First Player

Chapter 31 Chapter Thirty · "Attack the enemy king directly."

Against the background of the vast sea of ​​stars, black and white grids are interlaced.

There seemed to be countless star lights flickering around, and then gradually dissipated into silence.

World chessboard, world stage.

Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of millions of human beings, the avatar held the sword, and the armor on its body made the sound of metal collision.

It started and walked a certain distance towards the enemy area.

Facing Su Mingan's eyes, Aini's eyes gradually became serious.

He seemed to have miscalculated the opponent's combat power outrageously.

Or the kind with a big offset.

"Tower." Aini ordered: "Attack the enemy king directly."

[Tower] Chess piece, the only existence that can attack the opponent in place, without any movement.

Aini also understood the limitations of the rules-as long as you kill the opponent's king, you can win.

In other words, he didn't care about this clone with outrageous combat power. He has already thought of the strategy for the next few steps. If no one can resist the clone, the companion will only be dragged to death.

[Guard] can attack anyone, but the weakness of [Guard] is that the action speed of [Guard] is very slow, and it can only move a few squares per round. [Guard] needs to walk at least several more rounds before he can walk in front of him .

Before that, Aini could kill the opponent's king without injury as long as he used a long-range attack.

For long-range attacks, [Tower] is the best choice.

A blue light flashed on Tower Celt, and then a staff appeared in his hand.

The azure blue halo gathered at the tip of the staff, and Celt stretched out his hand, the halo instantly flourished, and the blue flash flew a brilliant light in the air.

Su Mingan watched the light jump in front of his eyes.

【—HP-120! (Spell resistance!)]

With up to 16 points of spirit, the damage of this blow is not as high as expected.

However, Aini's eyes lit up, and he saw the reduction of the opposite king's health bar - Su Mingan hadn't added any physical points, his real blood volume was probably around 500, and there was no bishop chess piece that could restore blood, Aini only needed to It takes five rounds to win.

Aini calculated the moving distance of [Guards], and he thought the round had been won.

"Guards, move forward." Su Mingan continued to issue the same order. The guards traveled a short distance and were still some distance away from the opponent, so they could not attack directly.

Su Mingan's plan is also in progress.

He has already seen that this seemingly important game of every piece is actually just a game of killing the [King].

If he wants to fight against multiple chess pieces with one person and directly threaten the opponent's king, he can only choose [Guards].

[Queen] is a legal attack, and his avatar does not have long-range legal skills. As for [Knight] and [Tower], neither can jump over the opponent's pieces to directly attack the king. If Aini is decisive enough to ignore his companions, then Su Mingan, who chooses these two pieces, will have no chance of winning.

If he appoints the avatar as the blood recovery chess piece [Bishop], he can only be beaten passively. Every time he recovers blood, he will spend a round of opportunity, and he will have no chance to attack the opponent.

Therefore, [Guards] will be his only chance of victory.

He remembered that it was written in the special rules that when the situation reached a stalemate, a hidden rule would be triggered...

He needs to force out this potentially life-saving hidden rule.

Before that, he would not let the other party discover his true purpose.

"—Tower, attack the enemy king!" Aini shouted.

A bright blue halo flashed by.

【—HP-120! (Spell resistance!)]

There are two hundred and sixty blood remaining.

"Guards, go forward." Su Mingan still gave the order, as if he couldn't see his dangerous blood volume.

The clone stepped forward, crossed that boundary, and entered the enemy's land.

"Tower, attack the enemy king!"

Celt's hand lit up with a blue light, and then fell on Su Ming'an again without any resistance.

This time, the blue light that flew out was particularly meandering, and the long tail that was drawn out was like a shooting star, and it was a critical strike at first glance.

Su Mingan's lips overflowed with blood.

【—HP-130! (Spell resistance! Critical strike!)]

The chance of a critical strike is low, but there will be an additional damage effect as soon as it is released. It is a coincidence that this blow has a critical strike.

Su Mingan's blood volume was only 130 points.

As long as the opponent attacks again, once another critical strike is made, it can win with one strike.

The digitalized blood volume lets Su Mingan roughly know how seriously injured he is now, and the magic attack is not as explicit as the physical attack, so that his body will not be full of blood, but he seems to hear every bone and every blood vessel in his body screaming. It can completely collapse in one fell swoop.

His live broadcast room has become chaotic, there are supporters, and there are also fans of Aini's team who come to scold:

[Brother Ming An, come on! ! No matter the outcome, we support you! 】

[The blood volume is only 130, it seems that I can only block one or two hits, and there is a whole team of people on the other side...]

[There is no hope, it's cold. 】

【How strong I am as a challenger...】

【You guys are enough! The problem of the matching mechanism, why do you hold on to people!]

【…】

Su Mingan looked away from his dangerous blood bar, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

He understands the mentality of these audiences.

If these people in the rear unite with them and support front-line players with logistical analysis capabilities, then everyone will enter a virtuous circle.

But there is bound to be a situation - the people hiding behind may deteriorate due to mental imbalance, and they will naturally fear powerful players who are smarter, stronger, and more adaptable to dungeons than them.

...as it is now.

Like watching a play, like chasing stars, like watching a movie, predict the ending.

Praise those you like and criticize those you don't like.

After all, these people have become spectators. Apart from righteousness and moral judgment, they have no restrictions on the weapons of powerful players. Therefore, as an increasing number of "majorities", they will try their best to suppress and divide those "minorities" who are obviously saving them.

The two sides were originally in the same camp, but they were divided into several interest groups—players and spectators, strong players and mixed players.

Even... "Player One" vs. other players.

The organizers involved everyone in the vigilance of this dark forest, causing human beings to collapse themselves.

... as at this moment.

"Guard." He looked at the clone that was approaching the enemy bishop, and issued an order: "Go forward."

The guard moved forward again and finally reached the enemy chess piece, waiting for the next round of attack.

On the blue side, Hubert, who was wearing a teaching robe, raised his head and saw Su Mingan's avatar who was very close to him.

This round, the avatar is already so close.

In the next round, Su Mingan's command to attack will cause the clone to cut off Hubert's head.

A seldom nervousness appeared on Hubert's usually calm face.

The avatar holding a big sword in front of him, obviously looks like a student, but at this moment it looks particularly terrifying in front of his eyes.

Hubert didn't have a sword, he couldn't block the opponent's attack, and he would die when Su Mingan gave the order to attack.

Aini met Su Mingan's calm gaze.

Su Mingan's blood volume is clearly only so small, 130 points, as long as he is hit by another critical blow from the tower, he will really die.

But... the next blow from the tower may not be a critical strike.

Once he could not be killed, Su Ming'an would order that Bishop Hubert's head be beheaded completely.

Aini calculated this scene, and knew that if the last tower did not fail to crit, he would inevitably face such a situation.

He is a big advantage, five-on-one, there is no need to sacrifice Hubert. It would be fine if someone else died.

Only Giulia and Hubert, no.

Even if the tower doesn't get a critical strike, he's still confident of resisting the clone's sword.

"Bishop, step back." Aini ordered.

"—Guard, advance."

Su Mingan repeated the order.

Since the bishop has retreated, the guards still need to move on to reach the attack distance.

The armor on the avatar made a clashing sound, and in the next step, he walked to the side of Queen Jolia.

Aini immediately said: "Queen—back!"

Julia took a few steps back, her back soaked in cold sweat.

At the moment when the clone walked in front of her, she seemed to see the god of death approaching her.

"Guards." Su Mingan's voice paused, and the next moment, his eyes lit up slightly: "...forward."

The avatar took a step.

The next person to approach is the blue king, Aini.

Flames were slightly lingering around Aini's body, and the flames burned into a gauze, wrapping him lightly.

He looked at the avatar that was close at hand, and saw the sharp sword, which reflected his appearance.

... Now it's his turn, and Su Mingan is waiting for his order.

The barrage that has been bad-mouthing Su Mingan has gradually changed:

[I seem to... see a little bit of hope for a comeback? 】

[Impossible, Aini can definitely block this blow! ! 】

[His Royal Highness Aini, don't retreat! Give the kid in Longguo some color! 】

【—Su Mingan, come on! ! 】

...

The audience seemed to see a little turning point.

Aini looked at the sword that was close at hand.

As long as the next tower hits a critical hit, he can win the final victory.

Even if he couldn't, he was sure to survive the clone's next attack.

Aini is proud and calm enough.

This is his advantageous game, it has always been, it can be said that it is a must-win game.

...Here gathers the eyes of almost a world audience. As the battle progressed, more and more people entered the live broadcast room, and even some forums broadcasted it in real time.

The gaze and weight gathered here were too heavy, so heavy that he could hardly retreat.

But Aini knew that he had already won.

Everything is under his control.

He looked at the blue light in Celt's hand on the tower, and issued an attack command:

"—Tower, attack the enemy king!"

Annie didn't back down.

Hubert and Julia couldn't stop the clone's blow, but he believed he could. Therefore, he chose to attack directly.