Pedal, pedal.

This was the quietest moment in the hall when a wave of discussions ended. It was at this time that Liang Jingmo took the first step. He slammed the ground, the sound of his footsteps echoing through the hall, attracting most of the attention. Under the gaze of everyone, his posture became more and more erect, and his steps quickened slightly, making him more confident. He walked around the arena for half a circle, during which he even opened his hands to greet the host in the jumping stands, as if on the catwalk.

Seeing that the people had noticed him, he slowly raised his hand and pointed to himself,

"What's wrong with him?" Chen Zhi leaned over curiously and asked. Xiang Nanxing shook his head blankly.

He couldn't understand why Liang Jingmo suddenly seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and the whole person was in good spirits. And the sound of his footsteps was deliberately stepped out, just to attract the attention of the audience.

What exactly does he want to do? Xiang Nanxing was also asking in his heart.

"Hahaha!"

Cong An, the "poisonous insect" in the stands, couldn't stand up with a straight smile. He reluctantly stretched out his hand and patted Qiu Banxia's shoulder next to him, and said sarcastically: "The person you picked is really interesting, suddenly this is a performance attack or what's wrong, go around the scene!" But hasn't he won yet? Not only did he not win, but now he is not in the worst situation? ”

Looking at Liang Jingmo's pretentious posture, Qiu Banxia was also smiling and trembling. In the face of Cong An's provocation, she shrugged her shoulders and did not respond, but quietly glanced at the other two. "Masked Man" Fick still stands up straight, and his masked face is as unrealistic as ever. And Huang Lao's reaction was much more straightforward, he was originally standing a little further back than the three of them, but when Liang Jingmo approached the stage and turned to leave, he suddenly took a big step forward, stood on the edge of the stands and squinted his eyes to look at the young man carefully, and for the first time, the old face showed a solemn expression undisguisedly.

This is also normal, after all, this time is actually a direct provocation by the "player" to the "host".

"Black cat, this player you fancy ......" Huang Lao's eyes narrowed, and a hint of coldness suddenly flashed in those old eyes, "It looks very bold." ”

"I can't help it if I'm cornered."

Qiu Banxia shrugged: "To be honest, this time it's our side that strikes first." She said this with her eyes squinting at Fick, who was still standing there without saying a word, looking at the audience with his hands on his chest, not noticing the slightest expression of emotion.

At this time, Liang Jingmo in the audience finished pacing and walked towards Shi Yitie squarely. The latter seemed to anticipate his intentions and stood on the ground facing this side and waited for him. Time was still running on the big screen, half of the time had passed for this round of thinking, and yet no one had yet given instructions. They all looked at Liang Jingmo in unison, waiting to see what he would do next.

If the purpose of this lap was to attract everyone's attention, he certainly did.

"Hey."

He walked only one step away from Shi Yitie before stopping, and said hello with a relaxed expression. The latter just looked at him with a cold face, his lips pursed tightly, as if he had made up his mind not to take his words casually. And so it is, there is nothing to say about them at all.

However, Liang Jingmo's subsequent words stunned the audience.

"Anyway, it's all like this, I think you just hand over the tablet, and I'll just press my fingerprint to seize power in a while."

Shi Yitie's tense face would collapse in an instant, not to mention the others present. Almost at the moment when the words fell, the audience was "banging" at the same time, and several assassin players were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths, and they looked at Liang Jingmo as if they were looking at a neurotic. However, there are also a few people who react quickly, and they have begun to associate the scene in front of them with Liang Jingmo's behavior of blocking Shi Yitie just now.

At that time, Liang Jingmo relied on the masochistic behavior of not being afraid of death to delay for a while, could it be that now he wants to copy this strategy and use Shi Yitie's awe of the rules to seize the other party's tablet? If only things were that simple!

Or does this mean that Liang Jingmo has choked an unknown key point of the other party?

At this time, everything has not yet been revealed, and although everyone is surprised, they can only wait for Shi Yitie's reaction. As expected, his face changed after listening to Liang Jingmo's suggestion, and soon turned into a sneer.

"You're not trying to do that again, are you?" He shook his head, "I can tell you responsibly, now that I'm ready, it's useless how many times you come." Not to mention that I have to take the initiative to snatch my tablet, even if I don't touch you at all, I can easily spend these three minutes just by walking. ”

His gaze slowly swept over the several assassin players behind Liang Jingmo, and he added in a threatening voice, "It's the same if there are a few more." If you want to threaten me with this, it's too simple. ”

Xiang Nanxing nodded silently not far away. Martial arts itself is the coordination of hands and feet, and there is never a so-called fist technique that stands in place. Judging from the gap in the fighting skills of the two sides, if Shi Yitie is determined to dodge, even if he demarcates a small area within a radius of a few meters between the two sides and gives Liang Jingmo a full thirty minutes, he may not be able to touch Shi Yitie's clothes. What's more, if you chase after me, this dead otaku who lacks exercise may be tired in less than five minutes.

Even if you add the Assassin player...... This is a bit of an overstatement, after all, as long as it is surrounded, it is not a problem to run into people. Not to mention that ordinary prisoners are much better than Liang Jingmo, there are a few of them who can beat Shi Yitie in two moves. However, in the current situation, several Assassin players - like Lu Yi and Chen Zhi - have recognized their future fate and will no longer put too much effort into it or risk being knocked away by Shi Yitie's punch. If Liang Jingmo raised his arms at this time, how many people would respond to his call besides himself?

It's not optimistic to think about.

However, Liang Jingmo's next words confused people again.

"No, I'll threaten you with something else." Liang Jingmo said, "In this round, from the player's point of view, you are the best one, and you have one more line of defense than the other two monarchs. In other words, as long as I convince Shen Junhao to insist on attacking Luo Baichuan, with the assistance of us assassins, Luo Baichuan will perish in front of you one hundred percent. No matter how much you concentrate on bombing Shen Junhao, you can't change this fact, and in the end, the result of the game will be that you win. ”

"And that's what I used to threaten you." Liang Jingmo said lightly. His gaze wandered a little, as if he was watching Shi Yitie speak, but he had already quietly moved diagonally upward, as if he was looking at another person.

Isn't winning something everyone wants? What kind of neuropathy would be threatened by such a thing! Xiang Nanxing was sneering, but he suddenly found that Shi Yitie's once rock-like stiff expression changed again. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his brow furrowed slightly, as if he was trying to control his reaction and not show his flaws. But in the eyes of a person like Xiang Nanxing, who is observant, this is very obvious, and he has a sign of vacillation.

But why? Xiang Nanxing couldn't understand it at all. Regardless of the confusing cooperative relationship between Shi Yitie and Luo Baichuan, take a step back, even if Shi Yitie has to be the latter's younger brother for some reason, and the latter must be allowed to win, then for the strategy proposed by Liang Jingmo just now, they are not completely without a way to crack it! At least Xiang Nanxing himself immediately thought of a way to exchange power, that is, in the next round, Wu and Shu sent their main forces to attack Shen Junhao's Wei at the same time, ensuring that one blow would kill and at the same time leaving 10,000 troops to attack each other. In this way, no matter what other players do, they will definitely enter a relative battle for power, and then they only need to hand over the tablet to the other party to complete the power grab.

It's impossible for Shi Yitie not to think of this method, but is there a flaw in it? What was it that shook him?

No one spoke for a while, and even the most dull person noticed the strangeness. Every sentence Liang Jingmo said had a strange logic, which was simply not worth refuting, but looking at Shi Yitie's reaction at this time, it seemed that he was in a dilemma because of these words. What the hell is going on?

In this mysterious silence, Liang Jingmo's joyful voice suddenly sounded: "Oh? Your superiors are actually nodding. ”

Shi Yitie was startled, and he almost turned his head to look, but his relatively sharp reaction made him stop his movements stiffly as soon as he raised his head. Even so, his gaze that drifted over there somewhat revealed some information. Liang Jingmo whistled happily, clapped his palms and said, "Okay, it seems that the deal is expected to be completed." ”

"This idiot!"

"Kamen Man" Fick scolded in a low voice, and through the mask he seemed to be able to glimpse the angry appearance underneath. The "black cat" Qiu Banxia laughed without manners, ignoring the embarrassed look of the "poisonous insect" Cong Anzheng next to him. The most interesting thing is "Old Huang Li", although the tense face looks terrible, but the corners of the slightly drooping mouth show a little helplessness, and it seems that Shi Yitie's behavior just now is angry and funny.

What Liang Jingmo played just now was just the simplest trick, not much more advanced than the child's "Look, plane", but dealing with Shi Yitie, who was nervous at this time, had miraculous results. The reason is very simple, if a person suddenly hears an unexpected news in a situation of high mental tension, it is easy to subconsciously look in the direction of the source. Shi Yitie was bothered by the threat thrown by Liang Jingmo just now, all kinds of chaotic thoughts hindered him from thinking normally, when he heard Liang Jingmo say that kind of thing, his brain had not yet turned a corner, and his body had already reacted automatically and consciously, even if it was corrected immediately, it was a little late.

At least for that moment, the movement of his gaze had already given enough information to the others. Small movements exploded like lightning in Xiang Nanxing's mind, but the trivial and chaotic clues were attracted by this lightning, gathered in his mind, and automatically combined and formed. At this moment, Xiang Nanxing's eyes were suddenly extremely clear.

"I see!" He shouted inwardly.

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