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Chapter 910 Life and Death Chess Game (7)

Feng Yihan's complexion became more and more solemn, he was very accurate at seeing people, the calm woman opposite him was definitely not the people he met before.

What I encountered this time was hard stubble!

He mustered all his energy to deal with it.

The chess pieces behind them also looked dignified, and they were very obedient.

One by one the chess pieces were placed on the chessboard, and in a blink of an eye ten pieces went away.

The chess game, however, has only just begun.

Both sides have not used any props yet, relying entirely on chess to fight.

Feng Yihan's estimation was correct, the woman opposite was a formidable enemy.

She is very good at backgammon, and she has been able to play tricks when she sees her tricks, but no one has been able to please her so far.

Standing on tiptoe, Mu Ling wiped the sweat from Feng Yihan's forehead: "Han, don't worry, we will definitely win."

"Yeah." Feng Yihan forced a smile and turned his head slightly: "Zero, it's up to you next."

"No problem." Mu Ling raised his lips and smiled, looking at the chessboard.

I saw the big turntable at the beginning reappeared above the chessboard.

This is the rule of the system.

Before one side wins, every time ten chess pieces are dropped, a big turntable is played, and a small game is drawn from the turntable.

And this game is different from the opening game. The opening game is only used to determine the forerunner, and there is no reward for the winner.

But in the game of chess, you can get props if you win.

However, the game has a certain degree of difficulty and danger.

There are not too few people who die in mini-games every time.

The pointer of the big turntable rotated, and everyone's eyes fell on it, not daring to move away.

until the pointer stops.

This time the game is - "Moving Target"

Heizi and Baizi each have five people, and each other is a moving target. When the sunspots play, the whites are the moving targets, and when the whites play, the sunspots are the moving targets.

During the game, the moving target must keep moving to avoid the shooter's arrow.

The shooter's shooting target is the apple on the top of the moving target.

Three points for a hit on an apple, zero points for a miss, and two points for a hit on a moving target.

And the moving target that was shot, after the game ended, died and turned into stars.

After hearing the rules of the game, everyone's faces were not very good-looking.

Especially Baizi.

This game is the hardest and cruelest game they have seen in a long time.

First of all, as a modern person, we all never bend our bows to shoot arrows. There is no archery at all, let alone shooting a moving apple.

There are also three results: hitting the apple, shooting the air, and hitting a moving target.

In particular, the cost of hitting a moving target is not high, but it is only worth two points, but it can take away a chess piece from the opponent, isn't it worth it?And the moving target is so big, is it easy to hit it?

If someone is greedy and shoots directly at the moving target, then the moving target is very likely to be shot.

If everyone is greedy - then it's not a shooter game, but killing each other unabashedly.

And the last sentence of the rules, "The moving target that is shot, will perish and turn into stars after the game is over." It is restraint and indulgence.

If no one initiates this, it is restraint, and if someone initiates this, it is connivance.

The worst result is that none of the ten pieces on the chessboard can be left.

The test here is not only archery, but also humanity.

Shooting apples is hard, shooting the sky is easy, and shooting moving targets is somewhere in between.

Let's see how human nature will choose.

Mu Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes subconsciously fell on Tangxi, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

She had her eye on herself—no doubt about it.

Tangxi raised her eyebrows and smiled comfortably. She was no more afraid of shooting than shooting.

As a host, she has been to many ancient planes, and even served as a general. Drawing a bow and archery is a basic quality.

Not to mention shooting apples, even putting a cherry on top of her head is not difficult for her.

Moreover, she is a moving target, and it is absolutely impossible to be shot.

Tangxi just looked at Mu Ling with such a smile, that bright smile hurt Mu Ling's eyes a little.

She didn't understand why Mu Jin hadn't laughed yet.

If she is chosen, it will be the same as sending her to death!

A strong malice flashed in Mu Ling's eyes, even if he hadn't planned to send Tangxi up there, he planned to do so now.

However, as soon as she had this idea, she was held back by Feng Yihan.

He frowned and shook his head at her.

He didn't have much confidence in this one, so the game had to be won. He needed props and more confidence.

Therefore, this opportunity must not be wasted on a waste on impulse.

Mu Ling also knew the current situation, she bit her lip and gave up.

Finally, after discussing and asking, they found out four people who had practiced and played in the shooting club, and then added wooden zeros to make up the participating teams.

As soon as the countdown expired, the five people were teleported onto the chessboard.

Baizi's side subconsciously looked at Heizi's five contestants.

When seeing one of them, one's face changed slightly, as if remembering something, his face suddenly turned pale.

His abnormality attracted many people's attention, and they couldn't help asking: "What's the matter, what's the problem?"

The man swallowed his saliva: "Then, that young man in the blue jacket, I have seen him before, he is a shooter, he once won the first place in the world!"

The person who spoke was a sports fan. The TV at home almost always stayed on the sports channel. No matter what type of sports he liked to watch.

And shooting is not his favorite, but once by chance, he once saw the scene where the man in the blue coat won the championship.

He thought it looked familiar before, but he just didn't remember it for a while, but this time when he got in touch with the shooting, he almost instantly remembered the identity of the man.

"what?!"

Everyone's expression changed, even Feng Yihan couldn't help changing his expression.

He suddenly raised his head to look at the wooden zero on the chessboard, with undisguised worry in his eyes.

"Damn it, why didn't you say it earlier!" Someone couldn't help scolding that person: "Didn't everyone be on stage at the beginning of the game just now? How could you not recognize it!"

"I've only seen it once, and it's pretty good if I can recognize it." Although the man had a pale face, he still couldn't help but refute.

Just because of this news, the Baizi became a little impetuous.

Tangxi rested her chin, blinked and blinked, but there was no fluctuation in her heart.

Anyway, Mu Ling is not her sister.

It has nothing to do with her if she is really dead.

But I'm afraid that this kind of situation will not happen. It's not that Mu Ling is sure. It's just that she feels that such a strategy of harming herself by [-] and hurting the enemy by [-] will not be like what the woman on the other side can do.

Girls are naturally soft-hearted and emotional creatures. Few of them can be so determined to put their teammates to death for the victory of a game.

Moreover, that woman looks very smart, she will not fail to understand that the victory won in this way will cause their vitality to be seriously injured, so that they will not be able to gain an advantage in the next battle.

The reason why the man in the blue jacket was sent to the field was probably to hit an apple and guarantee a score.

(End of this chapter)