I'm a god in the infinite game

After announcing the result of the Killer Sequence abstention pair match?, the audience was in an uproar.

The double match is the dominant event of Killer Sequence. When you just lost the single match and need the support of the audience the most, you will forfeit one of your regular advantageous events.

This is a very unexpected choice.

This means that Killer Sequence has lost two games in a row to the rookie guild, Wandering Circus.

Whispering in the auditorium, Mu Sicheng, who was sitting on the wooden bench and preparing to play, was also very confused: "What, don't I have to play the doubles match?"

Bai Liu rolled up her neckline and tidied herself? The bandage on her wrist, hummed plainly: "Go directly to the team competition."

"It will be long." Looking at the calm expression on Bai Liu's face, Wang Shun couldn't help but say a few words, "Although the ace player of the killer sequence, Spades, is not here in this game, the core tactician Nishen was seriously injured. On the surface, it looks like we have a better chance of winning."

"But I personally think." Wang Shun hesitated for a moment before saying, "They still have a greater chance of winning than us."

Bai Liu glanced over: "Do you have any new data to tell me?"

Wang Shun scratched his face and smiled wryly: "It's not new data, but I have been analyzing the big star teams, especially their performance in the team competition, so I have a good idea of ​​their team competition. Still understand."

"They lost spades, it looked like they lost a general, but it wasn't."

Wang Shun clicked on the system panel: "Spades have always been free players in the team competition, and their cooperation with the other four people has not been high. I believe you all know this. In the game pool, Spades are often a player. people training."

"At this time, it is actually another person who is training with the other four members of the Killer Sequence. He is a member of the Killer Sequence's reserve team, called [Duke Zhou]."

Wang Shun clicked on the panel, and a photo popped up. The photo showed a young boy with a handsome face and some pimples on his face and forehead.

"It doesn't look big, why is it called [Zhou Gong]?" Mu Sicheng couldn't help complaining.

"It's said to be related to skills." Wang Shun looked at Bai Liu with complicated eyes, "I heard the gossip that the cooperation between Spade and the team has not been high in the early stage of the playoffs. Nishen is making preparations to let [ Duke Zhou] was directly used as a fixed match for the team competition."

"Because they have a high degree of cooperation with the other four people."

"But in the end Spade caught up, so I didn't change it." Wang Shun took a deep breath, "But this already explains the problem."

"This shows that in the eyes of Nishen, the tactician, [Duke Zhou]'s role in the team competition is even greater than that of spades."

Yu Guang glanced at the photo: "The player who replaced Spade in the team match should be him? Is there any other news about him?"

"No, they rarely appear on the field, so there is no death-free gold medal." Wang Shun shook his head, "I didn't get any other information about them, the only thing I know is him ?It seems that they have an unusual relationship with Liao Ke, another member of the Killer Sequence."

Bai Liu asked back: "Doesn't generally mean?"

Wang Shun said: "[Duke Zhou] and Liao Ke seem to be players of the same skill department. He? Liao Ke is called a teacher."

"That's it? That is to say, this Nishen will have two controller players?" Liu Jiayi frowned, "He? Want to fight a long-range offensive and defensive battle?"

"By the way." Tang Er seemed to be remembering something, he leaned into Bai Liu's ear with a serious expression and asked softly, "Did you get the soul of spades in that game just now, so can you use him? panel?"

"It's not completely obtained." Bai Liu clicked on his own system panel, and he looked down at the soul banknote data on it, "I have to wait for him to fully realize myself? Who is it before I can use his panel?" .”

He? On the soul note of the last person on the system panel is Tavel with his eyes closed? He? Lying in a white baptism pool with his hands on his chest, holding the coin hanging from his heart.

——That was the coin that Bai Liu gave him.

Killer Sequence Party.

Nishen patted the shoulder of the boy with pimples on his face, with a calm expression: "Duke Zhou, I will leave Bailiu to you for the next match."

Duke Zhou took a deep breath, raised his head, and there was a firm look in his eyes: "Leave it to me, Captain!"

"Under the teacher's guidance, I have been preparing for today's battle against Bai Liu for a long time!"

Liao Ke also nodded, and he looked at Nishen with complicated eyes: "We have been preparing for ten years."

"No? Lose, Captain."

The host raised his hand and swiped down the middle, shouting passionately: "Teams from both sides are invited to play!"

"Let's go." Ni Shen lifted his uniform jacket and put it on with one hand, his eyes were clear and determined, "Go to face my biggest opponent."

"Let's go." Bai Liu stood up, he tightened his gloves, raised his eyes, without any expression on his face, and said calmly, "Go to face my best friend."

"This is a life-and-death battle. The loser's league career will stop here!" The host raised his left hand high and dropped it suddenly, "Let's look forward to this year's big dark horse, the wandering circus' continuous triumph, or us The strongest combination, Killer Sequence, continue to maintain the glory of their champion!"

"Tactists from both sides, please come forward and shake hands!"

Bai Liu and Nishen walked up the steps. They approached each other step by step, with plain and natural expressions on their faces, as if this was not a crucial final, but an event in their daily life. A normal game played every day here.

Ni Shen looked at Bai Liu, he smiled, and stretched out his hand: "I still came here to play games with you."

Bai Liu looked down at Nishen's outstretched hand, and he "hummed up" and stretched out his hand, and said abruptly, "We've been playing all kinds of messy games for almost ten years, right?"

Nishen was stunned for a moment, then he laughed clearly, and said "Hmmm": "It's been almost ten years."

The two people's hands were clasped, which should have been a tense and explosive atmosphere, but the two people were too familiar with each other, they couldn't be alert to each other, and they couldn't be tense.

——It's like instinctively believing that the other party won't? Hurt yourself?, so this is just a game.

"You are a prophet." Bai Liu raised his eyes, and he asked abruptly, "Then have you seen the final outcome of the game between me and you?"

Ni Shen was silent for a long, long time. He looked down at himself and the hands he held with Bai Liu, and replied very lightly: "No."

Bai Liu asked: "Why? What?"

"Because? I'm afraid." Nishen raised his head with a smile. He scratched his face and sighed as if he was a little embarrassed. "I'm a very timid person. When I'm afraid of the future, I won't ? To predict."

Bai Liu continued to ask calmly: "What are you afraid of in the future? Fear that I will win, fear that I will not die as you wish?"

"Don't make me sound so cruel." Nishen looked at Bai Liu, he smiled comfortably, but his eyes were filled with tears as if he was about to shed tears in the next second, "I will watch you grow up , After ten years, I know that in your heart, I am your best friend."

"But you're also? My last friend."

Bai Liu took a breath.

Nishen stepped forward and hugged Bai Liu's shoulder with one hand. He closed his eyes and whispered in Bai Liu's ear:

"I fear both game endings in the future at the same time."

"I'm afraid of you losing, and also? I'm afraid of me losing."

The host shouted loudly: "The game officially begins!"

"Please log in to the game from both teams."

Ni Shen and Bai Liu let go of their clasped hands, they turned and left without hesitation, their backs turned to each other and they walked farther and farther, no one turned their heads, and walked straight towards their own team.

——Towards the [future] that belongs to us.

【...Loading the game...】

[System prompt: Both players have logged into the game "Arbor Private High School"]

[(Killer Sequence) VS (Wandering Circus), a five-person team competition game, officially begins. 】