Virtual Fighters Volume 1

Ch. 36 Chair Debate

Ch. 36 Chair Debate

“Many bacots!” exciting Rode. He then held up the chair he was sitting in. “We finish with this!”

A chair that Rode threw floated towards Asna. The weak easily avoided. He then took a seat near him.

Asna had not had time to throw a chair, Rode's men had suddenly lunged at him. It's an easy fight.

Like a few months ago. Facing the Rode's men wasn't difficult. Even now it's not hard.

Asna's allies clearly defended. They've already turned around to hit the Rode and his herd. In the end the Mesum is idle at this time.

Over forty virtual warriors lunged at seven people. This is not a fair fight. But the judgment of the masses.

The rode seemed excited to receive every pounding of a chair. Because, Rode knows, the fight like now is very good to increase STR, VIT, DEX and MEN. Four elements of battle status he relied on.

The sound of the impact of the chair with the chair, as well as the chair with the body, continued to be heard. The coachman debate had apparently turned into a chair debate.

Rode and his men felt cornered and went into a virtual hole with one seat each.

Asna's defenders took seats and chased Rode and his men. Mr. Haris who saw the riots just kept quiet. Such barbaric ways are allowed in the development of virtual fighters. From First to First Level.

The setting of the fight changes to the virtual world of GWM SMA 25 Samarinda.

The rode turned out to be a Bronzehair Bekantan and wore a set of equipment. While his men turned into the Swordsman Fox. Complete with iron equipment. I don't know where they got it.

Rode's opponents who defended Asna from the 11th and 12th classes also used a complete set of equipment. Except for class 10. They are still poor. Of course, they cannot equip equipment. Including Irvan and Iyan.

Forty more people against seven people were actually not comparable. But Rode was still confident. I only use my chair as a weapon.

Yep. Everyone is using the seat as a weapon now. The rules of the game in the chair debate are like that. The only weapon that can be used is a chair. Only a chair.

Those who do not hold a chair can no longer fight. They are not eligible for seat debate.

When a struggle with a chair occurred between the two camps, Asna chatted casually with Pak Haris.

“What are you planning, pervert?” Mr. Haris could not help but ask. He was still confused by Asna's decision. The scenario was not like the current time the talks were conducted at Iyan's residence. Earlier morning.

Asna smiled at Mr. Haris. As if the plan was the best. “Kak Haris wants proof of Rode traitor GWM, right? Tomorrow there's a video recording.”

Mr. Haris asked the question again. “What video do you mean?”

“If indeed Rode has a connection with the Moon Orchid Paguyuban, He will try to ensure himself to follow Samarinda Run. The trick is to reduce competitors. Complaining with the Moon Orchid Paguyuban. The right person to record what happened tonight is Godel,”.

While shaking Mr. Haris replied, “Only Datu Busu can control Godel. I honestly raised my hand with him. Soon Datu Busu will be SMS.”

Mr. Haris' string suddenly rang. Justright. A short message from Datu Busu came in. The old Bangka assures Godel that he will be cooperative. That's the contents of the message that goes into the device Mr. Haris.

Mr. Haris began to understand Datu Busu. He learned a lot from Asna. Or maybe I am late to understand.

“Your decision is risky. You tau? Paguyuban Moon Orchid is very cunning. They're even murdering maniacs. I'm afraid they're pinning misfortune on members of Kita.” Mr. Haris's breath was heard by Asna when he said his unrest.

The instincts of a teacher like Mr. Haris to his students, almost the same as the instincts of parents in his child. It was very thick felt.

Regarding risk, the Mesum would have understood the risks that might occur when He made a decision. Therefore, Asna as much as possible suppresses these risks. If there is a sacrifice. Asna will seek the least sacrifice. The smallest sacrifice possible. Sacrificing others if you can.

In order to reduce the risk, Asna will install all team members in the virtual world. It's a good step to train teamwork. Even Asna has started to make a training center menu. An approach that has never been done GWM SMA 25 Samarinda.

Mr. Haris agrees with Asna's plan. That's a good breakthrough.

Asiatic chatting, unconscious, the chair debate has finished. The chair has been destroyed.

No one wins in a chair debate. Everyone still holds on to themselves. Claiming themselves right.

Debate at GWM SMA 25 Samarinda is always like that. Elsewhere is the same. That's why Asna doesn't like debate. Although he almost does.

Meeting is back. This time in the virtual world.

Asna was surrounded by all the members. They looked a little tired after the chair debate.

Rode still did not accept Asna's decision. With the participation of all members, the possibility of Him participating becomes smaller. Though if shaken though, not necessarily his name out. But oddly enough the Rode felt sure the way the lottery was the best.

Asna chose not to do the lottery. The Weak as much as possible avoids holding on to luck. Make sure everything. One hundred percent or at least close to one hundred percent for sure. If it doesn't work, it's fate. This is the style of Asna.

“Pak Chairman, what's wrong with us to change the tradition? Please be wise,” Rode quipped. His sublime attitude is being exemplified. Not know surrender.

As for the attitude of imposing the will of the Rode is not exemplary. It causes problems with identity. Destroying the democratic order of society.

Lazy to argue, Asna offers one solution. Make a vote. The most votes will win.

This offer is not acceptable to Rode. He realized that it must be lost to a democratic system such as voting.

Based on the results of the analysis, the Rode that has been quite decorated, must still face Asna's friends. Accepting Asna's offer was the same as accepting defeat.

The rode clearly kept trying to fight back. Even saying a crazy idea doesn't deserve to be an option.

Too much talk makes the listeners more familiar with Rode. The ambitious handsome was considered arrogant. Back again, the Rode was too imposing a will. It makes others sick.

The human right to speak. Give input to others. If it is bad, it does not need to be heard. If it is good, it is up to you to follow.

A senior is finally fed up with the Rode fairy tale. It was like the soap opera Love Fitrah that my mother liked. Turn it around, turn it here. “What by the way, You?! I agree with Asna. If you don't like this change, give a clear argument,” he said, pointing at Rode's face.

Stretching his hands, Rode countered arrogantly. “You see? That was the one poisoned. Many will be poisoned if allowed to drag on.”

“You think I was poisoned?!” Another person commented. “Logical Asna offers. Not breaking the rules. The solution is, everyone wins. And It is open to other opinions.”

“Who else agrees with Asna?” exciting Rode.

“I agree! What do you want?!”

“I also agree!”

“I don't understand. So I'm coming with a lot!”

Support for support for Asna's decision has emerged. The voice of more than sixty people in seventy was great. Almost 86 percent. That's an absolute victory. This kind of situation would be liked by Asna. He thanked the Rode for representing him leading the vote without being asked.

Rode is a hypocrite. His mouth said he did not want to vote. But his actions provoked a public voice. He finally lost.

“Damn it!” curse Rode, bathe. There is nothing He can do to win a debate but to dirty the heart. Silence includes strategies to stay afloat. At least he still has a chance to participate.

“Because no one is commenting anymore, I'll give you our training program. More precisely, the concentration of exercise,” explained Asna. He continued to deliver the training plan that will be carried out that day.

All members of GWM SMA 25 Samarinda listened to Asna's explanation solemnly. Some by pretending to be solemn. They were all worried because they wished they could participate. In the end they can breathe a sigh of relief after Asna decided to invite all GWM members to become Team members.

Although at the time of the race, Team members must compete with each other. It was just at the moment when they went into the virtual hole at Samarinda Run.

Samarinda Run event is a mini war between GWM in Samarinda City. Thirty people would face off against thirty people in an arena in a virtual world of 500 x 120 square meters. They will fight against the forces and tactics of war for half an hour.

Participants will experience mortal death there. So there's only one thing to be afraid of. The winner is the team that kills the most.

If there is a balanced number of kills, it will be done match blood time. That is an extension of the game to find which team managed to first kill by a margin of two. Simply killing two opponents is more than the death of a comrade to become a winner. This calculation is sort of a racquet game, tennis court.

Members who have just entered the school year now do need an explanation about this event. If they participate, they are as useful as possible. At least not be a burden.

So, the concentration of training becomes very necessary. Even Asna said that participants will be implemented in the virtual world of GWM SMA 25 Samarinda.

Hearing what Asna said, Rode again disagreed. He argued, installing team members suddenly is not a good idea. Team members need to say goodbye for obvious reasons to their parents or guardians.

Asna agreed with Rode. They decided to gather again in the afternoon tomorrow. Of course, the team members who participate must bring a letter of dispensation from parents. That deal.

All the members disperse to their homes. At that moment Rode glanced at Asna clandestinely. “There is a time of one day.. Watch out, You, Asna! You seem to know something.”

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In the afternoon, Datu Busu collected his cards in a coffee shop. It is located near the Moon Orchid Paguyuban. Dahlia Street.

Cards, that's how Datu Busu calls the people under him like Asna, Pak Haris and others. The Old Bangka seemed to think of the members as a tool to win the game of life. How human…

Godel and Asna were currently eating the instant noodles they ordered greedily. The two slaves had to pay for what they ordered. Datu Busu cannot treat. They understand that.

While eating the dish, they listened to Datu Busu's explanation.

The results of the technical meeting, as explained by Datu Busu, resulted in an agreement that was in accordance with his wishes. There is no change in implementation in terms of time and place. Same with the rules of the game.

Only the registration time of the participants changed. The Organizing Committee and GWM representatives in each agreed to withdraw the registration limit until the participants have actually competed in the virtual arena.

This agreement occurred thanks to the plot of GWM representatives in Samarinda Seberang District, Palaran Subdistrict and Loa Janan Ilir Subdistrict. The three districts are trying to keep competing in the midst of a wave of attacks Rawa Rongkang Kingdom.

That's good news and not good.

Good thing, thus, Datu Busu did not need to pressure the committee during D-day to smooth the plan Asna. Namely register the names of participants after they enter the competition in the virtual arena.

Less good, the effort to win the Samarinda Run event is getting heavier. GWM in the three districts can be said to be the best in the last ten years.

Now it is Asna's turn to explain the training plan for the afternoon. Meeting point that Mr. Haris likes. He wanted to know the Asna training concentration menu. He clearly wants to learn.

After discussing the plan to participate in the Samarinda Run event, Datu Busu suddenly loaned Godel a camera. He ordered the Thief to go spy on the Rode at the Paguyuban Orchid Bulan headquarters. Uniquely, the Old Bangka knew what he had to do without being told by Asna. Out of nowhere Datu Busu knows the plan to record the Rode image.

Godel had not yet left, Datu Busu was startled by Asna's suddenly changed expression. The Chairman of Paguyuban Tutur Pusaka seemed to understand if something unpleasant happened.

The Mesum looked at Datu Busu with a serious face. “They're too fast, Datu!”

“Still not too late!” sahut Datu Busu's.

The conversation of the Perverted and the Fisted one caught the attention of Mr. Haris. “What's up? What happened?!”

　

　

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