Clawson's reality show is busy on the field.
After presenting the player's number tag, the waiter respectfully provided several people with white water rather than champagne, and contestants were forbidden to drink alcohol until the competition.
Audiences passing along will see the logo on their chest and will be extremely excited to ask for a signature.
“Are you white moonlight trainees?” This corner was soon surrounded by whispering fans: "We are the Dead Loyal Fans of the Forest Team! But the Forest team played in the Deep Space Arena for two days, and definitely couldn't make it. Come on, guys! The man with the white moonlight will never admit to losing!!! ”
Witch Jane immediately reacted, and what the little fans said was Captain of the White Moonlight team.
Raider Caesar and sniper Zoe both had more than enough blades for such occasions and ordered Witch Jane to keep her hat down.
Witch Jane glared: “...”
“The program team sold your ads before and after the show for six minutes - the program PD has repeatedly ordered us to hide you for funding recovery reasons.” Zoey Windhoek: “Of course, the endorsement fee will be increased. ”
Then he blinked again: "A lot. ”
Witch Jane thought about it, she is still a black household. Large spending may attract federal attention. I can't help but mourn.
In the audience, the ladies wore fine, veiled hats and the gentlemen dressed in formal tie in style.
Caesar Lazy explains: "Women must wear hats when entering the room, and the bottom width of the hat is more than 12 cm. Skirts must be over the knees, no straps, men... Oops, just look at the girls, who cares! Do you know why Runaway sucked money? A bunch of idle, nowhere to spend money...”
Sniper Zoe Reasons: "Look at Clawson's annual financial report, the biggest money flow is not tickets, it's sponsorship. Most notably, the life-class. After all, it is a necessity, and the drainage of an important event can make the miscellaneous lifestyle salvage. Secondly, there are weapons, drugs, tourism...”
Witch Jane was emotional.
A thousand years later, technology flourished beyond imagination, star navigation led to countless industrial developments, and even the audience's preferences changed qualitatively.
The banner above the athlete's promotion zone is the propaganda slogan for the Clawson show.
“Brave, fearless, one hundred miles to choose. ”
As soon as Fu entered, Witch Jane began to look for familiar figures in the crowd.
However, the guard hours have not yet appeared.
At exactly 1 o'clock, the rehearsal opens with a joy.
Three judges attended, and the first group of players came to the stage to prepare for battle.
All the details are at a glance in the screen projection.
The group was drawn with sludge terrain, and the venue perfectly simulated the ground material of the tropical marshes, and the jumping frogs in the calf stomach of the players were constantly attacked in three batches.
Witch Jane glanced at her eyes and her heart palpitated: “This has to be a battle against the sky... luckily I didn't get it. ”
Caesar nodded and glanced at the results of the review: "Eliminate two… well, the difficulty factor for the promoters is high, as is the rating. One B, two D. ”
Of the six subsequent groups, only one player was judged to be A, with a 20 per cent elimination rate, and no S-level player has appeared to date.
“Ready, two more to go.” Caesar said hello.
But Witch Jane was thinking, if you don't take the S while you're guarding, there's definitely not a single player in the game who can do the S.
Guardian… he even has a hidden feeling that the boss is much stronger than many professional players.
"If it's an individual, do you want to pass the re-enactment alone?" asked Witch Jane. ”
Caesar shrugged: “Let's form a team, it's hard to spell out individual company trainees. Strength basically does not exceed D. Think about our training room… who has the financial resources besides the entertainment giant? ”
The elevator took several people all the way to the battle area.
The cold, humid air invades from all around.
Witch Jane picked up the heavy/machine/gun from the staff and some nervous heartbeat finally came back.
Drag the handle of the machine gun with your left hand and gently touch the compensator with your right hand before inserting the trigger.
Then stand up vibrant.
Caesar stunned: "You, you, you're not nervous?! ”
Witch Jane sincerely said: “Fine. ”
More than ten hours of practice a week in a row have formed fixed muscle memories, with motor reflexes occurring within the spinal cord and little involvement of the cerebral cortex.
In other words - nervousness doesn't matter!
Witch Jane was saddened by the knowledge points of the college entrance exams soon forgotten by herself, and walked into the battlefield with a gun.
The waiter next to him immediately warned, "Athlete 300012, your hat--”
Witch Jane just remembered, thank you immediately, pull down the baseball cap and entrust the waiter to put it down.
The battlefield rose slowly.
The waiter startled and quickly went to the backstage to watch the broadcast.
At the center of the course, the judges just finished their white moonlight entertainment, and the scene sounded a warm cheer. There was a lot of white moonlight squad powder in the audience, which also gave the trainers twelve kindness points.
At this point, the seats are in place and all four players are in the dark.
Immediately after the battle song sounded, Zoe in position C was suddenly brought in by a magnesium lamp.
Zoe smiled and waved down the stage, waving the big aim in her hand. Immediately followed by his auxiliary, followed by Caesar, full of gold.
And finally, the witch Jane with the machine gun.
Push the lens from a distance and pause at the side of the witch Jane. The slightly curly, shattered hair is soft and fluffy, and the corners of the teenager's eyes are bent, more like excitement than nervousness, so exquisite that the five officials are extra naive and cute because of the melee enlargement, the silver sand scorpion on the left cheek and the decorative teardrops flash slightly under the magnesium light - like a brilliant star.
The whole scene was silent.
Witch Jane stuck her right index finger in the trigger, slightly hooked, and made a position to shoot. Then pull the trigger and bow politely down the stage:
“Hello, I'm Witch Jane, a white moonlight entertainment practitioner. ”
--The floor suddenly reacted, and this fluctuating scream erupted.
If Witch Jane could see the live bomb screen at this time, it would certainly not be calmer than it is now.
The faithful followers of the Clawson reality show are already boiling in front of the screen.
I'm in love again. Hot chicken reality show, want to empty my wallet with such a cute little girl on stage?! ”
- "I've figured out your strategy! Drop Brother Witch in a super horrible place and blackmail fans for Brother Witch!! 100 Credits a piece of bread, 500 Credits a gun!! Ah ah ah ah you bastards OK why do I still want to pay..."
—— "It's really juvenile Q_Q! The old lady is already soft!! Ball, don't hurt the little animals! It's illegal!!! ”
- "Wait, something's wrong with me, why am I so excited! Ahahahahahahahaha I'm just excited, why do I want to see the little cutie deep in the mud...”
Behind Jane, Caesar gave him a thumb up.
The judge coughed lightly, cleared his voice and stopped the noise from getting too loud on the field.
“Well, please start your show. ”
Witch Jane nodded and found her tactical position on the stage, and the machine gun was quickly erected.
Four practitioners clap each other and then hide in the dark.
Prior to the rematch, the crew had a six-minute advertisement and was under a lot of pressure to pick a cell phone on the field.
Witch Jane took a deep breath and fine-tuned the shooting in the dark.
For a moment when the right shoulder sinks, repeated motion memories pour in like a tide for six days, each muscle stretches in the most comfortable direction, and the willpower begins to tighten, magnifying in five senses of darkness.
The surface temperature is constantly rising.
Virtual desert scene constructed.
The scope glows bright green and the temperature is ready.
At the end of the six-minute insertion, the scene suddenly lit up ——
Witch Jane glanced slightly. At the moment of the virtual giant lizard attack, she did not hesitate to shoot. She shot three points in the field to outline the triangular area, accurately positioning the first-wave fire range for her teammates.
Caesar's assault/assault/gun then followed, and the two crossfires built a death wall, annihilating the creatures that had stepped into the fire catchment area.
“Coordinates (52, 171) Attention.” In the sixth minute, Auxiliary suddenly made a sound.
Sniper Zoe quickly predicted: "Let it go into Sector North 2. ”
Caesar stopped pressing the gun and raised his mind, and a string of firepower would symbolize a series of 20 points of fire red giant lizard king retreating, almost at the same time witch chasing, with astonishing accuracy.
Bang.
Sniper/sniper/bullet bursts out, leaving a bloody cave in the head of the lizard.
The virtual scene suddenly disappeared.
A warm round of applause broke out on the scene, and the screen showed a large line of words.
All of it.