The Newbie Is Too Strong's
215. The Arrival of Mysterious Players
“Before the game starts, let's introduce both teams.”
The atmosphere in the field was full of thunder. That is certainly reasonable considering that now is the peak of the implementation of the amateur e-sport vrmmorpg tournament at the end of the year.
From various corners of the field I can see colleagues who channel their spirit through support. Not only the coach and the team members, but also there are Aunt Judith and Om Rowin, Kak Kirana and other White Star Team comrades, even Sister Sasmi who came with Mr. Susanto wearing a hood that looked very hot, all came to support us.
“First from the left corner team, there is the Pelita Harapan SMA Team, the fifth representative from the Center Area.”
As if their hopes were fused, they all simultaneously shouted a prayer of victory for our team.
“Coach, Syarifuddin. Co-Coach, Lia Wijayakusuma.”
It seemed that the team members were so nervous about how different the previous matches, especially this final round, would be broadcast live on TV. Of course, only Lia as a pro athlete who has been used to appearing on TV, still showing a cheerful facial expression as usual as if nothing.
“Wah, look at that Lia, athlete from Silver Hero.”
“But why is he there? Isn't his club affiliated with Eden Foundation High School?”
But some of the audience seemed surprised by the appearance of Lia in our team as a co-coach.
“Next as a player who will be sent in this deciding round, Chika, the beautiful alchemist spreader of the plague.”
“The team that you will fight tomorrow is no better than the Rooster High School and Forest Friend High School that you have faced before. They have no particular advantage. However, if we go back, they also do not have specific weaknesses as the gaps that we can use.”
“It can be said that the opposing team that you will face tomorrow is the type that is least suited to the current condition of the team that maximizes victory by analyzing opponents. However, based on the track record so far, they 95% had always lost to Phoenix High School through their alchemist poison strategy. Therefore, in this game, we will take down Chika and hope we can do the same.”
“Diana, the beautiful scout nerve destroyer.”
“Then, the opposing team could roughly be said to have incredible combat power. With them as well as us, a team that relies on a lot of strategy by utilizing their ten members to the maximum, we should not be half-baked in dealing with it.”
“Senior Yudishar and Senior Raia who still have combat power in the absolute middle area cannot be used as a mainstay weapon. So was Senior Sabrina whose agility was still low. Therefore, to change the flow of the match, we will send Diana.”
“Egi, the archer, the emotionless accurate archer.”
“Yuda, the swordsman, the charming great sword.”
“As a support as well as a sub tank to cover the absence of Senior Areka, we will send Senior Yuda and Egi.”
“And lastly, the little cayenne pepper, the legendary owner of the little butcher, Luca, the assassin.”
“Then, of course as the main attacker, we will send Luca. Let's all fight our best tomorrow for the sake of Senior Areka's part who is still temporarily hospitalized.”
That night, everyone was united with the same hope for victory. A victory that had never before dared to be dreamed by Pelita Harapan High School which had been only a middle class school in the central area that even in the competition early in the academic year had never obtained a place big three.
After that, the match commentator also introduced the opposing team, Cenderawasih High School Team. The same team as us who were also never expected to be able to reach the final round. The team that last year only managed to occupy the top four, although in the previous year again had obtained the right second champion also under Phoenix High School.
However, one thing made both me, Lia, and the others worried. When Kak Shea played the footage of the Cenderawasih High School Team rematch against the Phoenix High School Team, the others were unable to catch him, but Lia and I could see it clearly, the existence of a responsible player turned things around.
He is a scout who looks nothing at all stand out unless he performs his role quite well as a scout who lurks opponents.
But as soon as we look back on the cause the alchemist tepar on the field, apparently it was the result of a very subtle strategy of the opponent being able to see the condition of the field thoroughly and steer his comrades optimally, he said, make good use of their roles to fully deplete their stamina, especially the alchemist.
Yes, it was the work of the Cenderawasih High School Scout.
Lia and I initially thought that it might just be a coincidence. Lia and I also traced the track record of the three Cenderawasih High School matches in the previous rounds again. Apparently, it was no coincidence, the scout was unmistakably someone who was a geek.
However, what we were most surprised by was that when we looked for the track record of matches early in the academic year on the island of Papua, the player was not there yet. He had suddenly appeared in the tournament later this year.
He was so great to cover up his brilliance that it didn't look suspicious in the eyes of our scouting team, not until Lia and I watched his own match live, not even Brother Andra as a fellow scout, what is more is a professional player, also completely unaware of it.
I've heard from Aunt Deborah about the reverse development form of the ‘sense of confussion’ skill. If the ‘sense of confussion’ skill is a skill that messes with your motor nerves, then even though the working principle is the same, the application is completely opposite to ‘sense of confussion’.
‘Share sense’.
A skill that is meaningless if the player plays individually. But when he was in a party, especially if his party was very large, then the existence of people who had such skills was a great threat.
With that skill, party members can feel each other's feelings and senses, connected like engine parts that are fused in running a car. With that skill, the synergy of the team would increase significantly.
In other words, an absolute teamwork would be formed. Cenderawasih High School is able to beat Phoenix High School without looking prominent at all.
To my surprise, who was the player that suddenly appeared? Why hasn't there been any track record at all? But of course I don't deserve to say that about me the same, there's nothing about my previous track record. Yeah that's of course, 'cause I just got stranded in this real world about six months ago.
Can't there be NPCs who are stranded just like me to the real world? That's not possible, is it? It is impossible right if that person is also an NPC just like me?
You see, the ‘shere sense’ skill itself is very rare, including for NPCs themselves. It was about the war in the Melodia Kingdom that had previously destroyed the clan owner of the style long before the arrival of the players to Gardenia.
Whatever it is, I'm curious. Of course I don't believe in all that shit. My case alone is a myth. Which is probably another myth going to happen twice in a row simultaneously.
Well, I just have to look for him during the game.
Sure enough, the scout was again relegated to the match and broke the record as a player who never absent even during their five games at the tournament later this year.
The other players were surprisingly an assassin, swordsman, archer, and shield. Did you guys realize it? Our combination is really pretty much the same except for the alchemist part that was replaced by a whole tank, the shielder.
Whether this was planned or purely an extraordinary coincidence. But in my opinion, it must have been the second one because I couldn't imagine that there was one of my comrades here who would betray the team by leaking information to the opponent.
The match from the referee began.
However, instantly the absurd thing happened with that scout player as the mastermind.
The entire arena exploded, except for the place where me and the scout were on foot. The eight other players, including his own comrades instantly fell in the arena.
I saw the scout also smiled cynically as he said, “Let's show me your ability, Senior.”
I didn't understand what he meant, either he probably mistook me for someone or something. Clearly, the team match had just turned into an individual match.