Help, I've become a paper man

There were seven teams and fourteen players, each consisting of two people. Before the game officially started, there were three minutes for the players to choose their favorite bumper cars. With one minute left in the countdown, Song Yixian sat in his seat, fastened his seat belt, and watched the show.

The physical fight hasn't started yet, but there were a few verbal fights first. The two of them were just watching and had already chosen their targets. After queuing up to enter, they stood next to the target vehicle. As soon as the selection was announced, they made their choice and did not conflict with each other over the vehicle like the others.

It is also possible that someone did it on purpose, taking the opportunity to attract the audience's attention and gain more votes in turn, so that they can survive at the end of the game and get more stamps even if their points are average.

Song Yi glanced at Yun Su and secretly complained: With this face, they don't have this worry. If it doesn't work, let Yun Su use his beauty trap.

Yun Su didn't know what he was thinking, but he noticed his gaze, tilted his head and asked, "Do you want to change?"

Song Yi started unlimited firepower, took out a gun, waved it in the air, and jokingly said: "Why, can you use a knife in the main driver's seat?"

Song Yi just wanted to laugh when hearing such polite words as whether to change or not. He thought the other party was just joking. Even if Yun Su really wanted to change, he, who used long-range weapons, couldn't be at ease. He couldn't use the gun to block other people's weapons when bumper cars collided.

Yun Su understood what he meant. He withdrew his gaze, turned around and sat down.

The two did not continue the conversation. They sat in their seats, adjusted their seat belts and seats, and adapted to the environment as quickly as possible to facilitate the battle that would follow. Apart from that, they just waited quietly for the game to begin.

On the other side, it was the exact opposite situation. It was more than lively, even noisy would be an understatement. The two impulsive men had darkened their faces and were about to enter combat mode. In just a few seconds, one of them grabbed the other's collar and tried to drag him out of the car, saying dirty words and trying to coerce the other into obeying. The threatened man was not afraid either, and his body rose up along with the force of the pulling, leaning towards the man and swinging his fist at him.

Even if they were prepared in time and tried to block with their arms, the punch was still hard on their bodies, and neither of them had a good temper. In full view of everyone, they rolled on the ground in a flash and were about to fight. The countdown sounded, and the tough actions were transformed in their own ways. After being persuaded by their teammates, they returned to the car reluctantly, but they only stopped their actions but could not stop the sounds from their mouths until the horn on the door sounded.

"The game officially begins!"

Song Yi stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the bumper car suddenly rushed out like a wild horse, rushing to the other side of the field. The others did the same thing. The field suddenly became lively, with collisions and scolding, followed by cheers and applause.

As soon as the game started, the battle was about to break out. Song Yi controlled the steering wheel and performed a neat drift to avoid another oncoming collision. At the moment he turned around, he rubbed the opponent's car's front end with his tail, causing it to shake immediately.

Both cars were shaking, but he controlled the force and used the force to push the bumper car forward a little more. Instead, it was the other car that was shaken more. This was his "little gift" in return to the other car, and he did it on purpose. But what happened afterwards had nothing to do with him - several more cars rushed over and took advantage of the chaos to attack that car.

The scene fell into chaos for a moment, and the following cars avoided it one after another, causing new conflicts. Song Yi stepped on the accelerator to the limit and quickly left the area, leaving the chaos behind. However, he had reached the edge of the area in front of him. In order not to be forced into a dead end later, he could only turn back from the other side and try to drive in the direction of the starting point.

It was at this time that he discovered the difficulty. This side was in chaos, and the other side was also not giving way. The cars that started later had already been entangled with each other, and the battle was even more intense than this side, and blood had already been shed.

Song Yi tightened his fingers and rubbed the steering wheel with his fingertips. He turned the steering wheel again and drove the bumper car through the traffic, intentionally avoiding the car coming head-on. He changed his previous behavior and did not fight back immediately. Instead, he took a safe approach, focusing on avoidance, and fled with Yun Su.

Fortunately, Yun Su was reliable and understood what he meant. Most importantly, he was strong enough and could withstand some unavoidable attacks.

As time went on, casualties gradually occurred, and everyone became more ruthless. The cheers around became louder, and the pace of the game heated up faster.

Song Yi took a breath and turned the steering wheel to the bottom. When he really couldn't avoid it, he forced his way out. Yun Su had been swinging his sword casually before, but now he had to be serious in order to withstand the incoming weapons and protect the safety of both sides by himself.

No one took the initiative to propose it, but before they knew it, the distance between everyone got closer, the space between cars also shortened, the fighting continued, new blood covered the sticky ground, the stench around became stronger, coupled with the noise all around, people couldn't help but frown.

Song Yi was still able to endure it, but his expression was tense. However, Yun Su took the time to look at him, raised his hand again, and swung away the long sword. He was originally half leaning on the seat, but now he had straightened up.

Yun Su asked, "Do you want to withdraw?"

In the tense situation, these words were spoken in a noisy environment. The voice was not loud and the tone was still calm, which made the words even more inexplicable and confused Song Yi for a moment. At the next turn, he had slowed down his movements, but when he heard the extra noise, his consciousness suddenly became clearer. Someone fired a gun and the battle escalated again. He focused his attention and continued to use force on his hands. Everything around him seemed to slow down. The bumper car followed his movements and turned a circle. The clear sound also reached here, and before he raised his hand, it collided with the blade and slanted in front of Song Yi.

It was Yun Su's sword that once again blocked the incoming attack.

He and Yun Su looked at each other again. After a brief two seconds, Song Yi stepped on the accelerator and the bumper car rushed out again. But this time, at the next turn, he raised his left hand, carrying the pistol with him.

Song Yi replied: "I want to win."

In fact, he knew clearly that he was not Sui Yuesheng, he was not kind, not tough, and he did not want to endure...

"I value results more and am more greedy. I have made my choice and will not regret it, but I will choose a more suitable opportunity."

Hot weapons will push conflicts to escalate. Now the competition has become fierce. In the final moments, he is no longer shy about it. Among many bad news, this is good news, and another good news is also coming.