Xin Zhixia's facial expression feedback was quite direct.
I have never been under such pressure before, and my scalp felt numb from the sight.
"I'm not just sitting back and watching the show, deliberately mocking the red side."
Shang Lu pursed his lower lip and shook his head helplessly in retort.
He looked up at the red duo and shrugged indifferently.
"I can't tell the difference even when I'm sitting in the audience. Even if I personally know who Oberon is, giving my own opinion won't have much impact."
Then he also set his sights between Xin Yi and Chen Lu, seeming to be looking for Oberon among them.
Seeing that Phytolacca was starting to mess up, he still seemed to be in a good mood.
Xin Zhixia couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.
【Phytolacca ah! I asked you to evaluate it, but did you really do it? Don't be dizzy! Hey! 】
[This time, Phytolacca directly performed the explosion on the spot for the red party to see. 】
[I can't stand it anymore, I'm about to get sick of stupidity! At this time, Blue Fang just shouldn’t talk too much! 】
[The red side is tense and exciting, and the blue side cannot relax its vigilance. 】
[Behind every Merlin who was assassinated, there were two loyal ministers who made bad statements, and Paisviel who might have made some mistakes. 】
[It doesn’t matter anymore, the red team has set a target range. 】
Shangwei was calm and composed, with Lan Fang's helplessness and his own considerations.
"After all, they will consider the level of what I say, so in fact, nothing I say will sway their decision."
Yes, if he says that he recognizes Xin Yi as Oberon, the red side can either think that he is telling the truth or that he is confusing the situation.
In any case, the red team will not take into account the blue team's opinion.
Regardless of whether the opinion is true or false, it will make them think more.
Phytolacca seems to be in a good mood, with an open-minded look on his face.
"The cards in the game may have destined us to be on different sides, but we are still players on the field."
After pausing for a moment, he looked forward, looking in the direction of Ning Le, and couldn't help but sigh.
"No matter who among you is Oberon, our Mei... well, every good person has actually tried his best."
Xin Zhixia frowned slightly, somewhat speechless.
Chen Lu observed Xin Yi's expression, tapped her fingers on the table, followed Shanglun's eyes, and couldn't help but look at Ning Le.
Ning Le's face was expressionless. His hands were clasped together on the table, and his nails were pressed so hard that they almost dug into the back of his hands.
Lu Liangjun on the other side sneered disdainfully.
This pokeweed is really a good idea.
The abacus made a crackling sound, and the beads on the abacus jumped into his face.
Lu Liangjun silently opened the points list to check if there were any new changes.
[First place: Xinyi
Second place: Morning Dew
Third place: Cheng Wei
Fourth place: Phytolacca
Fifth place: Zhaohui
Sixth place: Ning Le
Seventh place: Lu Liangjun]
So far, both he and Ning Le have lost two games in a row.
They are in different camps now, and there will definitely be someone who loses three games in a row and ends up at the bottom.
Phytolacca has one win and one loss.
Similarly, Cheng Wei also has this kind of record.
But Cheng Wei’s points are currently higher than Phytolacca.
Lu Liangjun calculated clearly.
Even if Phytolacca fails in this game, it does not mean that he will definitely be at the bottom. There is still a chance to get out of the bottom two.
Since the outcome of the camp cannot be controlled, you can take the opportunity to speak more and show your face to gain the audience's favor.
Lu Liangjun began to calculate in his mind how to speak and operate in order to gain more support.
As long as his points exceed Phytolacca, there is a good chance that he can complete special benefits at the same time.
At the same time, Zhaohui also began to think about the situation in front of him.
Before the start of this game, he told Chen Lu some of his requirements.
Once satisfied, it is very likely that Phytolacca will fall to the bottom.
Players in the field can also complete their own special benefits while winning.
This is a strategy that kills two birds with one stone.
Fortunately, his idea is about to be perfectly realized in this game.
Now, the morning dew was just like what I had assumed before.
Either Oberon or Merlin.
Zhaohui secretly lamented that Dead Space seemed to have eavesdropped on his thoughts, resulting in an extremely dramatic situation.
Of course, he wouldn't really guess that.
After all, all players draw their identity cards and watch them instantly. It is unlikely that the Bit Live broadcast room deliberately made cards.
It can only be said that happiness comes too quickly, and the point that cannot be controlled happens to be reached.
Now, it's just a matter of identifying his teammates.
Zhaohui was very hopeful and most likely thought that teammate was Chenlu.
In this way, Chenlu can win three times in a row, clear the bonus copy perfectly, and get the first place on the list.
Shangwei pushed up his glasses, his eyes flashed slightly, and he glanced at the other players present.
The outcome of the game is very important, but you also want to be prepared second-hand.
This is probably the common thought in the minds of all players on the field.
Phytolacca sighed and began to review and summarize in advance.
"The last game left me with some shadows, which made me a little timid and unable to decisively give my analysis. I should have known that I should have played more aggressively, but Lu Liangjun's opening and subsequent reaction were really not very good. ideal."
Smiling slightly, full of helplessness.
Xin Zhixia was holding her chin up, staring at the ceiling to relax.
Hearing someone talk about the shadow of the previous game, he slowly turned his head and looked at Phytolacca, who meant something.
Xin Zhixia raised her lips and smiled, nodding involuntarily.
Shang Lu noticed this scene and his expression froze slightly, but he did not cater to Xin Zhixia.
[Excuse me, everyone, what is the reading comprehension of this scene? 】
[Xin Yi is Merlin, is he helpless that no one can block the sword? Xin Yi is Oberon, is he happy about the blue team's mistake? 】
[Looking at Phytolacca’s expression feedback, why do I think it’s the former? 】
【Probably. Shang Lu is a loyal minister who has become famous, and maybe he thinks Xin Yi is Merlin, so he is already embarrassed to look at her. 】
[The more I look at it, the more I feel that Morning Dew is Oberon, Merlin was assassinated, and everyone here on the blue side is responsible. 】
[I hope the assassin makes a mistake...]
Phytolacca's one-minute speech no longer belongs to the analysis within the game.
It's more like a pious apology and reflection on my mistakes.
Almost as soon as the loyal minister burst into flames, he took the last saving measures for himself.
I hope that even if the game fails, it can win back the audience.
Time flies by, and the golden morning glory invites the next person to speak.
"Now it's player No. 5 Chenlu's personal speech time."
Chen Lu's posture was leisurely, and now it was his turn to speak, so he simply sat upright.
"Actually, I don't want to show off, but there are two teammates who can't tell them apart."
The first words he spoke were just like Xin Yi, domineering and arrogant.
Lu Liangjun stared at Chen Lu, observing her reaction.
Just wait for her to finish her expression so that she can compare it with Xin Yi's speech.
Zhao Hui subconsciously touched his nose, feeling a little guilty.
Because his tendency is morning dew.
So at this moment, Chen Lu's little ridicule, Zhao Hui's sense of substitution is particularly strong.
