Chapter 41 Only a cowardly forward would run away with the ball.

Chapter 41 Only a cowardly forward would run away with the ball.

Chapter 41 Only a cowardly forward would run away with the ball.

When the forward's ball hit the regulator, the whole world seemed to stop at that moment, and then a wave of exclamations surged, and people all over the world were shocked.

The audience's eyes were originally fixed on the ring, but at this sudden scene, they were wide open, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"…Awesome!"

"How did you come up with this fighting style?"

"Can a striker knock someone out?!"

"Isn't it possible to just run away with the ball?"

'No wonder this character is called a striker! Only a cowardly striker would run away with the ball.'

"Trivia: they only have two cipher machines left."

'Does this game require you to kill the regulator to win?'

……

Everyone had been watching the game between Chen Ke and the clown on the opposite side, and they were so engrossed in it that no one paid attention to the progress of the cipher machine.

Seeing the forward coming, he began to pay attention to the remaining cipher machines.

After being hit and smashed, the total progress of the cipher machine was reduced to just over one.

In the past, everyone thought that cracking a cipher machine was a long and arduous process because they were always nervous while cracking it.

Every one percent progress in deciphering the code is like walking on the edge of a knife. Every tiny sound from the cipher machine may attract the attention of the supervisor. It is a feeling of carefully accumulating hope in fear.

This was the first time they felt the deciphering progress was so fast.

Only a short while had passed, but the cipher machine was left with only a little power.

This feeling is wonderful, just like suddenly seeing the dawn in the darkness, and this dawn comes faster and stronger than imagined.

The contestants from various countries looked at the five people on the ring. When they saw the prisoner and the striker, they shuddered involuntarily and the hair on their bodies stood up.

They sat in the training rooms of their respective countries, and the surrounding environment was so quiet that they could only hear each other's breathing.

The first thing they did was to put themselves in his shoes and think about whether they would be the same as him if they were the clown.

The scene of themselves facing such a situation in the game quickly emerged in their minds, and a complex emotion surged in their hearts.

They were thinking, if they were the clown, how would they break the situation now.

The same idea came to everyone's mind.

If only the Joker could have taken the knife in that board game.

Take the knife first, if you have some useful auxiliary skills, whether it is a dog or something else, you can take it down in one fell swoop.

The Bear Country commander, Chahir, looked at the clown whose head was about to be smashed. He sat on a chair in the command room with the flag of the Bear Country hanging on the wall behind him.

There was a hint of solemnity in his eyes as he turned around to look at the group of contestants behind him who had obvious fear in their eyes.

"I have to say that Longguo has provided us with a very good way to break the deadlock."

“When encountering supervision, instead of hiding blindly, one person should stand up and buy time for teammates.” In this game, not only Chahir, but players from other countries also saw it very clearly.

The progress of deciphering the cipher machine is not as slow as everyone thinks. In the absence of interference, the progress of deciphering the cipher machine is very fast.

As long as we crack the five cipher machines, it will be time for the open battle.

At this point in time, no matter which regulator is in charge, they will be in a very passive state.

Opening the door means victory is not far away!

They all understand this principle, but in actual games, it is difficult for them to grasp the situation as effectively as the Longguo players.

After he finished speaking, the contestants below lowered their heads, stammered, and dared not speak.

They saw clearly what the prisoner was doing.

But they don't have the courage to stand up and carry the responsibility for their teammates.

They find it difficult to overcome the fear in their hearts when they think about facing supervision.

Not to mention facing the regulators, using the board to play games, and covering the board.

The terrifying image of the supervisor, his cold eyes and deadly weapons emerged in their minds, and the mere imagination of it made their hearts beat faster involuntarily.

Someone raised his hand timidly and said, "I'm not afraid of death. I'm just afraid that I won't be able to hold on for as long as the other party." His voice trembled a little, and there was a hint of helplessness on his face.

In previous games, they have also been chased by regulators.

Sometimes you get stabbed before you even have time to move, and you fall down before you even have time to turn around.

The feeling of helplessness and despair still lingers in their hearts, becoming an insurmountable shadow in their hearts.

The prisoners have the gift of the flywheel effect, and they have seen it too!
I even know that the flywheel has an invincibility time of 0.4s.

But how should I make use of this time?

If you don't grasp it well, won't it be a waste? !

Zahir also sighed.

He looked at his own players. No one could stand up, but it was not that they were afraid to stand up.

But once you stand up, the psychological burden of failure is too heavy, and the consequences of failure are too serious.

This scene is played out in training rooms of various countries.

The lights were bright, the atmosphere was depressing, and the contestants' faces showed varying degrees of frustration and anxiety.

"What do you think of the combination of forward charging and prisoner blocking?" Some countries have already tried to replicate Chen Ke's lineup in this game.

In their training room, the various commanders stood in front of the tactical board, pens in hand, their eyes gleaming with anticipation.

Leaving aside the role of lawyers, it seems that their sole purpose is to observe regulation.

They have not yet seen the effect of the role of the first mate.

What can be seen at the moment are the prisoners and the forwards.

One hits the person, and the other cooperates to cover the plate.

With just this little effort, the teammates gained nearly ten seconds of deciphering time.

"Let's wait and see..." Everyone was silent and raised their heads to see their subsequent actions.

The clown was already furious at this time. He had seen it when the forward came over just now, but he ignored it.

His heart was filled with anger, and his already fierce eyes became even more ferocious.

He had lost all his rationality. No matter if he was covered with a board or mocked, he would hang the prisoner on the chair and let him go!

In this game, winning or losing is no longer important.

Even if the prisoner could be resurrected after the three escaped, he wanted to vent his anger in the remaining life he had.

There was an almost crazy look in his eyes, and in this dim and depressing environment of the manor, his figure looked particularly hideous.

The forward in the distance had already run away with the ball, and he kept running without stopping.

Ignore the forwards and keep chasing the prisoners!
He knew that he didn't have much time left, and the appearance of the striker meant that the opponent no longer had the burden of the cipher machine.

As long as he can beat the prisoner once in the next game, he can find a way to keep the prisoner here, and maybe even keep this dead striker who is here to watch the fun as well!

The prisoner has entered the next board area.

Win the game once!

Just once!

There was a flash of hatred in the Joker's eyes.

This time, he had already entered the board, and the prisoner was not far away from him. Whether he wanted to leave or cover the board, he had to take a blow from himself!

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle—

Lilac lightning bloomed from the prisoner's body.

Grass!

The Joker was shaking with electric shock.

One second later.

The forward had pulled a third of the ball back and it hit him straight!
(End of this chapter)