Chapter 787 Support
Xiaojie wrote a note and asked the cloud to take it over. The cloud flew up into the sky and flew out of the universe and to King Kai in just a few minutes.
"It's Xiaojie's letter for help." Denise didn't expect to receive such a letter.
"According to Xiaojie's personality, they shouldn't ask for help." "Doesn't he regard the rules of the game as more important than anything else?"
"According to the description of the letter for help, they didn't break the rules. They want to participate in a game, but there are not enough people. They can't think of the right people, so they contacted us." "Xiaojie hopes that we can enter the game through normal channels to help them get the number of people." Denise said.
"Okay, since it's to get the number of people, then let's go." It's easy to get a normal game identity. Go find the rich people who recruited professional players at the beginning. Anyway, a group of new players have died, leaving a lot of positions.
Entering the game is actually being teleported to the receiving point on the island. It is a small space with a sense of technology. The commentator who receives all players is also one of the game designers. She and her sister are responsible for the receiving point and the leaving point respectively.
After talking about the gameplay and rules of the game, Duran entered the game. Next, she was going to say the same thing to Denise.
When Duran went downstairs, he wondered if the two sisters would stay at the starting point and the end point of the game? Wouldn't that be miserable?
After waiting for five minutes, Denise also came down. Duran had already sent away an old player.
"Just waited." Denise changed into a beige sportswear for the game.
"No, no, it's natural to wait for my wife." Duran came over and held hands with Denise.
Denise looked at Duran strangely: "What bad water are you thinking?"
"What?"
"You haven't taken the initiative to hold my hand for a long time."
"Wife, you look at the blue sky and white clouds, and the green grass. Isn't it very suitable to hold hands in such an environment?" Duran said naturally.
"Okay." Denise put her hand in Duran's: "Are you satisfied now?"
"Of course I am satisfied, then let's go find Killua and Gon." Since they are back in the game, Duran and Denise will take a walk on the grassland first, and then go find someone, anyway, Gon didn't say he was in a hurry.
Because they didn't know whether Duran and Denise could come, Gon and the others still found the uncle who recruited them. To be honest, this uncle really doesn't know how to manage. He obviously recruited a group of newcomers to enter the game, but in the end, only three or four of them stayed. The other newcomers, like Killua and Gon, played the game on their own, and some were directly killed.
No management, no warning, no action at all, no wonder this guy has not passed the level after playing for a long time. However, including this recruiting uncle, he can only send four people, plus Killua, Gon, Biscuit and a stranger, there are only eight people, which is still not enough for the requirement of fifteen people.
According to the previous investigation, at least ensuring the victory of eight people is the safest personnel configuration. Now there are only a few strong people among the eight people, so it is difficult to win eight games.
"We are here." Just when Xiaojie was at a loss, Duran and Denise, who were showing their affection, finally arrived.
"You are really here?!" Xiaojie was surprised and happy.
"Didn't you ask the cloud to send a message to us?" Duran smiled and said, "What is the problem?"
Xiaojie immediately said it in general terms, and Duran nodded: "So now there are only ten people including us, where are you going to find the other five people?"
"If the ten of us can win eight games, it will be fine, I have confidence." Xiaojie said.
Killua nodded: "And even if we use the copy card, the 002 card can only copy three. Now there are three teams in need, so the other five people are better to make up the number, it doesn't matter if they don't have the strength."
If there is no requirement, it is very simple to find people. Using the cards that go back to the real world as a reward, it is easy to invite five weak players.
Really weak, I don't know how they spent so much time in the game.
The next 15-member team spent a week training on sports events, so that they could have a greater chance of winning.
The conditions were met, the training was completed, and they set off. It was a prison on the coast, and they went directly to the gymnasium. Lei Zha and the prisoners had been waiting for a long time: "Haha, you are finally back."
There were no entertainment activities on the island, so bullying the players was a good thing.
"Killa, does that fat guy have a grudge against you?" As soon as he entered the door, Duran felt that there was a fat prisoner opposite him staring at Killua desperately.
"Oh, a defeated opponent." The last time he came, Killua easily defeated the other party, making the other party resentful.
"Stingy, actually fighting with a child." Duran despised the fat man.
"It seems that you are well prepared." Lei Zha was stunned when he saw Duran and Denise, but he had nothing to say when he saw the rings on their hands. They had taken the formal route, what else could he say?
"Let's start." Killua was impatient.
The starting events were all things they had seen before. The first event was boxing, and there were professionals on the field.
The prisoner's boxer can teleport his fists to attack, so Xiaojie's team attacked closely to the opponent, not giving the opponent a chance to punch from a distance, and won the first round.
The second round was fixed-point shooting, which was also trained, and won.
The third round was wrestling.
"Come on, kid. You're dead this time." The fat man entered the arena first.
Killua was slow, and didn't take his opponent seriously at all.
"Wait." It was Lei Zha, one of the game designers, "Let's change the project." He saw that although Xiaojie and his team lost last time, they went back and did intensive training on the competition projects they knew. If they didn't change the project, I'm afraid the prisoner team would lose.
"No, I don't agree." The fat man disagreed. He still wanted to teach Killua a lesson: "Lei Zha, you have been pointing fingers at us from the beginning. I don't want to listen to you now. I want to teach that kid a lesson and twist his head off." As he said that, he approached Killua step by step.
Lei Zha frowned. Don't these death row prisoners know that they have the right to execute them? Since this fat man is disobedient, he will kill the chicken to scare the monkey.
Red energy ball, a volleyball smash.
Boom!
The fat man's head evaporated immediately: "I say change the competition."
Killa looked at the corpse calmly: "Then how does this wrestling match count?"
"You win."
"But we haven't confirmed the players yet." Killua was almost walking into the stadium, but he lied with his eyes open.
"You can pick anyone." Killua smiled secretly, then pointed to one of the five weak chickens, "He's it." "What do you want to change?"
"Dodgeball, I'll play myself." Lei Zha smiled.