Before the knockout, the last turnaround passed.
On the fourteenth day of the Clawson show, Witch Jane prepared two days of rations for the rabbit, backhanded the bedroom door.
Outside the South Tower dormitory, helicopters for transporting athletes are parked in open spaces, and theatre staff are making the final pre-race inventory.
Witch Jane was extremely emotional when she changed her uniform.
Last time I was caught on a plane - I was still on my way out of C spot in the men's group...
The Clawson show's battle suit is light green. Ideal for hidden outdoor disguises, however, from collar, waistline to leg, advertisements are printed large and small, depending on the sponsorship fee of the merchant.
Five hundred practitioners dressed in the same clothes gathered together and looked like a series of colored oceans from afar.
Until then, after the show first aired, the voting rankings were finally released and the order in which the practitioners were first determined.
- Wei Yan ranked first as the only S-level trainee, with a thin fire spreading and witchcraft vote count approaching, taking second place with a weak advantage.
The camera swept through the white moonlight, and Caesar pulled out a smile of sincere blessing. As soon as the seat was ready, he shouted, "Silver wire roll, how much money did you smash on a thin flame? Build a star blog. His little ads are everywhere...”
In front of the crowd, thin fires are pressing their voices to interact with the lens. Witch Jane suddenly found herself seemingly never hearing this roommate - speaking in a normal tone other than a male voice.
Idol baggage is too heavy!
On the other side, Zoe spoke to Wenlin in a low voice, looking back slightly frowned, and looked at the distant radio station: “This explanation… came down from the league, where she had always had a problem with the white moonlight. ”
Witch Jane followed Zoe's gaze, the man sitting next to the blood dove with long hair sunglasses.
The Caesar man, Goma Dai, glanced at him and was surprised: "Damn, Axel? This guy keeps talking... how did you get him here? ”
Zoe pondered: “For the sake of topicality. Don't worry about him, just hit him...” Then suddenly I think of something and look at Witch Jane.
The first round of the knockout is individual, with players falling randomly according to the first order. Compared to Caesar and Wenlin, who are stable in strength, his biggest concern is the witch Jane.
Witch Jane's advantage lies in the lens's performance and the live lens is in the narrative's hands. If Axel targets the white moonlight as usual, Witch Jane's voting rank is likely to fall in the second period.
At 10 p.m., the helicopter engine sounded loud.
“Witch.” Before entering, Zoe gave him a hug: “Careful, come on! ”
Witch Jane bent her eyes and nodded.
According to the ballot ladder, only the top three trainers landed on the game map.
Clawson Training Base shrunk out the window, and Witch Jane greeted her teammates, finally stretching her head hard, her eyes glistening and looking at the black-pressed D area.
In a small cabin.
The witch Jane finally reviewed the map of the sand pan, with dense lines and scales in her head.
In front of his seat, the virtual screen is showing sponsored ads.
Witch Jane swept her eyes and suddenly caught a glimpse.
XX Biotech, founded 300 years ago, is an old-fashioned company in the age of interstellar navigation, with multiple farm crop production bases. The signature patent is in a deserted planet, simulating the temperature environment of different vegetation growth... and the biggest sponsor of the season's first round of elimination.
Something doesn't seem right.
Witch Jane frowned slightly, and within half an hour her memories retreated rapidly until he took over the war materiel from the crew --
The playback suddenly pauses.
Witch Jane quickly looked at her own battle suit, and she couldn't find this number one sponsor, XX Biotech, in the sponsored trademark of Mimi Ma.
If the ad is not on the athlete - it will surely appear on the field.
Inside the cabin, the prompt sounds abruptly.
“Athlete 300012, please prepare to land off deck in three minutes. ”
The hatch opened.
Outside the windows, like the dark, dark sinking of ink, swallowed up everything, with a burst of dirty mountain breezes.
Witch Jane finally tidied up the clue and took a deep breath.
Dozens of kilometers away, Clawson Show Desk.
Axel finally moved the camera to Witchcraft's cabin after blowing Wei Yan's standard tactical landing.
“White moonlight trainer?” Axel flipped: “Obviously, it was this week's webcast Clawson show that took on the average score of 5-”
Xiangxiang added, “The lens is very good. ”
Axel raised his eyebrows and suddenly grinned: "Let's take a look at the last period's votes for Witchcraft - twelve million votes, a number that many stable ten-ring professional players will never reach in their lifetime. ”
At Xiangxiang's side, his face remained smiling, but the inner meal was slight.
Axel, you don't seem to have a cold for Jane. The old narrator has always had a strong personal colour and a short sentence meant to lead the battle.
Axel's narrative audience is usually one that favors the "hard core" flavor, admires strength, obsesses the strong, and there is no overlap between voting for Witchcraft powder - from a solid-powdered perspective, Axel is likely to specifically target Witchcraft in his narrative.
After Xiangxiang had not finished thinking, Axel had already done something: “Then, as is customary, give the player a shot before jumping...”
Suddenly the corner of Xiangxiang's mouth snapped.
Even with a smile on her face, it was rare for her to get angry.
The camera before the jump should be given to the player during the cabin broadcast, and Axel was half a minute late - in the screen, the witch walked to the cabin door, and the rope was released and ready to jump.
——80% of athletes have facial muscles twisted when they lose weight jumping.
There is no so-called emoticon management or lens performance.
Born as a professional actor, Xiangxiang should have eaten a lot of this blameworthy loss during her new life, similar to Axel's behavior. Not to mention, Axel pushed the plane in exactly the right direction behind Witch Jane, even poking the player--
Inside the cabin, Witch Jane turned to surprise.
The dark lens suddenly popped out of his back, but he was already on his feet, falling if he couldn't help it.
- This is a live, narratively controlled shot that will be transferred to the show whether Witch Jane wants it or not.
Between the electric lightning stone fires, Witch Jane's body makes judgments before consciousness.
Memories flow through pre- and post-traversal performance classes such as the tide.
More than guns, Witch Jane does have a weak foundation.
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When Witch Jane arrived, she switched positions through the hatch door, from diving to leaning backwards.
In the dark night sky, the palpitating eyebrows of the teenager suddenly widened, followed by a soft, healthy body, slowly leaning back in an unprotected position.
Outside the cabin, the thin altitude pressure sucks Witch Jane outward like a magnet, but Witch Jane didn't loosen the rope the first time:
He held the last safety button securely with his right hand, slightly flanked by the lens, his left hand with a finger, gently pushed against the camera, the amber pupil reflected a starlight, his right eye squinted.
Your trainee fired a WINK at you.
In the broadcast room, AXEL, who manipulated the lens, slapped Xiangxiang on the table and immediately clapped his hands.
Perfect turnover!
The only problem left is the facial muscle spasm caused by weightlessness when the athlete falls.
In response to Xiangxiang's slight breath, she repeatedly mentioned this in the classroom, and Witch Jane could not possibly not remember. But besides Wei Yan's natural facial expressions, most players have difficulty coping with these positions ——
Then she opened her eyes.
Witch Jane's behavior surprised everyone.
He lifted his left hand while removing his seat belt, as if to touch the lens interaction--
The moment it touches the lens, it punches the dozens of pounds of camera, does not hesitate to untie the rope and fall free, entering the shooting dead end at the moment of heavy loss!
The lens slipped around for a few laps, leaving only a dark night on the screen.
Axel, this is how it reacts, turning back to where Witch Jane is.
In the middle of the night, there was a slightly flashing little spot left, and it took a while to see the parachute open, and the oil canvas reflected the fluorescence above.
In the live room, the silent barrage exploded suddenly for a long time.
A series of actions by Witch Jane are like running clouds, perfect to near no flaws.
“Nearly."
If it was Wei Yan, it would never be possible to spend precious time on a lens. As the perfect human fighter, the area weightlessness will not have any effect on his muscular stiffness face.
But Jane can't.
Combined with Sea's forced parachute, he lacked practical experience even if he had done more homework beforehand.
—— If you can't control your facial expression when it falls, get the camera out of the way.
In the Clawson Show Live Room, Axel cleared his voice and started judging the timing of Witch Jane's parachute too recklessly. Yet hardly anyone in the barrage is willing to stop and listen to his beep.
“The little witch turned to me WINK AHHHHHHHHH!!!! My heart is melting! The last jump - my angel fell into the mortal world for me! ”
“Is there a problem with the plane Axel gave you? I didn't see him poking a thin lens to start the fire. Static target 5 rings is 5 rings, and it opens - even if the little witch lands in the cabin, I'll vote for him! ”
“It's impossible to land in a cabin! Begging for access in the opening. Ow! Let me give Kryptonite a gun to the witch!! ”
- It's impossible to deliver a gun.
The Clawson show has not yet fallen to the point of upsetting the balance of the game.
During the night, Witchcraft made its best efforts to land in a standard position - eventually, inevitably, hitting the grass in the form of a Witchcraft ball.
It is then spread evenly from the ball to the cake.
Clearly, there is a lack of experience.
Witch Jane climbed out of the grass, rubbed her face, suddenly realised what, and put her palms on dry land.
The surface is hot.
The temperature is slightly lower than that of the human body, with around 31 to 37 degrees Celsius - clearly not the temperature of the normal subtropical grasslands in the original map.
After a brief break, Witch Jane quickly took advantage to gather materials.
Quick calculations in mind--
Batches are sent in advance to give the audience an initial advantage.
Wang did not see Wang, the precedent of the thin water and Wei Yan must no longer be in the same area. Relatively, you should also be in a safe place.
There are thirty players in the second batch and the whole map is covered. If you can't find a hiding place before they land, the Witchcraft who have gathered good supplies are undoubtedly the object of robbery by the crowd, equivalent to a caring courier...
In the 6th minute, Witch Jane found the first small supply box.
In the 13th minute, Witch Jane picked up her first gun - more like an old flame in appearance.
Fifteen minutes later, the night was paddled by a searchlight.
In the dark, you can see the reflection of the athlete's umbrella.
Witch Jane quickly hid herself in the hilly area, squinting at the number of parachutes near the narrow area of her eyes.
One… five, six.
Witch Jane remembered the position and continued to look deep into the jungle.
His footsteps suddenly slightly paused.
Witch Jane leaned over and touched the damp soil, warmer than her body temperature from the bottom of the rock.
The surface is warmer than it was 15 minutes ago.