The other players on the field were all on high alert.
Qi Xu rushed onto the stage and headed straight for Баба-Яга.
Baba-Yaga is the same; his eyes gleam, and he's willing to fight the strong forever, even at the cost of blood or his life.
As for Ingrid, she calmly looked at the other seven people, beckoned them, and directly took on all seven of them. Since the two of them wanted to play, she would help clear the space.
The entire arena looked strange yet harmonious, but... Qi Xu was too strong. Baba-Yaga found herself completely outmatched, being suppressed from the very first move. She couldn't match her in either agility or strength.
Coupled with her ghostly teleportation, she had no idea which direction the pink mist blade would come from, forcing her into a constant state of passive defense. Even at the risk of injury, she couldn't mount a single counterattack, only managing to hit thin air...
Only after Ingrid ousted the other seven people from the stage did Qi Xu kick Baba-Yaga off the stage, meticulously securing her third place.
Neither of them chose to go all out, mainly because they felt it was unnecessary. There weren't many strong players, and for this S1 Invitational Tournament, Ballball opted for a more conservative approach, selecting players of mid-to-lower skill levels.
Qi Xu turned to look at Ingrid, who smiled slightly and took a step back. "Don't rush to do anything. Let me tell you a secret."
Qi Xu tilted his head in confusion.
"My lucky number is three, so I don't want five points, I just want three points!"
After saying that, Ingrid filled the arena with spatial barriers to prevent the Invincible Black Whirlwind from sneaking up and kicking her away, and then turned around and jumped off the stage with a dashing and elegant style.
With so many subordinates present, it's too undignified for Invincible Black Whirlwind to kick them off the stage. Since we can't win anyway, we might as well be sensible.
Baba-Yaga was utterly disdainful of Ingrid's behavior and gave her the middle finger.
Ingrid wasn't going to let it slide, letting out a cold laugh, "Who just got kicked off the stage?"
"That's still better than someone who doesn't even dare to fight back."
Ingrid seized the opportunity to tempt her into a bet, "This month, we'll have a world competition to see who comes in first. The loser has to obey one command and agree to a collaboration led by the other. Are you up for the challenge?"
Baba-Yaga nodded, "I'll definitely take first place this month!"
Qi Xu couldn't help but ask, "Do you think I don't exist?"
"Don't you not play World Arena much?" What Baba-Yaga said was true. It was mainly because Qi Xu was too busy. In World Arena, winning a lot of matches was not enough. You also needed to play a fixed number of matches.
Just like the 5v5 mobile survival games before, if you reach a hundred stars in the rankings this month, but don't play next month, your rank will drop significantly, which is why Qi Xu rarely gets first place.
Qi Xu smiled mischievously, "We agreed to have a competition to see who comes in first place, so include me."
Ingrid immediately agreed, "No problem." This was a suggestion I made specifically for you.
Watching the two of them working together, Baba-Yaga felt like she'd been tricked. She turned away, sulking, and sat back down.
Qi Xu and Ingrid happily high-fived and left the stage. It felt like they were both rivals and teammates, which seemed pretty good.
Qiuqiu was a little confused. When did Invincible Black Whirlwind get along so well with foreign powerhouses?
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