Chapter 93: Dilemma
The opponent continued to launch fierce attacks, and Xiao Naughty had no time to adjust his posture and could only respond hastily.
After several consecutive encounters, Little Naughty was at a disadvantage and wanted to leave the battlefield, but the opponent did not give him a chance to escape.
Under Hei Wuchang's ruthless pursuit, Xiao Naughty was eventually injured and accidentally fell off his horse, losing the first game.
Little Naughty led the horse and came back dejected, feeling very depressed and confused as to why the other party's power suddenly became stronger.
Xiao Naughty told everyone the process of his battle. As soon as Feng heard it, he already knew the reason: "Little Naughty, the reason why the opponent suddenly became stronger must have used internal power."
"If the opponent has all practiced internal skills and mental methods, then this game will be lost." After hearing Feng's explanation, Fat Brother was very worried about the second game he was about to face.
"Fat brother, you don't need to worry too much. As far as the game is concerned, the inner strength and mental skills are not yet mature. Take me as an example. I should be considered an early player who practiced inner strength and mental skills. My current internal strength value is at most You can only add internal force to two or three moves." Feng
"According to this understanding, even if the opponent has practiced internal skills and mental skills, he can only perform one or two moves at most." Fatty Brother
"Yes, I must have been naughty and careless just now. I didn't take precautions in advance." Feng
"Okay, I'll go right away, everyone is waiting for my good news." After the fat brother finished speaking, he walked towards the battlefield.
Fat Brother's actions have shown that he did not choose horse fighting, but chose free discussion.
Free discussion: After both parties agree, a circle with a diameter of ten meters will be formed in the designated area. The rules of the competition are: first: whoever gets out of the circle loses; secondly: whoever surrenders loses; thirdly, whoever gets weak first loses.
The opponent is Ma Mian, one of the four guardians.
After both parties agreed, a circle with a diameter of ten meters appeared with the midpoint between them as the center.
With a "bang", the swords and sticks collided with each other, heralding the start of the second game.
Fat Brother changed his previous playing style and began to focus on defense, waiting for opportunities to find the opponent's flaws.
Ma Mian naturally chose to attack violently, trying to break down Fat Brother's defense.
Feng naturally knew a lot about sword skills. After seeing Ma Mian's several attacks, he had already guessed the opponent's approximate strength. His strength should be on par with Xiao Naughty.
If nothing unexpected happens, it shouldn't be a big problem for Fat Brother to win this game.
After a tactical separation between the two sides, a dramatic scene suddenly occurred. They actually stopped fighting and started chatting with each other.
The two sides are two meters apart. You say something, I say something, sometimes nodding, sometimes shaking your head. This series of events happened so suddenly that the spectators on both sides were confused.
Because the distance was too far, onlookers could not hear the conversation between them.
After Fat Brother and Ma Mian communicated like this for a minute, Ma Mian suddenly announced his surrender, ending the second game.
Logically speaking, Fat Brother should be excited and happy after winning the game, but he slowly walked back step by step. Instead of laughing as he should have, he was filled with melancholy. Fat Brother didn't answer any of the questions asked by everyone in the inn group, as well as the private chats initiated by individual players.
After approaching, Fatty asked Little Naughty and Ice Beer: "Little Naughty, Ice Beer, do you still remember the player "Chopper"?"
"Chopper, chopper"? Are you talking about the players who entered the top 64 like us in previous games? "Ice Beer asked in surprise.
"I also remember. I fought with him several times in the ring at that time. Why did you suddenly mention him? Could it be..." Little Naughty
"Yes, Ma Mian is a "chopping knife."" Fatty replied
"It doesn't matter if it's a kitchen knife, I still haven't lost to you." the little naughty said with a smile.
"Things shouldn't be that simple, otherwise Fat Brother wouldn't be so gloomy." Cold beer
"You are really forgetful. Now that you have remembered the kitchen knife, why can't you remember another person?" Fat Brother
Feng was listening in the fog, and had no impression of Chopper as a player. As for the other person that Fat Brother was talking about, it was even more unknown, just when he was about to ask a question.
"Are you talking about him?" Little Naughty was rarely surprised.
"Yes," Fat Brother
"Who?" Feng
"Pick the wine sword." Little Naughty and the cold beer said in unison.
At this time, Feng suddenly realized, and his thoughts returned to the game during the internal beta test of the game. Although Feng has never played against this wine-picking sword in person, Xiaochao happened to meet the wine-picking sword in the group stage after the top 32.
The weapon used in picking wine is a sword, and the weapon used by Xiao Chao is also a sword. The sword-sword competition finally ended with Xiao Chao's failure.
The top 32 at that time were divided into four groups. Although Tiaojiujian did not become the first in the group, he proved that he was at least among the top 16 with his strength.
"Is that bull head a wine-picking sword?" the little naughty asked
"Although it's cruel, it's true. The chopping knife and the drinking sword are good brothers, so naturally they are inseparable." Fatty said in a low tone.
"That's it. I'm using a sword, so I really don't have the confidence to defeat him. Aren't these two brothers individual players? Why did they end up in the Temple of Gods?" Cold beer
"I was talking with the chopper just now, and I probably know the reason." Fat Brother
"What's the reason?" Little Naughty
"Sect tokens, this big shopkeeper should know that to join a sect, you must have sect tokens. The temples use sect tokens as bait to get them to join." Fat Brother
"Indeed, sect tokens are the prerequisite for joining the sect." Feng was helpless at this time.
"If that's the case, then it's no wonder they are there. As a player who has not joined a sect, I know the allure of the sect." Little Naughty
"This chopper surrendered in the second round because he had certain confidence in the third round," Feng asked.
"Yes, not only that, he is also wooing me, saying that as long as I join the pantheon of gods, he can find a way for me to join the sect." Fatty said disdainfully
"It's really heartbreaking." Feng suddenly felt very angry. He suddenly felt very regretful. If he had launched the opponent's player an hour ago and immediately pursued the victory, even if the opponent's four major guardians arrived, the battle would have been different. It's already over.
It was his kindness and womanly kindness that made Chaowei Feng passive.
He looked at Ice Beer, who was about to participate in the third game. At this time, Ice Beer was dumbfounded. After knowing that the opponent was picking a drink and a sword, he began to sit on the ground without saying a word.
At this moment, the opponent's bullhead screamed on the battlefield, asking people here to come quickly to participate in the third final.
After Feng had a private chat over cold beer, he walked to the battlefield alone.
"Sword Demon, why are you here? Do you want to violate the agreement of the competition?" Niutou saw that the person coming was Feng, and his heart lost the calmness he had just now.
"No, no, I just saw that everyone has played two games and wanted to take a rest first. After all, the third game is the final that determines the outcome, so naturally we have to wait for the official people to arrive before we start." Feng
"Why are you so long-winded? We believe in your character as a sword demon." said the wine picker.
"I don't believe in the character of your pantheon of gods. Just now, your people were poaching us." Feng asked angrily.
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero. Of course, people go to higher places. If someone leaves, it must be because your temple is too small. You can't blame others." The wine-picking sword showed no regrets for Feng's question.
"Since you want to fight so much, how about we have a free sparring now, no bets involved." After Feng finished speaking, he immediately sent an invitation to the other party for a free sparring.
Faced with Feng's provocation, Choijiu Jian naturally would not accept it, but sat down where he was and practiced his inner strength and mental skills.
In fact, it was not that he was afraid of Feng when he picked the wine sword. On the contrary, he wanted to have a battle with a master like Feng, but he knew very well that at this time, it was not the time to fight Feng.
Seeing this, Feng also sat on the ground and began to practice his internal skills and mental methods.
A few minutes later, the official people arrived. It was a group of cavalry, majestic and fully armed, and the leader was a military attache.
Hei Wuchang and Feng, the two initiators of the bet, naturally stepped forward to welcome him.
After some negotiations, the military attache knew the reason, and then loudly announced: "I already know your request. I will be the witness of this bet. You can continue."
The wine-picking sword stood up from meditating, drew his weapon, pointed his sword at the cold beer and shouted: "Brother, stop meditating, come and compete."
"You pointed at the wrong person. I'm not the one participating in the third game." Ice Beer stood up and shouted to the Wine Picking Sword with a smile.
"It's not you. Could it be that Chao who does the live broadcast? This defeated general has the guts to fight me?" Xiao Chao's figure appeared in Tiajiu Jian's heart, full of disdain.
The reason why Tiaojiujian is so confident is that he has joined a high-level sect. The sect not only cleanses the player's character, but also allows players to practice the sect's internal skills and mental techniques.
Different sects wash marrow in different ways. For example, Feng's Blood Knife Sect uses the colorful glow of the sect's token to cleanse marrow. The sect that picks wine swords is called Wanjian Villa. The way of washing the marrow of this sect is to enter the marrow washing pool.
After picking up the wine sword and passing the marrow washing in the sect's marrow washing pool, although his physical fitness did not double like Feng's, it was not bad, and it was enhanced by 60 to 70%.
Although Chopper also joined the sect, he only joined the intermediate sect, and the marrow cleansing of the intermediate sect was only enhanced by 30 to 40%.
In the second game, the reason why Chopper surrendered voluntarily was that he was not sure of defeating Fat Brother, and secondly, he wanted to give Fat Brother face, hoping to recruit Fat Brother into the pantheon of gods.
"Your opponent is me." A loud voice came from the crowd.
A masked knight with a majestic appearance took off the ninth-grade spear from the big black horse when passing by the big black horse, then rode the horse and rushed to the battlefield with the gun.
