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Chapter 229: When we rushed through many obstacles and rushed to the finals, the organizer made a ve

Chapter 229: When we rushed through the obstacles and advanced to the finals with great obstacles, the organizer made a very bad joke on us...

In the end, I decided to play two roles to get away with it.

As the organizer's focus on guard, it is easy to cause trouble for us in terms of rules. If you find a savage, you may be involved in the insider. As long as he actively proposes to surrender, it will cause great trouble. Therefore, it is necessary to rather be insignificant than excessive manpower. Feng Yin and I have reached a consensus on this.

If it really doesn't work, I must catch the savages. I would rather Feng Yin go from his mother star to find his former gay friend. Anyway, I will never look for Yue Xinyao.

I can't tell why, but I always feel it's not reliable. What if I stabbed the knife in the back during the competition?

I began to fantasize:

"It's indeed a lie."

With a wooden expression, Yue Xinyao put away her hatchet and walked away from Feng Yin's body, stepping on a pool of blood, and ripples were like boating in the West Lake...

...Wait, let's just stop here. It seems that such a relationship is not good for me...

The end of fantasy.

The days of waiting for the battle to come were particularly long. When we finally received the notification from the arena and started the first battle, we were so bored that we wanted to kill each other to relieve our boredom.

When the messenger in a brown robe walked into the lounge with a notice, his face looked very bad. He was trembling when he spoke in front of me, as if he was Qin Wuyang who had just entered the Qin Palace.

"Sir, your competition location is set at the Third Main Arena. Please arrive at the competition venue within fifteen minutes, otherwise the competition will be disqualified..."

In just three short paragraphs, the Delaney man was divided into dozens of parts, and hesitated and stopped. Do you think you are a fan of pants?

When he was about to take action, Feng Yin stopped him: "I suspect that this person was a cannon fodder sent by the organizer. If he was killed here, he would be disqualified from the competition... Are you going to provoke the competitive competition that was blessed by the high priest?"

Tsk, it makes sense, then you should kill it.

"Damn, do you want me to be disqualified?"

In this way, there is no need to kill each other. Are you unwilling to make a little sacrifice?

"Why don't you sacrifice yourself?"

Do I look like that sb person?

While speaking, the messenger finally couldn't stand the test of life and death, and fled in panic, leaving behind a card like a pass. I picked up the card and said goodbye to Fengyin.

"See you in ten minutes."

The first battle opponent is a blood elf mage. I haven't read the information carefully. After all, this race has not produced a true peerless strong man for many years, so it will never suddenly appear. Moreover, those mages have very rigid means to deal with the physics system, and they are basically the same routine.

Ten minutes, this still leaves time for op and ed, otherwise we can omit a little more.

Walking along the corridor to the Third Main Arena, I saw a huge circular stone plate with a diameter of more than 50 meters, placed in the middle of the field. On the stage, I saw a blood elf girl who skillfully set up a shield for herself in the preparation stage and an illusion substitute.

Judging from her nervous appearance, she should be a newcomer who just came out of the mage tower. She came here for trials, right? It is said that the blood elves do have this rule. In order to get rid of the reputation of the sect's inability to fight in actual combat, many young blood elves mages come to such places to die every year.

Walking onto the ring, I smiled to the little girl with friendship first and life and death second, but the little girl seemed even more nervous.

Don't be afraid, let the elder brother teach you the cruelty of reality.

As the horn for the official start of the game sounded, the protective light shield lit on both of us broke. On the ring, I and the little girl in the blood elf faced each other. The little mage reacted quickly, directing more than ten illusion clones to raise the wand together with their body. Electric currents swept up like silver snakes, gathering on the wand's wand's gemstone, ready to go.

No need to worry, the battle will end like this.

The soul with 30% attack power burst out and hit the little girl directly. Her equipment suddenly burst into colorful light, wrapping the owner and falling softly to the ground.

Tsk, is Feng Yin’s defense not as high as the counterfeit goods that Feng Yin has obtained from the small commodity market?

In any case, my first battle was over so hastily.

I looked at the declaration that the referee who floated outside the field and claimed to have the sharpest eyes in the New Territories, but he had not waited for the end of the game.

That eye demon classmate, what are you waiting for? Could it be that the results you see with more than a dozen eyes are different?

While speaking, I suddenly heard a crackling sound of electric current. I turned to look and saw the little girl with a fainting blood elf. The electricity gathered by the wand in her hand was out of control. She suddenly became violent and went back along the body of the stick. In just a blink of an eye, her master was roasted into a piece of charcoal.

Is the magic backfire? What a pity, if my soul had not been shattered with all her armor like a great cleavage technique, maybe it wouldn't have been so miserable, then...

"I'm just waiting for this~"

The eye demon in the sky showed a satisfied smile, shook his head, and then more than a dozen eyes closed at the same time. When they opened, a thunderous whistling erupted from the wide open mouth.

"Victor~~No. 17th Seed Player~~"

Then there were the audience's tsunami-like cheers, but unfortunately we were no longer interested in intoxicating here.

Obtaining the victory certificate - After a golden light shot into the competition certificate, I left the field directly. Feng Yin was waiting impatiently in the lounge, looking at the phone: "Seven minutes and thirty seconds... Tsk, the battle was actually over in ten minutes."

Otherwise? Do you think I will be eliminated in the first round?

Feng Yin smiled wickedly: "What if you arrange for you to compete with that Goddess of Dawn in the first round? I'm looking forward to it."

Don't worry, who can guarantee that Goddess of Dawn can definitely win? So far, at least I have not shown all my combat power, and the organizer will not take risks. I have to force out my trump card to take the next move.

It must be said that there is a great possibility that we will meet in advance.

———

My words were soon fulfilled.

The day after Feng Yin finished his first battle, we both received a notice of the second round of the knockout round at the same time.

On the notice, the opposite handbar happened to be printed with each other's numbers.

When the conspiracy becomes so naked... can it be considered a conspiracy? Well, what those exposed by the genitals are also called penis...

Holding the notice in my hand, I sincerely made a suggestion for Feng Yin: "Abstain."

“…”

"Anyway, there is still a chance to fall into the loser's group~"

Feng Yin sneered: "Take it down, why aren't you going to the loser's group? Don't think we are fools. The goddess of Dawn was absent from the first battle and was automatically awarded the loss. She was ranked in the loser's group. I also know the news."

Oh my, you see if you don’t prepare for the game, what’s the point of purifying gossip?

"Should come, Goddess of Dawn is known as the real ace that is rare in the four major clubs in decades. I would rather play with you than choose her to win or lose on the field if she has the ability."

Tsk, okay, if you persist, you'll be the winner on the field.

——

So fifteen minutes later, on the amazingly large stone plate arena of the First Main Arena, Feng Yin and I looked at each other, and no one was willing to make concessions.

"So...really...becoming?"

Feng Yin's proposal was powerless, and obviously he was not in sufficient fighting spirit. Although he had not fought with him once or twice, he was gathered by tens of thousands of viewers... A little bit of a disadvantage would be a disgusting shame for life. Alexander.

And if you have all your strength to face each other, the soul of Ten Success Powers shattered the Essinos Blade, and then transferred him to a vegetable?

It seems that I can't do it again.

"But no matter what, you have to decide the winner. If you and I will be awarded a malicious game."

That being said, there must be a duel, but fortunately I was prepared... The current situation was expected early in the morning.

When Feng Yin took out the two props that won the winner from his backpack, he widened his eyes and threw one of them to him. He subconsciously took it: "Hey, aren't you serious?"

Why, can't it be?

He waved the handheld game console in his hand: "Whether the rules are allowed to play like this?"

As he said that, Feng Yin looked up and asked the Eye Demon referee with his eyes. The big Eye Demon also began to hesitate. Although the arena competition has a long history, there were no restrictions on the rules for the sake of viewing. To put it bluntly, as long as one party loses or dies, who cares what methods does he have?

At least there is no explicit regulation that it is not allowed to use a handheld game console to fight against each other.

The demon seemed not satisfied with the eye, so I had to hit this thing that was not smart.

"I said, what else do you have to be dissatisfied with? In the second round, we were assigned to one of us in the same field, and one of them was destined to enter the loser group. We didn't say anything about the naked black box operation. I really want us to fight for both sides. Is it true that we can fight here to lose both sides? To be honest, don't expect too much from the sacred blessings given by the high priest to annoy me. The high priest's blessing may not protect you masters behind the scenes. Of course, you can also choose not to believe it and use your own lives to test my trump card. Why, are you interested?"

This naked threat was not directed at the eye demon, but when I was staring at it, the eye demon's floating figure began to tremble. After a moment, it nodded and acquiesced to the duel between Feng Yin.

Very good, then there are no other problems, so focus on the showdown.

Feng Yin sighed and turned on the handheld machine: "I will never touch those ghost and animal H games you are best at..."

Don't worry, as my dignified master of ghosts and animals, bullying you as a younger generation is not glorious.

"Tetris, these games that test reaction speed, are meaningless to you and me, so... how about the battle for the beast?"

OK, it’s just a battle for the beast. Although the game has ideas, you and I have been addicted to it. Their levels are similar. As a strategic game in handheld consoles, it’s really appropriate to test awareness more than operation.

Feng Yin shook all over when I was praised.

“…I always feel like there is a conspiracy.”
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