C position study, God chooses the way

The center of the dungeon is hidden in the center of the problematic barriers.

When the last barrier was opened, Ke Han looked at the radiance bursting out in front of his eyes, and closed his eyes for the first time.

Judging from the problem he helped solve just now, if nothing else happened, there should indeed be strong light inside.

But he didn't remind the chairman who was flattered by his help.

Because that's what he's for.

Closing his eyes, at the first moment, Ke Han rushed into the information storage center of the center as he remembered through the filter mask.

He moved quickly, without the slightest hesitation.

Chu Baiyue told him that it is impossible for "Peak Competition" to cause too much trouble for players with this setting.

After all, half of the planning team of "Peak" are elite dug out from other online game design and planning.

Because the president was flattered by Ke Han's disguise as "Hastings", he heard slight footsteps around him.

It should be the footsteps of Hastings reserve captain, but... the president sensed something was wrong.

Only at this time, when he lost all vision, can he feel that subtle something is wrong.

That doesn't sound like Hastings.

Hastings has never been without footsteps, elusive!

Even when he was trotting, Hastings would not make too much noise, as if he would be grabbed if he made too much noise.

Ke Han's hand touched the hard-core "heart" in the gorgeous explosion of light.

He gritted his teeth to overcome his fear, grabbed the object, and rushed out of the light ball, passing by the shivering president.

The president tentatively called out: "Captain Hastings?"

Ke Han couldn't help laughing.

He didn't answer, just passed by with the "heart" of his brain, and rushed out of the encirclement of the players closest to him.

Bajalova is not among these players.

Bayarova fell behind the team because of her distraction just now.

She was not as affected by the optical flow as the players in the front row, so the moment Ke Han passed by her, she instinctively opened her eyes.

"Hastings?"

Ke Han felt a little bad, and grabbed the small decorative hat on Bayarova's head, instantly pulling her to stagger on her feet, and her long hair fluttered.

"Are you crazy?!"

Bayarova's angry cry was forgotten by him, and Ke Han was inexplicably happy at this moment.

He is like the wind.

Light and free.

However, this psychedelic feeling didn't last long. The serious "Peak Race" players who belonged to PAYM rushed over quickly. They couldn't let this thing fall into the hands of others.

Ke Han ran and couldn't run anymore.

Without hesitation, he threw the "heart" out of his hand, and the invisible Shao Qingchen was forced to appear instantly. He stretched out his hand and caught the most important clue item in this dungeon.

Ke Han: "You run first, and I will be in the rear."

Shao Qingchen didn't ask much, turned around and obeyed Ke Han's order.

He knew that in the current situation, one of the two of them must be able to stop the pursuit of others.

Because they still need a few minutes to parse the clue material, get the information, come up with the answer, and write it down.

These few minutes are important.

Even if Tu Xiuling was the one who said in front of him that he wanted to be his queen, Shao Qingchen would not hesitate at all.

Ke Han stopped in his tracks, with an unusually bright smile on his face.

It was not at all the look on Hastings' face.

Bayarova chased the fastest.

Her account character is one she usually plays, has the appearance of the title - Day Witch - can have the operation ability of short-term flight, and controls her character to track a certain target at close range.

Obviously, Ke Han is her target.

Ke Han just disappeared from her vision for a moment, Bayarova had no doubt that the man would continue to escape, but unexpectedly Ke Han did not continue to escape.

Instead he stayed where he was, smiling at Bayarova.

Normal player encounters cannot directly attack the opponent's HP through iron chains like the appearance of the previous "I don't like to learn" title.

They can only engage in temporary engagements.

Or, force a fight.

Bayarova stood on a tall building not far away and stared at Ke Han: "Hastings! What are you doing?!"

Ke Han immediately laughed out loud.

His laughter seemed so abrupt in the dead and empty dungeon.

Bayarova frowned.

She felt something was wrong.

Ke Han smiled and said, "Friend, do you want a date?"

His eyes are not affected much by the optical flow, because he is actually recorded in the eyes of "Peak Race", with his colored contact lenses data, which has the effect of blocking excessive light.

Before Bayarova had time to react, she was dragged into a battle state by Ke Han.

"you--"

In amazement, she saw the math league battle interface in the virtual reality that appeared in front of her.

A long bronze table and a circular information wall.

The monocle in the left eye displays real-time simulation data, the number of problems solved by the opponent, the score and blood volume system... shocking.

Ke Han, who used the special skill card of the Faceless Man, sat on the other end of the long bronze table with his legs crossed, with the face of Hastings on his face, staring at Bayarova on the opposite side with a slightly crazy expression.

He smiled and said, "Guess, can you beat me today?"

Bayarova narrowed her eyes.

"who are you?"

Ke Han tilted his head, and after thinking for two seconds, he said in a brisk and strange tone: "A ghost, a ghost floating over the League..."

Bayarova couldn't guess who the opponent was for a while. After all, there are so many professional players participating in the league around the world, she may not be able to figure out who has a problem with their PAYM, or has a problem with her.

However, it doesn't really matter who he is.

The important thing is - "I will not let you go offline today."

Listening to Bayarova's words, Ke Han seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke. He gently supported his forehead, turned his face to look at her, and said with a smile: "Many people are qualified to say this to me. In a word, but you are the only ones who don’t.”

Bayarova ignored the "lunatic".

She made up her mind to speak with facts.

However, when her eyes fell on the topic in front of her, cold sweat that did not exist instantly came down.

80.00% simulation difficulty.

That person is really a lunatic. After the simulation degree reaches [-], it is impossible for one person to solve the problem alone.

However, Bayarova looked up at "Hastings", only to find that the other party had begun to solve the problem with great interest.

It still looks serious.

Can he really do it alone?

While Ke Han was solving the problem, he was still thinking involuntarily: If it was Hastings, he would try this method first... Caesar would switch to that formula at this time... Bayarova would say " Oh, damn it, why do you want to increase the difficulty of coordinating me?!"...

He was the core of that team.

Regardless of whether others approve it or not, Ke Han has already done most of what a captain needs to do.

Including management and attention to the learning progress, error rate, and direction of each team member... Make certain arrangements and adjustments for each of them to ensure the steady improvement of the team's level and ensure that everyone can exert their own strengths.

Ke Han doesn't like to talk to those who reject him, but that doesn't mean he doesn't even want to take on his own responsibilities.

He also just looks gloomy on the surface and is not easy to get close to.

"Bayarova, I don't recommend you to use that formula. Look carefully at the question and use another commonly used formula. The calculation can save two steps and save 50 seconds overall."

Bayarova said dissatisfied: "What are you talking about—"

Her eyes suddenly widened.

Yes.

He was right.

The next question, the next question, she will indeed go through the circle of thought that this person said!

Who is he? !

Who is he? !

There are not many people who can speak condescendingly to her with such terrifying predictions, and she can count them on one hand.

At this moment, Bayarova had an answer in her heart.

One, an answer that she didn't dare to think about.