Rules Quirk: This Death Prompt Is Not Right!

The morning sun and the whistle of the sports field woke Aye.

He slept restlessly that night.

His dark circles were heavy and his face was haggard.

"Dad..."

Ah Ye was about to cry again when he thought about it, and the audience in his live broadcast room was also confused, why was his chosen one so desperate after reading the rules?

What they didn't know was that their mission team had collected a huge sum of money and was ready to evacuate.

The death and life of the people has nothing to do with a few people in their group!

As long as they flee this country, the rules will not fall on them.

The grand son of the steel group excitedly announced at the press conference that he had inherited the position of chairman.

The old man sat down and watched Aye's live broadcast silently wipe his tears.

There is nothing more painful than watching your most beloved son die.

The eyes of the old man and Ah Ye met on the screen, and he stared at his little son with reluctance.

"Aye..."

As if sensing something, Ah Ye suddenly woke up from his low emotions.

He just seemed to have heard his own father call him?

Illusion?

Syllable!

He raised his hand to catch the ice water thrown by Lin Cang, and the cold touch made his mind clear instantly.

He looked at Lin Cang with red eyes, hoping that Lin Cang would say something to encourage him.

Lin Cang ignored his sentimentality, just picked up his and Aye's gear and walked out the door.

At the door he paused: "Still not leaving?" Compared to not playing? Still alive? ”

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Lin Cang was sitting in the audience waiting for his own play, he stared at the next player on the field because he received a black shuttlecock, and suddenly his arm seemed to be broken vigorously!

The contestant rolled on the ground in pain, and finally stood still and was carried away by the field doctor.

This cruel scene fell into the eyes of the audience.

"Will this weird ball die directly?"

"Mom, that man died so cruelly."

"Fortunately, Lin Shen didn't catch those weird balls before!"

The joy of the audience did not affect Lin Cang, whose eyes were set on the badminton court on the left side of the stadium.

It's Aye's turn for a solo match.

Ah Ye must win both the single and double matches before he can complete the rule that he must win three games.

If Ah Ye loses this game, then he will be eliminated directly.

And Lin Cang also lost his doubles teammate, which means Lin Cang must win in the next singles match!

The audience clenched their fists and sweated with nervousness.

"Come on."

"Don't drag your feet!"

"I was nervous as if I was playing by myself..."

Aye's match has reached the final.

The score is 9:8

He just needs to win two more goals and that's it.

Aye adjusted his breathing, not noticing his opponent touching the ground of the sports field.

Lin Cang noticed the movement, and he frowned and looked at Aye's sweatpants pocket.

He handed a small piece of mud to Ah Ye in the morning and told him the usefulness of the mud and leaves.

Bang——

Ah Ye forcibly withdrew his intention to catch the ball, and he looked at the black smoking badminton vest on the ground and felt cold.

His mind swelled, and the hand holding the racket couldn't stop shaking.

Although I was mentally prepared, I was also very afraid when I encountered this weird ball.

9:9

Ah Ye gasped, if he continued to serve normal white badminton, unless he let the opponent lose the ball, the ball sent by the opponent could not be received.

He will lose!

"No, I feel like I'm going to lose."

"Lin Shenxuan's teammates' eyes are not bad0 ........."

Lin Cang also walked from the audience to the stadium holding hands, and the next group after Ah Ye was him.

He looked at Ah Ye indifferently, he didn't know why Ah Ye's emotions fluctuated so much.

If Ah Ye can't get through this level by himself, he is not destined to be a qualified teammate.

Abandonment is also inevitable.

Aye gasped, and his throat seemed to burn.

10:10

The last ball.

This ball is the opponent's serve, and the opponent's eyes have already told him that the next ball will definitely not be a normal ball.

He lifted his racket in fear, drumming in his mind, thinking back to what Lin Cang had told him.

"Don't worry about catching the ball boldly, don't be afraid of the consequences."

He closed his eyes and, with mortal determination, aimed his racket at the head of his opponent.

The audience in the country of Ulla was stunned.

"Don't catch the ball!!"

"If you don't pick up, you die, and if you pick it up, you die."

"Hahahaha, desperate this person."

Lin Cang smiled at the corner of his mouth, he knew Ah Ye's choice, and from this moment, he identified with this teammate.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

With a young roar, Ah Ye hit the ball back.

He opened his eyes nervously.

He won!

The whistle of the referee and the shouts of the audience made him feel very dizzy.

Ah Ye didn't dare to move, he could clearly feel a pain on his arm holding the racket.

His face was more and more distorted.

"No, no! Is he going to die soon! ”

"I'm noisy, I see that his hand seems to be broken back!"

"It's dead!!"

In the panic barrage of the audience, Lin Cang, who was standing on the side, made a move.

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