Chapter 330 Yes, but I have conditions.
Chapter 330 Yes, but I have conditions.
Under the arena filled with tension and solemnity, the Korean nation was like an ant on a hot pan. They had already lost their composure and began to beg for mercy in a low voice. However, the only response they got was cold silence, and no one paid any attention to their pleas.
"Really, I was really wrong. I will never dare to do it again next time." Park Se-chang's body trembled uncontrollably. He looked terrified, as if he saw the god of death waving a scythe and approaching him.
At this moment, his heart was already filled with fear, and he was doubting whether his country of Kimchi could survive until the day when the abyss was opened.
If the situation continues to develop in this way, unless they retreat from their shells and never dare to step onto the field again, I'm afraid that only destruction will await them.
"Please, let us go." Park Se-chang trembled, bowed deeply, and kept apologizing.
In less than half an hour, his once invincible arrogance disappeared without a trace like a punctured balloon.
In the training room of the base, the atmosphere was as depressing as the dead silence before a storm.
Under his coercion, the number of players on the field has now decreased by half.
Perhaps it was his previous sarcastic remarks that completely ignited the long-suppressed anger in the hearts of players from other countries, causing them to burst out with extraordinary strength on the field.
However, their own players were filled with fear and were hesitant during the competition. They had completely lost their former confidence and courage.
He was afraid, he was really afraid.
"Sure." In this suffocating atmosphere, Chen Ke's calm and understated voice rang out.
The sound was not loud, but it seemed to carry an invisible force that instantly attracted everyone's attention.
"We can pay any price for this!" Park Se-chang shouted this sentence almost without thinking, but as soon as he said it, he froze in place, as if he was cast under a spell.
Originally, he fully expected Chen Ke to reject him mercilessly and give him a cold "No".
However, Chen Ke's answer was far beyond his expectations.
"Can...it?" Park Se-chang couldn't help but ask in disbelief, his eyes full of confusion and surprise, as if he was confirming whether he had heard it wrong.
He never expected that Chen Ke would give such an answer.
"Yes, I have conditions." Chen Ke continued to speak affirmatively, his tone revealing unquestionable firmness.
"What conditions?" Park Se-chang asked quickly and impatiently. He looked so anxious as if he had grasped the last straw. "We can do anything as long as you withdraw your challenge." His voice trembled slightly, with a hint of pleading.
Declaring war does not require the consent of the country being declared war on.
Only small games require the other party's consent, just like the battlefields in the past. Small games are called competitions, which can begin as long as both parties agree to reach an agreement on the conditions, even if the price is their lives.
However, I have never seen a declaration of war between large countries that required the consent of the party being declared war on.
Therefore, Chen Ke can declare war or cancel it.
At this moment, everyone could clearly hear the voices of the two people. The people of the Korean Country stretched their necks and looked eagerly in the direction of the Dragon Country, their eyes full of anticipation and anxiety.
"As long as you come up and play a game, regardless of whether we win or lose, I will withdraw the challenge." Chen Ke raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a playful smile.
In Park Sechang's eyes, this smile seemed like the devil's mockery, which made him shudder.
As soon as these words were spoken, the Korean country instantly became quiet.
Park Sechang felt as if his throat was blocked by a huge rock. He wanted to say something, but couldn't utter a word.
His eyes turned red with anger and fear, and were filled with hatred. How could he be allowed to play?
In the slightly dim training room of the Korean country, the depressing atmosphere seemed to be able to squeeze out water.
The pale light listlessly sprinkled in every corner, illuminating the nervous or expectant expressions on the contestants' faces.
Everyone held their breath, their eyes fixed on Park Se-chang. The eagerness in their eyes was as if he was the last hope to save the entire country.
In everyone's mind, they were certain that Park Se-chang would agree to play without hesitation.
After all, this seemed like a great opportunity to easily resolve the national crisis. The opponent didn't even ask him to fight to the death on the field. As long as he stepped onto the virtual battlefield, regardless of winning or losing, the challenge would be revoked and the Korean nation would be freed from this terrible haze.
Thinking of this, everyone in the Korean training room could no longer contain their excitement and began to high-five and cheer each other.
Their faces were filled with joy of surviving a disaster, as if the dawn of victory had penetrated the dark clouds and illuminated the entire country.
In their opinion, Park Se-chang had never played in the game, and his initial score was at the bottom, so the opponents he would be matched with would definitely not be strong.
Moreover, as the chief of the Korean country, he knows much more tactics and skills than ordinary players. For him, this game is a piece of cake and winning the game is a piece of cake.
"Chen Ke is giving us a way out and leaving a way out for our Korean country." A contestant shouted excitedly, and the people around him nodded in agreement. The laughter and cheers intertwined, making the temperature in the training room seem to rise a few degrees.
"That's what we mean as well." Representatives from the Wolf Country and the Bear Country also spoke up.
As long as Park Se-chang comes on the court, all crises can be resolved.
They didn't care whether Park Se-chang would die on it.
Just as Park Sechang did not value their lives, they also did not care whether Park Sechang would die on it.
They even hoped that the other party would die on it.
Xiao Han's parents were waiting for Park Se-chang's reply. When they saw Park Se-chang was silent, they seemed to have thought of something. They immediately started a group chat and sent out a string of words with trembling fingers, "Aren't you going?"
"Aren't you going to go?" The cold words caught everyone's eyes.
"I'm not a contestant, why should I go up? His request is unreasonable." Park Se-chang's voice trembled slightly, but he pretended to be calm.
His eyes were evasive and he didn't dare to look people in the eye, as if he was avoiding something.
A group of people who were high-fiving in celebration had their raised hands frozen in mid-air, and the smiles on their faces froze in an instant.
They looked in Park Se-chang's direction in disbelief, their eyes filled with shock and anger.
He refused?
He actually refused?
Just as Park Se-chang was about to say something stubborn, a knife was already against his back, with the tip of the knife already sinking into part of his lower back.
The sharp pain continued to irritate Park Se-chang's nerves, and he looked at the contestant behind him who was staring at him angrily in horror.
"Go up, or you will die now."
I was too busy during the New Year holidays and had no time for myself at all, so the update is a little late. I will continue with three chapters a day starting tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)