does he have no shame?

Bai Liu put two fingers into his neckline, grabbed a bandage and pulled it out, threw it to the audience, then turned around calmly, not caring about the crazy crowd behind him, as if a finished Quest gamers have returned as well.

"Okay." Bai Liu looked sideways at Wang Shun, "Now everyone is free from gold medals, right?"

Wang Shun was also dumbfounded, and nodded in a daze: "President, you are the sixth place."

"Sixth place?!" Mu Sicheng yelled out in horror, pointing at Bai Liu, "This is already sixth place? Is he riding a rocket?"

"It's almost the same as riding a rocket." Wang Shun couldn't laugh or cry, "Your morale has also entered the top 100. In addition, the morale of lower-level players has also been affected after this game. ‌changes."

"The spades have experienced a significant decline, falling from the first place to the second place."

"That is to say, the original number two became the number one?" Mu Ke frowned and asked, "I remember that the original number two was..."

Wang Shun smiled wryly, he stepped back sideways, and looked at the man who was looking at the killing sequence opposite him with a smile, his eyes were helpless: "Yes, the current number one is against God. Judge, the number one tactician in the game."

"Your key focus in the next team competition."

After a short carnival, the audience pool calmed down under the hysterical appeal of the host, who shouted loudly: "Now, please come forward and shake hands, please end Preheating for the Doubles match, and a list of players for the next game will be given."

Bai Liu was wrapping bandages around a group of team members, when he heard the words, he raised his hand to stop their movements, stood up and stepped forward, his face calm.

Ni Shen took off the coat on his shoulders, looked at Bai Liu, and walked towards this side step by step.

The two ‌ met in the middle of the big screen.

Nishen stretched out his mouth first, and with a smile on his face, he asked sincerely, "How is the injury?"

"I also want to ask you this question." Bai Liu swiped away from Nishen's right shoulder, and said in a calm tone, "If you can't hold on, just admit defeat."

"I do not mind."

Ni Shen scratched his head, and laughed twice: "Are you talking trash to me?"

"No." Bai Liu's tone was flat, he stretched out his hand and grasped Nishen's hand, "It's just a sincere suggestion."

"Spades has already left the field. According to his state, he should not be able to compete in a short time. Although the doubles match is your advantage, let Bai Yi and Bai Jiamu spend a doubles match with us, no matter whether we win or lose. It will cost you two death-free gold medals, and in this way, you will lose three gaps in the team competition."

"Including your seriously injured tactician, there are four gaps in total for me."

Bai Liu opened his eyelids: "You don't have much advantage against us in the team competition, you can even say you are at a disadvantage."

The smile on Nishen's face subsided slightly, he sighed, and said helplessly: "Yes, you are right."

"Bai Liu, I really can't be distracted at all when I meet you."

"Do you want to give up?" Bai Liuping looked at Nishen.

Ni Shen looked at Bai Liu with deep eyes, he let out a breath slowly: "I think you know the answer."

As he spoke, he slowly raised the cock.

The host noticed Nishen's movement, and opened a space barrier for the communication between the two tacticians in doubt: "Excuse me, Nishen, what do you want to say to the outside world?"

"Yes." Nishen raised his face with a smile, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "It's such a host, there will be no players in the double-leg match here, and we will abstain from the double-leg match .”

"Directly enter the team competition process."