OBS Chapter 141 You Lose, You Will Be My Little Brother From Now On
Chapter 141 You Lose, You Will Be My Little Brother From Now On
"Why is one of Bai Li's arms broken???"
"This...couldn't it be Lin Nai's doing?"
"What happened in the white mist?"
"Obviously, Bai Li lost this battle. This guy's current appearance is obviously that he relied on the concealment technique to escape..."
Everyone looked shocked.
no doubt.
Bai Li definitely lost!
He actually lost to Lin Nai? ? ?
Ji Lao was stunned for a few seconds.
Although he didn't show much on his face, he was shocked in his heart!
He guessed that even if the two of them met in this round, no one would be eliminated.
Even if these two people cannot defeat each other, their ability to protect themselves is still good.
But Ji Lao originally thought that the one who escaped would be Lin Nai...
did not expect......
Ji Lao took a deep breath and said with emotion: "It's unbelievable... Even the apostle of God has never seen someone who can cross 4 levels and defeat the top ten extraordinary beings. It's simply... A monster..."
Assistant Zhang looked at the screen in a cold sweat: "Yeah, it's really outrageous... What happened in this white mist?"
Ji Lao was silent for a long time, and suddenly he seemed to have decided something and said, "Xiao Zhang."
"Huh?" Xiao Zhang was stunned and turned around: "Mr. Ji, what are your orders?"
"Call Marshal Sun." Mr. Ji said with a serious expression: "Ask him to fly to Yecheng immediately and come to watch the game! Then tell him that if he doesn't come, he will definitely regret!"
"...Oh, okay..." Xiao Zhang was stunned for a long time, then nodded repeatedly, took out his mobile phone and started dialing.
...
Truman's clone stayed near the white mist and waited for a long time, but did not wait for Lin Nai to appear.
The white fog never dissipated.
"Strange, isn't it over yet?"
Truman also felt a little confused.
He lowered his head and flipped through his little notebook.
The data analysis in his data book showed that Lin Nai and Bai Li fought against each other, with a winning rate of 6 to 4, and the exact data was 61.98 to 38.02.
Lin Nai six, Bai Hu four.
It is estimated that it will take about sixteen minutes.
If we go by this calculation, the battle between the two of them should have ended long ago.
Of course, this is just a probability calculated from all the data collected so far.
Truman knew very well that whether it was Lin Nai or Bai Li, they must still have trump cards that they had never used before.
Therefore, this data is for reference only.
But he also predicted that it was only the first round, and the two people probably wouldn't show any real skills. They would probably just meet and test each other out, and then they would be almost done.
Therefore, this data should not be too biased.
Meng Feifei sat on the tree trunk next to him, holding a grass branch in his mouth, looking into the telescope to see the white fog.
Still nothing can be seen.
Not a soul was to be seen.
"Heh...well..."
Meng Feifei yawned and started to feel sleepy: "Have they not finished yet?"
Truman shrugged: "I don't know."
Meng Feifei lowered his head and looked at Truman on the ground: "By the way, Confucian, aren't you very good at calculation and analysis? So based on your analysis, which one of them has a higher probability of winning?"
Truman: "Lin Nai."
Meng Feifei was surprised: "Real or false?"
Truman said calmly: "The data will not lie. Although they did not give complete data, if they perform simulation calculations based on partial data, there will not be much difference."
"..." Meng Feifei scratched his hair.
He doesn't understand anything about data.
Sure enough, he was still not used to hearing the way these scholars spoke...
Meng Feifei: "By the way, aren't you Confucian people always known for your liberal arts? Why do you look like a science and engineering guy..."
Truman raised a finger, pushed up his glasses, and said calmly: "You are just stereotyping. Times have changed a long time ago. The students of our Confucian Academy are not only good in literature and mathematics, but also good in physics, chemistry, Foreign languages, history, materials science, computer science, biology, alchemy, industrial science, information network... We are the top among all colleges in the country."
Meng Feifei: "...It's awesome, scholars are really scary..."
Truman didn't answer again, his expression gradually became serious, looking at the white mist that still lingered.
According to his information, there is an analysis of Lin Nai’s character, behavior, and intelligence.
Classmate Lin Nai has many tricks.
If you find such an abnormal situation around him, it means...
This guy must be planning some kind of scheme again!
Truman raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist.
There are still five hours left before the end of the first round.
The time limit for their bet is only five hours left...
Could it be...
...
somewhere.
On the rooftop of a certain building.
Truman's real body stopped meditating and slowly opened his eyes.
"It seems that just in case, we have to leave here quickly." Truman slowly stood up.
He couldn't guess what Lin Nai wanted to do, he just had this hunch.
He had a premonition that danger was approaching!
"Where do you want to go?"
Sure enough, Lin Nai's voice rang out.
Truman's heart "thumped" for a moment, and without even looking back, he kicked off and ran away without hesitation.
Level 6 soul power fully exploded!
Without leaving any room, Truman flashed away at full speed.
The speed was so fast that only a series of afterimages could be seen under the cover of night!
But before I could even take a few breaths, I heard the "whoosh" of the wind behind me.
Lin Nai, wearing a white death hooded robe, caught up with him in an instant and blocked him.
"bass--"
White light streaked across the sky.
Truman was forced to stop.
Because when he looked with hammer eyes, he saw that Bai Ye's sickle was already lying in front of his throat!
The cold blade touched the skin of his neck, it was bone-chilling!
Truman smiled bitterly: "How on earth did you find me..."
Lin Nai smiled and said lightly: "First of all, of course, I have to get rid of your clone. Otherwise, as soon as I find this way, you will definitely get the message and move your position."
Then, he raised his hand and pointed at his eyes: "Then, rely on the 'Grey Eyes'."
Truman raised his eyebrows: "Grey Eyes?"
"Yes." Lin Nai said: "Maybe your information is still limited, and you don't know the field of vision of my Gray Eye.
"My Gray Eyes can basically see through the entire competition venue.
"Of course, my perspective is not pure perspective. I can only see the soul within a certain range and the basic 'shape' of the human body."
Truman was very interested: "So? What can you observe through this? How do you know which clone is me?"
Lin Nai said: "Because your clone has no soul, it is just an illusion with the shape of a body.
"In fact, each of your clones is different in my view. Because the distance between each of your clones and your body is different."
Truman's eyes jumped.
He seemed to understand something...
Lin Nai continued to smile and said: "Your clone is also controlled by soul power. It should only be controllable within a certain range of your body, right? Beyond a certain range, the clone should disappear automatically.
"So, the color of the body of the clone that is closer to your body will be darker, and the color of the body of the clone that is farther away from your body will be lighter. In this way, you can basically identify the general direction of your body."
"..." Truman was speechless.
Unexpectedly, Lin Nai could detect such a small difference!
"You lost," Lin Nai said with a playful expression, "Don't forget our bet. From today on, you are my little brother."