[This is anti-theft. I haven't even written a few words in the main text. Due to the recent events at home, I feel like I'm completely drained. Not only in terms of energy, but also in terms of emotions … It's obvious that I'm getting haggard. It's a little hard to keep up with updates … I've just started this chapter. Let's not wait any longer.]
White Team: Floral shirt A5, Hu Changzai A1, Long legs C1, Old woman C3, Hai Tianqing D3, Loser C4.
Red Team: Lin Sanjiu A5, Old Wang E2, Zhong Junkai D5.
"What a coincidence! The contestants from the White Team and the Red Team both chose Grid A5 … It seems like the + 1 point reward will go to the winner of the duel, "Mr. Dot said as he smacked his lips. "If the Red Team loses again, this round will be over. This is really nerve-wracking!"
Hearing this, the remaining two members of the Red Team turned pale.
Chen Fan's corpse was lying beside the grid. His bloodshot eyes were still wide open. The shock and indignation on his face were even more ghastly than the bloody wounds on his body. "He was still alive a few minutes ago." Under the gaze of death, Zhong Junkai felt his body go limp. For a moment, his mind was filled with confusion.
As Lin Sanjiu expected, the White Team's floral shirt chose the same grid as hers. The A5 grid was very close to each other. They were almost face to face. Lin Sanjiu only needed to lift her head to see the Floral shirt's eyes staring at her.
The man was in his twenties. He was dressed like a gangster from a television series. His Hawaiian floral shirt was very eye-catching. He only shifted his gaze away from Lin Sanjiu when the black light returned. He seemed to be looking forward to it.
"Miss Lin, you can't lose!"
Just as Lin Sanjiu lifted her foot, Zhong Junkai's anxious voice came from behind.
She turned around and saw Zhong Junkai's fair face covered in water droplets. She couldn't tell if it was sweat or rain, "If you lose, everything will be over for us!"
If they lost this round, the White Team would get + 3 points and three advanced abilities. Of course, Chen Fan's death would be in vain.
"Got it. I'll try my best." Lin Sanjiu nodded and imitated Hai Tianqing. She retreated some distance, ran, and jumped up the bluestone platform.
The dueling arena floated in mid-air. Lin Sanjiu stood on the bluestone platform and looked down. She could even see part of the white team's arena clearly. At this time, the members of the White Team were talking to each other. Perhaps they were discussing their next position … Looking in the direction of Mr. Dot, there was only a blurry white fog and nothing else.
"… You actually have the mood to look around?"
An unfamiliar man's voice came from the front, and every word seemed to be glued together. Lin Sanjiu turned her head and was not surprised to see the man in the flowery shirt who had just jumped up.
Looking at Lin Sanjiu, he chuckled, "Forget it, you are about to contribute an ability. You are quite pitiful …"
Lin Sanjiu glared at him coldly. She could feel her blood rushing through her veins. She chuckled and said, "I'll give you a few seconds to surrender."
The man in the flowery shirt was stunned as if he did not understand what she said.
Lin Sanjiu ignored him and looked at the White Team's arena again.
Just now, when she brought B.Rabbit to submit his ability, B.Rabbit immediately changed his deathly expression and told her everything he heard from Hai Tianqing. Among the members of the White Team, she had to pay attention to the old woman. She was said to be from another world. She was cruel and ruthless, and her fighting skills were top-notch. As for the guy in front of her, he was just a paper tiger.
Other than Hu Changzai, who had yet to optimize his stamina, the flowery shirt was probably the most incompetent person. Of course, that was except for his intimidating mouth.
The few seconds of surrender time passed quickly. However, the flowery shirt had obviously chosen the wrong path.
Lin Sanjiu only heard a gust of wind in front of her, and a fist was already flying toward her. In her eyes, with her enhanced stamina, the fist was not only slow, but she did not expect that the guy would choose to fight hand-to-hand. It was really surprising.
She took a step back and found an opening. She kicked the man in the kneecap. With a thud, he knelt on the limestone platform. She did not wait for him to get up. She kicked his femur from behind as if she was wrapped in a gust of wind.
With a cracking sound, the man in the flowery shirt let out a blood-curdling scream. Tears and snot flowed out of his eyes. He scratched the ground for a long time, but he could not get up no matter how hard he tried.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Sanjiu had knocked down a man who was half a head taller than her. However, her hands were still in her pockets.
"Although your spine is broken, you are not paralyzed." She squatted down and looked at him. She even comforted him. "Just admit it. We don't have any grudges, so I held back and did not break your spine … Stop crying, listen to me!"
The flowery shirt stopped sobbing and looked at her.
"Go back and tell that old woman in your team that I will go to B4 next. Tell her to wait for me there." Lin Sanjiu stared at the flowery shirt and flashed a sinister smile. "If I find that she's not on B4 next time, I'll definitely hunt you down in the next two rounds of the game. Do you hear me? "
The flowery shirt nodded hurriedly.
"If you understand, then admit defeat." Lin Sanjiu put a foot on his back as if to show off.
She did not waste even a second —
"I admit defeat!" The flowery shirt shouted a few more times as if he was afraid that he did not shout enough, "I lost! I lost!"
Lin Sanjiu scoffed and ignored him. She jumped down from the limestone platform and walked straight back to the grid under the relieved gazes of the Red Team.
The one point in A5 naturally went to the Red Team. With that, the total score of the Red Team and the White Team became 5: 4. Even though the Red Team was still in the lead with one point, they were left with three members who were in a precarious situation. If one more member was eliminated, the Red Team would lose the game.
At this moment, a ding sounded. A notification appeared under the feet of the three members of the Red Team, which diverted everyone's attention.
Lao Wang received a "+ 1 point reward in front of you", Zhong Junkai received a "-1 point penalty in front of you", and Lin Sanjiu received no points at all.
Once the notification disappeared, the fifth round of positioning also ended under Mr. Dot's command.
The black wall of light revealed the positions of the Red Team and the White Team at a speed that everyone was tired of watching.
But this time, as soon as the wall of light fell, the White Team's grid immediately flashed with a red light — a long-legged woman in a red short skirt stood in the light with her arms crossed. She had a proud and disappointed look on her face as she looked at the members of the Red Team who had passed by her. Her eyes were filled with dissatisfaction.
Looking at her, Lin Sanjiu and B.Rabbit looked at each other. At the same time, they thought of Hai Tianqing's words.
"This time, the positioning strategy of the Red Team came from the woman in the miniskirt. She doesn't look like that kind of person, but she is actually a dangerous person … "
It was hard to believe. No matter how they looked at her, she seemed like an impulsive person.
"Oh … The White Team member stepped on the + 1 point reward. White Team + 1 point," Mr. Dot's tone suddenly became lazy.
The score was tied so quickly. It was now 5: 5.
"Now, let me report your positions —"
White Team's positioning: Hu Changzai B2, Hai Tianqing C3, Long-legged D2, Old Woman B4, Loser D5.
Red Team's positioning: Lao Wang E1, Zhong Junkai E4, Lin Sanjiu B4.
The Red Team and the White Team collided again. It seemed that Lin Sanjiu's threat was effective. The limping man in the flowery shirt had delivered her message. Lin Sanjiu raised her head to look at the old woman in the same row as her and smiled at her.
The other party's dark and withered face also responded with a dry and gloomy smile.
When the wall of light returned, Lin Sanjiu turned around and glanced at Lao Wang and Zhong Junkai.
Although she had defeated the guy with the colorful shirt, it did not help their morale much. Judging from Old Wang's position, he would rather give up the + 1 point reward that was right in front of him to avoid colliding with the White Team. Zhong Junkai seemed to be frightened by Chen Fan's death. He only dared to walk around the White Team's grid...
Sighing, Lin Sanjiu walked out of the grid. In the end, she could only rely on herself.
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