Chapter 281 Let you have three moves

Due to William's sudden action just now, Han Long and others have lost the joy of victory. However, judging from the fact that he only dealt with his own people and did not take the opportunity to deal with them, he should be a pure gamer.

After seeing Jefferson's soft acceptance, William picked up the previous empty wine bottle from the table and said, "The first game was won by the Huaxia Dragon Group, and the rules of the next second game were simpler. Did you see the red wine bottle in my hand? I will find a middleman to turn later. Once the bottle mouth points to the middle line, that side will give priority to the opponent, and then fight against the ancient martial arts. It is not until death.

Han Long frowned. In case William chooses Sun Bin to fight, won't he die in vain? And even if Sun Bin is not selected, I'm afraid that no one here will be William's opponent except himself.

William seemed to see Han Long's concerns and added, "Of course, you can rest assured. In order to ensure the fairness of the game, the gap between the strength level of the two ancient martial arts should not exceed one level. Similarly, those who are selected are not allowed to refuse. You will win or lose this game!"

After hearing this, Jefferson began to secretly pray for the best dragon group to choose first. In that case, as long as you don't choose yourself, you can avoid it once.

At this time, William, as an absolutely authoritative game maker, Han Long and others could only passively accept it. After all, the rules of the game are also fair and reasonable. As long as Han Long and others choose first, they can also choose their low-level opponents. Speaking of which, this second game occupies a lot of luck in it.

Seeing that Han Long and others did not seem to object, William turned his eyes to the foot of the house, randomly pointed to a bald man and said, "You come out and be responsible for turning the wine bottle. Remember to be fair. If you do it well, I can let you out. But if you don't do well, today will be your day next year.

After hearing this, the bald man's hands kept shaking, and he could see that he was trying to overcome his inner uneasiness and fear.

Under the aim of the submachine gun, the bald man still stood up trembling. After all, it is definitely not a pleasant thing to be targeted by terrorists, even with that illusory promise. He staggered towards William. At this moment, he felt that the road was so far away that he seemed to be about to reach the end of his life.

William looked at the bald man with a smile and didn't mean to urge him. When he came to him, William said softly, "Don't be afraid. Just put the red wine bottle down and turn it hard."

After listening to William's soft voice, the bald man seemed to be much more stable. After taking a look at Han Long and others, he summoned up the courage to put down the red wine bottle, held the bottle in his hand, and turned it vigorously.

The red wine bottle turned vigorously with the bald man and turned on the table of the conference room, and everyone's eyes followed the mouth of the bottle.

Slowly, the rotation speed of the red wine bottle begins to slow down and is about to enter a state of stagnation. Because it is a game of victory or defeat, it is very advantageous to enjoy the right to choose the opponent first.

Fortunately, Jefferson's strength is in the early stage of transformation. As long as Sun Bin is not selected, he still has a certain chance of winning. It may be because of this that William chose to let Jefferson participate in the competition to ensure a dignified victory.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Seeing that the red wine bottle was about to stop, but the mouth of the bottle slowly slipped away from his side, Sun Bin couldn't help but start to think about it.

"Wow" actually stopped on the middle line. However, this is better than transferring to the Gamer League, and there is at least a chance to do it again.

Just as Sun Bin and others were secretly relieved, a wisp of breeze blew in from the window, which made the red wine bottle shake faintly again, and finally turned to the Gamer League at a weak distance of one centimeter.

Sun Bin opened his eyes wide, looked at the red wine bottle incredulously, and shouted, "This doesn't count. Let's do it again! It has stopped just now, and it's all because of the wind.

"Oh, NO, Chinese people, this is God's will! If the wind blows the mouth of the bottle to your side, I will also calculate it. William shook his head with a smile, as if he was very happy with God's favor.

Han Long sighed, patted Sun Bin on the shoulder with his hand, and motioned to forget it. After all, don't say that what William said has a certain truth. Even if it is really nonsense, they can only fight.

"Aha, God helps me too! Damn skinny, I want to fight with you alone! Let you know that bullying me before is the biggest mistake you have made in your life!" When Jefferson saw that the two sides acquiesced in the result of turning the bottle, he couldn't help shouting.

"Humph, come as soon as you come! Do you think that if you are one level higher than me, you can finish abusing me? Don't be happy too early! There is an old saying in China that who will kill the deer? It is still unknown!" Sun Bin hummed softly and fought back unwillingly to show weakness.

In fact, at the moment the rules were just announced, Sun Bin had a hunch that as long as Jefferson obtained priority human rights, he would basically choose to be his opponent. After all, I not only have a fut with him, but also the only person on my side who is less powerful than him.

And Jefferson is not a player in the League, and he is unlikely to choose to fight against the enemy at the level or over the level in order to pursue the so-called fairness and excitement.

"The dead duck has a hard mouth! I want to see if your kung fu is not as hard as your mouth!" Jefferson said in a stiff Chinese language with a disdainful face. At this moment, he felt that the game seemed to be quite good. He can't even wait, hoping that the game will start soon.

Han Long and Lei Cannon are obviously not as optimistic as Sun Bin. They looked at him worriedly and wanted to replace him, but they knew that it was impossible.

At this moment of tension, Sun Bin suddenly slowly stretched out three fingers and said proudly, "Well, since you are begging for death, I will complete you. However, we in Huaxia have a good tradition called courtesy three first. I will carry forward the tradition today and let you do three tricks first!"

Jefferson looked at Sun Bin, who was more rampant than himself, and his nose almost crooked. If Sun Bin is at the same level as him or his strength is above him, he can still understand. Now, he really doesn't understand why Sun Bin's courage is so arrogant.

"Good, good, good. I'll see how long you can install it!" Jefferson had a gloomy face and almost gritted his teeth to speak. In fact, not only him, but also the thunder cannons are confused. Only Han Long is the one who knows Sun Bin best and knows that Sun Bin may have a way to deal with it at this time.

Seeing that both sides were ready, William smiled and shouted to start.

Jefferson jumped slowly in the temporarily evacuated open battle field. This posture should be another American boxing routine. Seeing that he waved twice in the direction of Sun Bin, Sun Bin showed a joking smile and shouted with a smile, "The first move."

Jefferson was warming up and preparing to make a move. After suddenly hearing Sun Bin's words, the muscles on his face obviously twitched twice and scolded him shamelessly.

Jefferson took a deep breath and tried to calm his restless heart. Constantly comforting himself, his strength is still above that of Sun Bin. Killing him is as simple as pinching an ant, so why be angry and care about it?

But when Jefferson saw Sun Bin's high head, which was the same as 250,000 or 80,000 yuan, he couldn't help but rushing up. Why? Why does he dare to be such a rookie?

"Wow!" Jefferson shouted violently and attacked Sun Bin with red eyes.

However, Sun Bin suddenly lowered his head, and his black eyes slowly turned blue. Jefferson was stunned, and his fist became slow in an instant.

"Haha, okay! Well done." Cao Xianchun laughed, and Han Long and others were also relieved. Normally, Jefferson's strength is still above Sun Bin, and it is difficult for him to get it. And the reason why he was able to sneak attack had something to do with him deliberately angering Jefferson and making him confused.

"The third move." Sun Bin deftly dodged Jefferson's light punch, raised his foot and kicked him to the ground. After Jefferson sat up with a dull eye, Sun Bin took up the red wine bottle on the table and hit him on the head with a "bang".

After the glass debris splashed everywhere, Sun Bin quickly picked up Jefferson's legs and threw him directly out of the window. It's about life and death. Be kind to the enemy, that is, be cruel to yourself and your own people.

"Ah!! Shit!" With the sound of pig-killing screams, Jefferson, who had just been thrown out of the window, had already woken up. But when he found himself in the sky, there was no other way but to scream. Perhaps before he died, he was still wondering why there were no two.

"Well, you Chinese are really cunning! Is this also a three move? And where's the second move!" William said with a bad face, which was also a question of Jefferson's mind.

Sun Bin said with a smile, "Haha, it's still two! I have never seen anyone more than him. He is obviously better than me, and he really expects me to keep my word. I said let three moves really let three moves? If it were you, do you believe it?!"

William's face turned pale. To be honest, he really wanted to say that I believed it, but in the end he just snorted coldly and didn't say it. Anyway, if he loses, he loses. Jefferson himself lost his life, and he can only blame him for being careless.

Although William knows that Jefferson should be his way, Chinese martial arts have a long history and is unfathomable. In addition, William focuses on the game and doesn't know much about ancient martial arts skills, so he is not very clear about what's going on.

However, at present, William and others have lost two games in a row. If they lose another game, this game will be over. Now that the situation is seriously beyond William's expectations, he has to readjust his plan.

Therefore, William had to move the final finale ahead of schedule. As the boss of the game league, he can't lose and can't afford to lose. So he plans to rely on the third game to determine the situation.