Genius Archer Streaming Season 3 Episode 244
80. Judgment (3)
A stadium filled with the roar of Japanese spectators.
In the middle of it all, Sang-Hyeon looked down at his right arm.
‘I made a mistake.’
He chewed his lip.
I pushed myself without thinking about what would happen next, thinking that if I won just one more time, it would be over.
Still, in the end, he was defeated.
It wasn’t just Sang-Hyeon’s problem.
In the larger context of the battle, Joseon continued to lose.
His gaze naturally turned to the capsule from which the commander was emerging.
It wasn’t that I blamed her.
I was worried.
‘… … .’
But his worries became reality.
I could tell just by looking at it.
Although not as much as Sang-hyeon, there were obvious signs of wetness and dryness here and there in her hair. Her skin was so pale that the veins were visible.
His eyes, which were unable to bear to look at the stands and were staring at the ground, were shaking greatly.
Her legs covered by the blanket would be similar, Sang-Hyeon was sure.
He walked briskly towards it.
It was to speak to Chi-seung, who was pushing a wheelchair.
I had to convey that we couldn’t continue like this.
“Chiseung-ah.”
“Huh? Yes.”
“Cookie… isn’t coming back?”
I couldn’t tell her that she couldn’t continue the game because the party was in front of her.
This indirectly means that we must prepare for the following:
“Cookie, it’ll be hard to make it to the quarterfinals.”
Chi Seung answers, lowering his head.
Sang-Hyeon didn’t give up and asked again.
“Check again. That’s what you said yesterday.”
“Yes… … ? But at the hospital… … .”
“If you knew we were needed now─”
─Kwak.
At that moment, Sang-Hyeon had no choice but to stop talking.
Because a pale hand was gripping her thigh tightly. It was love.
She spat it out with difficulty.
“I could.”
If it is ability, then speaking so confidently while looking like there was nothing wrong with it was an ability.
Still, it was clearly felt in his trembling hands.
She was confident in herself.
‘really……?’
It seemed like he had no doubt at all that he could do it.
If her condition was what Sang-Hyeon thought it was, then this could not have happened.
When Sang-Hyeon was about to say something more, she spoke first.
“To me, this is… … like archery.”
“… … .”
At those words, Chi-seung was startled and looked back and forth between the two.
He had assumed that Choi Sarang would not be very enthusiastic about this work.
I thought it was just starting to get interesting.
That was just a thought, because I didn’t know her identity.
The Choi Sarang he knew was just a ranker who played solo rank diligently.
I had no time to understand her feelings about the competition.
However, Sang-Hyeon was different.
“okay.”
He knew.
Sang-Hyeon himself was that kind of person.
Even the past ten years of encounters with society, which changed his speech, behavior, and personality, could not change his mind.
So I just checked again now.
Is she still that kind of person? Is she still that kind of heart?
“okay.”
After checking, he passed them both and walked to the waiting room first.
There was no need to talk any further or persuade him.
From my perspective of knowing her condition, the more we watch, the more difficult it will be for both of us.
There’s no way to stop it anyway.
“I understand how you feel.”
Sang-Hyeon muttered to himself like that and headed to the waiting room.
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The Korean stands were heated in games 1 and 2.
Now, everyone seemed obviously tired.
If the game had started again, I would have cheered them on, but since all the players had already left, there was no one to come out and cheer them on.
“ha…….”
Miho, who had been practically the cheerleader in the previous game, now seemed to have run out of energy and was leaning against the railing.
“What should I do? Almond Oppa, it’s going to be hard now… … .”
It’s a situation where I only lost 1 game out of 5 games.
She knew about Almond’s condition, so it was natural that she would feel weaker.
This is because the thing that Balloon Stars considered the most when participating in the Nantes match was Almond’s condition.
Even then, the situation was similar because it wasn’t a dedicated capsule like it is now, except for the finals.
“Hmm. That’s right.”
Taco nods, scratching his throbbing head.
“Mond will have a hard time performing his duties properly now. He can’t even shoot a bow with one hand.”
The reel had a way to be played with one hand depending on the incarnation, but here you had to use both hands to shoot the bow.
“Even Commander Ringo over there is some kind of reverse warrior? That kind of deal.”
Miho muttered, seeming worried.
“I guess it’s not just a nickname. It’s real data.”
“I saw that too.”
“Brother. But the loser warrior wins, right?”
“… … ?”
“Why can’t you answer!”
She grabbed Taco by the collar and shook him, but it wasn’t easy to say that she would actually win.
“Ah, no, how would I know that!?”
Knock, knock… … !
Taco didn’t back down from his convictions.
“No, you said earlier that we had a high chance of winning!”
“that……!”
Taco actually predicted the win.
“That was… before watching the 3rd game. I didn’t know I would be this tired.”
“Oh my. Almond oppa, your stamina has decreased?”
“No. Not almonds.”
What Taco didn’t take into account was not Almond’s stamina, but the commander’s stamina.
He already knew about almonds, so it was naturally within his calculations.
The decline in physical strength of the commander who coordinates all situations was unexpected.
“Our commander… seems to be weaker in the second half than expected.”
Taco scratched his chin and looked closely at the tired-looking face.
Of course, it was too far away to see clearly, but considering what she looked like on the scoreboard, she was definitely tired.
‘But, you look like you’d be really good at games.’
Every time Taco looked closely at her face, there was something else he noticed.
For some reason, I find her trustworthy.
It’s far from the general concept of being good at games, but for some reason, it felt like that.
“Hmm… … I don’t know. I don’t know.”
“Right! The commander is a bit unpredictable! After all, he’s a rookie!?”
Miho seemed to instinctively distrust the commander. It was the commander’s fault from earlier.
Actually, she’s not wrong. She’s a total newbie, just like she said.
It’s true that it’s unpredictable.
That’s not what Taco meant.
“No. That’s not what I meant─”
“──That commander is a good person.”
Then, suddenly, someone intervenes.
“… … ?”
Miho blinked, as if she didn’t know the person.
Taco’s expression was different.
“Huh!? Space! You! You were in Korea!?”
“Well, it’s the off-season. But more than that, we’re in Japan.”
“… … Oh. Right. It’s Japan. Anyway, you came back from America?”
Beyond what Taco knew, there were quite a few people who saw him and gossiped about him, as if many other people knew him.
‘Huh? Isn’t that a Cosmic player?’
‘Reel pro gamer?’
‘Yeah. It’s cosmic, right?’
‘Ah, that old CK ranged attacker!’
‘Is that really him?’
Miho, who had been rolling her eyes here and there, pretends to know something.
For some reason, it felt like an unknown thing.
“Cosmic Player! Right?”
lol.
When she smiles and pretends to know, Cosmic nods with a red face.
“Uh… … Do you know me? I thought Miho’s generation wouldn’t know… … .”
“I know! A character-dead long-distance dealer!”
“… … .”
That’s when Taco intervened.
“Ahem. Hey. Miho.”
“Huh? No, it’s just a nickname. A nickname.”
“No. Okay, I understand. Let’s talk about it together.”
“Ah… … Oking.”
After Miho suddenly disappeared.
Taco turned back to Cosmic and said.
“I heard you’re doing well in America.”
“Ah. Well… … It’s a bit easier than the league in our country. It’s like a free country that accepts even people with broken personalities.”
“Ahem… … Don’t hold it in too much. You’re usually the type to secretly swear.”
“Oh. I’m used to it~”
“But, do you know the commander?”
“huh?”
“You said it was trustworthy.”
“ah.”
He hesitated for a moment before answering.
“Just what. I know Civil M. She’s famous.”
“Do you really think it’s that trustworthy? Isn’t it different from a competition?”
Taco, who was a professional gamer, immediately noticed something strange.
No one knows better than they do that tournaments and individual ranked games are completely different.
That’s why Cosmic’s words are even stranger.
“I just saw you playing games a lot. Why are you asking so much?”
But Cosmic seemed annoyed and didn’t want to bother answering any more.
“okay……?”
Taco felt something was off about his reaction, but since he was usually a bit of a twitchy guy, he just let it go.
“You still… haven’t met them? Popcorn really misses you.”
“Do you miss me? Write a novel. What are you doing meeting up with? Those bastards.”
“Hmm. Yeah. Saying I miss you is a lie.”
“… … .”
“I thought everything would be okay with time. I guess not.”
“There’s no reason to be okay. We’re not even playing a game together. Ah. The game is starting. I’m going.”
And then, in a flash, he disappeared somewhere.
It looks like the seat wasn’t this way.
Looking at his back, Taco scratched his head.
“It’s strange. Even though it’s the off-season… … .”
It’s not common for an active pro-gamer to come watch another gaming competition, and he’s alone.
After thinking for a moment, Taco came to this conclusion.
“Are you here because of celebrity disease?”
Celebrities are all getting their intuition verified, so I think they came because they wanted to join that trend.
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When the players first returned to the waiting room, Chi Seung waved his hand and looked for a towel.
“Here’s a towel! Give me a cold towel!”
It’s because of the commander.
Her appearance was beyond words.
The temperature rose to the point where my face turned red, and there were traces of sweat everywhere that dried up due to the cooling device.
“Eek!”
The water dumpling was so shocked at her condition that he took a step back.
“Ah, no! Sister. What should I do!?”
At this point, she didn’t even have the energy to respond, so she just kept a cold towel on her forehead and didn’t say anything.
‘It turns out Almond Hyung didn’t ask about Cookie Hyung for nothing earlier.’
It was only when Chi-seung came from the waiting room that he was able to properly see her condition.
It was more serious than I thought.
‘however…….’
But how on earth did Almond know that something was wrong with her?
It seems like they followed me from behind and asked me questions even before I came and saw them in person.
‘Is it the same phenomenon?’
Almonds are arms, Choi Soon-shin is legs.
Excessively high VNS levels.
A tremendous gaming ability based on that.
When I thought about it, I realized they had a lot in common.
‘How did you know it was the same phenomenon?’
It may certainly be the same phenomenon, but Choi Sa-rang has rarely appeared among the Civil M members.
I only worked in think tanks.
Almond, who was far from strategy, would not have met her in advance since she only participated in strategy meetings.
“are you okay?!”
bang.
Two assistant commanders suddenly entered the waiting room.
Barum approaches and examines the complexion of love.
“What should I do…? Is it okay to proceed like this?”
Barum looked more surprised than expected and asked the think tank members around.
“Hey. Don’t be so noisy.”
“You should stop making a fuss. Stop making a fuss. You look so sick… … .”
“No, you’re a patient, so you need to rest. What good will it do if you make a fuss?”
“… … Ha. The doctor is dead?”
Chi-seung intervened in the fight and stopped it.
“Hey, hey! Stop fighting! I called a real doctor. He’ll make a decision soon!”
It seemed like both of them were extremely sensitive, thinking that the commander had collapsed.
“doctor?”
“Yes! Doctor! The doctor is here!”
There was a doctor who left his contact information and asked me to contact him if any problems arose.
“Now, doctor, come here. Tell all the noisy guys to get out.”
Tsk tsk.
Doojoon added one more thing to Barum.
As soon as the doctor appeared, I felt quite embarrassed.
“Gyaaaaaaah!”
“???”
Song Ha Na screamed as soon as she saw the state of love.
‘Are you a doctor?’
‘That’s right.’
The members couldn’t help but doubt her expertise.
To begin with, he was a researcher rather than a doctor, so he was a very different person from the doctors they were used to seeing.
“W-what the hell is this! Love! This is a game that you play with your hands!”
“… … .”
Love just avoided eye contact and didn’t give much of an answer.
I think I’ll just let it go since I know I’ll get nagged.
“No… … What kind of zombie have you become! What is this! You’ve become three times uglier than a human!”
“Not to that extent?”
Love answered, raising her upper body without realizing it.
Song Hana smiles brightly.
“Oh. Are you answering this?”
“… … .”
“Then answer this too. You said it was done by hand. How did it turn out?”
“… … I couldn’t help it because the sea map came out.”
“Moving the ship. Can’t the soldiers do it? Just leave it to them!”
under.
Love refuted it as if it were absurd.
“Where is the commander who does that? In a competition. That’s only used when it’s absolutely necessary─”
“Ah! That’s it! The verdict… … !”
She spoke in a commanding tone, firmly placing her index finger between her eyebrows.
“4 games. No playing!”
“!”
