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#231 - Chapter 231 Battle Plan

This time, their entire venue dimmed.

There's a sound above!

They looked up and saw a golden meteor appear in the sky, crashing into the center of the chessboard with a boom.

Boom!

Unlike the previous bomb, this time, besides the chessboard, everyone's face turned black.

Qi Jing sighed, "Oh my, this power looks really fierce."

"Your teeth are still gold; they didn't turn black ~"

Tan Zuoyin saw Qi Jing open his mouth, revealing a row of golden teeth. His entire black face only had that row of teeth shining, making it extremely funny.

"So are yours, hahaha ~"

Qi Jing laughed when he saw Tan Zuoyin's teeth.

Tan Zuoyin said, "Hurry up and say, are you in or not?"

"Not in, not in. Who can afford this."

As soon as Qi Jing finished speaking, a small Great Compassion Gatling Buddha appeared on the chessboard. It pointed its gun barrel at the ground, using the recoil of the sweeping fire to propel itself into the sky, then gradually disappeared into the air.

After that, they played a few more rounds.

Their main purpose was no longer to win, but to see how many tricks it could play.

Three-of-a-kind with a single is like riding three. For example, "three 3s with a 4" is a golden tiger riding three golden figures.

A straight is a bunch of different golden creatures combined together. For example, "34567" is a golden person riding a golden tiger, the tiger sitting on a golden elephant, and the elephant being suspended by a golden giant eagle, with a golden child standing on top.

They had also tried other straights, and those combinations were a mess, purely for laughs.

The airplanes were real airplanes, but they were fighter jets that would drop bombs. Two planes strafing each other in the sky looked pretty cool.

After it ended, the Flower Goddess went out to watch Yu Ding perform, leaving the two of them to play here.

"What to play? There are so many; I can't choose."

"Let's play this!"

Tan Zuoyin found a racing game with a classic name: Asphalt.

This game was very realistic. Whether it was the impact of crashing or the centrifugal force of drifting, it was recreated one-to-one.

Because it was too realistic, Tan Zuoyin kept crashing into buildings and being forced to stop.

This is where the importance of online play came into play. Qi Jing could control her steering wheel, while she only needed to control the acceleration and deceleration.

"Charge!"

"Brake! Brake!"

"Don't brake! Charge through!"

"Then step on the gas!"

"Let's go!"

"Awesome!"

Qi Jing controlled the high-speed racing car and flew directly from the raised part on the left, dodging the obstacle.

Next, Tan Zuoyin was responsible for stepping on the gas pedal, and Qi Jing was responsible for ramming around, and soon they passed the level.

"Exciting!"

After taking off the helmet, Tan Zuoyin hugged Qi Jing:

"Your control is too strong. Go get a driver's license. Huh? Why is your heart beating so fast?"

"It's nothing; I'm just a little excited."

Just now, he was speeding through the city map at over two hundred miles per hour, and Qi Jing, who was concentrating, had forgotten that it was a game for a while. His back had been cold from beginning to end.

Fortunately, the car's performance was relatively outrageous, and the road was relatively wide; otherwise, he would have been able to experience the feeling of bullets hitting steel plates.

"Again! I want to challenge a higher difficulty!"

Unexpectedly, while he was so frightened, Tan Zuoyin liked this thrilling feeling.

"Let's play again, then. Let's slow down this time."

A man can't say no.

"Okay!"

Hearing her "Okay," Qi Jing put on his helmet again with peace of mind.

But when he took off the helmet again, his legs were even softer.

Although Tan Zuoyin agreed verbally, her feet didn't agree and kept stepping on the gas pedal without letting go.

Fortunately, Qi Jing had gained some experience after the last training, otherwise, he would have really crashed into a pile of minced meat.

Tan Zuoyin found another game: "Let's play this 'Hit the Beans'!"

"Hitting the beans is good, hitting the beans is good."

As long as it's not racing, it's too thrilling.

Qi Jing took a breath. Hitting the beans shouldn't be that exciting, right?

This time, Qi Jing guessed right. Hitting the beans was a very casual game. You only needed to use a baseball bat to hit all the flying beans away.

That's right. How could the battle bar open to ordinary people always have games that even he, a psychic, almost failed at?

Yellow beans, red beans, blue beans...

It's just a little too boring.

Qi Jing directly turned the difficulty to the maximum, but he didn't expect that the maximum difficulty was really set for psychics.

The Gatling-like speed reminded him of the game "Plants vs. Zombies." It was simply made by the same people.

Just as Qi Jing was frantically hitting the beans, the monitoring personnel in the battle bar's management background saw a message sent by the system.

"Boss, someone has exceeded the limit of ordinary people as soon as the battle bar opened! And it's several times over!"

"So fast? That's not right. Isn't it not open yet? I'm still watching the Goddess of Beauty's live broadcast. Is it fake?"

"I don't know. How about you use your administrator privileges to see who this person is?"

"Okay, I'll take a look."

He used his administrator privileges to check the identity of the person playing:

Qi Jing, freshman at the Psychic Academy.

"It's not an ordinary person; it's a junior from the academy. Also, can't your system be made to automatically distinguish identities?"

"Boss, isn't it in a hurry to open? The function is not perfect yet. Tomorrow, it will definitely be done tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow? Today! Immediately! Right now! Get it done now, hurry up!"

"OK! Guarantee to complete the task!"

Then he used his psychic power "Multiple Thinking" to frantically code.

"Go for it; I believe in you!"

Besides making money, the battle bar also has a function: to test people's physical fitness.

First, to infer through a large amount of data whether the emergence of Origin Power can generally enhance the human body; second, to detect those people with particularly good physical fitness to see if they are spies from other countries or something.

However, it is not necessarily a spy; it may also be a special psychic.

Their ultimate goal is to monitor the psychic powers of everyone. The battle bar is only the first step.

Because some people's psychic powers are very rubbish when they awaken, but especially powerful skills may appear when they upgrade, causing these talents to be lost outside the Psychic Academy, and even violent crimes may occur.

However, in the past, it could only be detected by identifying psychics, which was too slow and too busy, so this plan was abandoned.

But now, the emergence of the identification chip makes it possible to detect everyone, but its production is very slow. It will take two more years to popularize it nationwide, so we have to start with the battle bar first.

The form of the battle bar is based on internet cafes. Most of the people who come here to play are young people who have just become adults (minors are not allowed to enter), and the awakening of psychic powers is during this period of adulthood.

Therefore, as long as a few battle bars are opened in each city, the initial goal can be roughly achieved.