Surprisingly, even with the carefully prepared secret weapon, Alice still lost the game without any surprise, ending her short and sinful life in the selection competition.
"It's not scientific. It's not scientific at all. I clearly understand the power of friendship and bonding, so why do I still lose..."
The golden retriever maid walked out of the court in despair, looking like she could not accept the reality. Behind her, Alex, who had won the game but was equally lost, and the audience who were far more lost than the two participating parties, this large group of people with blank eyes
The unconscious people staggered out of the stadium as if they had been tortured. It was like a terrifying wave of zombies suddenly coming over, startling the passers-by who had not bought tickets to watch the game.
"What's going on? Could it be that the game is boring and makes them feel tortured?"
"I think it should be. Fortunately, I didn't buy a ticket. Amateur players are not reliable. I'd better wait for the main game."
"It shouldn't be. I listened outside and felt that the atmosphere was quite lively. The cheers could be heard from three streets away."
"I heard it too, but I think the slogans they shouted were weird. What about the Crimson Final Demon King? What about the Deep Blue Galaxy Overlord? Do you know any of the more famous amateur players who use this kind of title?"
"It sounds quite majestic. It's much more exciting than Caesar or the Moon Goddess."
"That's right."
…
Listening to the whispers of passers-by, especially when keywords such as "Crimson Final Demon King" or "Deep Blue Galaxy Overlord" appear in them, these people will shudder in unison, with expressions of unbearable regret appearing on their faces.
That was their long-gone youth, and it was also an unspeakable dark history.
All in all, this was a unique football match that the residents of the small town of Isolde will probably never forget until a long time later.
The only person who is dissatisfied with this is Alice. She is a seeded player (self-proclaimed) who is expected to enter the main draw, but now she fails in the first round. Is there some shady story in it? It must be impossible!
The opponent must have bribed the organizer and deliberately suppressed him! It's so dark. I didn't expect the Sumiya people to be so unsportsmanlike and target foreign players. I must find a newspaper to expose all these dark inside stories!
She thought angrily, throwing away half of the pot first, and throwing the other half to the friendly forces: "And you, Rorona, is there something wrong with you in this fight?"
"Why did Ai-chan say that?" Princess Haiqi was shocked when she heard this. She even called out Alice's nickname without feeling disgusted: "In order to make this racket, I stayed awake for several days.
, I didn’t even get much sleep. Even if I don’t have any merit, I still have hard work. You are a person who knows right from wrong, so you can’t blame me for getting off to a bad start.”
She was still quibbling, but Alice also had something to say: "But your racket is of no use at all! I have unlocked the dark circuit to the 156th floor, but I still haven't been able to defeat that guy named Eric.
This guy is obviously a fake and shoddy product!"
Don’t you think your combat power has expanded too quickly? Ringer complained silently.
When she heard someone slandering her hard-earned work, Rorona was not happy on the spot: "You can't say that about Alice. Didn't I perfectly satisfy every request of yours? You said you wanted cool moves, isn't it Scarlet Red?
Aren't the Dark Circuit and Dark Demonic Flame of the Final Demon King not cool enough? You said you wanted to make the atmosphere more lively, but weren't the cheers and cheers from the audience enthusiastic enough? I obviously tried my best to help you, but you did the opposite.
You dislike me, wuwu, I’m so sad!”
She cried a few times hypocritically, took off the frame, wiped away the non-existent tears, then turned and threw herself into Ringer's arms: "Perhaps I can only rely on Mr. Ringer to comfort me for this kind of grievance.
A good man like Mr. Ringer would not reject a weak woman who was wrongly accused, right?"
The acting is too formulaic and emotionless.
Under Saint Xalia's vigilant gaze, Ringer held her head expressionlessly and pushed the drama-addicted guy back.
When Rorona said this, Alice felt a little embarrassed. When she thought about it, Rorona had already done her best, and she couldn't let her die anymore. That would be a bit unkind. But if she didn't take the blame
Leave it to Rorona, who should bear the responsibility for her unfavorable start?
It can't be because I'm too good, right?
she thought.
It's because you are too good at it.
Everyone thought.
Rorona gave a more emotionally intelligent explanation: "It's because your opponent is too strong, Ai-chan."
Like a palace traitor who often appears in novels, she leaned into Alice's ear and offered her slanderous words: "After all, he is the heir to the Overlord of the Deep Blue Galaxy. He masters the cosmic blasting technique of the Heavenly Overlord style. Although he is young,
He is light, but has endless potential. I can tell at a glance that he will definitely pass the trials and enter the main competition, and maybe he can compete for the championship. In this way, Ai-chan, you lost to the championship, isn't it a shame?
"
"Oh?" Alice's eyes flickered when she heard this, as if she noticed something: "It seems to make sense."
Losing to the champion is not considered a loss, it can only be said that the luck is not good. So, the other scapegoat is his own luck. This is the so-called world and the world are all the same, and the hero is not free when he is lucky.
Ai-chan sighed repeatedly, and Rorona, who had successfully calmed her emotions, quietly retreated into the crowd, hiding her achievements and fame.
Everyone was left speechless by their conversation.
"However," after a strange silence, Xino looked at everyone and asked, "Since Alice has been eliminated, do you still want to continue watching the game?"
"Watch it, watch it!" Xie Mi was the first to jump out and shouted: "Anyway, there is nothing to do on the empty island. Watching the game is so fun!"
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The two meaningful glances cast from behind made me silently make up my mind: Just as Alice said, where there is oppression, there will be resistance. Eldest sister, second sister, I am no longer a child, so, I
I will fight you to the end!
"I want to watch the game too." Leticia looked up at her grandma and said seriously.
"Oh?" Neville was a little surprised, because she didn't expect her granddaughter to be interested in human competitive events, so she touched her head and said: "If you want to watch it, watch it. If you like it, we are in the cloud
How about building a golf course on Jingkong Island?”
Little Bat made a serious face: "I don't like to play ball, I only like to watch ball. Because -"
She glanced at Alice next to her: "I like it very much when I can see Alice getting beaten up."
It turned out to be the reason. Everyone suddenly realized it and helped her hold down the angry Alice. Neville frowned: "But Alice has been eliminated. Even if you continue to watch the game, you can't see it.
She looked like she was beaten violently."
"Really? Alice, it's really useless." Leticia sighed: "Why do you have to be eliminated?"
This is the only person so far who feels sorry for Alice being eliminated. However, the talented player does not appreciate it. On the contrary, she is even more angry and is still saying: "What, what elimination! Losing to the champion can't
Is that called elimination? That’s called bad luck!”
Leticia ignored her and immersed herself in thinking for a while. She felt that although it was disgusting that Alice was eliminated, since she said she would continue to watch the game, she could not go back on her words, so she chose to ask her good friend for her opinion: "Medien
, do you want to watch the game?"
"Ah? I can do it. It does feel quite interesting, but I still have homework to do." Medien said, quietly looking at Ringer, Saint Xalia and Livia. The three of them were silent in unison.
After a while, Linge said: "Balance between work and rest is also very important, Metien, just relax during this time and don't think about studying."
"Just treat it as a holiday for you." Saint Xalia also said, and then when Semi and Leticia showed surprise expressions on their faces, she added lightly: "After the championship is over, I will double the missed classes.
Made up for it."
Suddenly it was like mourning for a heir.
Sister Livia smiled and said: "You can leave Tianxin Church to me. Actually, there are not many things to be busy with, Metien."
It's nothing more than daily cleaning.
With everyone's full support, a happy smile appeared on Metien's face, and she held hands with her two friends and cheered. Seeing their happy faces, Xino couldn't help but have a smile on her face. She said to
Ringer and others said: "Since you want to continue watching the game, do you have any favorite players? If necessary, I can ask Weber to book tickets for you. The games in the few days before the selection are usually not popular players, so buy
It’s not difficult to get tickets. But later on, when the professional players vying for spots in the main draw come on stage, it will be hard to get tickets, so it’s better to prepare early.”
What does it mean?
Alice raised her eyebrows, suspecting that Xino was alluding to her. If even the Crimson Final Demon King and the Dark Blue Galaxy Overlord were not popular contestants, would there be any value in the trials? It is definitely jealousy, it must be slander, and it can only be slander.
!
However, for Lin Ge and others, they hardly knew any players, so there was nothing to criticize in this aspect. He was about to answer casually, but suddenly thought of something, his expression moved slightly, and he said: "In that case,
Maybe we really need to trouble Miss Xino."
"It's just booking tickets, it's not a hassle." Xino asked with a smile: "Does Mr. Ringer have a favorite player?"
"It doesn't count as a favorite, it's just that it's more comfortable to watch an acquaintance's game." If we've met each other once, we can count them as acquaintances, Linger thought to himself, and said, "I think watching Ms. Leila's game would be good."
"Leila?" Xino was startled for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Mr. Ringer is interested. I remember that her first game should start in three days. I will prepare tickets for you in advance. I
I will also tell Leila, and then I will trouble you all to cheer for her for me..."
"That means you're not going to watch her game with us?"
Lin Ge interrupted her and looked at the girl in front of him quietly.
I don't know why, but facing his non-oppressive gaze, Xino felt a little guilty. She was about to explain that she had something very important to do recently and I'm afraid she didn't have time to watch the game. It was definitely not that she didn't value her friends... or something like that.
, but Ringer had already preceded her and said: "No matter what, it's best to watch your friend's competition. I think Miss Leila may not say it, but she must be hoping to see you at the competition. Then
It would be a great encouragement to her. And—"
Lin Ge took a deep look at her: "I still insist on my opinion just now, a balance between work and rest is very important. Maybe you have very important things to do, Miss Xino, but it is not appropriate to put psychological pressure on yourself.
method, it is also important to relax properly occasionally, maybe it will be helpful to what you want to do?"
After hearing this, Xino was speechless for a while. After reacting, he smiled helplessly: "You seem to have seen through everything, Mr. Ringer."
Lin Ge withdrew his gaze: "I just have a little experience. In addition, if you need help, you can come to us at any time."
"No need, for the time being, I can handle it myself." Xino said, and smiled at the others, especially Saint Xalia: "I think what Mr. Ringer said is very reasonable, so if
If you don’t mind, let’s cheer for Layla together.”
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"I was also very interested, but based on my trust in the character of both parties, I did not inquire in detail.
Only Alice was not happy, because she suddenly had a premonition that the "Alice Support Club" she had worked so hard to establish with shame and hard work would soon be stolen by some despicable villain and turned into "Lei".
Let’s start a support group!”
This, this, this, isn't appropriate!
Alice wanted to object, but she lost the game and had no right to speak for the time being, so she could only choose to be patient and place her hope on her good partner: "Gloria!"
She handed the racket over with a serious face: "You are my last hope. Now, I entrust this racket to you. You can inherit my legacy and shine on the main stage!"
Don't talk like you're dead.
Gloria complained in her heart and hesitated at the same time. She didn't know whether she should take over the racket. The main reason was that the second language was too powerful and a taboo force. She was afraid that she would not be able to control it and would suffer from it.
.
But Alice didn't care whether she could control it or not, and forcefully pushed the racket into her hand: "Don't be polite to me, Gloria, we are a good partner! Wait until you use this racket to kill Caesar, Moon Goddess and Heavy Cannon.
With those guys in my hands, I should share half the credit for the championship, and of course, the bonus as well!"
In his words, his true purpose was quickly revealed.
"Ah? Me?"
Gloria almost lost her nerve. At the critical moment, someone took action in time to save her from the fire and water: "That's not possible, Alice. This racket still has major flaws, so it needs to be remade."
Lorena said with a smile, and Alice was not angry when she heard this: "There are no flaws, aren't they all have the functions they should have! I think you just don't want Gloria to win, so you deliberately use such despicable means to hinder her.
Bar?"
No, I'm saving her career.
Rorona's face remained unchanged, she just held the racket and sneered slightly: "It's so superficial, Alice, do you think I am the guardian of the Mirror of the Blue Sea, the super-ancient warrior of light born from the ocean, and the Acura Ice?"
Would the beautiful magical girl of the moon do such a dirty deed? Don’t compare me to you, the ambitious Crimson Final Demon King!”
"Well……"
A magical girl who sings about the ice moon?
For a moment, the atmosphere seemed to freeze, and everyone looked at Rorona with a strange understanding.