Chapter 2880 The Cup of Shining Light (Twenty-nine)
"War cry...how many times are left?" Albert asked Gusta.
The tiger man raised two fingers as an answer. The five minutes Leo delayed just now not only helped Albert and Mutt to take a rest, Gusta also got some opportunities to rest. The number of times he used the battle cry seemed to be
I finally recovered a little. Of course, this is just Gusta’s own estimate. What will happen in reality can only be found in actual combat.
"Is there a flash of light in the sky?" Hiloma had just finished listening to Mutt's report: "Okay, I'll pay attention."
"Let's win this round in one go." Hiloma said: "It's almost the last moment, but it also means that [that guy] is about to appear. This part is the difficult part."
Albert frowned: "That guy?"
Could it be that the South African Saints are still hiding some powerful trump card? They didn’t use it before, but they had to show it in the last few minutes?
kick off!
Once again, the ball was passed to Albert. Under the cover of Gusta, Albert rushed out.
One second passed, and Gusta's war cry lost its effect. Before the mysterious power caught Albert, he used [divine concealment] to offset it! He slowed down while maintaining the effect of [divine concealment] as much as possible
Walk forward, and at the same time plan to pinpoint the moment when Shenyin fails and use the clone technique.
Two seconds passed, Shenyin lost its effect, Albert released ten clones at the same time, and ran out with the ball with the original body! Half of the clones were caught by the mysterious power within half a second and could not move, but Ai
Albert's true self was lucky enough not to be caught!
Facing the running formation of Albert himself and five other avatars, the defenders of the South African team also rushed to intercept! Because Albert could not accurately control the actions of the five avatars at the same time, three of the avatars were blocked by his opponents.
Came down, and was in a state of being entangled! And behind, the clones suppressed on the ground by the mysterious power had also disappeared! Albert knew that in half a second, the mysterious power would inevitably fall on his true self.
body, knocking him to the ground!
In this case, it’s better to strike first! Albert made all the clones disappear in one breath, stopped sprinting at the same time, and stood still in place! He planned to switch [Clone Technique] to [Divine Hiding] and let himself enter again
No one can see his invincible state. But the activation of Shenyin is delayed after all. Whether he successfully activates [Shenyin] first or the mysterious force catches him first is a gamble!
Half a second passed, and the mysterious power came one after another, with breathtaking precision! Tens of thousands of tons of weight pressed on the tiger man youth, and he almost fell! But at the same time, his divine concealment seemed to have been successfully activated, and he
You can see the defenders of the South African team who came over to intercept him, their eyes wandering away and they couldn't see him at all!
Of course, that mysterious power was exerted on a whole circle of space around Albert, and even the grass around him was flattened. As long as he did not "get out of the circle", Albert would not be able to get rid of this mysterious power.
The restraint could only be resisted with brute force. He insisted on standing while maintaining [divine concealment], waiting for the effect of the mysterious power to pass.
However, is the other party really that easy to deceive?
He had already used the same skill to get rid of the mysterious power once before. Because Shenyin continued to activate for a long time, the opponent thought that their power was no longer able to capture Albert, and the tiger had escaped from the place. But in fact, Albert
Te did not break away, he was still in the circle suppressed by the mysterious power.
The other party was deceived before and prematurely released the suppression of the mysterious force. If the other party is smarter this time and continues to let the mysterious force suppress Albert, whom they cannot see, then Albert will also
There is nothing you can do about the other party!
But the person who controls that mysterious power is indeed a human. That guy must have been watching all this from a position outside the field, and only then used that mysterious power to intervene in the game after confirming Albert on the field!
Since it is humans who control all this behind the scenes, they will naturally be fooled by [Shenyin]. This may be human nature. Just like a person looking aimlessly at a large white wall without any markings, he will eventually get bored.
The eyes will wander away like that, no one can lock on a "non-existent target" for a long time!
After a second, the mysterious power exerted on Albert showed a tendency to weaken. About two seconds later, the mysterious power actually disappeared!
Albert, who had regained his freedom, kept Shenyin for half a second longer and was fully prepared to start. The moment he took the initiative to release [Shenyin], he transformed into ten more clones and started running together with his original self, spreading out in a fan shape.
open.
This was just a repeat of the same trick, and it was probably the last time Albert used this technique to deceive his opponent. But it was enough, because he was only about ten yards away from the bottom line of the South African team's position, and he was sure that he could finish...
...Unless he is very unlucky and is caught by the mysterious force as soon as he comes up!
Just thinking about it in this way affected his luck. Or maybe he just ran out of luck after the continuous good luck before. Half a second later, Albert had not rushed five yards, that mysterious power
He caught his true self!
(Damn!)
He was clearly five yards away from scoring a touchdown, but he was so crushed by the weight of tens of thousands of tons that he couldn't move! Now that he has taken back his clone and used Shenyin again, it might be too late! There will be a delay in Shenyin's activation.
Under the premise, it is even more impossible to successfully activate it! Even if it is activated, the opponent will probably not be fooled for the third time!
He looked at the other avatars. The other six unsuppressed avatars were in no man's land, running towards the bottom line of the South African team's position, and almost scored a touchdown! He was even thinking, what if these avatars scored a touchdown?
, will it be counted as a formal touchdown and scored? When Albert used the clone technique, he naturally also made a copy of the football in his hand. The clones brought the replica football to the touchdown, which is considered a touchdown according to the rules.
Still doesn't count as a touchdown? Does he really need to score a touchdown for this touchdown to count?
Having said that, is the difference between the clone and the original body really that important? Isn't the current Albert actually a clone? His true body is no longer in this world, and has long been hidden deep within the [external principles].
On the other side of the door to truth!
Albert suddenly figured out something.
Poof! His original self and four other clones suddenly disappeared. The original self was also treated as a "clone" and disappeared directly.
And Albert's other six clones scored a touchdown together, holding the ball and falling to the ground, perfectly and impeccably, a touchdown!
Five of the clones disappeared, leaving the only "clone" of Albert on the field who was regarded as his "original body" and got up from the ground with a heavy breath.
"Touchdown! 20:7, Sandstorm Sphinx takes the lead!" The referee's whistle was drowned out by the cheers of the audience outside the field.
"Well done!" Mutt was the first to come over and congratulate him: "The combo is really beautiful!"
"Well," Albert scratched his head: "I seem to vaguely understand what that new move is all about."
"oh?"
"I don't have an [original deity] at all. The so-called [original deity] is just my wishful thinking, thinking that the body controlled by my self-consciousness is just the [original deity]. However, as long as the distance is close enough, even that [consciousness] can be in the [clone]
Albert did not participate in the next bonus game. He sat on the bench outside the court and watched Snow Leopard Moussa Hill kick the ball into the goal and win another point for the team. The score was without any suspense.
It became 21:7, with the Sandstorm Sphinx taking the lead.
There are only four minutes left in the game.
"Are you okay?" The cat boy approached Albert and asked, "Are you still disappointed about this kind of thing? Although I can't understand why you are frustrated at all..."
"Hey, kid." Albert asked quietly: "After this game is over, let's... do it once?"
Mutt's company suddenly turned red: "Are you crazy! What are you talking about!"
"Anyway...I am just a clone here and now. I have no [original body] in this world...no more. In this case, I can indulge in whatever way I want, right?"
"What do you use to judge your [self]?" Mutter asked: "What standard should people use to judge the uniqueness of the self? This is an eternal philosophical question."
"You still say some profound words occasionally..."
"The point is not which one is your true self or your clone. The point is what you want to do now." Mutt reached out and touched Albert's face: "Do you want to win this game? And
Let's hold the championship trophy together?"
"I want to." The originally dull eyes of the tiger man gradually regained some brilliance.
"Then there's nothing to hesitate about," the cat boy said.
"That's right," Albert climbed up from the bench and tried to cheer up again: "It's the last four minutes. Anyway, let's block the opponent's offensive first."
"So..." Mutt asked in a small voice: "Does what you just said still count? After the game is over, what...?"
"You want meow?" Albert asked ambiguously, as if he had really planned to do that kind of thing with Mutt.
"Stupid, stupid! Who would care about that! I'm just kidding!"
The tiger glanced at the kitten: "What I want to say is that we go out to play together after the game. What are you thinking about?"
"I didn't think about anything! What else could I think about! You dirty guy!" The cat boy cursed and ran towards the field in a panic.
The offense and defense were exchanged. In the last four minutes of the game, it was the South African Saints' turn to attack. Although the game seemed to be a sure defeat for the South African team, no one thought that the South African team could score two consecutive touchdowns in just four minutes.
times, the 14-point gap was restored, but the facts are not absolute.
"Here he comes." Hiloma looked warily at a new player who came on the field in the distance. That man looked different from other players in the South African team, with dark skin. He didn't even look like a human being.
It feels like something else wearing human skin.
"It actually made me waste so much effort." Set, the jackal disguised as a human with a holographic device, put on his helmet and looked up: "Why is there only four minutes left? Is the scoreboard broken? Whatever.
Just score a goal in two minutes, no big deal."
He deliberately grinned at Hiloma. That smile sent chills down the spine. (To be continued)