OBS Chapter 240 Round Of 16
Chapter 240 Round Of 16
When Lin Nai and Ye Yeer returned to the competition venue in the afternoon, the top 16 match was already in progress.
Fortunately, Lin Nai's game is in the next few games and has not started yet, so it is not too late.
"Brother Nai, you're finally back." Meng Feifei breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you were having so much fun that you forgot the time."
Looking at the evil smile on Meng Feifei's face, she knew that he did it on purpose.
Ye Ye'er's face was red, and she seemed to want to explain, but she didn't know how to explain.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Lin Nai raised his hand and gave him a hammer, then asked: "How did the game go?"
Tang Hongshan said: "There are a total of 8 games in the top 16, 4 of which have already been played. Your game has not started yet, so you came back at the right time."
Lin Nai nodded slightly.
Meng Feifei spread his hands and said: "Laohua and I have already advanced. The opponents in this year's competition are really easy..."
Lin Yuxi turned her head and glanced at him: "You struggled with that Duhua University player for more than an hour in the battle scene before defeating him, and in the end you lost an arm. Can you call it easy?"
"..." Meng Feifei argued: "I'm not afraid that Brother Nai will be late, so I'm delaying Brother Nai's time. Otherwise, I could have dealt with that guy long ago!"
Lin Nai ignored their quarrel and looked towards the center of the playing field.
Now it is the fifth game, Bai Li plays against Jiang Zifeng from Taoist Academy.
Bai Lie's opponent in this match was not bad in terms of strength, but his mentality was obviously not good enough. Faced with Bai Lie's repeated feints and sneak attacks, his flaws were quickly exposed.
In the end, he was stabbed in the vital point by a white dagger, and a set of shadow combos wiped his throat and took him away.
"The game is over, Zecheng University, Baili, wins!"
The referee announced the result of the game.
Jiang Zifeng walked to the Taoist preparation table dejectedly and said apologetically: "Master, I'm sorry, I let you down..."
Cha Yizhou took the tea cup in his hand and took a sip. After putting it down, he smiled faintly and said, "It doesn't matter. You have tried your best. That Bai Li's strength is indeed better than yours. Sit down, take a sip of tea, take a break and continue to look at the back." Let’s compete.”
"The next match is between the academy directly under the Gene Company, Liang Ao vs. Mojia Academy, Lu Xiaoda."
The referee announced: "The game will start in ten minutes. Please come to the field immediately to prepare."
Gene company’s preparation seat.
Brother Zhang suddenly frowned: "This Liang Ao, what on earth has he done? The game is about to start and he's not back yet."
Brother Li said coldly from the side: "At the night watchman, Lin Nai is back. Isn't this guy Liang Ao trying to get caught?"
Brother Zhang suddenly felt a little dizzy.
At this time, Liang Ao finally appeared.
"Where did your kid go?" Brother Zhang asked with a straight face: "Don't you have a sense of time? Do you have to step back in time?"
Liang Ao immediately lowered his voice and said: "Brother Zhang, I have a reason...let's not talk about it for now. I have completed the task you gave me!"
Brother Zhang's eyes suddenly changed slightly: "What?? Which mission are you talking about?"
Liang Ao chuckled: "Of course it is the task of collecting the extraordinary genes of the apostles. I have already obtained Lin Nai's soul power sample!" As he said that, he carefully took out the soul power sample collector.
Brother Zhang was startled and immediately took the sample collector, his eyes still full of disbelief: "Are you serious?"
"Of course, how could I lie to you?"
"How did you do it?"
Liang Ao honestly told the process he experienced in his memory.
Brother Zhang had a strange look on his face: "This Lin Nai, is your defense so low? Did you collect the sample so easily?"
Liang Ao chuckled and said: "Brother Zhang, sometimes people are like this. No matter how smart a person is, there will be times when he is negligent. I extracted this thing from Lin Nai's body with my own hands. Can it be fake?"
"Well..." Brother Zhang pondered, looking at the sample collector in his hand.
"Okay, if you really succeed in this matter, the company will definitely not treat you badly!" Brother Zhang vigorously patted Liang Ao on the shoulder: "Now, let's prepare for the competition!"
Liang Ao: "Okay..."
Lin Nai looked at the preparation table of the genetic company.
Lin Nai had eavesdropped on the conversation between Liang Ao and the others just now through the Trojan horse seeds left in Liang Ao's system.
'Time is tight, Wan'er just temporarily created a memory...'
Lin Nai thought to himself: 'But fortunately, now it seems that with Liang Ao's IQ, there seems to be no doubt at all...'
Soon, Liang Ao stood on the playing field with another player from the Mo family.
The final random picture chosen by the two was: evening, garbage dump.
The illusion opened and the two entered the scene.
"Mo family, Lu Xiaoda..." Meng Feifei murmured, reciting the name: "This player from the Mo family doesn't seem to be famous..."
It has now reached the top 16 in the country.
Most of the players are the proud students of various schools. Before participating in the competition, they were already very famous and promising seed players.
Only this Lu Xiaoda, Meng Feifei had never heard of such a number one figure in the Mo family.
"Then you are ignorant." Truman next to him flipped through his notebook and said: "Lu Xiaoda ranks very high in my data. Even among the current top 16 players, his strength is comparable to mine. Ranked among the top 5."
"Oh?" Hua Lingze raised his eyebrows: "Top five? Are you serious?"
"I've never been one to exaggerate," Truman said.
Hua Lingze took a deep look at him.
Among the remaining players, I won’t say anything except myself.
There are the two apostles Mu Xun and Lin Nai, as well as the player Bai Li with serial number 03, the white beast and monkey from the gene company, Fang Wu from the military strategist, and...
Among so many masters, what kind of strength does it take to be ranked in the top five?
But if someone else said this, Hua Lingze might just listen casually.
Since it was Truman who said it, he might actually have a point...
Lin Nai was also a little curious, turned to look at him and asked: "What is the extraordinary serial number of Lu Xiaoda?"
Truman said: "His extraordinary serial number is 08 - Heavenly Control Thousand Machines."
Meng Feifei was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Huh? Laohua, his extraordinary serial number is higher than your ranking!"
Hua Lingze smiled lightly and said nothing.
"However, why can't I understand the name of this extraordinary profession?..." Meng Feifei scratched his head again: "Tianzong Qianji... I can't understand his profession at all. .....What is his professional category?"
Truman pushed up his glasses and said, "That's the mechanic."
...
Within the battle scene.
"Fuck, what kind of bullshit scene is this? It's too stinky, isn't it?" Liang Ao pinched his nose as soon as he entered the scene.
The battle scene in this game is a garbage dump, and the air is filled with a rich and disgusting stench.
Liang Ao originally thought that the scene in this garbage dump was just a formality.
But I didn’t expect it to actually stink so much!
The garbage was piled up into hills one after another, and the sour smell in the air almost made his stomach churn, making him unbearable!