Chapter 153: Smart Man
The moment the third match began, the two hidden players completely disappeared from the field. And the audience's exclamations rose again, sighing at the incredible ability of the two people.
A keta that can sneak underground, or shuttle between the walls and houses, faces Xu Zilu, who is hidden in the city. The two naturally started a tug-of-war.
And these were all within Xu Zilu's plan from the beginning. With such a difficult opponent and the noisy environment around him, it was a safe way for the Federation to have him against Keta.
The "quantity" of the transcendent is not unobscured, and the unreal can be taken without restraint. It's like a glass of water, a basin, or a stream, a big river, and so on.
It can also be linked to the word physical strength in general, because every use of the ability will consume some physical strength to a greater or lesser extent.
This is also in line with the principle of equivalent exchange, as if the transcendent can buy a certain commodity like God, and pay a sufficient price for himself. The price of each product will fluctuate according to its role.
Xu Zilu is betting on which of the ability to shuttle and stealth and the ability to mimic camouflage consumes more physical strength and the "quantity".
There are no fierce fights, and there are no insidious traps for two people running around the block and playing tricks on each other. There was a deathly silence on the field.
Keta thought about finding a place where there might not be Xu Zilu, and poked her head out to breathe. But people can't have a fluke mentality, and how many people have died in this possibility throughout the ages.
Just dying in front of Keta, or the guy in his hands, there are more or less such factors mixed in.
It's a one-hit decision.
Xu Zilu's pocket-sized weapon of mass destruction was not confiscated by the referee team. The meaning behind it is that Aiya's proposal on anti-drug has not been approved by the referee team.
As far as Xu Zilu's understanding is concerned, the strength of the three parties behind it may be to use the life and death of these people to get the result they want.
And the more brutal the process...... The better.
It's a group of faceless old foxes who kill people. Xu Zilu only felt that his adrenaline was secreting wildly, and his mind was filled with a feeling of nervousness and excitement.
Time passed minute by minute, and Xu Zilu's physical strength was almost at the limit. And what about Ketah?
Xu Zilu, who walked silently, touched the pocket bazooka on his waist, and any wind and grass would make him shoot a rocket launcher that was enough to flatten a radius of one meter without hesitation.
Time still passed, Xu Zilu's vision was a little blurred, and Keketa's figure still did not appear.
One dozen two...... Xu Zilu remembered this for no reason.
It looks like I've earned it. Xu Zilu thought of Keta's idea for a moment. It seems that it is also a blood to make a draw for two people to be consumed to death.
There is no need to worry about life and there is no need to take any risks. What's more, he had already eliminated a white coat before.
Is...... Xu Zilu's mind came to mind again, and Keta's rough figure and appearance appeared. Sure enough, the old adage that people should not be good-looking, is true.
Bang!
The sound of two falling to the ground sounded almost simultaneously. And two figures also emerged.
Xu Zilu is on the corner of the street, and Keta is in a room. Two people...... There is only a wall separating them.
"Both sides lost consciousness at the same time, so the result of this game, a draw!"
There were faint boos around, and the disgusting entertainment anchor even used a frivolous and ridiculous tone to say a "cautious" conclusion for the two of them.
However, ordinary people can't understand the danger, maybe even if the two show up, no one will know about it across a wall.
But what if Xu Zilu also happened to enter the house, or if Keta happened to pass through behind the wall. I'm afraid the two are only less than a meter apart.
What's stake...... Not enough for outsiders either.
Xu Zilu was carried down by the medical staff, because it was just a physical overdraft, in fact, after the medical staff had a few more injections after the examination, Xu Zilu was already conscious. So they were sent back to the rest area.
"Sorry......"
Xu Zilu tried to sit up, but unfortunately his strength was still a little weak.
"It's okay, it's already good."
Aya comforted her, Ketta's ability to travel through the land was indeed a difficult ability to restrain it. It is not easy for Xu Zilu to be able to consume a keta.
Xu Zilu grinned, "Then I won't be polite to everyone." ”
After saying that, he fell asleep.
"The next one is difficult, Fu Yu, come on."
Aiya pondered for a moment, then turned to the skinny boy and said.
"Okay."
Fu Yu sat on the bench and didn't have any emotion. Hearing Aiya call him to play, he stood up and patted his ass and walked to the stage.
Fighting, why do you need so many polite words, just win the battle...... It's just too much of a brainstorm.
If you don't have a master, there should be an all-round one on the other side, or simply a cannon fodder to find out the details. Or, to a player like him, who uses his brains?
"In the fourth game, the federal side pays the rain and plays against the imperial side ghost prisoner."
If you don't have a surname, you're an outlaw of the Empire. Ghost prisoner? I hope it's not a ghost.
The two walked into the middle of the field, and the ghost prisoner opposite was also a slender guy.
"Game on!"
Fu Yu didn't move, and the ghost prisoner didn't even move. The two of them just looked at each other.
"I have eighteen ghost generals!"
The ghost prisoner chuckled and looked at Fu Yu.
Fu Yu's face turned pale and looked back at Aiya.
It's just a game. Aiya bit her lip and didn't speak. She is not qualified to interfere with other people's choices, especially when it comes to life and death.
In broad daylight, there was a little more gloomy atmosphere on the field.
"I'm afraid of ghosts ......"
Behind the ghost prisoner, a ghost will begin to charge, and the black shadow in his hand is like a spear.
Fu Yu turned his head, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his brain went blank.
"I'm really scared......"
I saw a huge ghost shoot through Fu Yu and hold it high above the top.
"......"
Fu Yu didn't even finish speaking, and was thrown out by the ghost general. The speed was so fast that it smashed into the high walls of the gymnasium like a cannonball.
Fu Yu was covered in blood and motionless.
"In the fourth game, the Imperial Ghost Prisoner wins!"
As soon as the referee's words fell, a team of medical staff rushed over to treat Fu Yu, who looked miserable.
This skinny boy was directly eliminated in less than two minutes after he appeared, and his life was even in danger. But from beginning to end, Fu Yu didn't say the word admit defeat.
Childish? Maybe......
"I'll do it next!"
Aiya and Zhao Muyi and Lin Zi spoke out almost at the same time.
Full of anger, like a volcano.