First Player

   Chapter 31 Chapter Thirty "Directly attack the enemy king."

   In the background of the vast sea of ​​stars, black and white grids are interlaced.

   There seemed to be countless stars twinkling around, and then gradually dissipated into silence.

  World chessboard, world stage.

  Under the gazes of hundreds of millions of humans, the clone held a sword, and the armor on his body made a metal collision sound.

   It starts walking, taking a distance towards the enemy area.

   Facing Su Mingan's eyes, Aini's eyes gradually became serious.

   He seemed outrageous, misestimating the opponent's combat effectiveness.

   is still the one with a large offset.

   "Tower." Aini ordered: "Directly attack the enemy king."

  【Tower】The chess piece, the only one that can attack the opponent on the spot, without any movement.

  Ani also understands the limitations of the rules - as long as you kill the opponent's king, you can win.

   In other words, he doesn't need to care about this clone with outrageous combat power. He has already thought of the strategy for the next few steps. If the clone is forced, no one can resist the clone, and the companion will only be dragged to death.

[Guardian] can attack anyone, but the disadvantage of [Guardian] is that [Guardian] moves very slowly and can only move a few squares per round. .

   Before that, as long as Aini used a long-range attack, he could kill the opponent's king without taking any damage.

   For long-range attacks, [Tower] is the best choice.

   A blue light flashed on Selt, the tower, and then a staff appeared in his hand.

   A azure blue halo gathered at the tip of the wand, Seert stretched out his hand, the halo instantly flourished, and the blue flash flew out a splendid light in the air.

  Su Mingan watched as the light jumped in front of him.

  【—HP-120! (Spell Resistance!)]

The spirit of    is as high as 16 points, so that the damage of this blow is not as high as expected.

However, Aini's eyes lit up. He saw the reduction of the king's blood bar on the opposite side. Su Ming'an has not added any physical points. His real blood volume may be around five hundred. Can be won in one round.

   Aini calculated the movement distance of the [Guardian], and he thought the game had been won.

   "Guards, move forward." Su Ming'an continued to issue the same order, the guards' marching distance was short, and there was still a distance from the opponent, so they could not attack directly.

  Su Ming'an's plan is also in progress.

   He has already seen that this game where every piece seems to be important - is actually just a game of killing the [King].

   If he wants to fight against multiple pieces with one person's strength and directly threaten the opponent's king, he can only choose [Guard].

  【Queen】is a legal attack, and his clone does not have long-range legal skills. As for [Knights] and [Towers], neither can jump over the opponent's pieces and attack the king directly. If Aini is decisive enough to ignore his companions, then Su Mingan, who chooses these two pieces, will have no chance of winning.

   If he appoints his clone as the blood-returning **** [Bishop], he can only be beaten passively. Every time he returns to blood, it will cost a round of opportunities, and he will not have the opportunity to attack the opponent.

   Therefore, [Guardian] will be his only chance to win.

   He remembered that it was written in the special rules that when the situation reached a stalemate, a hidden rule would be triggered...

   He needs to force out this potentially life-saving hidden rule.

   And before that, he would not let the other party discover his true purpose.

   "—Tower, attack the enemy king!" Aini shouted.

   A shining blue halo, flashed by.

  【—HP-120! (Spell Resistance!)]

   The remaining 260 HP.

   "Guards, move forward." Su Ming'an still gave the order, as if he couldn't see his dangerous blood volume.

   The clone took a step, crossed the boundary, and entered the enemy's land.

   "Tower, attack the enemy king!"

  Celter's hand lit up with blue light, and then fell on Su Mingan again without resistance.

   This time, the blue light that flew out was extraordinarily lustrous, and the long tail dragged out was like a meteor, and it was a critical strike at first glance.

   Blood spilled from the corner of Su Ming'an's lips.

  【—HP-130! (Spell resistance! Crit!)]

   The chance of a critical hit is not high, but once it hits, there will be an extra damage effect. Fortunately, this hit is a critical hit.

  Su Ming'an's HP is only 130 points left.

   As long as the opponent attacks again, once he strikes again, he can win with one blow.

The digitized blood volume allows Su Mingan to know how much he is injured now. The magic attack is not as explicit as the physical attack, so that the body will not be full of blood, but he seems to hear every bone and every blood vessel of his own. It will collapse completely in one go.

   His live broadcast room is already in chaos, there are supporters, and there are fans of Aini's team coming to scold the streets:

  【Brother Ming An, come on! Whatever the outcome, we have your back! 】

  【The HP is only 130 left, it seems that you can only block one or two times, and there is a whole team of people on the opposite side...】

  【There is no hope, it's cold. 】

  【What kind of challenger do I think I am...]

  【You are enough! The problem of the matching mechanism, why are you holding on to people! 】

  【…】

  Su Mingan looked away from his dangerous blood bar, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

   He understands the mentality of these audiences.

   If these people in the rear unite with them and support the frontline players with logistical analysis capabilities, then everyone will enter a virtuous circle.

   But there is bound to be a situation - people hiding in the back may deteriorate due to mental imbalance, and they will naturally fear powerful players who are smarter, stronger, and more adaptable to dungeons than them.

  …as it is now.

   Like watching a play, like chasing stars, like watching a movie, predicting the ending.

   Praise those you like and criticize those you dislike.

   After all, these people have become audiences. Except for justice and moral judgment, they do not limit the weapons of powerful players. Therefore, as an increasing number of "majorities", they will try their best to suppress and divide those "minorities" who are obviously also saving them.

  The two sides were originally the same camp, but they were divided into several groups of interest demands—players and spectators, powerful players and scumbag players.

   Even..."First Player" with other players.

   The organizer involved everyone in the vigilance of this dark forest, causing human beings to disintegrate themselves.

  …a moment like this.

   "Guards." He looked at the clone that was approaching the enemy bishop, and issued an order: "Go forward."

The    guard moved forward again, and finally reached the front of the enemy chess piece, just waiting for the next round of attack.

  Lan Fang, Hubert, who was wearing a teaching robe, raised his head and saw Su Ming'an's clone who was close to him.

   In this round, the clone is already so close.

   In the next round, Su Mingan's command to attack will cause the clone to cut off Hubert's head.

   Hubert's always calm face showed a rare trace of tension.

   The avatar with the big sword in front of him looked like a student, but at this moment it looked extremely terrifying in front of him.

  Hubert didn't have a sword, so he couldn't block the opponent's attack. When Su Mingan gave the attack order, he would definitely die.

   Aini met Su Mingan's calm gaze.

  Su Ming'an's HP is clearly only that much, 130 points, as long as he is hit by a crit from the tower, he will really die.

   But... the next blow from the tower may not be a critical strike.

   Once he can't kill him, Su Mingan will order to completely behead Bishop Hubert's head.

   Aini has calculated this scene, and knows that if the tower does not get a critical strike for the last time, he will inevitably face such a situation.

   He is a big advantage, five-on-one, and there is no need to sacrifice Hubert at all. If it's someone else who's going to die, that's all.

  Only Julia and Hubert, no.

   Even if there is no critical strike from the tower, he is sure to resist the avatar's sword.

   "Bishop, step back." Aini gave an order.

   "—Guards, advance."

  Su Mingan repeated the order.

   Since the bishop has retreated, the guards still need to move forward to reach the attack distance.

The armor on the    clone made a crashing sound, and in the next step, he walked to Queen Julia's side.

   Aini immediately said: "Queen - step back!"

   Julia took a few steps back, her back soaked in cold sweat.

   At the moment when the clone walked in front of her, she seemed to see the **** of death approaching her.

   "Guards." Su Mingan's voice paused, and the next moment, his eyes lighted up slightly: "...Go forward."

   The clone took a step.

   The next person to approach is the King of Blue Fang, Aini.

  Ani's body was slightly surrounded by flames, and the flames burned into a gauze, wrapping him lightly.

   He looked at the clone that was close at hand, and saw the sharp sword, which reflected his appearance.

  ...Now is his turn, Su Mingan is waiting for his order.

   The barrage that has been bad for Su Mingan has gradually changed:

  【I seem to... see a little hope for a comeback? 】

  【Impossible, Aini can definitely block this blow! 】

  【His Royal Highness Aini, don’t retreat! Give the boy of the Dragon Country a little color to see! 】

  【—Su Mingan, come on! 】

  【Ahhh, if only Brother Lu Shu was here, maybe there is a chance...]

   After seeing a little bit of hope, the desire to survive being pulled out of the quagmire was too obvious.

  The audience seemed to see a little bit of a turnaround.

   Aini looked at the sword that was close at hand.

   As long as he hits the tower with a critical attack, he can win the final victory.

   Even if it doesn't work, he is sure to survive the clone's next attack.

  Ani is proud and calm enough.

   This is his dominant game, it has always been, it can be said that it is a must-win game.

  …Here gathers the eyes of almost a world audience. As the battle progressed, more and more people entered the live broadcast room, and there were even forums broadcasting in real time.

   The eyes and the weight gathered here are so heavy that he can hardly retreat.

   But Aini knew that he had already won.

  Everything is under his control.

   He looked at the blue light in the hand of Sert in the tower and issued an attack command:

   "—Tower, attack the enemy king!"

   Aini did not step back.

  Hubert and Julia couldn't stop the clone's blow, but he believed he could. Therefore, he chose to attack directly.

   (end of this chapter)