The favorability system is broken, I decided to put on a vest

Wujo Satoru is a very talented person in the game, there is no doubt about it.

In other words, he is extremely talented in any one thing, so most of the time, whether he can do something well or not does not depend on whether he can do it well—he can always do it well anyway— —It depends on whether he wants to do it well or not.

Therefore, when Gojo Satoru found that he could always win easily in games, he quickly lost interest in action games, turned to word games, and collected all the items in the game with a troublesome heart. After all endings except HE, happily enjoy these miserable ending CGs.

Really bad character.

he knows.

But so what?

Does he still need to accommodate others and please others? !

But now, Mori Miyuki wants to compete with him in a fighting game, even though he has never played this fighting game, Gojo Satoru is still full of confidence in this, thinking that he will definitely win.

— because he can always do it well.

This has been the case in the past, and of course it will be the same in the future!

No matter what it is, he can always do it well!

but--

With such a confident Gojo Satoru, not long after the start of the first PK game, he was hit head-on by Mori Miyuki!

Just 3 minutes later, the game character manipulated by Mori Miyuki cast a ball on the ground, and the game character of Gojo Satoru lost the last trace of blood.

KO!

At this moment, Gojo Satoru looked at the picture of his failure, blinked his eyes, and couldn't react for a while, the expression on his face was not so much shock, but bewilderment.

The air fell silent.

Mori Shenxue looked sideways at the brat, and was instantly taken aback by this beautiful side face.

However, in e-sports, cooking is the original sin.

In front of the game, there are only winners and losers!

Mori Miyuki raised her eyebrows and said arrogantly, "Again?"

Mori Shenxue didn't ask whether he was convinced, anyway, he knew that this brat couldn't be convinced.

Sure enough, after Gojo Wu came back to his senses, he glanced at her, and there was no disappointment on his face, but more excitement and arrogance.

"Come again!"

The game restarts.

During the selection process of the game, Mori Miyuki viciously targeted the character Gojo Satoru had just lost, as if he wanted to emphasize to Gojo Satoru that "you lose not because the game character is too good, but because you are too good."

So much so that Gojo Satoru was taken aback by Mori Miyuki's coquettish manipulation, and when he recovered, he laughed angrily.

"It's very arrogant—tsk! I didn't expect that I would say this one day."

Gojo Satoru didn't expect that there would be someone as arrogant and as bad-natured as him in the world.

And when two people like this collide, it's like sparks colliding with the earth. It's really hard to end without a century war breaking out.

Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth and smiled, his eyes were fierce: "Let the horse come over!"

Gojo Satoru selects the new character and presses OK.

The second game begins.

A new game, a new character.

Logically speaking, Gojo Satoru, who had a good understanding of the character skills in the first game, should be able to slowly regain the disadvantage in the second game.

But in fact, another 3 minutes later.

Gojo Satoru saw the familiar defeat scene again.

KO!

He stared at the game screen and couldn't help but start to feel a little dazed.

But when Mori Miyuki's mocking voice sounded, he quickly came back to his senses.

"You did it on purpose." Gojo Gojo's blue eyes stared at Mori Miyuki, "The purpose of stealing my game character from the first round was not only to annoy me, but also to prevent me from getting familiar with the operation and skills of the game character. ,right?!"

Mori Miyuki smiled slyly: "Soldiers never tire of cheating. Children, playing games also pay attention to strategy and psychological games. You are too immature."

Wujo Wuqi laughed, but his eyes became brighter.

"Come again!"

Restart the game.

In the selection process of the third game, Gojo Wujo had quick eyes and quick hands, and chose the character of the first game, because in this strange game, he was most familiar with this character.

But Mori Miyuki on the side chose a new character again.

The two looked at each other and pressed OK.

The third game begins!

In this round of the game, Gojo Satoru has learned his lesson and focused on dodging in the early stage, focusing on observing the opponent's skill effect and skill range.

Mori Miyuki also cooperated unexpectedly, demonstrating most of the skills of her game character twice.

So half a minute later, Gojo Satoru, who thought he was fine, stepped forward again, confident and aggressive.

——Then 3 minutes later, he was cut off by Mori Miyuki again.

KO!

Seeing the picture of himself being defeated for the third time, Gojo Satoru was really a little stunned.

He couldn't help but look at Sen Shenxue beside him, and Sen Shenxue shook his finger at him: "Don't look at me, this time it's hard power. I didn't use any tricks, did I?!"

Wutiaowu: "..."

Yes, it was precisely because Mori Miyuki didn't use any tricks, and even demonstrated the skills of the game characters for Gojo Satoru in cooperation, and defeated him with iron-like strength, so this made him even more astonished and confused.

"Why?" Gojo Satoru asked.

Why would he still lose when the two have similar reaction speeds, similar hand speeds, and similar understanding of character skills?

Obviously these are the things that are tested by playing games, right? !

Mori Miyuki turned his head and stared straight at Gojo Satoru.

"You really want to know why?" Mori Miyuki's voice was unpredictable.

Wujo Wujo's eyes sharpened, and he reflexively showed a displeased look: "Are you trying to lecture me?!"

For example, even the best talents must be polished, such as knowing yourself, knowing your enemy, and winning every battle?

"Preaching? Of course not!" Mori Miyuki paused for three seconds, showing a nasty smile, "I want to tell you that the game balance of "Street XX King IV" is not well done, and these two characters are originally against each other!"

After finishing speaking, Mori Miyuki couldn't help pointing at Gojo Gojo and laughed, as if laughing at this little idiot who is so stupid as a goose, who doesn't know any information and dares to be tough with a ruthless old fritter with talent.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Gojo Satoru:! ! !

Gojo Satoru was simply shocked.

"What?! You—so you deliberately lured me to choose this character?!" Even the first two rounds were just digging holes for him? !

Mori Miyuki laughed: "Idiot! Did you just find out?!"

"...Damn it! You guys are too cunning!!"

Playing a game can still play so many dirty tricks? !

At this moment, the inexperienced young master Wutiao Wu was furious.

He rushed forward and strangled Sen Shenxue's neck, and Sen Shenxue was not someone who was willing to suffer, so he twisted it back with his backhand.

So, just like that, the two tacitly withdrew their spell power, and scuffled in the small dormitory. You punched each other, just like elementary school students fighting.

However, they all strike hard enough and darkly, with similar skills and similar strength.

Therefore, 10 minutes later, two wounded with bruised noses and swollen faces knocked on the door of the house and smiled cutely at her.

"Glass, good evening." X2

Home into the glass: "..."

I really want to slam the door on the faces of these two elementary school students.

A few minutes later, the two who could barely watch went back to the boys' dormitory.

Before going back to each house, Gojo Wujo said abruptly, "Have you made arrangements for Lizi?"

Mori Shenxue lazily said: "Yes."

Mori Miyuki was not surprised that Gojo Satoru found out about this, and he didn't shy away from mentioning it to Gojo Satoru.

After all, Gojo Satoru is not a nosy person, and if he really wanted to do something, he would have followed Xia Youjie to send faxes, instead of waiting for him while playing games at the mission site.

"Then how did you do it?" Gojo Satoru asked.

Mori Miyuki yawned: "Money can do a lot of things!"

Gojo Satoru was dissatisfied: "I'm asking about half a year ago!"

"Half a year ago? Oh, that." Mori Miyuki still looked lazy, "That's very simple. In a single time period, the amount of blood in a person's body is of course fixed, but if this time period If it is extended to several months, then the blood that a person can save will become a lot...except for being weak for a period of time, there is no big problem."

In the movie "The Lost Lover", the heroine demonstrated a very interesting death escape method for Mori Miyuki, that is, to draw a certain amount of blood from herself every month and store it, and splash it at one time for the last time to fake the murder scene of her own death.

In this way, the blood is real, and the amount of blood is real. Even if the police cannot find the victim's body in the end, the victim's death can still be determined from the amount of blood detected.

It is a very scientific way of escape.

Mori Miyuki also used it very naturally.

Gojo Satoru glared at her sideways: "Did you do it on purpose? What I asked was about that pit—that thing, how did you do it?"

Gojo Satoru wasn't very interested in Tenuchi Riko's method of escape and her future whereabouts.

What he is really interested in is the huge potholes left in the mountain without any trace!

As long as mana is used, filth is bound to be left behind.

But in fact, no matter whether it was the destroyed car next to the road or the shockingly huge pothole in the mountain, none of the conjurers who came to track them found any filthy existence in these two places. These things are not destroyed by magical means at all.

—but if it wasn't a spell, what would it be?

At this moment, Gojo Satoru's heart beat a little faster, and some strange and familiar images flashed in his mind, as if something was about to come out.

Sen Shenxue paused and looked sideways at him.

"You want to know?" Mori Miyuki asked.

Gojo Satoru nodded honestly, looking forward to seeing her.

Mori Shenxue stared at the other party's blue eyes with a serious expression, as if there was some amazing secret that was about to be revealed from her mouth.

But three seconds later, she smiled viciously.

"you guess."

Mori Shenxue stepped back, entered Xia Youjie's dormitory, slammed and locked the door, all in one go.

Gojo Satoru, who was locked outside the door, stared in disbelief, and when he came back to his senses, his hair exploded.

Woohoo!

hateful!

pissed!

This guy—why is he always so cunning? !