This is the most dramatic one-minute free discussion time in the history of Bit Live.
It does not discuss who is good or bad, nor does it provide suggestions for the team to go.
The trio on the blue side and the duo on the red side settled their differences and sat in the audience together, just to comment on who Oberon was.
It can be described as Oberon’s true and false conference.
As if to confirm the fiery scene, the emerald green light flowing in the surrounding vines was strong, the lavender lights on the ice green eggs shone brightly, and the wisteria silk threads slowly intersected.
The blue eyes fluttered back and forth, trying not to miss any subtle expressions of the players.
The golden morning glory swayed, announcing that the wonderful minute was over.
"The free discussion time is over, now the personal speech time begins."
"Please captain, please choose the order in which to speak, in order or in reverse order."
Cheng Wei looked left and right, seeing the morning light on his right and the morning dew on his left.
There is a wolf in front and a suspected tiger behind.
Now, these two people were staring at him, making him feel like he was on pins and needles, wanting to escape from here immediately.
However, at best, he could only lament secretly that his position was not good.
Cheng Wei took a deep breath and said helplessly: "I choose to speak in reverse order."
God announced: "Now is player No. 3 Zhaohui's personal speech time."
Zhao Hui sat up straight and glanced in the direction of Xin Yi and Chen Lu.
Looking past Ning Le, who looked solemn, he said frankly to Lu Liangjun: "The free discussion just now was not long. I mainly needed to listen to the speeches of the two of them. I did not express my own opinions, but it is not very important. I will still listen to them this time. Listen to what they have to say.”
Lu Liangjun gave him a speechless look in response.
Zhaohui spread his hands, looking very helpless, and couldn't help but explain: "Don't think that I didn't do anything. You three just discussed, and I went to observe other people's reactions."
Hearing this, Lu Liangjun's expression softened slightly and he expressed his approval of Zhaohui's actions.
Zhao Hui touched his chin and looked at the expressionless Blue Fang trio.
"According to my own observation, among the two of them, there should be Merlin and Oberon."
Lu Liangjun crossed his arms and was not surprised by this conclusion. He just nodded in agreement with a displeased look on his face.
It seems to be saying: I know this thinking without you having to tell me.
Facing his teammates with unkind expressions, Zhao Hui didn't bother to have too much eye contact with him.
After all, he is not a temperless person.
Zhaohui simply looked away and expressed his understanding unilaterally.
"In the first round, you were only specially selected by Xin Yi and Chen Lu. When they were speaking to each other just now, I observed the expressions of other people. When Chen Lu took off to dance Oberon, the expressions of Cheng Wei and Shanglu were very different. I’m very surprised, I probably didn’t expect this situation.”
After pausing for a moment, he continued to analyze.
"After analyzing it this way, the two of them should be loyal ministers. Otherwise, as Merlin, he must know that Xin Yi is a good person, and there must be Oberon behind him..."
Having said this, Zhaohui had no choice but to provide his own judgment.
"Now that it's all said and done, let me give my opinion. I think Morning Dew is Oberon."
Lu Liangjun glanced at Xin Yi and saw that she was quite dismissive. He couldn't help but frowned, questioning Zhao Hui's judgment.
Seeing this, Zhao Hui asked: "Do you think Xin Yi's performance in the previous two games was not good?"
Lu Liangjun was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but doubt his life.
[Hahahahaha, I think Zhaohui is on to the point. 】
[Isn’t it? In front of you, are you still laughing? Blue Fang is finished now! Merlin is going to be assassinated. 】
[Don’t panic, maybe Chenlu is Merlin, she is more skilled this time. After all, Xin Yi's credibility is too low. Anyone who wants to compete with her will easily gain favor. 】
[You don’t think I’m thinking from the blue side’s perspective, so I can’t bear the blue side losing the game, right? No, I simply want to see Xin Yi win three consecutive games. 】
[Ah ah ah, I don’t care, I just want to see the results immediately. 】
Zhaohui's soul torture this time played right into Lu Liangjun's plan.
Let him think involuntarily.
Overturn the subconscious tendencies and reconsider the behavior of these two people.
Zhaohui's speaking time ended, and God went through the process without any emotion.
"Now it's player No. 2 Ning Le's personal speech time."
Ning Le's expression management had long since disappeared, and the smile at the corner of his mouth looked particularly stiff.
After pondering for a moment, he only interacted with the blue eyeballs representing the camera.
"The red party jumped on the table and beat us. There is no reason for us to disagree with this model."
After saying this, she looked left and right at the red team duo who were deep in thought.
Ning Le smiled helplessly in front of the camera, "This game has developed to this point, which is very painful for Blue Fang. I don't want to waste any more time, so let's go directly to the next person to speak."
Such a short speech almost broke another record.
However, the players on the field did not care about this. They only felt that they could sympathize with Ning Le.
Whether it's the blue side waiting silently for the result, or the red side being forced to look for teammates.
They all want to shout together regardless of the occasion: How outrageous!
Only Xin Yi and Chen Lu looked at each other, each waiting for his or her time to speak.
Seeing that Ning Le ended his speech automatically, God also announced quite cooperatively: "Now is the time for player No. 1 Lu Liangjun to speak personally."
Lu Liangjun sat up straight and smiled, feeling equally deeply moved.
"Don't tell me, I think it's torture too."
He narrowed his eyes and looked at Xin Yi and Chen Lu repeatedly.
He looked at himself with a smile and had nothing to say.
The other one seemed indifferent, but also a little impatient.
Lu Liangjun looked away expressionlessly and held his head in his hands, expressing that he was under great pressure.
He was confused.
Originally, his inner preference was for Xin Yi, but in the end, Zhaohui had a different opinion from him.
But no matter what, he was able to make it clear.
No matter who his teammates were, these two people were probably mocking him in their hearts.
[I just substituted Lu Liangjun, and I have begun to feel sorry for him. 】
[Xin Yi and Chen Lu are both acting schools. 】
[Not only do I feel sorry for him, but I also want to give him a fair word! What is the real Oberon inside doing to pressure our assassin? How difficult it is for him! 】
[Who knows that Lu Liangjun is also a facial expression feedback emperor? Merlin really wanted to put pressure on the red side, but Oberon was probably really angry. 】
[Chen Lu’s expression was obviously very stable, but he suddenly started acting. I felt that it was definitely unusual. 】
"This game is so annoying."
Lu Liangjun complained irritably.
Finally, he slammed the table and said a little irritably: "Don't let me know who Merlin is. I, as an assassin, will kill her a hundred and eighty times!"
Lu Liangjun tested the two of them in this way, but with little effect.
The two of them had the same expression, and while they were confused, they seemed to be mocking him silently.
"It's not really an assassination. This threat is of no use at all."
