I'm a god in the infinite game

After Tang Er beat them and sat there for a few seconds, he almost escaped into the game pool again.

When they came out again, only Bai Liu was left outside the game pool.

Bai Liu nodded to them calmly, but Tang Erda struggled to keep his gaze above Bai Liu's slightly red lips, coughed with his fists, and then looked away: "...you should have a good rest first. , don’t need to join the training for now.”

Mu Sicheng still opened his mouth slightly and his expression was blank. Mu Ke lowered his head without saying a word, holding a pair of short knives that were dripping blood tightly in his hands. Be ferocious.

Liu Jiayi raised her hand and greeted Bai Liu with a normal tone: "Have you started talking with Spades?"

Mu Sicheng, Tang Erda and Mu Ke who wanted to ignore this incident tacitly: "..."

Bai Liu paused for a while, he pondered for a while, and when he talked about this matter again, his attitude was very natural, not at all twitchy: "It should be regarded as just the beginning of the talk."

Liu Jiayi held her face and approached, clicked tut a few times, and her face was full of gossip: "I remember who came, this game at the edge of the jungle tricked people into marrying you, as soon as they came out of the game pool—"

Liu Jiayi's expression turned cold in a second, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became three points cold, three points sarcasm, and four points careless: "——this is just a game, I didn't take it seriously."

Bai Liu: "..."

Mu Ke suddenly raised his head to look at Bai Liu, Mu Sicheng's pupils continued to tremble, and he stumbled: "What marriage?!"

"You're married to that idiot and the fuck just started talking?!" Mu Sicheng was furious, "Damn it, is there any relationship that starts after getting married?"

Liu Jiayi grabbed the edge of the game pool, turned over and flipped out neatly, and answered Mu Sicheng's words lightly after landing: "Marry first and love later, haven't you heard of it?"

Mu Sicheng, who had never heard of it before: "..."

What the hell is this!

This is not the normal procedure of falling in love at all!

Tang Erda got a headache from the quarrel, so he helplessly interrupted the twittering of these people: "This is Bai Liu's private matter and freedom, let's deal with the matter at hand first."

"The Challenge is coming soon."

Several people were silent and looked at Bai Liu one after another. Bai Liu nodded: "Go back to the conference room for a meeting first. Let's first understand the situation of the teams in this year's challenge."

The meeting room of the Wandering Circus Guild.

Several people who finished training took a shower, changed their clothes and sat in the meeting room.

Wang Shun walked to the front of the conference room, opened the system panel with a steady gaze, and began to introduce the rules of the challenge and the teams:

"According to the previous challenge rules, No. 1 in the preseason first draws a team from the eight playoff teams to fight against, and then excludes the drawn team, and No. 2 in the playoffs , that is, we will draw one of the remaining seven teams to fight against."

"But this year's situation is also very special for the two teams shortlisted in the preseason." Wang Shun rubbed his temples as he spoke, with a sad expression on his face, "Because the president of our guild abducted the No. 1 president into the guild. gone."

"Just now I chatted with Yuan Guang, he told me that they are not going to play the challenge for now, they were going to abstain, but—"

Wang Shun raised his head and looked at Bai Liu who was sitting at the end of the conference table: "President, are you telling Yuan Guang not to abstain for the time being?"

Bai Liu nodded: "I have other arrangements for him."

"Do you want Yuan Guangying to abstain from playing against us in the playoffs and give us the head? Just like what we did in the preseason?" Wang Shun shook his head in disapproval, " Chairman, this is unlikely."

"This year's eight teams are all very strong. There is a high probability that Yuan Guang will not win the challenge. Even if Yuan Guang can win the challenge, the playoffs will be a lottery system from high to low. It will be difficult for them to catch up with us."

Wang Shun clicked the panel: "In the playoffs, the top four guilds first draw lots to determine their team to play against in the first round, and then the team that wins the first round draws lots to determine their opponent team in the next game."

"Unless Yuan Guang wins all the way to the finals, they won't be able to play against us again in the playoffs."

Wang Shun frowned: "But President, you should know that Yuan Guang and the others don't even have a gold medal for avoiding death. This possibility is unlikely."

Mu Sicheng propped his chin loosely, staring at Bai Liu obviously distractedly, and asked casually: "Yuan Guang's skills are so amazing, can he join our team and help us play?"

"No." Wang Shun replied quickly, "All players who have signed up for the league as an independent guild this year are not allowed to enter the league as members of other guild teams during the game."

Mu Sicheng finally came back to his senses, he frowned: "Even if we annex the Russell Cemetery?"

"No way." Wang Shun shook his head, "Even if the guild of Russell Cemetery disappears completely after the annexation, Yuan Guang and the others are still former members of the Russell Cemetery team. Next year, they can be members of the wandering circus again. sign up for us and play for us, but not this year."

Mu Sicheng scratched his hair irritably: "Grass, isn't this a fight, and Bai Liu was injured and hospitalized, but in the end he got nothing but a guild title?"

"No." Bai Liu clasped his hands together on the table, and he raised his eyes, "We have a chance to make mistakes."

Wang Shun was stunned: "What do you mean by error tolerance rate...opportunity?"

Bai Liu lowered her eyes: "I'm not sure if my guess is correct, but when I started this path, I hoped to get a chance of a challenge tolerance rate from Russell Cemetery."

Liu Jiayi paused, she turned her head to look at Bai Liu, her tone was unclear: "After Russell merged with us, Russell Cemetery will become a subsidiary organization of the Wandering Circus, except for the team members who cannot be used by us, all other places It will all be ours.”

"—Equivalent to the fact that we are League No.1 and League No.2 at the same time. We have two chances to play a challenge match. Is this what you want?"

Bai Liu smiled: "Yes, the challenge quota is the most valuable thing in Russell Cemetery in my opinion."

Liu Jiayi was still puzzled, and she frowned: "But you spent so much energy and effort to get this opportunity, it's not worth the candle."

"Not to mention the [-]% points, after the loss in the last game, the popularity of everyone in our team has declined to a certain extent, and you are still injured, this opportunity is not worth so much for the Russell Cemetery. "

"Although the team in the playoffs this time is very strong, from what I have learned about the team, our winning percentage is not low when facing the bottom four teams in the ranking, even when facing Kabbalah and Paradise For the two guilds of the Freemasonry, I personally think that the winning rate can reach about 80.00%."

"Let Du Sanying draw the lottery. 90.00% of us can draw these two lowest-ranking teams. After winning the challenge, we can enter the playoffs."

Liu Jiayi raised her head and looked at Bai Liu: "I know you like to stay behind when doing things, but when you follow the normal process with a winning rate of more than 80.00%, you will never prepare for yourself."

"You leave yourself behind, usually when the probability of winning the bet is less than one percent."

"Why this time..." Liu Jiayi met Bai Liu's calm eyes, she seemed to realize something, her face changed suddenly, "Do you think...?!"

Under Bai Liu's eyes, Liu Jiayi didn't say what she said later, but her face became very ugly.

Since Bai Liu did this, it can only mean one thing——

——The chance of them winning the challenge is less than one percent.

Bai Liu's eyes fell on the reflection of the smooth desktop, which is his shadow? He paused for a moment on this reflection, and then slowly raised his eyes to look at everyone:

"This time, I hope I'm wrong."

After the meeting ended, Wang Shun was left behind by Bai Liu.

He looked at Bai Liu, who was sitting at the end of the table, with anxiety and confusion: "...President, I don't really understand why our guild needs the opportunity of the second challenge so much."

"And I also agree with what the little witch said. Generally, it is not a situation where the winning rate is less than one percent. President, you seldom make back-up arrangements. Why this time..."

Bai Liu rested her hands on the knees of her lapped legs, and she drooped her eyes for a long time before asking slowly, "Analyzing the data of the major guilds this year, do you think that if the current wandering circus—"

"——What is the probability of winning the Killer Sequence?"

Wang Shun's pupils shrank, and he was completely speechless. It took a long time before he answered hoarsely: "—The winning rate will not exceed [-]%."

"Really?" Bai Liu propped one hand on the back of the chair on the right side, dragged her chin and tilted her body lazily to one side, her eyes half-closed, her tone was still calm, "If that's the case, let's pursue the maximum benefit."

Wang Shun was almost stunned by Bai Liu's thunderbolt, and he reacted dizzily for a while before jumping up and asking in panic: "President, the person we draw is Du Sanying, no matter what, it's impossible to be so unlucky." Killer sequence!"

"How unlucky it is to draw a killer sequence..."

"It's possible to ask the captain to draw lots in person." Bai Liu's eyes were flowing, and he glanced at Wang Shun from the corner of his eye lightly, but asked an irrelevant question, "Have the rules of the challenge been settled?"

Wang Shun was silent.

He reacted for a while, then goosebumps all over his body, took two steps back, staggered a step, slumped into the chair, and murmured in disbelief: "...No, it won't be... "

Wang Shun sat alone in the meeting room as if struck by lightning, but Bai Liu pushed the door calmly and walked out.

Leaning against Liu Jiayi outside the door, when she saw Bai Liu coming out, she didn't look up at him, but lowered her head and nodded her toes twice: "...Are we going to fight the killer sequence?"

"It's just my guess." Bai Liu said.

Liu Jiayi pursed her lips: "...Have you asked Spades how is Nishen's situation?"

"He'll be fine." Bai Liu replied with a light expression, "He is an important bargaining chip in Bai Liu's hand that can be used to limit me, and nothing will happen so easily."

"According to the [future] Bai Liu showed me——"

Bai Liu said coldly: "—he probably wants me to personally kill Nishen on the field."

Liu Jiayi's breathing was stagnant.

the next day.

Wang Shun walked into the conference room with a dazed expression. He looked out of focus at the team members who had already been waiting in the conference room. When he spoke, his voice was hoarse:

"The rules of the challenge have come down, and no major changes have been made."

"...But the presidents of the preseason guilds who are required to participate in the Challenger League personally select the teams for the playoffs."

"The person who draws the team in our guild is President Bai."

Everyone's eyes seemed to be frozen, and they turned to Bai Liu who was sitting at the end.

Bai Liu opened his eyelids, he propped his chin with one hand and hummed lightly.