God will also obey my laws [infinite]

The life-and-death battle between Wei Ming and Jiang Yue was still going on, the atmosphere in the whole bar seemed to be suffocating, the level of the two was extremely high, one attacked crazily, while the other defended impeccably.

The two not only met perhaps the strongest opponent in their lives, but also seemed to meet a friend who could understand their beliefs best.

This is not just a game, but a peak duel between two people with completely different beliefs.

But what is even more cruel is that of these two masters, only one can leave here alive in the end.

There are still 8 minutes left in the game.

Both sides began to play cards.

But this round, Wei Ming's card surprised everyone.

One of Wei Ming's three cards that should have been covered has been turned over.

And that's a king card.

"As you can see, this is my deck. The rules of the game don't say that you can't reveal your own cards to the opponent in advance."

The referee looked at the king card that Wei Ming had turned over, but said nothing.

"The referee acquiesced?"

"Is it still possible to play like this? Turn over the cards to the other party on your own initiative?"

"But he turned over the king card. Isn't this clearly asking the opponent to play an assassin to kill him?"

"What do you mean? Wei Ming gave up?"

"It's pure suicide."

The audience also began to be puzzled and chattered.

It's just that Jiang Yue was not moved at the moment, but looked up at the counter, and then calmly put down the 3 cards.

Seeing that the cards on both sides had been put down, the referee turned over Wei Ming's remaining 2 cards and Jiang Yue's 3 cards.

Both sides are 1 King 2 Army.

"What do you mean? Jiang Yue didn't have an assassin?"

"Impossible? This Wei Ming has shown his cards, why doesn't he show up as an assassin?"

"I don't understand it, I don't understand it at all."

"What the hell are these two doing? One is actively trying to commit suicide, but the other doesn't end the game."

Wei Ming looked at the deck in front of him playfully, showing a little surprise.

"Why? Don't you want an obvious victory?"

Jiang Yue shook his head lightly, and said, "The counter shows that the winning rate of assassins is 87%."

"You won't follow the 87% winning rate?" Wei Ming was puzzled.

"Because it's not 100%." ​​Jiang Yue explained, "There are two problems here. First, I have an absolute advantage now. As long as I don't get assassins, I won't lose. Second, this winning percentage is when you show your country. Why isn't it 100% when it's an ace?"

Wei Ming spread his hands with a wry smile, "How do I know why it's not 100%, maybe there's something wrong with your counter? Or maybe there's some force majeure that suddenly appeared."

"No." Jiang Yue denied the guess, "The counter cannot be wrong."

"So you'd rather trust the counter than your own eyes?"

"Yes."

"Are you an extreme conservative? You won't act when you are not 100% safe."

"Of course it's not only when you have a 100% winning rate. If you don't lose the Assassin card, we are at the same advantage. Then even if the winning rate is 87%, I will play the Assassin, because there is no better choice, which is the highest. Winning rate. But you don’t have an assassin card now, so I don’t need to take the risk. Even if the risk is only 13%.”

"Besides, when you show the king card, the counter still doesn't give a 100% winning rate, which means there is something I don't know about."

Jiang Yue looked into Wei Ming's eyes, as if looking into his heart through the other's deep pupils.

"There's something out there that nobody in there sees, and that's why you show your trump card."

Among the people present, including the referee, only Wei Ming knew that this was indeed a trap.

Under Wei Ming's turned over king card is an army card.

He'd been careful to covertly fray the sides of an army card a little bit smaller than normal.

It is this little difference in size that allows the king card above to completely cover the army card.

Therefore, Wei Ming's real card is 3 armies.

This even fooled the referee's eyes.The referee did not check the king card, but turned over the other two cards directly.

But if Jiang Yue played the Assassin card, he could turn over his army card and form a 3-army deck.

And because the king card does not touch the table, it cannot be counted as being in the playing area.

With such a perfect trick, it still couldn't lure Jiang Yue to play the assassin card.

Wei Ming really felt as if there was an insurmountable wall in front of him.No matter how crazy I attack, I can't break through it.

A giant wall called Conservation.

There are only 5 minutes left in the time, and the referee announced at this moment, "The two sides are invited to play the last round of cards. If there is still no winner in this round of cards, the winner will be determined by drawing lots."

The audience didn't dare to show their anger, they all stared at each other, wanting to see who will be the final victor in this duel of the century.

Wei Ming did not hesitate, and continued to use the tactics of the previous round. Among the 3 cards placed, one of them was the king card turned over.

"Or this way?"

"Jiang Yue didn't come up with an assassin just now. It can be said that there is still one round to wait, but now it is the last round."

"If you can't kill Wei Ming's king with an assassin, then the lottery is actually a loss for Jiang Yue."

"The probability of drawing lots is 50%. If the counter gives a probability of more than 50%, then Jiang Yue should still produce an assassin."

Jiang Yue looked up at the counter, and suddenly, a bright light flashed in his eyes.He played the 3 cards immediately without hesitation.

At this moment, Wei Ming, with a serious expression, put away his smile, as if he realized something.

"99% probability." Jiang Yue spit out these words.

The audience was silent. When Jiang Yue uttered these words, it meant that this round had finally reached the close to 100% winning rate he wanted.

Seeing that the two had settled their cards, the referee reached out to flip over their cards.

And at this moment, a buzzing alarm sounded in the venue.

"what sound?"

"It's the team warning system, someone's team warning system has alarmed."

"Is someone running out of time?"

"It seems that the time-out alarm system will call the police."

While everyone was discussing, Jiang Yue suddenly covered his chest.

He supported the table with his left hand, and tightly pinched his heart with his right hand, sweating profusely.

"So... failed, right? My teammates..."

Then, he raised his head with difficulty and looked at Wei Ming: "Crazy boy, your luck... is really good... I hope you will bring this luck and fight to the end..."

After saying this, he threw himself on the table. After his body twitched slightly, he didn't move again.

"Jiang Yue's survival time has run out?!"

"It seems that his team may have failed. How could it be that at the last moment..."

"Then who wins this game?"

"Jiang Yue, who is so strong, lost in the end because the team ran out of time."

Everyone turned their eyes to the referee.

The referee slowly retracted the hand that was about to open the cards, and said slowly: "Player Jiang Yue died due to the team running out of time. The final winner of this round of the game is Wei Ming."

No one expected such an ending. In the final decisive battle that everyone was looking forward to, whether Jiang Yue or Wei Ming would win, the result was not announced.

When everyone was in confusion, Wei Ming slowly stood up from the poker table. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly. The excitement and joy after winning could not be seen on his face.

"I lost..." Wei Ming just said lightly, and then he reached out and opened Jiang Yue's deck.

1 Assassin 2 Troops.

Then, he raised his king card, but there was nothing underneath, no army card.

And the army card that he originally wanted to cover was somewhere close to him on the card table. There happened to be a lump of raised tablecloth there. It was this small bump that made Wei Ming , accidentally stuck this army card.

So Wei Ming only played the king card in the end.

This was an event with a small probability that no one could predict, but Jiang Yue's Fa Ling accurately collected all the information and gave a 99% winning rate.

Therefore, in the last round, the real winner was indeed Jiang Yue.

It's a pity that the 1% possibility is that his teammates failed to pass the level successfully, and the team's time ran out before deciding the final outcome.

"It's a pity, but why didn't Jiang Yue calculate the team time? It stands to reason that everyone will go to the duel when there is still about one day left."

"Yeah, how could it be possible to get stuck in the last few hours to participate in the duel?"

"You may not have encountered that kind of duel content. Our team has seen it before. It is a duel based on time."

"A time-gambling duel?"

"Yes, it's the bargaining chip for the teams to compete with each other, and it's their own team time, so when encountering such a duel field, it is very likely that they will lose all the team's time at once."

"The probability of such a thing happening is too low."

"So, this is the 1% possibility."

Wei Ming ignored the others, but quietly pushed open the door of the bar by himself and walked into the night of the city.

He took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, then took out the lighter and lit it, took a deep breath, then raised his head and spit the smoke into the air.

Although he narrowly escaped death and gained 5 days of survival time for the team, he didn't feel any joy in his heart.

Maybe it was because he lost a respectable opponent, maybe it was because the opponent actually won the final victory, or maybe it was the opponent's spirit of persevering in his conservative beliefs to the end that touched him deeply.

"Do you fight to the end with this luck?"

Wei Ming remembered what Jiang Yue said to him before he died.

No complaints or regrets, just like comrades on the same front, entrusting the will to fight to Wei Ming.

For the awakened, the common goal at this moment is to survive, and then the last survivors will challenge the final domain copy. In this sense, everyone is a fellow traveler.