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Chapter 205 King's Game(1/3)

The stage light poured into your eyes!

At the edge of the stage, Lega caught off guard and blocked the dazzling light, and looked at the two people confronting each other in the middle of the stage in amazement.

The AI ​​audience applauded: "Brother Nicholas is interacting with Wang Ping again!"

Hong Tao K looked straight at Wu Jin. In just half a second, the situation was beyond expectations. Wu Jin smiled, and the sharp color between his eyebrows was suddenly strong. His right wrist suddenly burst out. The long sword slid along K's blade with lightning speed and pressed hard towards his carotid artery!

K narrowed his eyes and retreated with his left foot. The smooth glass surface of the lift was slashed with a loud force, and it suddenly burst out into a crack like a spider web! K's combat experience was unexpectedly sophisticated. He filed the cracks on the soles of his shoes, and suddenly there were glass fragments flying up to Wu Jin's ankles exposed outside the performance costume.

Wu Jin barely rubbed the glass fragments sideways.

Immediately afterwards, Hong Tao K deliberately said in panic: "Brother Wang, why do you regret it? Didn't you agree to make an alliance--"

Raphael suddenly reacted: "Hold him!" But Red Peach K moved faster, stepped on the edge of the elevator to leverage the force, and then fell into the B1 mechanism area.

Heart K disappears into the darkness!

Raphael was unwilling to pursed his lips, but the strength of Red Peach K was above any of them.

"Just fight like this." Wu Jin was not worried. He pointed at the audience: "Look, there was a stage accident."

The first flow accompaniment of RAP sounded, but Nicholas jumped off the stage, and the audience in the venue was in agitation. No, the first Nicholas chose a half-open-micro out of the intuition of a big fool. Nicholas was not present at this moment, and there were still people in the speakers.

Wu Jin narrowed his eyes and read the big screen at the top of the venue. A topic with hundreds of replies in an instant was pushed to the highest level.

"[Haha] Nicholas lip-synced a solid hammer."

Raphael: “…”

Several people on the stage suddenly realized that apart from the stage, elevator, and audience voting, unlike rehearsal, there is another most important hidden rule.

——When it’s your turn to sing your lyrics, you have to stand on the stage.

On the opposite side, Lega and others also reacted, looking at Wu Jin with vigilance. Wu Jin was not surprised by Lega's hostility and explained to Lega that "Nicholas is K" was a waste of life. Now for Lega, Nicholas is not K, Wu Jin must be K.

Following Nicholas, Lega flow began. The trainee quickly jumped to the elevator farthest from Wu Jin and the other two, and followed the music to the lip-sync: "Heyhey my buddy my brother..."

Wu Jin glanced around and whispered: "4. There are only 4 elevators rising now."

Wu Jin and Raphael fell, and the two roommates each rode a single lift to rise, and Lega rose while lip-shaped. In the small group of Lega, two middle-range players, Aruan and Tucker, fell in groups.

But it was A Ruan's singing immediately.

Raphael thought for a moment and immediately realized: "If Ah Ruan wants to go to the stage, he must change the sector and rise, that is, Tucker can only stay in place and fall alone. Red K hid on the B1 floor, and his killing habit is to find a single place-"

Wu Jin nodded and spoke slowly: "Next, Tucker."

B1 mechanism level.

The alternating rise and fall of the nine-grid bins immediately caused the original alliance to fall apart. Tucker fell to the bottom of the stage and breathed a sigh of relief, but his neck and shoulders suddenly cooled down! The opponent's movements were so fast that his body was like a ghost. The moment the blade pierced into the neck, the lifesaving compartment was passively excited!

With the last look before elimination, Nicholas stood in front of him with expressionless face.

The anesthetic agent spread from the bottom of the lifesaving bilge with non-toxic makeup removal chemicals. When the costumes in the game touched the potion, the thin molecular film quickly peeled off and separated, and the human skin fell from the lifesaving calder of "Tuck". Nicholas squatted on one knee and reached out to pick it up-

The lifesaving compartment rolled forward suddenly, pressing the human skin mask under the compartment.

Raphael pushing the life capsule: "Quick!"

Nicholas suddenly looked up and faced Wu Jin's blade brightly. The stage lamp pouring down from the gap of the elevator shone out a pale light belt. Wang Ping looked at himself directly behind the light belt. In the light and shadow tweak, you can even see the original color of amber pupils under his disguise.

Wu Jin attacked like lightning!

Bang! The sound of cold and hard metal impact shocked in the complex and staggered stage mechanism, and rust and dull moisture penetrated into the nose. Wu Jin retreated with one blow, did not fight against K, and hid in the nearby curtain. Hong Tao K kicked the heavy curtain with one kick, just as the next elevator landed and hit the bottom.

The light rushes through the gaps in all directions and then squeezes into the dark field of view.

The mechanical wind brought about when the lifting platform was braking was penetrated with strong light, and countless thick curtains on the B1 layer began to surge wildly from the dark and silent silence, and the curtain trembled layer by layer like a soul-devouring abyss.

In the direction of Wang Ping's running, the black stage curtain danced in the strong wind.

Just a few seconds later, Wu Jin jumped up one step ahead of Hongtao K, and his wrist was used to hook the edge, climbing up the elevator!

The elevator bottomed out and completely isolated the two.

Stop the steps of the red peach K foot.

The stage lights and flowing top light spread out thick silver and broken gold on the huge lift, and the curtain was stirred up again by the strong wind.

Wang Ping was still rising, and he stood condescendingly on a high place with dazzling light.

Apart from a dividing line between light and shadow, K stood in the abyss where the curtains rolled.

The two of them collided with a strong desire to win and lose through a lift drop of nearly 4 meters.

Behind K, Wangshu had already snatched the mask of "Tuck" and climbed onto another lift to the stage to meet with Wang Ping. The familiar tactical arrangement, the familiar assault command style, and the familiar non-frontal combat.

Hong Tao K suddenly spoke: "I recognize you. Closenxiu, Wu Jin."

Wu Jin smiled: "I am so honored. I have long admired it, Hong Tao K."

A click.

Wu Jin ascended to the stage level, and the two completely isolated their eyes.

The atmosphere on the stage was solemn. Wu Jin, Wangshu and Tucker went down together, but Tucker was unable to come up alive. Laiga's hostility towards Wu Jin had become a substance. Wangshu ran from the other side and threw Tucker's "skin" to Wu Jin.

Wu Jin twisted it twice, and a prompt came from the watch. Wu Jin stuffed it into the inner pocket: "It's not useful, only the players who have been eliminated by themselves can replace their identity." Then he turned to the topic: "It's time to get the harmony part."

A tough battle begins.

Harmony, in the RAP2 class part, is a melodyrap. Everyone needs to show their faces.

There are 8 people left in the field at this time, but there are only 4 elevators on the rise. If you want to get onto the stage, this is a transgender "chair grabbing" game. The difference is that players who cannot grab chairs can sit on "other people's chairs" and pull them to sink together.

Ten seconds later, the middle-tier trainee A Ruan finally couldn't stand the first attack and attacked Wang Ping's roommate. Raphael went to help without saying a word, and Wu Jin guarded the dead corner of his back for Raphael. Soon, A Ruan was driven away, and was forced to sink into the B1 floor. Wu Jin Raphael quickly chased into the agency area, and only A Ruan screamed!

Hongtao K sacrificed his sword again. There were only 8 people left in the field.

At this moment, cheers suddenly broke out on the stage - popular player Nicholas finally made his debut.

Wu Jin beat up. Hongtao K was actually on the stage. He didn't act in a stationary state on the B1 floor. He threw out a flying knife while the adjacent lifts were interlaced up and down!

Ah Ruan's life capsule fell.

Wu Jin breathed a sigh of relief. When K Hongtao killed him from the air, he naturally couldn't get A Ruan's mask. He wanted to make sure that K would always have the mask "Nicholas" in his hand.

This is the only way to die.

On the stage, a roommate suddenly shouted: "Wangshu, Brother Wang!"

Another player almost suffered. Wu Jin also plundered Aruan's mask, looked at Raphael, and divided into two groups to ride on the elevator leading to the ascending area.

However, as soon as Wu Jin stood, a figure suddenly fell from above. The two of them added weights and the elevator sank. Wu Jin was caught up in Shang Leijia, afraid of the eyes that coexisted with hostility.

Wu Jin spread his hands, drew his sword from his waist, and performed a sword-holding ceremony: "Please give me advice."

As soon as Lega's expression changed, he wanted to communicate with Wu Jin to form an alliance. However, Wu Jin actually took action directly, and the two fought together in an instant.

After 15 seconds, Wu Jin pressed the handle of the knife and pressed his wrist to stab Lega's chest. The lifesaving compartment popped out in the most standard posture.

He picked up Lega's mask: "Sorry, we are opponents."

The mask is soft and fine.

The watch vibrates and a few lines of small words appear.

Lega.

male.

"Floating Idol Show" freshman contestant. First-time audience vote: 39.

——"Congratulations to contestant No. 300012 Wu Jin for becoming the second master of Lejia."

——"Raise your leather and shake your clothes and put them on your body. Only when your hands are soaked in blood can the rules of the competition be revealed. Once again, we warmly welcome to the joint show of the Closson Show & Stardust Cup Exhibition, "Painted Skin"."

——"Please aim the competition watch at the mask chip."

Wu Jin's fingertips crossed the two small characters "painted skin".

The top of the stage was fighting into a ball.

And his life-saving capsule with the previous owner of "Lega" stood still on the B1 unit floor. He was still 1 and a half minutes away from the end of his performance.

In fact, Wang Ping was like a mad dog in his entire performance to stop Nicholas from collecting "new masks". He never sang a single RAP, and it was not an exaggeration to get 0 votes.

However, just sing Lega seriously.

There is still 1 minute and 20 seconds left.

Wu Jin cuts into the fan forum from the watch and clicks to send the already edited theme post draft.

Several Closen Show miniature cameras were circling around Wu Jin.

Wu Jin aimed the watch at the mask chip of "Lega" and quickly read it into his identity. The "Wang Ping" stuck to his face automatically loosened.

Wu Jin stretched out his hand.

In the dim stage mechanism layer, the dull mask was torn off, revealing the boy's slightly sweaty facial features and the same wet little curly hair. His originally soft cheeks were a little thinner, but because of his sharp fighting spirit, he showed a handsome boyish aura.

That was the kind of heroic spirit that was polished out bit by bit from the first round of knockout to the seventh round.

Several cameras suddenly paused and circled around Wu Jin crazily under the control of the remote director.
To be continued...
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