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[Peak Contest s3, the fourth round]
[Venue: Ruins of Haiyuan Fan]
After the transmission was completed, a system notification sounded in the ears of the members of [Warring States] and [Waste Wood Alliance].
Immediately afterwards, a wasteland dotted with ruined walls came into everyone's eyes.
Looking around, what remains of this place... are only the ruined castle, the dry moat, the houses with broken foundations, and the broken dead trees...
This kind of scene can't help but make people wonder whether the domain has survived the war or was attacked by monsters
[The game will start in 30 seconds]
Soon, the "pioneer battle" of this game entered the preparation stage; when the system voice sounded, the "pioneers" of the two teams also turned into white light and entered the field.
The vanguard of [Warring States] is [Sasaki Ming].
And the vanguard of the [Waste Chai Alliance] is... [Waste Chai Uncle]
When he stood still on the field and saw his opponent, Ming Sasaki was also shocked.
As the think tank and main force of the [Warring States] team, Sasaki has a high priority to speak in the team's formation; today, it is he himself who put himself in the vanguard position.
The reason... is because he concluded that the players the opponent sent in the first game were either [Seven Kills] or [Imagination].
This is indeed a very reasonable speculation. Everyone knows that Qisha and Brother Xiaoma have strong individual combat capabilities, but their ability to cooperate with others is very urgent; considering that the two sides in this game are very close in strength, It is very likely that the five rounds will be played, so in the first of the three singles games, one of these two guys who "can only play singles" in the eyes of the outside world should come out.
Aki Sasaki took this into consideration and arranged himself as the vanguard who was most suitable for dealing with these two in the team.
But the actual situation is that [Waste Chai Alliance] actually sent Uncle Waste Chai in the first game.
Based on Uncle Waste Chai's strength, it is the best policy to let him fight as a general, deputy general, or general, but letting him fight as a vanguard... is really beyond everyone's expectations.
"I was put on..." After a few seconds, Sasaki quickly calmed down, and then said in his heart, "'Smart General' Honghu... is indeed not in vain. I am afraid that in the 2v2 later... there will be other calculations..."
The preparation time was limited, so he couldn't think too much, the system gave a [fight! ] The start of the game has been announced, and the isolation barrier disappeared.
However, at this moment of war, neither side moved a single point.
Uncle Waste Chai rested his hands on the waistband of his tattered bathrobe, and stood leisurely; his whole body was loose and loose, as if he was defenseless... However, his eyes under the sunglasses were fixed on him. Opponents don't even blink.
On the other side, Ming Sasaki was not so "relaxed". At least his hand was already on the hilt of the katana, and his body also assumed a fighting posture of moving forward in a single step and facing the enemy sideways.
They remained in this state for about a minute, then Uncle Waste Chai suddenly said, "Did you find it?"
"Heh..." Sasaki Ming smiled, "If you found it, you would have made a move already, wouldn't you?"
"Hmm..." Uncle Waste Chai murmured, and spread his hands, "Oh, I didn't find it either, so it's hard to do."
No doubt they were discussing the same vulnerability.
There is a saying in the field of shogi (also known as Japanese chess)... "The most perfect formation is the state that has not been passed before the start of the game. As long as you move a step, there will be flaws."
At this moment, the game between Uncle Waste Chai and Ming Sasaki is like this; although their postures are not the same, they are essentially "in a perfect state without revealing any flaws", so no one is willing to take the first step .
"There's nothing difficult to do..." Sasaki Ming thought for a few seconds, then continued, "Is there another way?"
Hearing this, Uncle Waste Chai raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, I'll accompany you..."
When the words fell, Uncle Waste Chai accepted it boldly, and his fighting spirit soared, launching an invisible killing field.
Sasaki Ming had also been prepared for a long time, with a high sword intent, he rushed out one after another, and instantly resisted the opponent's aura.
In this way, the battle between the two came from the tangible place to the invisible realm.
On the battlefield, the murderous aura was suddenly congealed, and the two forces were entwined in the air, refusing to give in to each other... so that the entire 100-meter radius was shrouded in a chilling and strange atmosphere.
"So... your limit is almost here?" After a while, it was Uncle Huachai who spoke first and broke the silence.
The fact that he can say this means... In this not too long silent confrontation, he has won.
"Listen to this tone..." Sasaki Ming's forehead was dripping with sweat when he replied, "...you seem to have more energy..."
"It's more than just spare energy..." Uncle Waste Chai continued with a relaxed look, "On this level... I haven't even used 50% of my strength."
This is of course not true, but Uncle Waste Chai is at least a bit higher than Sasaki Ming in terms of hard power, and the latter has really felt it during this fight.
"Hmph... well, I'll come and experience your so-called 50% strength!" The next second, Sasaki Ming snorted coldly and stepped forward.
After testing out the gap between himself and the enemy in terms of energy, he has no reason to continue spending time with Uncle Waste Chai (if it is spent, he will lose); since he can't win in the level of energy, he can only charge forward with his body and break through with his sword. Enemy, rely on moves and tactics to win.
But as we said just now... when neither of them has any flaws, the one who moves first will be at a disadvantage.
Uncle Waste Chai, who brakes statically, has a dynamic vision that fully captures Sasaki's movement trajectory and sword moves. What he hit was the flaws that were exposed when the opponent made a move.
If this palm is carried out, Sasaki Ming will be seriously injured if he is not dead, but Sasaki Ming will not be so easy to get hit... A brainy player like him, as long as he can, will leave behind every step; Under the premise that the first move he made was extremely easy to be countered, how could he act without countermeasures
It's too late, so fast!
Between the lightning and the flint, Sasaki Ming made a strong move [Sick Sword Bamboo Dragonfly] to the side, restraining his sword-like advance; at that moment, his whole body swung the sword and turned sharply to the side... He Relying on this attack skill with mobility, he barely avoided Uncle Waste Chai's S-level palm technique, and jumped to the opponent's side and rear.
"Chance!"
The war opportunity is fleeting, and there is no waiting.
Sasaki Ming saw that Uncle Waste Chai's palm power had not yet been exhausted, and his posture was slightly shifted when he retracted his palms, so he immediately decided to use a killer move in order to defeat the enemy with one blow.
Suddenly, a sinister sword intent burst forth, and the whole world, when Sasaki Ming made a move... suddenly became pitch black.
hum
Blade dance, the sound is like wind chimes.
At this moment, from the perspective of a bystander, two lines of words appeared in front of my eyes...
[Life is not long, three hundred years, never a defeated swordsman]
These fourteen blood-red characters seemed to be "cut" by a sword, and were printed on the broadcast screen.
After the two lines of writing were fully displayed, pieces of pink cherry blossoms emitting a dim light slowly fell down, gently brushing away those handwriting.
When the handwriting faded away, the sun shone on the earth again, dispelling the sudden darkness just now.
After the screen lit up, Sasaki Ming had put his sword back into its sheath, and turned his back on the enemy; while Uncle Waste Chai... was lying face down on the ground, and under his body, a large pool of blood was spreading on the ground...
"Win!" Sasaki Ming, who hadn't even caught his breath yet, clenched his fist with one hand excitedly, and shouted softly; obviously, he was very excited to be able to defeat the strong with the weak, and to defeat such a master as Uncle Waste.
But two seconds later, he staggered and knelt on one knee...
"Ha... ha..." After gasping for a few breaths, Ming Sasaki swallowed his saliva and said in his heart, "This title skill is amazing... but it consumes too much... I wanted to hide it until the last few rounds Use it again... Oh, forget it, it's better to expose your weaknesses than lose... "
Just as he was thinking about the next round of competition...
"Ah~ah~ a lot of blood has been shed." Uncle Waste Chai's lazy voice sounded again.
To Sasaki Ming, this meaningless and careless sentence sounded like a death knell, scaring him so much that it was worth blowing out.
"How is it possible?" In the next second, Ming Sasaki stumbled to his feet and turned around abruptly.
But just as he turned around, a big hand grabbed his throat.
"Among all the swordsmanship I've ever taught, this move of yours may be the strongest single-target instant kill skill..." Uncle Waste Chai said while adding strength to his hand, "It's a pity... I'm not that kind' The type that kills once and dies."
click
As soon as the words fell, the sound of a broken cervical spine followed.
Sasaki Ming's head drooped feebly and fell to one side, and his eyes lost their luster.
Seeing this, Uncle Waste Chai let go of his hands and let his "corpse" fall to the ground and fall down...
"Huh... it's done." Uncle Waste Chai clapped his hands, looking like "let's call it a day".
At this time, although the cut marks on the bathrobe on his chest were still there, and a large piece of bright red blood hadn't dried completely, the sword wound on his chest was gone.
At this point, the audience also thought that the game was over; Uncle Waste Chai's ranking in the comprehensive strength list was already higher than that of Sasaki Ming, and this result was not too surprising.
Of course!
chirping
A sword cry broke the established situation.
A sword light, and then the battle of the unknown.
Who would have thought... Sasaki Ming's "corpse" limp on the ground could still move!
A man whose neck had been broken, not only did not die, but lay on the ground and suddenly cast a cold sword, cutting the knee of Uncle Waste Chai's left leg diagonally from bottom to top.
Then, Ming Sasaki stood up quickly with a strange movement that seemed to be a "zombie mechanical dance", tilted his head, and assumed a fighting posture again.