intoxicating

——Princess in the Tower——

After lunch, at one o'clock in the afternoon, the game started normally.

At the end of the individual competition, it was three o'clock in the afternoon. The vice-captain looked at the scoreboard to Rui. As she expected, it was [-] to [-]. She wanted to give the opponent the illusion that their players worked hard, but they were not ready yet. , Gradually increase the opponent's psychological advantage, so that the opponent has a heart to underestimate the enemy.

In fact, as soon as the roster came out, some matches already had results. The opponents' individual players were Kong Ying, Han Yichen, Xie Qingyu, and An Lian.

The vice captain played, which was different from her expectation, but she didn't know about Jiang Qianming's suspension.

This is not a problem, it has no effect on the result of the game. They will lose this game. This is the difference in level, and the same is true for Xie Qingyu's game.

As for the other match, they were sure to win, that was Kong Ying's match, consciousness-like abilities required users to maintain a high degree of concentration, and their players could just absorb the oxygen in the air.

During the official match, as she expected, they were a new team, and the opponent had only a half-knowledge of their abilities, and was negligent in guarding against them. Although they struggled a bit in the middle, they still couldn't withstand the loss of consciousness.

The only remaining uncertain factor is An Lian. There is very little information about An Lian's game, but there is a lot of irrelevant information.

I heard that she is keen on investing. She is a daughter of everyone, but she is very stingy. Some time ago, she believed in the Lord of Bribery, but now she has changed her belief in the God of Wealth.

Once in a relationship, when the two were dating, they suddenly encountered a quiz show on the way, and the prize money was huge. An Lian didn't even think about it, so she signed up to participate. Because she was too obsessed with the competition, she forgot her stunned boyfriend. separate.

This information may seem useless, but it can give a glimpse of the opponent's character.

This is a focused, unrecognizable guy. The only thing she can say to the team members is, "Don't think about winning or losing, play well, and use this as an opportunity to improve your strength."

This teammate really listened, and he displayed his tenacity, which bored An Lian as his opponent. This match lasted the longest, three quarters of an hour.

Several times, the audience really believed that the guy who kept getting up could win, and someone was even moved by him and cheered him on.

"It's still a little bit worse, your opponent can't do it either..." Someone simply stood up and shouted towards the audience.

But the contestants can't hear it. There is an energy barrier between them. The barrier can not only block the energy, but also prevent the sound from entering.

He still felt it, looked up at the audience stand, and suddenly felt more courageous, maybe he could really win.

He showed a smile. In front of him was the scene where An Lian conceded defeat, the audience cheered, and all his teammates surrounded him. Then he smiled even more happily. In this happiness, he fell down.

Shouted to Rui, "Quick, oxygen, he's out of oxygen."

After a panic, he was carried down, the host announced the result of the fourth match, An Lian turned and went back to the waiting room.

"Congratulations, you won..." Gong Lingxi said when she saw her come back.

After hearing this, An Lian nodded in agreement, and returned to her seat to sit down.

Unexpectedly, just as she sat down, the pale-faced Kong Ying came over. She hadn't recovered from the competition just now, but this didn't prevent her from being a nuisance to An Lian.

"Will you be merciful because you want him to collapse due to lack of oxygen?"

"I show no mercy."

"I know you want to avenge me, and I appreciate your kindness."

An Lian turned her head and looked at her carefully, until the smile on Kong Ying's face couldn't hold back anymore, "What are you looking at?"

"I see how thick your skin is."

After the rest time, the last team game started. The vice-captain patted the captain's overly tense back, "Relax, our game has begun."

"Now let's welcome the team players to the stage..." the host said, "The players from Ziwei Empire are Zheng Haoxuan, Zhao Chuan, Huajian, Qi Zhao, and Gong Lingxi."

The lights were turned off, and the contestants came on stage one by one, followed by Luna's contestants.

"Before the game, is there anything you want to say to your opponent?"

The host first handed the microphone to Zheng Haoxuan, who seemed to be the leader of the team competition.

"We will definitely win."

This is a scene, and there is not much smell of gunpowder.

The host felt that it was not enough, so he handed the microphone to the captain of another team, but he looked very bad, as if he had diarrhea and was struggling at the moment.

"I, we will, try our best..." Du Mengmeng stammered.

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, and Du Mengmeng blushed a lot.

The host withdrew the microphone, exited the competition platform, and announced the official start of the competition.

The map slowly unfolds, and it is a small town. The houses in the town are made of earthen walls, which look very thick, but not too strong. The town is laid out in a square shape, with a main street in the middle, and there are many shops on both sides of the street. Bakery, There is a blacksmith's shop.

In the middle of the street is a tall tower, which is used to imprison prisoners, and this time the task is to rescue one of the prisoners, the imprisoned princess of a neighboring country.

The princess's reputation spread far and wide, and there were countless suitors. This reputation attracted the covetousness of a lord. He kidnapped the princess at night and imprisoned her in a high tower until she agreed to marry him.

All Du Mengmeng's team needs to do is to rescue the princess and bring her to the port.

Zheng Haoxuan's team was the opposite. Their role was mercenaries bought by the lord. To protect the princess from being robbed, the time limit was 45 minutes. As long as the princess did not arrive at the port within 45 minutes, their mission would be considered successful.

After 45 minutes, regardless of the task situation, the game ends.

In the past, there were also games with no time limit, but a one-day game made the players rethink and set a time limit for team games, while there was no limit for individual games.

"We are like villains who help the evildoers..." Qi Zhao looked a little depressed.

The education he had received since he was a child was to distinguish between good and evil, and protecting the weak was a matter of course, but now he had to change his position and work for an evil lord, which was psychologically unacceptable.

"This is just a game setting, it's not real..." Gong Lingxi said.

"I know, I just can't get used to it."

Off the court, the assistant coach could see the condition of his team members, and he was quite worried, "Is it inappropriate to let Qi Zhao go? An Lian is more suitable for this task."

"I can't get used to it, so I let him get used to it..." Wu Lin picked his nose and said indifferently.

Well, you are the boss, you have the final say.

The assistant coach turned his attention back to the game. Du Mengmeng had already led the team members close to the tower, the top of the tower, and Xiang Rui stopped not far away. The wings behind him were still flapping, maintaining a hovering state.

——Pre-match analysis——

"Some of their team members have the ability to fly, so they will definitely attack in two ways, one from the air and the other from the front..." Zheng Haoxuan pointed to the high tower projected in three dimensions.

"Can flying ability bring people?" Zhao Chuan asked.

"It's no problem to bring one person, but it's a bit difficult to bring two people."

"Then we have to consider who they will bring. To fight in the tower, we must first rule out large-scale, wide-range weapons. This Golden Fly uses a short blade, which is very suitable for fighting and sneak attacks in a small space."

In the air, Xiang Rui's eyes were fixed on a window, which had no windows and looked empty.

"Ready?" she asked in a low voice.

"Okay." The person she held in her hand replied.

"The hostages are in the room in the middle of the top floor, the door is on the east side, and there are two guards..." Xiang Rui briefly described the situation, and then a figure was thrown into the west window.

The Golden Fly turned over and rolled when it was about to land, weakening the sound of the descent, but it still alarmed the vigilant Qi Zhao.

"You stay here first, I'll go and have a look."

Only one person went, as she expected, Xiang Rui stopped at a corner, but this did not prevent her from observing the scene in the room.

Qi Zhao and Jin Ting met, and the battle began.

Then the person guarding the door is Gong Lingxi, the player with the lowest strength in this team, and Xiang Rui will not just belittle someone just because of his poor level. There is not much information about Gong Lingxi. Judging from those fragments of information, Gong Lingxi Undoubtedly very good at trickery, to avoid the opponent's edge.

Tuning the tiger away from the mountain would not work, not to mention that there was only one guard left at the moment, Gong Lingxi was deaf, and would not care about those small voices at all.

Then she could only create an opportunity, and ignite a fire towards Rui's fingertips. The flame danced and rushed towards the inside at a fast speed.

The flames were not big enough to pose a threat to the building, but they were enough to harass Qi Zhao.

When Qi Zhao saw the flame, he immediately understood what was going on, and sent a message.

[Xiang Rui. 】

[Hold on, I'll come later. 】

【Don't come. 】

Qi Zhao originally wanted to analyze it carefully, but during the battle, how could he have so much time, but he could already hear footsteps in the corridor.

In addition, the sound of fighting came from below, which was far more violent than the sound of metal and iron clashing.

Zhao Chuan belonged to the type of melee strength, and Zheng Haoxuan was similar, but they would never hit the wall without incident, and the sound was more like the commotion caused by the enemy's attack.

This place was originally a prison for people. In history, it has imprisoned the most heinous villains and some nobles who failed in political struggles. The blood is still on the wall, and the ghosts have not yet rested.

Except for the good lighting at the top of the tower, the other places are gloomy. After lighting the torch, it looks like a medieval horror movie.

Every step you take is a step closer to darkness.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew over. The windows of the tower were open, and it was normal to have wind. Zhao Chuan didn't care, and continued to walk down.

Zheng Haoxuan in front of him suddenly stretched out his hand and made a stop motion.

"enemy?"

Zheng Haoxuan looked ahead, and a long shadow was drawn on the wall, like a ghost, followed by another one.

Zhao Chuan immediately entered the fighting state, and his muscles were full of energy.

More and more shadows appeared on the wall, and Zhao Chuan was suspicious. Is this a strategy the enemy came up with?Use these shadows to mess with their thinking.

Before the game, after discussing the part of the air battle, several people encountered another problem.

Zhao Chuan frowned and said, "Du Mengmeng's ability is unknown, so it's not easy to arrange."

"Du Mengmeng is the captain, and he won't leave his teammates behind easily..." Zheng Haoxuan pointed to the ground floor, "He will definitely create opportunities for his teammates and take the opportunity to delay us."

"No, this strategy was used by the Ming Academy last year. The team leader carried out the task alone, playing tricks on the Tot Academy."

"There is a premise..." Zheng Haoxuan stared at the map, thinking, and said, "His teammates have enough strength, but Luna's players are not outstanding. Only the captain and vice-captain can carry out this task, but The deputy captain has the ability to fly and needs to be used to rescue and transport hostages."

Seeing his friends and the team having a lively discussion, Han Yichen, who was sitting in the corner drinking coffee, said, "You have already guessed Du Mengmeng's ability."

"No."

"Fang always studies the authority of spiritual representation. As his disciple, you actually told me no."

"It's just that with a vague positioning, these senior Han can do it, can't they?"

"The instructor probably knew this a long time ago, that's why we are not allowed to participate in the discussion..." Han Yichen picked up the coffee, took a sip, and sighed, "He must really like to see others distressed."

After finishing speaking, Han Yichen slid down a little and lay lazily on the sofa.

"It's actually quite interesting."

At some point, someone said, Han Yichen turned his head in surprise, and saw a smile on the other's face, which was fleeting.

Not only the black shadows, but also voices came from the passage. At first it was the wind blowing through the space inside the tower, mixed with some human-like voices, but those voices became louder and soon filled the entire space.

Despair is not a plague, but it is more terrifying than the plague. It is like a bone-eating poison, permeating the whole body, directly hitting the most vulnerable part of the heart.

Scenes of past events flashed.

"What you're doing makes no sense."

"You must be mentally ill. In this day and age, what kind of companions are you talking about? Of course, the strong prey on the weak."

"Haha, he failed again..." A group of people sang and danced beside him. They still didn't understand what evil was, and their malice was pure without any impurities.

This is Zhao Chuan's childhood, he was not crushed by these pressures, he became stronger and stronger than those who laughed at him, but this does not mean that he can forget.

He doesn't hate, despair goes deeper than hate.

"Plop", Zhao Chuan's huge figure fell to his knees.

"Be sober, don't fall into the enemy's tricks..." Zheng Haoxuan shouted sharply.

"You can't win."

No, he will win.

"What are you talking about with him? Our opponent is Tudor College."

No, your next opponent is me.

"Ten Princess Academy is also a bit troublesome."

It's still the preliminary round, your opponent is not them.

Those figures turned and left, gradually blending into the distant scenery, but their words left a scar in his heart, a scar that has not been healed until now, repeatedly digging out the flesh and blood underneath.

Failed!

"Hao Xuan."

It seemed that someone was calling him, but he couldn't hear anything.

Seeing his friend's expression, Han Yichen couldn't help being worried. He had known Zheng Haoxuan for more than ten years, so he naturally guessed what was bothering Zheng Haoxuan.

Don't look at him who is usually very tough, arrogant, and doesn't pay attention to anything. When the things he cares about are touched, he can't forget them.

"This ability is just right to restrain them..." Xie Qingyu, who was watching the battle next to him, said.

"As long as it is a living thing, it will produce emotions..." Wang Ling said, he is a pharmacist, and he has a deeper understanding of emotions, "Who will not be restrained."

Otherwise, such a sentence would not spread, the ability to use other people's emotions is cheating.

Humans are emotional animals, as long as they grasp human emotions, things will be more than half successful.

"But both of them are too emotional..." Xie Qingyu sighed, "The more this is the case, the harder it is to leave."