Chapter 472: The Challenge

The white mist clears and everything in the audience pool becomes visible again.

The mechanical announcement of the system sounded.

[System Alert: Player Spades voluntarily exited the game ......]

[System Alert: Player Bai Liu wins the single player tournament and accumulates 1 point]

[Game over for "Evil Ritual - Boathouse", congratulations to the Wandering Circus for winning the single player tournament].

A pin drop was heard in the audience.

The MC on the rocking arm took a deep breath as he looked down at the dumbfounded faces of the audience and shaking his hands, he shouted, " Bai Liu won the match!

"He broke Spades' undefeated myth!!! Became the first player to beat Spades in a single player tournament!"

Sitting on a wooden bench, Wang Shun looked at the system panel in a state of confusion, and for a moment he thought he had misread the unit of measurement.

The pool was growing at four hundred times the rate it was at the start of the tournament, nearly doubling in the blink of an eye, and the popularity of the other members of the Circus was rocketing up to the top right of the stats panel at a refracted angle.

Liu Jiayi's ranking jumped twice, eventually stopping at 52.

Tang Erda's ranking jumped to 67.

Mu Sicheng shot straight into the top 50 at 48th place.

Muke moved up to 77th place.

He stared at the last ranking three times before collapsing onto the bench, Wang Shun's hands braced against the edge of the bench to prevent him from slipping off, and he let out a long, hollow breath. He exhaled a long, foul breath.

Bai Liu's final placing, sixth, puts him in the top 10 in terms of popularity and he's an absolute star player.

In one game, the whole team managed to get a free pass before the tournament by pulling themselves up as the star players, exactly as Bai Liu had expected.

This is simply ...... simply ......

" Bai Liu!!!"

The spectators in the front row, who had been silent until they saw the result of the match, suddenly stood up, their faces red with excitement, their necks bruised, they shook their arms and shouted, and all they could see and shout was the name of the eventual winner of this wonderful match.

" Bai Liu ---!!!"

" Bai Liu!!!"

The audience in the back rows were infected by the atmosphere and rose to their feet, chanting along with them, and soon there was only one voice in the whole pool, that of Bai Liu, with Daniel standing directly on the fence with his arms raised in the air, smiling and chanting Bai Liu's name along with the rest of the audience, and eventually even the MC on the rocker chanted along.

"It's a miracle!!!" The host's voice went hoarse, "It's a brand new myth! A first time league rookie breaks the Spades unbeaten record in singles competition!"

"Let's give our heartiest wishes to this brave newcomer - our points, applause and cheers!"

There was a lot of applause and people were screaming Bai Liu's name, taking off their clothes and spinning them around, throwing them into the pool, and the pool was lit up with electronic fireworks, which were not supposed to happen.

And usually the player should respond to the interaction.

The usual way to respond to the interaction is to pick up a few pieces of clothing thrown in for autographs and throw them back, which has been done by previous star players when they have played a great game, a sort of tournament tradition.

Wang Shun stepped forward and leaned into Bai Liu's ear to explain, who nodded in understanding and turned his head to give a faint glance to the audience.

Tang Erda noticed that there were also underwear, bras and socks being thrown, and he covered Liu Jiayi's eyes in a serious manner.

Liu Jiayi already seen: ......

Wang Shun felt embarrassed and excited: "There's also the way you strip down and sign autographs and throw them back, which some celebrity players do, and the crowd responds more intensely and bets more points."

Liu Jiayi, whose eyes were covered, spoke calmly: "Hearts likes to do this, she took off her heels and stockings last time and signed and threw them down, the points rush was two or three times as fast as before."

Tang Erda silently released Liu Jiayi's eyes again.

Mu Sicheng gave a breathless curt, "Isn't that selling your sex?"

"This works better, let's go with that." Bai Liu rested his index finger against his jaw thoughtfully, "It's rare that my sex is worth this much."

Mu Sicheng: "......"

Shit, I forgot this guy will do anything for money!

The three other large men next to him all gave a start, their eyes looking subtly and critically from top to bottom at Bai Liu, who was dressed in a soaking wet white shirt, a dripping suit pant, and normal size black leather shoes and white socks.

Tang Erda paused for a moment and gave her advice with a strong sense of calm: "Don't force it, the points rush is fast now."

"There's nothing on you that you can take off." Liu Jiayi points out bluntly, "They want clothes that fit snugly to buy, you can only take them off if you take them off inside ......"

Muke calmly covers Liu Jiayi's mouth: "Personally, I think normal interaction is fine."

"Usually it takes three off." Wang Shun clenched his fist and coughed, he looked at Bai Liu in front of him and had the uncomfortable feeling of not knowing where to put his eyes, "...... better forget it, President."

"Well, three? ......" Bai Liu paused and headed for the audience, that business smile on his face, "Three is still okay."

With that, he raised his hand and pulled it back, ripping the ringlets out of his hair, his long, wet hair instantly falling over his shoulders. Bai Liu raised his eyes, a smile on his face, and tossed the ringlets towards the audience.

"Ohhhhhhh!!!" The audience flocked to the stage and screamed, " Bai Liu, I love you, throw this way!!!"

Bai Liu lowered his eyes, pulled his shirt tie with one hand, bit the cap off the marker Wang Shun handed him, signed his name low on the tie, rolled it into a bundle and tossed it lightly to the front row.

"Ah !!!! Mine mine! I grabbed it!"

The audience was so excited that they were almost contorted.

Mu Sicheng's eyes went straight as he was shocked.

This man is too skilled at undressing! Has he no shame!

Bai Liu reached into his collar with two fingers, caught a bandage and pulled it out, tossed it into the audience, then turned around calmly, ignoring the crowd behind him who were going crazy over it, and returned like a gamer who had completed his mission.

"All right." Bai Liu looked sideways at Wang Shun, "Now the whole crew has a free pass, right?"

Wang Shun also looked dumbfounded and nodded blankly, "You're sixth, President."

"Sixth place?!" Mu Sicheng exclaimed in horror, pointing at Bai Liu, "This guy is already in sixth place? Is he on a rocket?"

"It's not far off from a rocket ride." Wang Shun cried, "You're all in the top 100 in popularity too, apart from that, the popularity of the top players has been affected by the change after this game."

" Spades has seen a significant drop in popularity, falling from number one to number two."

"So that means that the original number two has become number one?" Muke asked with a frown, "I remember the original number two in popularity was ......"

Wang Shun smiled bitterly as he side-stepped out of the way and looked across to the man in the killer sequence who was smirking and looking this way with a helpless gaze, "Yes, the current number one in popularity is the Inquisitor of the Reverse Gods, the number one ranked tactician in the game."

"Your focus for the next regatta."

After a brief moment of revelry, the crowd pool calmed down with a hysterical call from the MC, who yelled at the top of his lungs, "Both tacticians will now come forward to shake hands, warm up for the next double-header, and give the names of the players for the next game."

Bai Liu, who was being bandaged by a group of players, raised his hand to stop their movements and rose to his feet, his face unruffled.

The Reverse God took off his jacket from his shoulders as he looked towards Bai Liu, taking one step towards the side.

The two men met in the middle of the big screen.

The Reverse God held out his hand first, a smile on his face as he sincerely inquired, "How is it hurt?"

"I was going to ask you the same question." Bai Liu swept his tone from the Reverse God's right shoulder, "If you can't hold out, just admit defeat."

"I don't mind."

The Reverse God scratched his head and laughed twice, "Is that trash-talking me?"

"No." Bai Liu's tone was flat as he reached out to take the Reverse God's hand, "A genuine suggestion only."

"Spades is off the court and on his form, he won't be playing for a while. "

"Add to that you, a badly injured tactician, and that's a total of four gaps for me."

Bai Liu lifted his eyes, "You don't have much of an advantage against us in the group game, you could even say you're at a disadvantage."

The smile on the Reverse God's face narrowed slightly as he sighed and said helplessly, "Yes, you're right."

"Bai Liu, you're a real distraction."

"So you're giving up?" Bai Liu looked levelly at the Reverse God.

The Reverse God looked at Bai Liu, his eyes deep as he exhaled slowly, "I think you know the answer."

With that, he slowly raised his hand.

The moderator noticed Reverse God's movement and nodded suspiciously at the spatial barrier between the two tacticians' communication, "May I ask the player Reverse God, do you have anything to say to the public?"

"Yes." The Reverse God smiled and lifted his face, smiling a little embarrassed, "It's like this host, no more double match players on the Slayer Sequence side, we forfeit the double match."

"Straight into the regimental flow."