VRMMO: Passing of the Sword Chapter 810: Easy win
"The vice president did a great job!"
"Long live the Blue Snow Goddess!"
"One month's magic crystal mine, it's really not easy!"
The members of the Yeming guild were all very excited. The feeling that they could beat the leader of the Longtan guild just because of their beautiful vice-guildmaster made them feel a sense of pride from the bottom of their hearts. You know, they also have a more powerful guild leader, it's like being born in the strong guild with an indescribable sense of honor.
Lan Xue's fifth group has concluded today's competition, and the sixth group is next, but it needs a short rest of ten minutes. Now the number of games has been severely shortened, and the duration of the battle has also increased. In order to make the one-day game more fulfilling, the game time has been planned.
…
After waiting for a while, it will be the team competition of the sixth largest group. It is still a game that ordinary players enjoy, but really strong people are not interested in.
Lan Feng has been playing with a small prop in boredom, a metal plate that can place a fake body, which is not very useful to him, and I don't know where he got it.
"Speaking of which, if you participate in the team competition, what will be the result?" Lan Feng asked suddenly, and it was also a question of feeling after watching the team competition.
"There is no suspense." You responded casually.
"That must be absolutely bullying children, I must go up and hammer one!" Ying made a gesture of swinging a sledgehammer viciously.
"Really, I'm going to buy some things from the elves, you can watch here first." Lan Feng got up and wanted to leave after speaking.
"You don't want to lose the game with half a cup of black tea, do you?" You said coldly.
In the first match of the sixth group of singles, Half a Cup of Black Tea played against the wayward Mr. Bai.
"Why, I just thought of a special prop that the elves only have. I'll go and prepare it." Lan Feng said.
Then he left directly, walking very quickly without giving a chance to continue talking.
"Wow, Sister You, brother-in-law is very easy-going, don't you think..."
"Ah! Pain... I won't talk nonsense anymore!"
It's still the familiar little lolita's death script, but this time, the strength of you pinching her face is a bit stronger than before. I don't know why.
The team competition came to an end, and soon there will be a duo competition, which is quite interesting, because the duo teams on both sides are organized by killers. One was organized by Ying Hao from the American mainland, and the other was from the Weeping Prison. The four thieves performed various assassination techniques, and the game finally ended after ten minutes.
It is also blamed that the time of the competition venue is night, it is indeed too suitable for them to play.
…
The sixth group of singles, the first match also started later.
Maybe except for a small number of people who will pay attention because of their acquaintance with Half a Cup of Black Tea, there are no other strong players who will pay attention to this game. After all, the result of the battle is already obvious. The only way to win a cup of black tea is to believe in miracles.
Sure enough, less than a minute after the 30-second countdown, half a cup of black tea announced its surrender because its HP was too low.
This is also the result of the willful Mr. Bai's gentlemanly etiquette. He has never used high-explosive skills in the game. A cup of black tea is a time to think and surrender, free from the mental torment caused by the fear of death.
"That little boy is annoying just looking at him, I really want to go up and cut him!" Damn, I'm so handsome, looking very angry in the contestant audience.
"Come on, you can't beat him when you go up, and you won't have a chance until the fifth turn. And you don't even have the ability to fly, how can you go up and cut him?" the low-key giant complained unceremoniously.
"It's as if you can beat him for sure." Fuck me, I'm so handsome and counterattacked the ridicule.
"Speaking as if I can't beat him for sure." A low-key great man.
"Holy shit, do you want to fight? Don't use fetishes, don't think I'm afraid of you!"
"Come here! You don't need a fetish to beat you to death with a stick!"
These two guys are fighting again...
…
The seventh group, the team competition and the double competition. Needless to say, the first match of the inheritor of the African beast spirit was basically the same routine. Yes, no temper at all.
However, the second single match was a bit more interesting, it was Sha Yu's battle. The opponent who played against him happened to be the old man Qingkong in disguise. Many people were very interested in this match. Especially the warden, if his subordinate Sha Yu could get rid of Kong Qing, the old killer king of the previous generation, it would undoubtedly be a huge improvement in terms of fame and prestige.
The arena arena.
The venue changes.
Location: Hurricane Peak, Weather: Heavy Snow, Time: Dusk.
The two sides of the battle: Huaxia·Shayu VS Huaxia·Qingwen.
The two sides prepare 30 seconds before the match.
The terrain is very special. The battle site is on top of three huge mountains. The largest mountain in the middle has a diameter of about one kilometer and a height of about 500 meters. The other two are a little smaller. It is roughly distributed in a triangle, and there are more than a dozen thick iron chain links between the mountain peaks.
To be honest, this is more suitable for swordsmen to fight against each other, and thieves are not very suitable in such an environment.
The two are standing on the iron chain connecting two small mountains to the big mountain. Thanks to the two of them, if it is an ordinary person, it is possible to fall directly from the top.
"Senior, at this point, you can also take off your disguise, right?" Sha Yu said.
"Okay, okay, since I've been spotted a long time ago, I won't hide it for the old man. But this map is really not good for the old man, it's cold and this terrain, oh..." the old man Kongqing sigh.
At the same time, the camouflage on his body slowly disappeared, dissipating in the air with the wind and snow.
The old man Kongqing's stooped old man image also appeared in the eyes of everyone. Although the light in the competition field is dim, and there is heavy snow affecting the line of sight, as long as the camera is pulled in...
"No, this is really the old killer king who became famous in the last century? He's not dead yet!"
"You're not talking nonsense, the average age of human beings is now over a hundred years old, how can it be so easy to die of old age."
"He has been using a disguise all the time, and he didn't see it at all. The previous battle looked no different from that of a young man."
"The body of the game is in the state of a young man, of course it is the same, are you stupid?"
…
Suddenly, the audience was full of discussions. The news was quite a sensation. After all, Lao Kongqing's reputation was there. Even though he was old, his prestige still existed.
"Senior, please take this game seriously." Sha Yu still feels like a junior.
"Seriously, I know how to fight and kill people all day long, old man, I'm almost here." The old man Kongqing waved his hand.
Sha Yu was taken aback.
"Senior Kong Qing, what do you mean?" Sha Yu's tone turned cold.
"What's the point? I want to surrender, and I can't beat you. Why continue to force myself to suffer?" Kongqing old man.
Surrender?
"Do you want to escape?" Sha Yu seemed a little anxious.
"What? Do you want to prove yourself so much? Young people are competitive. Even if they are trained to be cold-blooded killers, this kind of thinking will still remain. I was like this when I was young, and I understand it."
"But Tiansha, if you really want to prove yourself, you won't be able to prove yourself convincingly by being better than a bad old man like me. Don't forget how you got the title of Killer King. You have already returned, and if you want to truly prove yourself, don't I need to say more?" The old man Kongqing said slowly with his hands behind his back.
"Cut." Sha Yu gritted his teeth.
He is naturally clear, he is very clear about how he got the title of Killer King, it is because "Yu" disappeared after the three-year "Forest of Silence" incident, so he was able to organize a new training with Weeping Prison The strongest killer for the pedal, plus some tough tasks after that.
But compared to what "Yu" has accomplished before, what he has done is nothing more than a drop in the bucket. Now everyone knows who is really worthy of the title of "King of Assassins". Only the person who has returned can truly be qualified for this title!
"So Tiansha, get ready for the follow-up battle. It's meaningless to fight a bad old man like me. It's not me you want to challenge." The old man Kong Qing said.
Sha Yu's hands clenched the dagger tightly, the knuckles were a little white.
Of course he knows!
His psychology is very clear: "Of course I know who I want to challenge, but that guy...that guy..."
"Based on my current ability, it is impossible to win! If I also have SSS-level inheritance, maybe there is still a possibility, but only with the ability of Suohun Venerable, how can I be his opponent!"
"And even with the ability of SSS level, that guy is still..."
"It's so strong that no one can beat it!"
That blue figure flashed in Sha Yu's mind, and Cha Yu also deeply felt what kind of posture appeared in his heart.
He had challenged Lan Feng many times before, but no matter in what way, no matter whether Lan Feng deliberately suppressed his ability to fight him or not, the final battle situation is...
All battles are lost!
He never won a fight! Even if Lan Feng used the same ordinary thief ability as him once, he never beat Lan Feng. There was even a battle with goblin guns, but it still ended in failure!
He has always wanted to defeat Lan Feng, and he has challenged to put it into action again and again, but countless failures seem to tell him.
That person!
Be invincible!
…
"Chun Yujing referee, I admit defeat, let him win." The old man Kongqing shouted.
"Really, ask me what I'm doing, the referee is the system good." Jing Jing looked a little speechless.
"Hey, it's pretty much the same anyway." The old man Kong Qing smiled.
"Okay, okay, then I will judge you to lose." Jingjing still has this authority.
The game is over!
The winner - Huaxia Shayu!
In the sky above the competition venue, the winner's name has already appeared, and the competition ended within a few short chats.
However, the winner did not feel the joy of winning as imagined. Instead, he looked preoccupied and left the arena without saying a word. The so-called victor's posture was not shown at all, but he looked like a loser.
This victory is meaningless.
You witnessed all this in the contestant audience, looking at Sha Yu who returned to the warden, seemed to be thinking about something. She is still a little concerned about this killer who is somewhat familiar with Heying.