The focus of the Spider's attention is that quiet player. This person is probably about the same age as Ronan, and his introverted and gloomy personality is similar. However, the reason for the Spider's attention is definitely not because of this.
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Most of the feedback Ronan received was one of anticipation and hunger - just like a gourmet staring at the dishes that are getting cooked on the stove. He feels pity if he wants to eat, but feels anxious if he doesn't eat.
Is this your new food of choice?
Ronan had just been thinking about the changes in the recipe for the human-faced spider, but now he had a real reference. He couldn't help but spend some energy to pay attention to it, but how could he understand it for a while?
At this moment, the camera turned, and the strangely edited game ended, followed by a post-match scene. The two contestants stood in the center of the ring, with Jack standing between them. It seemed that it was time to declare the winner.
Judging from the previous clips, even though there are inexplicably few clips of the tall and lanky child, the advantages are very obvious, showing amazing control.
However, Jack was not in a hurry to announce. He lowered his head and looked at his watch.
At this time, the soundtrack of the editing screen stopped strangely, making the sharp whistles and whistling sounds from the stands on all sides become louder, noisy, and deafening.
Finally, Jack made a move. He spread his arms, but instead of grabbing the hands of the contestants like a normal referee, he put his arms around the shoulders of two half-year-old children at the same time, looking very intimate.
But at this moment, the children's bodies became stiff.
Jack was not in a hurry to declare the winner. Instead, he spoke like a poem, and his voice spread throughout the audience through a miniature microphone: "As a referee, I must judge fairly. This is a conservative battle..."
The screams in the stands suddenly rose up a level.
"A battle that overstayed its welcome..."
The screams and cheers became louder, and some people even stood up and waved their arms towards the ring, which attracted more people. Soon, no one was sitting in the entire fighting arena.
Jack's expression remained unchanged as he uttered his final judgment:
"A false battle!"
The people in the stands were completely crazy, and the chaotic and noisy sounds had converged into a simple yet heart-wrenching single tone:
"Kill, kill, kill!"
On the ring, the two teenagers looked pale and tried to struggle, but were firmly restrained by Jack's iron arms. With a smile, Jack said:
"There are no losers and no winners!"
Before he finished speaking, Jack exerted force with both arms at the same time, and the crisp sound of broken bones spread throughout the audience through the miniature microphone on his body.
The shoulder skeletons of the two teenagers fell apart in an instant. The powerful force came together, crushing the sternum and spine, and then forcibly clamped the two teenagers who were not human-shaped, causing them to "embrace" each other in front of Jack's chest.
A pair of bloody faces collided together, and then softened into two piles of dead flesh.
Jack relaxed his arms and the two corpses slid down. Without even looking at them, he made another gesture of crossing his arms and waving:
"Unity Bureau, Friendship Bureau...PASS!"
"What a fool!"
Without waiting for the next scene to switch, the display suddenly dented and cracked, but Baoyan punched in the air and exploded directly. Such a violent reaction completely exposed Baoyan's stance, but how could he care? Damn it again.
One sound:
"A bunch of scum."
The quiet player turned his face, with some surprise in his eyes, but the emotion was wiped out before it reached his face. In the end, he simply uttered two words:
"you?"
Bao Yan looked at him with wide eyes: "Boy, do you want to participate in such a bullshit fight?"
"I'll be the next one."
Baoyan waved his hand roughly: "Go to the damn next one. Since I'm here, there will never be another one. That leads to the fighting field, right..."
With that said, Baoyan was about to take action. At this time, not only did he have a strong sense of justice, but also because of what happened in this fighting arena, he, a fighting enthusiast, felt sick.
Seeing that Bakuyan had a tendency to smash the fighting arena directly, Ronan had no choice but to stop it. This was completely out of touch with their original intention, okay?
"I bet that as soon as you enter the venue, Jack will immediately run away without a trace. Even if you knock over everyone in the venue, what's the point of letting this murderer escape?"
"This is a question for your reconnaissance! Why hasn't that black-skinned rat been found yet?" Bao Yan was so excited that he made the same mistake as Ronan. He forgot that he was communicating on the Lingbo Network and spoke directly.
Contestant Jingjing saw Baoyan talking to the air, his eyes moved across the air without seeing anything else, and finally stopped on the crow on his shoulder.
He opened his mouth, hesitated slightly, but finally said: "Sir, are you talking to the crow?"
Baoyan was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked over, and said inexplicably: "Uh, yes."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Baoyan regretted it. Such an answer was too stupid.
But at this moment, Quiet Player, who had no obvious expression all the time, actually smiled: "It turns out to be Mr. Crow, can I also communicate with him?
A slightly awkward smile, together with surprisingly childish words, bloomed in this small lounge.
It was also at this time that Baoyan and Ronan truly realized that this player who was about to step onto the ring and receive a fatal verdict was really just a half-grown child.
And it was also at this moment that the quiet, almost dead eyes of the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in front of him shone slightly, and the vitality and aura of his whole person rippled out from those narrow eyes.
Facing such a face, Baoyan didn't know what to say for a moment, and in the end he could only shrug:
"Well, if he likes."
With the power of Baoyan's shrug, the ink half flew, half jumped, and landed directly on the half-stretched arm of the quiet player. Of course, this was under Ronan's signal.
"oh!"
Player Jing Jing was delighted with Mo Mo's spirituality. Then, he straightened up slightly and bowed to Mo Mo solemnly: "My name is Ruiwen. They call me a predator, but I'm just a crow. This is my 100th
This game is also the last one. I hope Mr. Crow can give me his blessing."
There were more words this time, and Ronan discovered that Quiet Contestant... his name was Raven, right? He had a very distinctive voice. It seemed that he hadn't gone through the voice-changing period yet. His hoarseness had a bit of a sharp sound, and he also had a natural breath resonance, which was very special.
It's unique and makes people feel that if he sang, he would be very good.
"Uh, that..."
Baoyan didn't quite understand and tried to interrupt, but Ronan stopped him again.
This feeling is too familiar. At this time, Raven, like Ronan many times, is completely trapped in his own circle and has his own logic. There is no need and should not be forced to break it.
Perhaps, this is his most relaxing opportunity and the most cherished moment.
It was also at this time that the human-faced spider was ready to move. In the eyes of this new and experienced glutton, there was a bright seed rising from the dark and silent abyss, even though it was still surrounded by the turbid and filthy currents.