In the center of the ring.
"All contestants have arrived! The competition begins!"
With the referee's order, the competition began.
It was supposed to be an exciting competition, and the atmosphere should be high. But after the referee's words fell, the atmosphere in the stadium suddenly fell silent.
"..."
"Hey...have you three discussed it? Let's go together."
Facing the other three players who were whispering, Sun Haoran expressed his helplessness.
It seems that because Zhang Chulan's performance in the last game was so outstanding, everyone is now wary of company employees.
The referee has announced the start of the competition for a while, and the three people are still huddled together and discussing strategies.
"Hey, hey, hey, are you going to get on or not..."
Sun Haoran asked helplessly, "Don't worry, I don't have as many evil thoughts as Zhang Chulan."
The three people all had expressions of "you can only believe it", as if they were afraid of well ropes after being bitten by a snake for ten years.
"What should we do? How should we deal with this guy?" someone asked.
"In short, we must not be provoked! This guy has no Qi body source. He is just an ordinary employee without any knowledge. The three of us can definitely handle it together!" One person came up with an idea.
The last person didn't seem to think so, "Are you sure? But on the way here, I saw this guy jump over such a wide cliff in one go!" As he spoke, he opened his hand and gestured.
"To be able to jump so far...then this guy must be practicing hard kung fu, right? Or some kind of physical ability?"
"Anyway, let's test it out first, everyone be careful."
"..."
After a long time, the three people seemed to have finally decided on how to deal with Sun Haoran, and got ready to fight.
"well……"
In response, Sun Haoran just sighed slightly.
He really didn't plan to use any conspiracy, and even planned to fight hard with "all his strength". Of course, this all-out effort refers to all-out efforts under normal circumstances.
Because he had just joined the execution department not long ago, the tasks he had completed were really limited, and he had almost no opportunities to interact with others seriously. So it still feels like a very vague concept of how strong one is.
Ever since his plug-in arrived, he felt that his body was being gradually changed by that power all the time, as if it was evolving, constantly adapting to that power.
Although his bloodline is still C-level, his body at this moment, even under normal conditions, has already exceeded the limit that a C-level hybrid can reach.
How strong is he after his 'transformation'? Now he probably can't find any suitable person to practice with, so Sun Haoran wants to do the next best thing and try to see what level he is now under normal conditions.
"bring it on!"
Seeing that the other three people were ready, Sun Haoran stopped waiting.
Suddenly, his legs suddenly took off with force, the mud ground where he was standing cracked slightly, and he quickly rushed towards the middle of the three people.
During the attack, he also pulled out the frequently used machete from the system backpack.
The rules of the Luotian Dajiao competition do not prohibit the use of weapons, they just prohibit killing, so there should be no problem if you use the back of a sword. Since you want to try your best, of course you have to use all your strength!
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The three people looked at what was coming towards them in surprise, with confused expressions on their faces.
It wasn't the fist they expected, but a machete nearly one meter long!
"Oh! Where did this guy get the machete from?"
"Is it possible that he still has spatial abilities?"
There is an insurmountable barrier between holding a weapon and using bare hands. Even if you are stabbed by a branch, the damage will be much more serious than a fist, let alone a bright machete.
Coincidentally, except for one of the three who used a whip, the other two were not good at using cold weapons, so naturally they could not step forward to resist such an attack.
Is it still okay to take this knife down?
So, facing the incoming machetes, the three of them subconsciously chose to give in.
"Spread out! Then surround him!"
The man with the whip jumped up into the air and commanded.
While dodging Sun Haoran's machete, he drew out the soft whip from his waist and wrapped it around the machete.
As the strong wind hit, Sun Haoran looked at the slender black shadow coming towards him and instantly understood the other party's intention.
The whip is a very special weapon. Although it looks fragile, it is actually very tough. When it is whipped on a person, it can make ordinary people burst into pieces in an instant. Coupled with the acceleration brought by the swing, under normal circumstances, if you want to It is impossible to cut off an opponent with a knife in mid-swing. The most likely result is that the sword wielder's sword is pulled away by a strong force, or the blade becomes entangled.
But there are always surprises in everything, and as I said, this is just normal. This situation is often established when the strength of the two parties is not much different.
In other words, as long as the force of the sword swing is strong enough and the speed is fast enough, it is feasible to cut off the whip while the opponent is swinging it.
"Then let's give it a try..."
Sun Haoran turned the machete in his hand and faced the incoming whip with the blade.
He originally wanted to test his current normal strength. Faced with such a situation, of course he also had a testing mentality.
It's best if you can cut it off. If it gets entangled, you might as well give up the machete. He still has it in his backpack anyway.
"Second-rate--"
The long whip tightly wrapped around the machete the moment it came into contact with it, and the harsh friction sound caused a trace of cold sweat to break out on the forehead of the person using the long whip.
"What kind of strange power is this!"
He looked at the machete still motionless in the opponent's hand in surprise. Obviously, the plan to seize the knife failed.
This man's power was much stronger than he imagined. If the whip in his hand was not a magic weapon, it might have been severed at the moment of contact.
"..."
Sun Haoran looked at the knife entangled in his hand and was stunned.
Okay, careless.
He forgot to include things like 'magic weapons'.
His machete was just a casual purchase from a street stall on the roadside. If he wanted a magical weapon, he had to apply to the company, and he had to return it to the company after using it. Previously, he had thought that he would be able to strengthen the weapons in his hands after his 'transformation', and he would not be able to use magic weapons at all, so he did not apply to save trouble.
"A magic weapon, brother. It's quite expensive, isn't it?"
Sun Haoran ignored the other two people surrounding him. Anyway, these two people might not be able to beat him to death with their bare hands?
"Uh... yes... yes." The man broke into a cold sweat when faced with Sun Haoran's question.
What does this person... want to do?
"Referee, is there any rule in the competition that cannot damage other people's property?"
Sun Haoran asked the referee outside the field.
He doesn't want to be eliminated because of some small mistakes.
