Whether it is the audience present or the professional players sitting in the audience gloating, they are still very familiar with the burly man in front of them, Gregson, the current president of the Sword of Justice, but this familiarity itself is also It is only limited to the commander's posture in the past two years and the adventures in the free world. The player's past experience and expertise, as well as his performance in the once popular game, have not yet reached the level of memorizing it thoroughly. Therefore, regarding this self-exposure and this inexplicable dialogue at this time, the general reaction of the audience present and online players is still a question mark on their faces. Only those who have a deep understanding of the Sword of Justice, and those who belong to Grayson Die-hard fans of , know the meaning contained in this sentence.
Of course, the shouting flowers seemed to understand the meaning of this sentence.
"It seems that the two sides are about to start a real duel, and it will be a duel between fists and kicks! If Gregson did not tell lies, then the next scene will become very... oh! This is a hand knife!"
"Graerson is trying to use his fists and feet to simulate a sword attack!"
On the stage, the tall player who had just bullied the opponent stood up with his fingers together and slashed across the angry madman's face with a sharp knife. Then, just after the opponent blocked the attack with his fist, he kicked the opponent. side. The leather-armored warrior who reacted extremely quickly raised his other fist and punched the forward path of the flying kick. The flying leg was as sharp as a knife, but it passed through in an instant. It broke the defense line of his right fist and cut it right in front of his eyes.
Swish——
Amidst the tremors of the barbed wire coming from the distance, the angry madman raised his head and dodged. While barely dodging the fatal blow, he leaned back and fell backwards.
"Crazy waves..."
The strong man standing on one foot stood quietly with his eyebrows lowered, but an astonishing golden aura suddenly erupted from all around his body. He exhaled and shouted suddenly, retracted his left leg and right leg and crossed each other in the air, and then put Another gust of wind was lifted from the ground and flew violently along with the other kick kicked out in a series.
"……monstrous!"
An invisible air blade mixed with strong winds passed by the sky where the angry mad demon was falling, blowing the spinning figure in the air into an even messier mess, and at the same time, it also left a deep gash on his brown leather armor. trace. The heavy sound of landing was accompanied by the sound of the leather armor disintegrating, and the next moment it sounded on the ground not far away. However, this time the muffled sound was not caused by the weight of the angry madman, but because of the force of a certain air blade. The heavy pressure knocked him down hard.
"This is... sword energy."
Amidst the shouts and squawks coming from the commentary channel again, the sound of awakening from the whispers also sounded in the ears of Mengzhu and Xiao Hongchen: "That is a sword move from the Mad Sword Sect. It was originally used to defeat the enemy. It was floating, but now he has used it like this..."
"...Is that uncle very strong?" Mengzhu's voice also became like a mosquito: "He actually used his sword energy with his bare hands..."
"He already knows how to use sword energy, but he can still do it to this extent, but...he activated the skill."
Amidst the sudden burst of enthusiastic cheers from the audience, Xu Yu Liushang chuckled and shook his head: "Although we are at the scene and cannot activate the observer mode, I still probably remember the skills this guy has learned."
"That breath just now... he must have used his power to release it."
"You actually know how to do this?"
The angry madman who fell to the ground gasped, but did not get up in a hurry: "Didn't you take off your equipment just now? Why do you still have such high attributes?"
"This is the difference in strength." Gregson twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a bright smile: "I am a full-strength player, and I lack the spirit..."
He touched a necklace on his chest: "Just use other accessories to mend it."
"whispering sound……"
The man on the ground turned over and jumped up suddenly: "This skill...if you enter a weak state, can you still beat me?"
"Even when I'm weak, my attributes are only on par with yours." Grayson began to stride towards him: "What's more..."
"Forty seconds left...enough!"
He shouted loudly and struck the opponent's figure with his kick: "The wind swept across the ground!"
Boom!
Amidst the deafening earthquake, the frightening cracks extended to the surroundings along the footsteps of Gregson, and then were completely aroused by the breath of another hand knife after he stood still, and scattered along the direction of the impact of the airflow. Fei Li: "Raging waves!"
Swish——
New cracks spurted out from the scattered cracks, and then shot out in the direction of the angry madman. He turned around with a stamp of his feet, brushed past the air wave, and then stood in front of the next fist. In a moment, he punched the opponent in the face: "Punch through the sun!"
boom!
The sound of the air being squeezed sounded sharply, and then it was squeezed and impacted outward along the fists of the two people who were gradually approaching. Finally, it completely exploded with the collision of the two fists, forming a violent force that swept the entire venue. whirlwind. The two men who were almost naked did not retreat at all because of such a strong wind. Their fists intertwined and their eyes looked sharply at each other for a moment, and then the sound of fists and flesh hitting each other like rain broke out. on this small territory.
"Changhong Guanri faced the raging waves! Then he met the turbulent waves! The opponent's lower body was a little unstable, but the angry madman did not retreat. He hammered away the opponent's fist with all his strength, and then... Qi penetrated the sky! The two people once again fought Change it!"
"I didn't expect that I would be able to see a duel belonging to "Jianghu" in my lifetime." Amidst the sudden burst of air and the separated figures again, the voice of the flowers gradually became louder: "Crazy Sword Sect vs. Dragon and Tiger Sect! Facing the opponent's sudden burst of sword-level strength, the Angry Demon showed no intention of retreating. Instead, he chose to face the enemy's attack head-on. He... was probably trying to quickly solve this problem by exchanging blood volume. A game! Now the health points of both sides are less than 20%..."
"The question is whether he can make it to the end."
Listening to someone's analysis sound that kept ringing in his ears, the chatter on the sidelines also folded his arms and muttered to himself: "Judging from the performance just now, even if he is weak, Grayson is probably not afraid of that guy. If we can't gain an advantage, then the current blood exchange...has almost no meaning."
"What was he thinking about?"
boom!
Crazy airflow once again filled everyone's eyes, and amidst the hoarse shouts of the audience, the figures of the two players with intertwined fists gradually appeared again, and then gradually became clear as the airflow and dust disappeared - the hands were tightly clasped. Gregson, who was holding the opponent's fist and wrestling with each other, stared closely at his opponent who was close at hand. After a while, he snorted coldly: "I understand..."
"You have some skills too, right?"
The angry maniac who leaned forward hard did not answer, and seemed to have used up all his strength to suck the milk.
"Let me guess...could it be the blood of the berserker?" Gregson's face still looked a little relaxed: "The less life, the stronger the power? Or is it the burning of the boat?"
"You are desperately trying to defeat me. You probably want to decide the outcome while I am weak, right?"
He smiled, and then lowered his eyebrows again: "I haven't seen such a skill in the previous preliminaries... Or did you hide it deliberately? No, that's not right..."
"The system observing the pattern will not lie. You have no backup plan, you just want to take advantage of my weak state."
The relatively burly man suddenly exerted his strength and lifted the opponent's body away. Then he exhaled deeply and slowly withdrew the golden light that appeared on his surface: "But... I may let you down, even if I won't Actively withdrawing this power, the so-called weak state... the body's reaction is different for each player."
"I'm used to this level of weakness."
He checked his status bar, and then showed a relieved smile: "Reduced by 8... Well, it seems that your hard work has achieved some results..."
call--
Gregson suddenly stopped speaking, and then raised his hands together in front of him - the angry madman who was thrown into the air did not pause at all, but suddenly stepped on the ground when he landed, and then used an even more powerful With explosive power, he flew sideways in front of the opponent: "Double Dragons..."
"Go to sea!"
Boom!
In another scene where the air flow was scattered, the two figures collided with each other again, and then rolled out in the same direction with a chest-straining sound. The smaller warrior seemed to be hit again in the air, rolled and deviated to the other side of the field, and then tried hard to support one of his hands to terminate the long trajectory he drew on the ground. Amidst the exclamations of the audience around him, he fell to the ground and shook his head to wake up. The next moment he tried to get up, his other arm was broken and was wiped out: "Cough, cough, cough." …”
"It hurts so much..."
He struggled for a while, then stood up slowly holding on to his arms. A proud smile appeared on his originally tense face: "Really?"
In front of him, in the direction where he was knocked away by his collision, the shirtless Gregson fell beside the barbed wire fence at the edge of the field, looking at his opponent with slightly confused eyes: "You..."
"This is an underground boxing ring."
As if he understood the doubts in the other party's heart, the angry maniac staggered and replied: "So you think... there will be nothing fishy about the barbed wire here?"
"When I first bumped into it, I already felt it once." He grinned: "The magic energy on it will cost the player at least 10 health points."
"...Ha." The burly man's expression finally relaxed slightly: "So...that's it."
"You don't seem to know this information." Dragging his broken arm that was broken due to the impact, the angry madman slowly walked forward, then looked at his opponent, and slowly raised his fist: "So you In my eyes, the remaining health points are only a little bit."
"What a pity." He chuckled, then punched down: "Next time I have a chance..."
"Let's have a fair fight again."
"competition is over!"
The long shout from the commentary channel sounded at the same time as the shouts erupted from the audience. Looking at the whispers of another figure who suddenly stood up from the player's seat, the corners of his mouth revealed another meaning. Smile: "It's better now..."
"The strongest player in the Sword of Justice was eliminated in the first match." She laughed softly.
"Didn't they still have two people in the finals?" Xiao Hongchen on the side responded nonchalantly: "There are still chances."
"I'm not very optimistic about the remaining two people." Xu Yu Liushang shook his head: "At least against an opponent like Duan Fenglei, they don't have any chance. Grayson, who is already familiar with sword energy, still has There is some hope, but now..."
She hesitated to speak, and finally sighed in a low voice: "The ranking of the Sword of Justice is probably going to fall this year."
The passionate shouts of the audience were in sharp contrast to the silence in a certain direction of the contestants' seats. Amidst the comforting sounds of a certain president who had just returned from the competition seats, a subtle voice from Mengzhu asked again: "This Does the UEFA Cup... also have ranking points?"
"Of course." Xu Yu glanced at the other party: "Otherwise, what are these players doing here? Is it just for the 90 million bonus?"
"Nine...ninety million?"
"Yes, in this League Cup, the champions of the individual and team competitions can take away half of the total prize pool." Xu Yu Liushang rolled up his long hair: "If I'm not wrong, it's about nine thousand Wanba...what? Are you excited?"
"……so many."
The little girl looked at the stage not far away with a dull look, but her hands involuntarily shook hands little by little.
"so much……"
In Tania's Parliament Square, Duan Qing, who came over as the night gradually approached, retracted his gaze, then leaned against the wall behind him and looked up at the increasingly dark sky: "It's really troublesome."
He raised his head and thought for a while, then put down his weapon, took a moment to identify the direction, then turned around and ran towards the dark other end of the alley. A moment later, a dark figure suddenly appeared behind the two guards. He approached quietly, and then suddenly knocked the two unsuspecting guards unconscious with a large horizontal blow.
After spending a long time dragging the two heavy bodies into the flowerbed nearby, Duan Qing looked up again to observe the nearby layout, then ducked forward and disappeared into the shadow of the alley in an instant. He walked calmly through another street intersection. He took advantage of two patrol guards to pass by and entered a private house. Then just before the aborigines inside were about to discover him, he climbed out of the window on the other side of the room. go out.
"Huh...this should be the shortest route."
Looking at a certain house with a steeple not far away, he took a deep breath, then made a double mistake and climbed up the wall in a few steps: "I hope that guy Hank didn't lie to me..."
He lay on the roof and slowly approached a sentry stationed on the edge of the roof. However, before he could stretch out his hand to drag the other person's body, the guard's body suddenly leaned forward, and then was pulled by another guard. A hand pulled from the wall.
"Your skills are still as good as ever."
A familiar voice came from bottom to top, following the sudden movement of a figure turning up, and came to Duan Qing's side: "Unfortunately...it seems a little too timid."
"...I am a wanted person." Duan Qing rolled his eyes and replied, "How could he rush over here so arrogantly?"
"Oh, that's so pitiful." Kima, who had changed her attire again, took off her noble gloves, then half-knelt down and hid behind the rooftop: "Then... why are you still here? ?”
"Of course it's to complete the commission." Duan Qing replied intently, staring at the oval-shaped building vaguely in the darkness ahead.
"But also for myself."
