patience? Totie and Richard are more patient, who will be the first to bear it? The answer is - the audience.
Richard and Totie stopped fighting, but within a few seconds, the people in the audience were stunned for a moment, and then exploded, shouting all kinds of curses without hesitation.
What is this for? At least there was chasing and dodging in the morning. Now he is motionless. Are he looking at the statue
If you really want to see the statue, do you need to come to this arena? Buying two turtles will have the same effect, okay? As long as they are raised well, they can see death from an early age.
Get your money back! Get your money back!
At the entrance and exit, Macbeth was speechless, and Nancy had a strange expression.
"Lord Macbeth, by the way, Richard won't really stand with the other party like this, will he?" Nancy asked.
"Don't ask me." Macbeth said, "I don't know what they are thinking in their hearts. If I knew what they were thinking, then before going on the field, I would definitely find a way to make Richard admit defeat. After all, you are the one who enters." The finals are enough, I don't want to watch them here in such a boring way.
Nancy: "..." I couldn't help but want to say, so, Lord Macbeth, are you... really the person over there
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One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Transferred, ten seconds passed.
Richard looked at Tuo Tie for a while to make sure that the other party really meant what he said. He took a breath and moved towards the other party with his sword in hand.
"Hey, boy, you really can't hold on anymore?" Totie showed a mocking expression.
"You can think so." Richard said expressionlessly.
"So, your patience is still not enough, you should learn from me."
"Perhaps." Richard said, "However, just now, I thought about one thing - for some of the data used for testing, in addition to dodge, attack is also possible. It only needs to establish a new data analysis model. .”
"Huh? What are you talking about?" Tuotie obviously couldn't understand what Richard said.
Richard was not prepared to explain anything. His expression condensed and he said, "You just need to know that you have to work hard to defend yourself next."
"I'm trying to defend myself?" Totie sneered, "What about you?"
"Of course I'm attacking." Richard said. After finishing his words, he rushed out in front of Tuo Tie and stabbed Tuo Tie straight in the chest with his sword.
Tuotie's reaction was not slow. With a sudden force, he swung his long sword and struck at Richard. Richard made a wrong move and avoided Tuo Tie's attack. He reached the side of Tuo Tie's body, and then swung his sword to slash towards Tuo Tie's side ribs.
Totie was slightly startled, but did not panic. He quickly returned to defense with his broad sword.
"boom!"
The sound of gold and stone clashing sounded, and Richard's sword pierced the ridge of the broad sword, scratching out sparks.
Tuo Tie had a determined expression and was about to counterattack, but Richard flashed his body and reached Tuo Tie's back, stabbing him in the back with his sword.
Tuo Tie's eyebrows stood up like razor blades, he turned around quickly, swung his broad sword, and forced Richard back more than a meter away. But before he could adjust his movements, Richard quickly approached again, as if there were springs under his feet, and stabbed Tuotie in the eyes.
Totie quickly lowered his head and swung his sword.
Richard changed his position and stabbed Totie in the throat.
Tuotie quickly turned around and swung his sword.
Richard changed his position and stabbed Totie in the heart.
Sweat broke out on Totie's face. Being on the defensive side, he had consumed a lot of energy and physical strength in just a few battles. At this time, he felt mentally tense and his body felt a little heavy.
He didn't understand why the situation suddenly became like this, let alone why he was suppressed by Richard. But in order not to be killed, one can only defend hard and then try to fight back.
But his attempt obviously failed. Richard's movements were extremely fast and flexible, and he couldn't attack at all. Constant attacks on his vitals from places he couldn't judge made him tired of dealing with them.
After a while of this...
in the venue.
"Huhuhu", Tuotie held the broad sword and breathed heavily. It felt like his body was as heavy as weighing down several mountains.
While panting and staring at Richard a few meters away, Totie's heart sank and his expression became a little serious: looking at the current situation, it would not be easy for him to win, and his opponent was stronger than he imagined. . In this case…
…
In the auditorium, the audience was silent, eyes wide open, watching extremely seriously, waiting for the next fierce battle to begin.
Although, before this, whether it was dodge or confrontation, Richard and Totie's performance was very "stupid", but the battle just now was extremely exciting and thrilling. Let them feel that it is already worth the ticket price!
At the entrance and exit, Macbeth's eyes flashed, and he said as if talking to himself: "It's a bit interesting. Take the initiative to attack, but there are several times where you can obviously cause fatal injuries to the opponent, why don't you take action
Could it be... don't tell me, it's really just to use this method to consume the opponent's physical strength faster, make the opponent fall down from fatigue, and then defeat the opponent.
Is this...is this sick? If this continues, I can't help but take action to cure this disease. "
Nancy looked at Macbeth and said nothing, but said in her heart: "Lord Macbeth, as a member of the enemy, your identity has been exposed..."
…
In the field.
Richard swung his sword and launched another attack, while Totie struggled to defend with his exhausted body.
Five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes...
Fifteen minutes later, Totie was sitting on the ground motionless like Heiman before. His whole body seemed to have just been fished out of the water, soaked with sweat. There was a sound of a broken bellows in his throat, and he was gasping for breath. With.
Totie gasped and looked at Richard, with a face that was four parts angry, three parts puzzled, two parts wary, and one part indescribable emotions.
Richard stepped closer.
One step, two steps, three steps.
Walking in front of Tuo Tie, Richard was about to reach out, preparing to push Tuo Tie to the ground like a black man, to make sure that the opponent had really exhausted his energy and to ensure that the data collection for this battle was correct.
Suddenly, at this moment, Totie's arms suddenly tightened, and his muscles bulged. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Tuotie's figure suddenly grew bigger at this moment, and his eyes became red. On the surface of the skin, blood vessels bulged and beat continuously, as if there was some special energy injected into it.
"Ah! Go to hell!"
Tuotie shouted loudly, stood up, and slashed at Richard fiercely with his broad sword.
At this moment, the indescribable emotion hidden in Totie's eyes burst out and showed his determination to win.
The momentum like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood surged out of Tuotie's body, covering a radius of more than ten meters. Tuotie was like a god descending to earth. A sword slashed out, making an astonishing sound of breaking wind, as if it had chopped the air and split the space.