First Player

Chapter 434 Chapter 432· "I predict that Lu Gou will die early."

At this time, a huge screen was standing at the front of the hall. People gathered together as if watching the World Cup, drinking, eating melon seeds, playing board games, and throwing dice. The store was noisy at this time.

The screen is divided into one hundred small screens. At the beginning, you can choose to play the live broadcasts of all one hundred players at the same time. At the critical moment, you can also manually zoom in on a certain person's screen, which is very convenient.

There is a huge red countdown on the wall next to it, which is the countdown to the eighth world.

This large group of people has been preparing to stay up all night tonight, waiting for the official opening of the eighth world.

"Boss, add another dish——"

"Xiao Zhi, who do you support? I like sister Lin Yin!"

"Yun, just hard cloud, Lin Yin is not in the top 100 and is not on the entry list. Can you, a cloud player, read the entire list before coming over for a drink?"

"Why does it only start in a few hours? I'm so anxious and can't wait to start now..."

"Don't worry, we don't know how many days this world will last. You won't have time to sleep by then, so why not take advantage of this time to catch up on your sleep, otherwise you will miss a lot of famous scenes even if you just sleep after it starts. This is the world before One hundred people..."

"Betting! Why did you all bet on Su Ming'an? I have no chance of making any money..."

"If you don't vote for him, you will lose money. I don't believe that others can win."

"Hey, you are too confident. Then I support Noel. This person has always been very mysterious. He might be able to win by surprise."

"It is written in the betting rules that there is only one winner. I thought it was a camp system... This is really exciting. Now, even the most basic cooperation is difficult to achieve. Everyone may be an enemy. Even your partners have to be careful.”

"Hey, tell me, what should I do if the person who reaches the final victory is not Su Ming'an?"

"Let's replace the number one player. This 'number one' can't even reach the end, so can it still be called 'number one'?"

"Substituting a player won't be a big deal, and it won't wipe out the strength. At most, it will look a little ugly. Even Su Ming'an may capsize in the gutter. However, if the first player fails, his prestige will definitely be affected. I feel like this 'First' is no longer justifiable."

"Bah, bah, bah, what a crow's mouth. Don't curse the number one player I like."

"Indeed, this is Longguo District. There is almost no one who doesn't support Su Ming'an. If you say this, be careful of the wave of Beacon fanatics who will flatten you against the wall and not be able to tear you off."

"Well, then I predict Lu Gou will die early."

"It's best not to say this. There are quite a few people who like Lu Shu."

"Then, I predict that Edward will die early?"

"This is acceptable."

There was constant chattering.

The voices of men, women, and children gathered together into a torrent on the street and poured into people's ears.

At this time, no matter where you are, you are caught in this lively atmosphere. All kinds of analysis, praise, criticism, and debates are endless. Many people are blushing for a certain point of view.

All around, posters of supporting players were hung at the entrances of stores.

Small flags of various colors were hung on the street, fluttering in the wind.

Many people even came to the screen wearing a support outfit and started recruiting friends.

Rows of strategy books and player information sets are placed next to the store, ready for people to choose from.

Compared with the fourth world, the current viewing situation has become more complete and more atmospheric, just like the night before Zhai Xing's World Cup finals.

Since the New Year has just arrived, everyone is still in a festive atmosphere, and the atmosphere is peaceful at this time.

Even those adventurous players felt like they were on a long vacation, able to watch the top players compete in an upright manner.

Su Mingan even saw a group of young people wearing cheer uniforms that read "The number one player in the world!" holding high the lighthouse flag and came to the viewing area of ​​the park, occupying a large area.

Su Ming'an stood at the edge of the park with a dark fog covering his privacy, and saw a wave of people holding big flags running past him.

"The No. 1 player in the world!" The leading young man shouted into the loudspeaker. His voice was as loud as thunder, which startled Su Mingan.

As soon as the young man shouted these words, the people around him joined in and roared until their faces turned red and their necks thickened.

"The first player is the best in the world!"

"——Su Ming'an Niubi! Defeat Edward! Defeat Mizushima River!"

"The number one player is awesome!"

When they roared, their voices soared into the sky. They roared harder than an old cow plowing the fields, and their posture was quite "EDG cattle criticizing".

These passionate rumbling shouts were like thunder, echoing in the packed viewing area of ​​the park.

The people preparing to watch the game showed understanding smiles, and they seemed to like it.

After creating a heated atmosphere, the group quickly sat down and took out tents, food and other items, as if they wanted to stay here until the end of the live broadcast.

Many spectators followed suit and took out blankets and other items, planning to engage in a "protracted battle."

After roaring with passion, their faces, whether young or mature, turned red.

The flag embroidered with a lighthouse flutters in the cold wind of winter. The red and yellow flag unfolded like a blazing flame, and even the air seemed to be dizzy and hot.

Su Mingan stood outside the park gate, looking at the lively crowd and the smiles full of expectation and confidence on their faces.

He listened to them roaring with confidence in him, and watched the bloody flag spread out in front of his eyes.

He turned around and left.

He returned to his personal space.

Later, he received a communication from Noel.

Noel said that although there will only be one winner in the eighth world in the end, they will still be partners who trust each other before the final stage.

"I'll help you, trust me," Noel said.

Su Mingan acknowledged Noel's words, but he was still wary in his heart.

All of Noel's performances yesterday fully demonstrated his strong affinity.

The carefully planned itinerary, the greetings and exchanges that bring people closer, the smile as bright as the sun... and the temperament that makes people put down their guard.

Even Lin Yin, who was somewhat wary of Noel, lost his guard after this day. She was obviously on Lu Shu's side, but after the day, she started to communicate more with Noel.

Noel has the ability to classify everyone around him as "companions".

This is beyond his charm and temperament, and is like a "super power" method.

……scary.

"Ding dong!"

A clear prompt sounded.

Su Mingan looked up and saw a simple line of small words on his friend's communication interface.

…

[Lin Yin: Come on. 】

It's news from Lin Yin.

She did not enter the top 100 in the rankings and could not participate in the competition in the eighth world.

…

"Ding dong!"

[Lin Yin: I will support you off-screen. 】

…

Su Mingan moved his fingers slightly.

[Su Mingan: OK. 】

…

"Ding dong!"

[Lin Yin: You will win. 】

…

After Su Mingan entered a line of words, he closed the interface.

…

[Su Mingan: Of course. 】

he was thinking.

If we really reached the final stage of the Eighth World, if there were still him, Noel, and Lu Shu left on the scene.

Facing the only winner's seat.

…What actions will they take?

…

…

【2024/01/01, 23:59】

"Ding dong!"

[The break is over—Dear players, welcome back to World Game! 】

[Eighth World:? world. The top 100 players in the world compete on the same stage! 】

[Participating players: 100 people! 】

[In the eighth world, one hundred players will turn off the private messaging function and are not allowed to send any messages to their friends. 】

[During the competition, barrages related to identity clues will be automatically blocked, and barrages must not reveal any relevant information. 】

[Since the player enters the game for the eighth time, he no longer automatically learns the common language for communication, and 10 points are automatically deducted for learning the eighth world common language! 】

【——The world begins! 】

It was already midnight.

The streets are still brightly lit, people gather in various places, and the streets look like daylight.

In the personal space, white light was transmitted to wrap up Su Ming'an who had finished his rest.

During the transmission, he frowned slightly.

He noticed a trace of abnormal energy fluctuations.

…

…

all around the world.

In front of everyone's viewing screen, a hundred live broadcast interfaces lit up at the same time.

"It's started, it's started!" People shouted excitedly.

The moment the screens all lit up, excitement filled their chests.

"Hey, wait..." Some excited people discovered something was wrong:

"How come someone's live broadcast interface is dark...?"

People stared.

Although not all of the one hundred players have started live streaming, the interface that does not turn on live broadcast should still be hazy gray. It shouldn't be pure black anyway.

In front of him, among the one hundred interfaces, ninety-nine interfaces lit up.

Among them, one screen was still pure black, as if the signal had been cut off.

That live broadcast interface that went dark,

Among a hundred people, the first in the first column.