Chapter 172: Dimensional Cutting (5)
From the very beginning, Michael intended to drag down his opponent, and he had no intention of attacking at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
With a strengthened heart, Michael's blood supply is more abundant than normal, and so is his endurance.
Under this scorching sun, even against the enemy with a strong physique, as long as he drags into a protracted battle, it is more advantageous for Michael, so the choice made by the man in the suit at the beginning was wrong, and he simply sent himself to a dead end.
Outside the arena, Alice watched the battle intently, reasoning from the situation of the game, and now she can get a few simple pieces of information.
First: Although there are three rounds in a game, the venue should not be changed in the three rounds.
Second: The traces left on the field in the previous game will be retained in the next game, not restored.
Third, the function of the organs replaced by dimensional energy will be enhanced, and the organs that cooperate with it will also be affected to a certain extent, such as the strengthening of the heart will make the human body's durability and various indicators will also be enhanced to a certain extent.
"The outcome is decided." Alice's crescent-like brow frowned slightly, predicting the unknown ending.
In the 3D simulation of the competition scene, the man in the suit was finally defeated by the bright sun in the sky, and his steps began to float, and it didn't take long for him to become a half-crouching defensive posture.
Michael, on the other hand, was much more leisurely, and he even squatted and rested in the shadow of the hill of weapons.
In contrast to the two sides, the man in the suit is now in an embarrassing situation, the head-to-head duel is not an opponent, the tug-of-war is not durable, and the man in the suit is now procrastinating like a useless struggle.
Then another thirty minutes or so passed, and the man in the suit finally fell down weakly, unable to hold the shield and spear in both hands, and the two equipment "Dang!" He fell to the ground with a thud, and he himself fainted directly, it was obvious that the thing was suffering from heat stroke.
At this time, Michael slowly drew a long sword from the weapon hill and slowly paced towards the man in the suit who had fainted.
"Oops~~ I'm tired of waiting."
At last Michael finally came closer, and at this moment he was only five steps away from the man in the suit who had passed out.
I saw Michael stop, then slowly raised the long sword, squinted his eyes and took aim, and threw the long sword in his hand with a soft shout, barely stabbing into the base of the thigh of the man in the suit.
γContest over!γ γ
The expected ending.
Tang Haiyun looked at the 3D fictional model that slowly disappeared, and gradually, he showed a puzzled look.
Alice looked away from the model, and when she turned around, she happened to see Tang Haiyun with a confused expression, so she asked, "Mr. Bang, do you have any questions?" β
"That...... Isn't this player named Michael a little too confident, why do you use a flying sword, it's obvious that he's not good at it. Is it to deter other players? β
Tang Haiyun speculated to himself.
Alice sighed and shook her head, she glanced at Tang Haiyun and seemed disappointed.
"Mr. Boom, do you think that the person who can enter this copy will be that kind of naΓ―ve person?"
"What do you mean?" Tang Haiyun didn't immediately understand the meaning of Alice's words.
Seeing that the other party didn't hear the meaning, Alice had no choice but to explain: "The battle just now is actually not what you see.
The player in the suit was at an absolute disadvantage at the beginning, although he made a mistake in decision-making, but did you think that as an A-level player, he would just sit back and wait?
If he's ready to lose, why not choose the lost part for himself? Instead, you have to stalemate until you pass out, and give your opponent the choice for nothing.
Therefore, he is silently waiting for the opportunity, and pretending to faint when his acting skills and physical strength have reached the best balance.
In order to wait for Michael to get closer, he took advantage of the most slack time to fight back, but Michael saw through it, so Michael didn't approach at all, and lost his sword when he stood in the distance. β
I see!
Tang Haiyun suddenly realized that he suddenly felt like an idiot.
While being ashamed of himself, Tang Haiyun couldn't help but look up to Alice again, and became even more convinced of her identity as a senior member of the strategy group.
Michael emerged from the room and silently walked to the middle of the group, while the rest of the group looked at him with obvious respect and dependence.
This phenomenon is not incomprehensible to Alice, if someone stands up and performs well in a dangerous moment, those who have a low desire to participate in the war will naturally involuntarily rely on the other party, hoping that the other party can fight for them.
In room 1, Michael silently looked at Alice, with a little curiosity in his eyes: "What an interesting little girl, even I can't see through it." β
He moved to the center console and pressed a button: "Can you hear me?" The red-haired one. β
Faced with Michael's unprovoked communication, Alice was a little cautious inside.
She also walked to the center console and pressed the communication button in Room 1: "Player with ID Michael, do you have something to do with me?" β
"I want to know you." Michael got straight to the point and made no secret of it.
Alice looked through the transparent wall into Room 1 and happened to see Michael looking this way.
What's going on with this guy? Is there any purpose? Alice's heart became more vigilant, she thought for a moment, and replied, "Wait until you survive first." β
"Of course, I want to make a deal with you later, and if you can answer my question, then I will also tell you something, and I believe that what I have to say will definitely help you." Michael said this, and then he hung up the communication.
What a man who can't figure out what to think, Alice said to herself.
Michael, on the other hand, pressed the two buttons of silence and concealment, and the room was plunged into darkness.
He looked at the people around him smiling, and the people around him stood there without saying a word, still looking at Michael with awe-struck and dependent eyes.
But if someone looks closely, they can find the strangeness of these people, and the unity of the three people who are too inconsistent will make the person who looks at it feel uncomfortable.
Michael then walked up to a slightly more muscular man, approached him and whispered a few words in his ear, and finally snapped his fingers......
The prompt sound of the system sounded again, and the two sides started voting again.
The losing team No. 8 still sent the man in the suit to fight, and this time the result was that the No. 8 team voted through, and even the man in the suit himself wanted to play again and get his right leg back.
On Michael's side, the three voted for another man to play.
From a distance, the man was in his thirties, and in comparison, he was slightly stronger than Michael, but not much stronger.
However, Michael has already regained his heart at this moment, and it is a natural choice to send this man into the game.
The most strange thing is that the man doesn't seem to have any idea about the outcome.
Alice's eyes sparkled, and her suspicious gaze scanned up and down at the middle-aged man of Team 1.
Suddenly, her crystal eyes suddenly lit up, the corners of her mouth outlined a smug arc, and her deep pupils revealed the confidence of insight.
"I see!" (To be continued.) )