Chapter 1052

[this is anti-theft. I haven't written a few words in the text yet. Because of the recent things at home, I feel that the whole person has been overdrawn, not only in energy, but also in emotion... I've really become haggard on the ground. It's also a little difficult to maintain the update... I've just started this chapter, don't wait.]

White team position: flower shirt A5, Hu Chang in A1, big long legs C1, old woman C3, Haitian green D3, defeated C4.

Red team positions: Lin Sanjiu A5, Lao Wang E2, Zhong Junkai D5.

"What a coincidence! The players of the white team and the red team chose A5... The + 1 point award in this space seems to belong to the winner of the duel." Mr. Dian said, smacking his mouth. "This time, if the red team loses again, this round of the game will be over. It's really stressful!"

After hearing this, the remaining two people in the red team turned blue.

Chen Fan's body lying next to the grid, a pair of blood red eyes are still staring big, and the shock and unwillingness on his face are even more shocking than the bloody wound. A few minutes ago, he was still alive - under the gaze of death, Zhong Junkai only felt his body softened for a while, and his mind was filled with only confusion for a moment.

As Lin Sanjiu expected, the white team's flowered shirt really stepped into the same space with himself. The A5 cells on both sides of the red and white are very close, almost face-to-face. As soon as she looks up, she can see the eyes of the flowered shirt staring at her.

This man is probably in his twenties, wearing a rogue dress that I don't know from which TV series, and a Hawaiian Flower shirt looks very eye-catching. When the black light wall gradually rose, he took his eyes away from Lin Sanjiu - as if he was still looking forward to it.

"Miss Lin, you must not lose!"

As soon as Lin Sanjiu lifted his steps, Zhong Junkai's anxious voice came from behind him.

When she looked back, Zhong Junkai's white face was covered with drops of water, and she didn't know whether it was sweat or Rain: "if you lose, we'll be finished!"

If you lose this round, it means that the white team can get + 3 points and 3 advanced abilities - of course, chen fan will die in vain.

"I see. I'll try my best." Lin Sanjiu nodded, followed the way the sky was green just now, retreated a distance, ran up and jumped, and climbed the bluestone platform.

The duel field was floating in the air, and Lin San Jiu stood on the bluestone platform and swept down, even seeing a part of the white team's field clearly. At this time, the members of the white team are talking together, and I don't know whether they are discussing the next station... Looking in the direction of Mr. Dian, there is still only a misty white fog, and there is nothing else.

"... how dare you still have leisure to look around?"

A strange man's voice came from the front, and every word seemed to stick. Lin Sanjiu turned his head and saw the flowered shirt that had just jumped up without surprise.

Looking at Lin Sanjiu, he laughed a few times: "forget it, you're going to contribute an ability soon, which is also very poor..."

Lin Sanjiu glanced at him coldly, only to feel that the blood was like flowing fire, burning from the blood vessels; She smiled softly, "I'll give you a few seconds to admit defeat."

The flowered shirt was stunned, as if she didn't understand what she was saying.

Lin Sanjiu ignored him, and his eyes once again turned to the white team's field.

Just a moment ago, when she took the brown haired rabbit to have sex, the rabbit immediately swept the dying face outside and told her all the news from Hai Tianqing - among the white team, the most important thing to pay attention to is the aging woman, who is said to have come from another new world, with a black heart, a hot hand and first-class force; As for the guy in front of him, he is simply a paper tiger.

Except for Hu Changzai, who has not yet improved his physical fitness, this flowery shirt is probably incompetent - of course, except for his most deterrent mouth.

A few seconds to admit defeat soon passed, but Hua shirt obviously chose the wrong way.

Lin Sanjiu only felt the wind move in front of him, and a fist had been smashed to her face - in her eyes with overall physical growth, this fist was not only slow; It's amazing that this guy actually chose hand to hand combat.

She stepped back, found the gap, kicked in the knee socket of the flowered shirt, and with a "Dong" sound, he knelt on the bluestone platform. She didn't wait for the other party to get up, and her feet were like the wind, kicking hard at his thigh bone from the back——

With the "Kara" a sour voice, the flower shirt suddenly burst into a scream, and tears burst out together. He scratched his hands on the ground in vain for a long time, but he couldn't get up.

In the blink of an eye, he brought down a man half a head taller than himself, but Lin Sanjiu's hands had not been taken out of his trouser pockets.

"Although it's broken, you're not paralyzed." She squatted down and looked, and even comforted him. "Recognize the advantage, you and I have no hatred, so I have reservations about starting, and I didn't break your spine... Don't cry, listen to people!"

Hua shirt stopped sobbing and looked at her.

"Go back and tell the old woman in your team that I will go to B4 next and ask her to wait for me there." Lin Sanjiu stared at the flower shirt, revealing a gloomy smile. "If I find her not on B4 next time I stand, I will chase you to death in the next two rounds of the game. Do you hear me?"

Hua shirt nodded hurriedly.

"If you understand, quickly admit defeat." Lin San put one foot on his back like a demonstration.

It didn't take a second——

"I admit defeat!" For fear of shouting less, Hua shirt shouted several times in a row: "I lost, I lost!"

Lin Sanjiu hissed softly and ignored him. She jumped down from the bluestone platform and walked straight back to the grid in the relieved eyes of the red team.

A5 grid's one point reward naturally went to the red team; This time, the total score of the red and white teams became 5:4 - although the red team was still one point ahead on the surface, there were only three players left at risk. As long as one more person is out, the game will be lost.

At this time, with a Ding Dong sound, the red team's three people's feet floated a score prompt, which diverted everyone's attention.

Lao Wang got "you have a + 1 point reward in front", Zhong Junkai got "you have a -1 point punishment in front", while Lin Sanjiu didn't get any points around him.

As soon as the prompt message disappeared, the fifth stop ended under the order of Mr. Dian.

The black light wall gradually revealed the positions of red and white sides again at a speed that everyone was tired of seeing.

Just this time, as soon as the light wall fell, the white team's grid immediately flashed a bright red light again - the long legged woman in a red skirt stood in the light, holding her arms, with a proud and disappointed look on her face, looking at the red team members who missed her, and her eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Looking at her, Lin Sanjiu glanced at the brown haired rabbit beside him, and thought of Hai Tianqing's words at the same time——

"The positioning strategy of chasing the red team this time is basically from the woman in short skirt. She doesn't look like that person, but she is actually a dangerous person..."

It's unbelievable - because no matter how you look at it, you think she's an impulsive person.

"Oh... The player of the white team stepped on the + 1 point reward, and the white team + 1 point." Mr. Dian's tone suddenly became lazy.

The score was leveled so quickly, and now it is 5-5.

"Now, let me make an announcement -"

White team standing position: Hu Changzai B2, haitianqing C3, long legged D2, old woman B4, defeated D5.

Red team positions: Lao Wang E1, Zhong Junkai E4, Lin Sanjiu B4.

The red and white teams crashed again. So it seems that Lin Sanjiu's threat is very effective - the lame flower shirt really brought her words. She looked up at the aging woman standing in the same line with herself and smiled at her.

On the other party's gray and dry face, she also responded with a dry and gloomy smile.

When the light wall rose, Lin Sanjiu turned around and glanced at Lao Wang and Zhong Junkai.

Although she defeated the flowery shirt just now, it didn't help their morale much - from the position of Lao Wang, he would rather give up the close + 1 point reward than avoid a collision with the white team. Zhong Junkai also seemed to be scared by Chen Fan's death, and only dared to walk around the lattice of the white team members

With a sigh, Lin Sanjiu walked out of the grid. As a result, she can only rely on herself.

Not far away, on the bluestone platform floating in midair, there was already a person standing. Seeing the eyes of the aging woman hovering over her, Lin Sanjiu turned over and went to the duel platform.