Player 7, please leave your last words.
" To be honest, I don't think you're a Dream Catcher. If you were a Dream Catcher, you wouldn't have jumped. Even if you did, I wouldn't have jumped out. Anyway, the witch has poison in her hand. You can just jump out from the outside. Why do you have to jump out in the daytime?"”
"Besides, it's suicide for you to kill me. Would a dream cameraman be willing to be shot by the Wolf King? I don't think so, but I have no choice. I don't dare not bring you along. I can't not bring you along. If I bet that you're not a dream cameraman and shoot from the outside, I'm afraid that my wolf teammate's mentality will collapse.”
"Taking ten thousand steps back, who knows if you're a Dream Catcher who wants to die? Who knows if you're betting with me on your mentality? You're betting, I'm betting that you're not a Dream Catcher, and I'll shoot from the outside. Yes, I wanted to bet, but I thought about it and let it go. If I lose this round, I'll lose. I don't want to take the blame.”
Although 7 had shot Player 1, he felt that Player 1 was not a Dream Catcher. How could there be such an arrogant Dream Catcher? He knew that the other party was the Wolf King, but he still jumped out openly and forced him out. Wasn't this obvious that he didn't want to live?
However, which dream cameraman wasn't scared to death? Each of them had the principle of living as long as they could. Why would they seek death? There was only one explanation. He wasn't a dream cameraman. He was just here to take the bullet.
Moreover, according to the performance of the dream fetcher on the first day, this dream fetcher must be a very sly person. He did not even dare to jump when the wolf wore his clothes. How did he become so fearless overnight? This didn't make sense.
But still, 7 didn't want to be the scapegoat. It was normal for him to bring Player 1 along. Wolves couldn't do anything about it and couldn't blame him for losing. But if he didn't bring the Dream Catcher, and it turned out that Player 1's trump card was the Dream Catcher, he would be scolded to death.
Therefore, 7 chose to shoot and bring Player 1 along. This way, no matter what the outcome was, he would not be scolded.
"I think Dream Catcher might be Player 3. Let me put it this way, I more or less understand the playstyle and speech habits of everyone on the field. If their trump card was Dream Catcher, they wouldn't be able to show such a move, and it would be difficult for them to not jump.”
" After two consecutive days of speeches, I couldn't find a Dream Catcher in the external position. I couldn't figure out 3's identity, so 3 is the most likely to become a Dream Catcher.”
"I think Player No. 3 can do it, newbie? Hehe, I'm afraid that his courage and boldness are much greater than ours. However, I also admit that Player Number 3 has the strength. I won't underestimate you again.”
Player No. 7's words were undoubtedly the greatest affirmation and praise for Li Yiran. Before the start of the game, who would have thought that a substitute player that the Eastern Gate had pulled in at the last minute would actually have such a level? It was too surprising.
In the first round, Li Yiran had taught everyone a lesson. Fame didn't represent strength. Even an unknown rookie could be a hidden god. If you looked down on him, you would die a horrible death. Just like Player No. 2 from before, he thought he had found a soft persimmon to pinch, but in the end, he ran into a steel needle and was eliminated on the first day. Now that he thought about it, it was very miserable.
"Can you think of a way to poach this newcomer from the Eastern Gate?”
Just as 7 was about to say his last words, a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance suddenly turned his head and asked the person beside him.
"Understood, boss. After today's competition, I'll contact him.”
"Yes, we'll give him the treatment of a seeded player. If he has any other conditions, you can also raise them. As long as it's not too much, you can make the decision.”
The middle-aged man looked at Li Yiran and said indifferently.
"Got it."
“……”
Similar conversations were not only happening here. In fact, many bosses or persons-in-charge of the Werewolf Kill Club were also thinking about how to poach Li Yiran from the Eastern Gate. After all, his performance was obvious to all. He was definitely a rare top-notch player. With some training in the future, he might be able to go further.
As the saying goes, some people are happy while others are sad.
The other clubs were thinking about how to poach Li Yiran, while Lin Qiuyu was thinking about how to keep him. Although Li Yiran was a member of Eastern Gate now, it was uncertain whether he would still be a member of Eastern Gate after some time, even after today's match.
Li Yiran had signed a one-year contract with the club, with an annual salary of 100,000 yuan. If he breached the contract, he would have to pay 200,000 yuan as compensation. This amount of money was neither too much nor too little. In the past, Li Yiran naturally could not afford to pay, but now, it was hard to say.
It was not an exaggeration to say that as long as he was willing, there would definitely be many clubs willing to help him pay the penalty and give him more generous treatment and conditions.
Therefore, Lin Qiuyu knew that if she didn't spend money, she wouldn't be able to keep Li Yiran.
His gaze returned to the arena.
At this moment, Player No. 7 had finished his last words.
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