[RM] Infinite Variety Show C67.2

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Chapter 67. (2/2)

“Hoo ah ah”, No. 8’s rough breathing echoed in the library.

As Zhou Yue hid, she couldn’t help wondering, “How come he’s not tired after all the trouble? Why doesn’t he take a break?”

“IQ is a flaw.” Le Lin sighed. From the beginning, No. 8 couldn’t figure out the situation.

As he spoke, No. 8 had already run to a place not far in front of him. Zhou Yue didn’t bother to talk and ran away.

Le Lin retreated silently in another direction.

No. 8 saw a white hat flash past her and immediately ran over.

Fortunately, No. 8 was not chasing her. Zhou Yue just felt lucky when she was blocked by the two.

“What’s the matter?” Zhou Yue looked at the two people in front of her warily.

“Do you want to ensure victory?” Xu Jia asked with a smile.

“What do you mean?” Zhou Yue was puzzled.

“Three ordinary players join forces, no matter who the fourth person is, the team they are in will win.” Xu Jia looked solemn.

So that’s it.

Zhou Yue fell into deep thought. After a long time, she asked, “But besides you, there are two more members in the black team, No. 7 and No. 8. If they want to win, they will only chase No. 4, and it is impossible for them to come and tear me down.”

If Bangman tears up the ordinary players of the white team, it will only drag the newly joined team into the quagmire like last time, and Bangman himself will not be saved. (The original team she stayed in was Bangman; after changing teams, the newly joined team was Bangman.)

“We can take the initiative to tear it down.” Qi Yuan was calm.

Zhou Yue suddenly realized. With these two, it is, of course, easy to tear down a player.

“You should not want to finally enter the winning team but in the end there is an accident, so that you miss the victory, right?” Xu Jia continued to persuade, “After entering the black team, the three of us will gather together, which is very safe.”

“Won’t the others attack by force?” As soon as the words came out, Zhou Yue had already reacted, “There is still a spot in the black team for them to fight for.”

“That’s right.” Qi Yuan nodded. As long as there is a slight possibility of survival, other players will not rush over and stubbornly deal with the three-person gang.

Zhou Yue thought quickly, “So, your plan lacks an ordinary player, but it doesn’t have to be me. If I don’t agree, it will definitely be reduced to five people fighting for one spot.”

“That’s right.” Xu Jia admitted.

So Zhou Yue joined happily.

“Who to tear off?” Qi Yuan looked thoughtful.

“No. 8.” Compared with No. 7, whom she had never met, Zhou Yue felt that tearing off No. 8 would be more satisfying.

“Well, let’s do it.”

After discussing it, the three began to look for No. 8.

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No. 8 never thought that he would be remembered, even when he was on a disadvantaged team. At this moment, he was looking around – he was clearly chasing a member of the white team just now, but a moment later, he found that the target had been lost.

He saw No. 5 on the way. However, No. 5 is an ordinary player. Even if he tears off No. 5’s name tag, he can’t win. It doesn’t matter whether he tears it off or not, so he just walks away as if he didn’t see it.

No. 7 secretly observes No. 8’s actions and feels helpless when he lets No. 5 go. He doesn’t tear it when he should and tears it when he shouldn’t. Wouldn’t switching to the white team and benefiting the poor guy be better?

Knowing that No. 8 is unwilling to do useless work, No. 7 sighed and thought he could only rely on himself.

Gradually, his eyes became firm, and his goal was clear: No. 4. Tear off his name tag!

Time passed by, but the members of the two teams did not change.

In the 22nd minute of the game, No. 7 finally found the figure of player No. 4, so he ran to catch up.

Le Lin heard footsteps behind him and immediately ran all the way without looking back.

No. 7 jumped to stop the man and tried to tear off the name tag.

Le Lin hugged No. 7 and turned over, pressing the name tag to the ground.

No. 7 was strong, pushing No. 4 while reaching out to grab it.

Le Lin resisted with all his strength, and the two almost wrestled.

After about a minute of stalemate, Le Lin decided to give up. There were still six or seven minutes before the end of the game, and he could not hold on for that long if he only defended but not attacked. So he deliberately relaxed and let No. 7 tear off the name tag.

The radio broadcast, “Player No. 4 and Player No. 7 exchange teams, and Player No. 4 and Player No. 7 exchange teams.”

The transparent text showed, “Black team members No. 1, No. 2, No. 4 (bang), No. 8 (bang).”

“White team members No. 3, No. 5, No. 6, No. 7 (bang).”

“Currently the white team is the winning team.”

Finally, I entered the winning team! No. 7 was overjoyed and quickly got up and ran away, fearing that No. 4 would chase him and tear him up.

Le Lin stood up, looked at the remaining time, and decided to decide the winner in the last five minutes.

However, at this moment, the broadcast sounded again, “Player No. 3 and Player No. 8 exchange teams, Player No. 3 and Player No. 8 exchange teams.”

The transparent text showed, “Black team members No. 1, No. 2, No. 3, No. 4 (bang).”

“White team members No. 5, No. 6, No. 7 (bang), No. 8 (bang).”

“Currently the black team is the winning team.”

“Hahaha.” Le Lin couldn’t help laughing out loud. But he soon calmed down and left quickly to prevent No. 7 from coming back.

After hearing the broadcast, No. 7 was petrified instantly. He couldn’t figure out why, no matter how hard he tried, he was stuck in the mud and couldn’t be separated from No. 8?

“If I had known it would turn out like this, I might as well find a place to sit down and stay quietly. I spent a lot of effort, I was exhausted, and I didn’t get the victory. It’s speechless.” No. 7 smiled self-deprecatingly.

It was not until this moment that he realized that in this game, strategy seemed to be more important than running around to tear off name tags. But it seemed too late to realize it at this time. His physical energy was seriously depleted, and he didn’t know if he could hold on to the end and successfully counterattack.

“I have to tear off No. 4 again…” No. 7 unconsciously showed a bitter smile, “If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have torn him just now.”

At the same time, Qi Yuan, Xu Jia, and Zhou Yue found a corner on the first floor to stay, counting quietly for a few seconds, waiting for the game to end.

The author has something to say: The black team is bang a, bang b, and the white team is bang c.

If bang a tears bang c, then the black team is bang b, bang c, and the white team is bang a.

If Bang A tears off ordinary players, the black team is Bang B, and the white team is Bang A, Bang C. The winning team has changed, but it has no effect on Bang A because he will still lose.