On the 236th day of the apocalypse, at around 8 a.m., the signal troops rushed back to the city-ring camp and informed Su Kouye of Jiang Feng's instructions.
In the camp, besides Su Kouye, there was also Yuwen Mie. He wondered: "How can Jiang Feng be so sure?"
Su Kouye thought for a while and decided: "Forget it, Jiang Feng is very good at judging people, let's just follow the old plan and deliberately lose some food to Fu Liesha."
At this time, Song Yuan, who was wrapped in bandages, walked into the camp.
"Song Yuan, what's wrong with your hand?" Su Kouye asked.
"Oh, it's broken."
"No way, how could you have broken bones? You seem to have the strength of a hundred people." Yu Wenmie said with a smile.
As a strategist and prophet, Song and Yuan's power was outstanding. As long as Jiang Feng gets some treasures that can enhance his strength, he will basically give them to Song Yuan first. Therefore, even if Song and Yuan did not train or fight, their strength could still be improved.
"I was bored and took some soldiers to hunt winter elephants, but..."
"The strength of some winter elephants is not low. It's a bit reluctant for you to hunt them." Yuwen Mie said.
"That is, if you make a mistake, how will I explain it to Jiang Feng?"
"I know, I won't mess around."
At 9 o'clock in the morning, the third match between Su Kouye and Fulisa was officially launched.
Today's game, the first one is Lei Zhan, one of the five tigers, against a veteran of the enemy.
That veteran has rich battlefield experience, excellent martial arts skills, and is good at using a sword. His strength is also very good, with a strength of 170 men, and his military rank reaches the level of lieutenant general.
Lei Zhan's power is only about 160, but even so, he is still full of confidence.
In the previous battle, Lei Zhan deliberately let off steam and was beaten in a very embarrassed manner. Finally, Lei Zhan used his special move, a double thunder flash that blasted a big hole in the veteran's chest, killing the opponent directly.
Lei Zhan won the first game.
In the second game, Su Kouye sent an ordinary young player.
The young general fought with the opponent's general for nearly an hour before being defeated.
The third game is the game that determines the outcome.
Su Kouye sent Yi Ming, while Fuliesha sent his deputy: Stick Demon Chen Ming.
Su Kouye's order to Yi Ming was: use your abilities sparingly in the early stage, wait for an hour or so before playing seriously, and finally find a way to create an opportunity to draw with the opponent.
The stick demon Chen Ming once had a very famous reputation in the Kingdom of Snow, but people in the Yanhuang Kingdom did not know him. Because of this, Yi Ming looked down upon the other party very much, thinking that the other party was just an ordinary young general.
Chen Ming and Yi Ming stood face to face with a distance of about 5 meters.
"So you are Yi Ming. I didn't expect you to be so young. You must be no more than 20."
"This has nothing to do with you." Yi Ming replied.
"You young man, you are very rude. It seems that I need to teach you a lesson."
"Hmph, what a loud tone." Yi Ming felt a little unhappy. He wanted to directly use his ultimate move to kill Chen Ming, but when he thought of Su Kouye's order to him, he could only hold back.
The female host shouted: "The game begins."
Chen Ming was very straightforward and rushed towards Yi Ming with his stick.
Yi Ming also drew out his long sword to parry.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Yi Ming was fighting and retreating, seemingly unable to resist.
"I haven't taken it seriously yet, so you can't do it?" Chen Ming said proudly.
"Let's fight, you talk so much." The enraged Yi Ming began to fight back seriously with his long sword.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
However, Yi Ming was not good at using weapons. After a few rounds, Yi Ming was beaten by Chen Ming and was unable to fight back. In the end, even his weapon was knocked out of the ring.
Su Kouye, who was watching the battle, showed an unexpected expression: "This Chen Ming turns out to be pretty good."
"Let's end it." Chen Ming swung the round stick over.
Yi Ming blocked it with both arms and flew directly out of the ring.
"Whoosh!" Yi Ming spun in mid-air and settled in its original position.
That's right, Yi Ming stopped at a distance of only 0.5 meters from the ground. In that 0.5 meter distance, there was strong wind surging.
"Using wind power to levitate?" Chen Ming stared at Yi Ming carefully.
Yi Ming sneered, used his superpower, flew to pick up his weapon, and then flew up, floating in the sky.
This float is more than 100 meters high.
If Chen Ming tried his best to jump, it would not be difficult to reach Yi Ming. But Chen Ming didn't dare to jump high rashly. Once the attack failed, he might be in danger. Even if he is lucky enough to be fine, he will fall out of the ring and lose the game.
In this third game, Chen Ming couldn't lose. Once he loses, Fu Liesha will take Chen Ming as a prank and beat him to death.
However, if Yi Ming keeps floating in the air, the game will temporarily come to a stalemate.
According to the rules of the game, players are not out of bounds while in the air. Once this happens, the competition is endurance. Let’s see who can’t stand it anymore and who can attack first.
However, each game lasts up to 2 hours. If there is no result within 2 hours, the game will be deemed a draw.
Yi Ming was in the sky, spinning around Chen Ming. In fact, it wasn't that Yi Ming didn't want to attack forcefully, it was just that Su Kouye had said before that it would take about an hour before he could fight seriously.
In this way, Yi Ming kept harassing, not attacking forcefully, sometimes getting closer, sometimes staying away.
Ten minutes later, Fu Liesha, who was watching the battle on the city wall, couldn't help it anymore and shouted with a loudspeaker: "What kind of plane are you doing? Fight quickly. Is Yi Ming, who is known as the strongest among the Four Mings, also a pustule?"
Yi Ming was in his vigorous teenage years and seemed to be easily angered, but in fact he was a very calm person, otherwise Su Kouye would not have let him lead the army.
In this way, Yi Ming never landed on the ring, still keeping a distance from Chen Ming in the air.
After a few more minutes, Fulesha couldn't stand it anymore. He picked up the loudspeaker and shouted to Su Kouye: "Su Kouye, what are you doing? Is this a competition? Let's start fighting quickly."
Su Kouye picked up the speaker and replied, "Now this is called a test of endurance."
"What a test. If you continue like this, we will renegotiate the rules of the game. I never thought that your people would keep floating in the sky."
"Hey, the rules of the game have been decided. How can we change them at any time?"
"Su Gou, are you a pustule?" F Liesha was so angry that he couldn't help scolding Su Kouye.
"Who the hell is the pustule? Do you want you to come out? Let's compete." Su Kouye shouted.
"Do you think I'm stupid? This is a competition between our subordinates. Don't change the subject."
"You have no control over how your subordinates compete with each other."
"If your subordinates continue to be cowards, then you should just admit defeat in this game." Flisha became very excited, and then he led his soldiers to stir up the atmosphere.
The soldiers took out their loudspeakers and spoke extremely unpleasantly.
"If you don't dare to fight, just admit defeat."
"That's right, there's nothing easy to fight. There's no way Yi Ming can beat the stick demon."
"That's right, you bunch of pustules, just give up now."
The soldiers' heckles really made Su Kouye a little angry.
Su Kouye picked up the trumpet and shouted to Yi Ming: "Give me a strong attack and win the game."
Su Kouye thought to himself: Even if the opponent loses, they will only lose 10 tons of food. They just received 50 tons of grain the day before yesterday, so it shouldn't matter if they are 10 tons short today. The worst case scenario is that we deliberately lose to them in the finals tomorrow and let them get 50 tons of food.
After Yi Ming got Su Kouye's words, he let go and started doing it. He fell on the ring and held his long sword tightly.
"Wind Blade Slash!"
Yi Ming suddenly swung countless slashes at Chen Ming, and the slashes turned into wind blades and rushed towards Chen Ming.
Chen Ming immediately used his long stick to fight.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
The wind blade struck the long stick with a terrifying vibration. Every time it vibrated, Chen Ming would be shaken back by the powerful impact.
"Damn it, it's so powerful, you can't block it forcefully."
Chen Ming jumped to the side, dodged the wind blade slash, and then rushed towards Yi Ming.
"Bang, bang, bang..." The two began to fight in close quarters again.
However, Lei Ming knew that his martial arts skills were not as good as his opponent's, so he used his special move again.
"Raise the wild wind!"
The snow around the arena was instantly driven by the wind and blew toward Chen Ming.
The power of these wind and snow is not enough to hurt Chen Ming, but it can obstruct Chen Ming's sight.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
This time, Yi Ming had the upper hand. He stabbed Chen Ming multiple times, leaving small bloody holes all over him.
"Damn it, damn it, I can't lose."
Chen Ming shouted loudly and quickly turned the long stick in his hand.
The long stick was like the wings of a helicopter, blowing all the wind and snow back to Yi Ming.
"Bang, bang, bang..." Chen Ming seized that second of opportunity and used a combo.
Yi Ming was beaten directly and flew a hundred meters away.
"Fuck!" Yi Ming was directly injured internally and lay on the ring.
Chen Ming took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack. He aimed at where Yi Ming was lying and jumped up. He picked up his long stick and stabbed Yi Ming in the chest.
Yi Ming, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes wide. He saw a sharp blade emerging from the tip of the long stick.
"go to hell!"
Just when Chen Ming's sharp blade was only one meter away from Yi Ming...
"Dragon spiral rising!"
"Boom!" The violent wind instantly spun and formed a tornado, swallowing Chen Ming into the tornado.
This tornado is no ordinary tornado. It has a lot of supernatural powers injected into it and is extremely powerful.
"Shuashuashua..."
There were countless wind blades inside the tornado, which brutally cut Chen Ming.
"Wow ah ah..." Chen Ming's screams continued inside the tornado.
Countless drops of blood fell onto the ring, like a small rain of blood.
Fulie Sha on the city wall gritted his teeth and said, "Special code Chen Ming, aren't you a stick demon? How can you be so rubbish?"
The screams continued for several minutes, and the tornado gradually disappeared.
"Bang!" Chen Ming fell heavily onto the ring, and his long stick also fell onto the ring.
Chen Ming was now a mess of flesh and blood. He had no clothes on his body, only rags, and they were bloody rags.
The entire arena was littered with drops of blood.
