Chapter 951: Provoke, Absolute Suppression From NINE The God (1)

Si Fuqing could act, had the courage to rush to the front lines to save people, and was one of the top gamers among celebrities, yet she still couldn’t compare to top professional players.

As soon as she got off the plane, she was making a fuss, as if she had never seen the world before.

Was she here to play or to compete?

“Thank you for the reminder,” Si Fuqing said, pressing down on JI Xingzhi’s shoulder, her expression calm. “I suggest you all stay indoors after 8 PM to avoid any accidents.”

The captain of the Galaxy team hadn’t said anything yet when a young man beside him jumped out, angrily shouting, “Why are you cursing us? What do you mean by that?”

“Exactly what it sounds like,” Si Fuqing lazily waved her hand. “If something happens, you can come to me, but I will charge a fee.”

The young man grew even angrier. “You—!”

“Enough, what are you doing?” the Galaxy team captain scolded. “Are you trying to embarrass us?”

The young man was unwilling. “Captain, she’s clearly cursing us… ah!”

He suddenly shivered, as if his body had plunged into an ice cave, cold enough to make him tremble.

JI Xingzhi saw a wandering spirit pass through the young man’s body. Though it didn’t cause any harm, being so close, it was still a palpable presence.

“Big brother, this is a bad omen,” JI Xingzhi whispered. “So many wandering spirits suddenly appearing could mean something big is about to happen.”

Wandering spirits are souls that linger in the world, unwilling to depart, but when so many appear together, it’s likely that a Master of Yin-Yang has opened the realm of the dead to summon them.

“What could it be?” Si Fuqing massaged her shoulder. “Eastern Mulberry has four major Master of Yin-Yang families. Can’t they handle it?”

JI Xingzhi shrugged. “True, it’s their territory to manage. It’s none of my business.”

“Let’s head to the hotel,” Si Fuqing said. “I’ll go pick up Brother Nine. You all go ahead.”

Oracle had booked the hotel well in advance, and each team had its own training room and guest rooms.

There were hardly any wandering spirits in the hotel.

The few remaining ones scattered in fear as soon as Si Fuqing entered.

With everything settling down, Jiang Changning no longer felt cold.

JI Xingzhi began to flatter her. “Big brother, you’re like a walking talisman, the daughter of luck with the power of Yin-Yang and Five Elements. Any wandering spirits approaching you would be instantly obliterated.”

“Flattering me won’t help,” Si Fuqing gave him a sidelong glance. “Tonight, I’ll sleep with Ningning. She’s weak and prone to attracting unclean things. You have your own exorcism abilities, so go play on your own.”

JI Xingzhi was speechless.

He really had no status.

Si Fuqing took out some talismans and distributed them to Jiang Changning and others. She then specifically went to Yu Xiheng’s hotel and handed him a few talismans.

At two in the afternoon, the OPL officially started, with the draw determining the opponents.

No one wanted to face the Western Deities team in the first round.

The Western Deities team’s tactics were ruthless, leaving no room for their opponents to survive.

“Hey, not bad luck,” said the Five States team member who drew the lot. “Miss Si, our match is on the third day. This Peak team is currently ranked tenth in the world, not very strong.”

With Si Fuqing on their side, they feared no one.

Jing Zhou frowned. “The Storm team is up against the Western Deities team in the first round. They might get eliminated.”

The Storm team, one of the favorites to reach the semifinals from the Great Xia Empire, had terrible luck facing the Western Deities team right at the start.

The Storm team members could only brace themselves.

The elimination rounds included both team and individual matches, with the higher-scoring side winning.

This round was a foregone conclusion, with the Western Deities team winning every match.

Their supporters went wild, chanting “Kill” and “Hunter” excitedly.

“I heard the Storm team is the second strongest in Great Xia?” Hunter took off his gaming headset, smiling. “If their second strongest is this weak, their first can’t be much better.”

Hunter, whose name means “hunter,” was the third fastest player on the Western Deities team in terms of APM, known for his arrogance and harshness.

Kill merely glanced at the Storm team without saying anything, turning away.

To him, the Storm team wasn’t worth his attention. It wasn’t that he looked down on them specifically; he looked down on everyone.

With the Storm team’s loss, the Great Xia Empire’s morale took a significant hit.