When Bastion left again, the sky was already slightly gloomy.
For several hours, Su Mu almost always played the role of the questioner, and Bastion answered every question of Su Mu knowingly.
In terms of attitude alone, Bastiao’s sincerity in cooperation is undoubtedly extremely sufficient.
And besides the most fundamental resistance to the dark bard, Bastion assured Su Mu by the way that the Papal State would never stop Su Mu from taking the lead in the convention.
As long as the equally tyrannical Qin Wudi is eliminated, the leader of the conference is already in Su Mu's pocket.
For this, Su Mu was indeed very happy.
After all, self-confidence is one thing, but being lazy is naturally a better choice.
As a result, in the rematches of the following days, Su Mu even felt a little more relaxed, just studying how to deal with Gu Wuliu's Qin Wudi, and there was no other messy thoughts.
But speaking of it, the reason why Su Mu wanted to let go of thinking about how to deal with Qin Wudi, of course, was not just because of the pressure Qin Wudi brought to Su Mu.
Su Mu's greater pressure is that... He still hasn't made the choice Su Tong expected, so he can only divert his attention to make himself forget all this for the time being.
Fortunately, the fighting in the next few days is really nothing worth noting.
Whether it was a reloaded knight holding a heavy hammer, he was molested by the agile and changeable Yrel, and finally jumped out of the ring amidst the flood of wind blades.
He was an armor manipulator who was not very skilled in casting spells at a certain moment, and had not yet activated his alchemy armor, and he had been put a long sword on his neck by the agility knight.
All the battles in the past few days are no longer as exciting as the first day.
But even so, the audience in the martial arts field has not decreased because of this, on the contrary, it has become more and more full day by day.
So that the empire officials had to come forward to divert and intervene, so as to ensure that before the fight in the ring, the audience would not be the first to clash.
Because up to now, Su Mu and Qin Wudi, who have received the most attention, have not been drawn.
So it is obvious that in the next and shallower pool of players, the chances of the two being about to play will also increase.
Although most of the audience did not think that coincidence would come again, the two people at the peak would also meet at the beginning.
But even if these two people crush other people, it is also a plot that everyone loves to see.
…
At the beginning of the fifth day of the rematch, before the spectators were seated in their seats, the referee routinely put his hands into the black box and once again took out the names of the two opponents who were about to fight.
But it was just when the referee looked at the name in his hand lazily.
A look of surprise appeared on his cheek immediately.
So the referee didn't even bother to pick the second name, and directly announced the opponent in his hand a little abruptly:
"The rematch, the seventeenth actual confrontation, the players are the Imperial Qinghua Cavalier Academy, Qin Wudi..."
As the referee's voice fell, whether it was the imperial residents already seated or those who were still looking for a place in the corridor, they all burst into cheers and looked eagerly toward the ring.
After waiting for a few days, the rematch finally returned to the strong shot that people love to see.
After the name was first announced, the referee returned to the black box again and took out the second name to participate in this battle.
But no matter who the name is, as long as he is not Su Mu, everyone is ready to look sympathetic.
Undoubtedly, among all the contestants today, people simply can't imagine... Besides Su Mu, who else can become an enemy of Qin Wudi!
"I bet that person simply cannot survive Qin Wudi's move."
Someone in the audience has already felt the same, showing off the dazzling power of Qin Wudi.
"What kind of trick? I guess if the opponent is smart enough, it would be the right choice to surrender directly to the stage. You must know that Qin Wudi's previous opponent is still ill even now. I heard that Qin Wudi was directly killed by Qin Wudi. With a psychological shadow, I am afraid that even Lijiao Shenji Camp will not be able to enter in the future."
There are always countless gossips that will continue to deify the legendary characters.
"That's not the case. It's fortunate that Qin Wudi had already closed his hand at the time. Otherwise, there would be some psychological shadow on that person, I am afraid that he would not even have the ability to think."
There are people who are enjoying themselves, and continue to add oil and vinegar.
But none of this can change the name that the referee has taken out.
While everyone was talking about it, although the referee had the same sympathy in his eyes, he strictly followed his professionalism and gently said the name aloud:
"The second player is... The Affiliated Knights Branch of the Federal Northern Academy of Magic, Mao Ni'er, please get on the battle arena as soon as possible, and start this battle that belongs to you."
…
Qin Wudi's second opponent turned out to be the only melee in the Magic Academy, which I have to say is still a huge coincidence.
After all, in the eyes of everyone in the empire, if it was a spellcaster like Jerome and Yrel, they might be able to cause some trouble to Qin Wudi with a powerful enough attack power.
But if the opponent is also a melee, don't say that you never had a chance.
Even the process of fighting is so cruel that it is unbearable to look directly at him.
I saw that Qin Wudi, who didn't know how to be tactful, had once again put the heavy epee Shuangzhi in his hand, and lightly stepped onto the ring.
Completely above routine tasks, I didn't even look at Mao Ni'er on the opposite side.
And Mao Ni'er, who was Qin Wudi's opponent, her petite body as a teenager, looked particularly pitiful in front of Qin Wudi's majesty.
Like a little white rabbit facing a lion, it seemed a little dazed and at a loss.
Seeing this situation, even the inhabitants of the empire, who were still mocking and mocking before, are now beginning to feel distressed about Mao Nier's experience.
After all, Mao Nier's previous fighting style was in line with the aesthetics of the residents of the empire.
For such a little girl, everyone will always subconsciously soften their hearts.
But the truth of the matter is undoubtedly far from everyone's imagination. Mao Nier looked slightly at a loss. Obviously, it was not because of facing Qin Wudi.
Mao Nier has always been so cute and ignorant.
Although it seemed to outsiders, Mao Nier seemed a little at a loss.
However, what Mao Nier really thought in her heart now was how she could bypass that powerful epee and directly cause harm to Qin Wudi himself.
So the next second, when the referee announced the start of the match, the voice just fell.
A swift shadow that looked like lightning had already pierced Qin Wudi's position in the noise of people, and without hesitation, threw the fiercest heavy fist, roaring at the figure of Qin Wudi who had not drawn out the giant sword.
The heavy sword Shuangzhi indeed possessed the power that Mao Nier was also afraid of.
But correspondingly, even if it was Qin Wudi who wanted to draw out that huge carrying heavy sword, it would still take more time than ordinary weapons.
Sure enough, even Qin Wudi flashed a hint of surprise in the face of Mao Nier's aggressive attack.
But this bit of surprise only disappeared in a flash.
Even without the blessing of the heavy sword, Qin Wudi did not have Mao Ni'er in front of him.
So an astonishing inch of palm suddenly broke out from Qin Wudi's own exit, and slammed into Mao Ni'er's crit.
A sudden roar of air suddenly swept the entire martial arts field.
With a heavy blow from Mao Nier's inertial thrust, Qin Wudi only slapped a palm in place, completely cutting off the bombardment, and even made Mao Nier retreat again.
However, what was truly astonishing was that, in the face of a confrontation with such a huge difference in strength, Mao Nier did not have the slightest timidity, but once again tore the ring with her toes, and struck again without hesitation.
Like a reckless stranger who doesn't know how to look back, he doesn't stop at all... Stabbing to Qin Wudi's position again! ()