Vanguard of the Eternal Night

Chapter 11: The sound of death

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The author has something to say: Well, the triangle lock technique (also known as the gate of hell) comes from WWE World Wrestling Entertainment, it does exist, it is really powerful, and it is really extremely difficult.

It must be difficult to see in the real world, and please smile, don't try it.

Also, the supporting role was renamed "Lu Chaofan". It is a misunderstanding to say that the characters in this article have no prototypes, and they will not allude to real people.

On the public screen at this time:

"Fake match! Hypocrisy! Unfair!"

"Lu Chaofan get out of the e-sports circle!"

"We want to file a joint complaint against you! Falsifying the game has completely embarrassed the Earth region!"

The audience has already started throwing things on the stage in anger, and the report information is being sent out continuously.

The two contestants on the stage didn't notice it, and they were still quietly waiting for the countdown of the second game to end in the tense atmosphere.

The atmosphere in the director's room was very awkward, and the director indicated that the commentator would continue to perform his duties.

The male commentator had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Okay, now we start the second game."

Female commentator: "Before the game is over, there is still suspense about the outcome."

The audience on the public screen: "There is suspense with a hammer! Can you speak with your conscience?!"

Female commentator: "..."

Male commentator: "In the last game, Lu Chaofan probably made a serious mistake, which led to a close loss..."

Gongping: "Mistake? He has committed a serious mental retardation!"

Male commentator: "..."

Female commentator: "Will 'Trap Master' turn the tide and turn the tide? Let us wait and see."

Gongping: "Where did the master of trap come from? The master of pie, right? That thick-skinned person looks like he has reinforced concrete in the stuffing!"

Two explanations: "..." Saying one sentence and being choked up by one sentence is simply not good enough.

Then, the 1 minute countdown finally ended.

The two assassins who were facing each other lowered their bodies at the same time and disappeared from each other's sight.

It can be seen through the anchor lens that the two of them rushed towards each other without dodging or evading after being invisible.

Male commentator: "They chose to be tough—"

Before the words fell, Tai Lun jumped up suddenly, turned around in the air, and hit a knee with incomparable precision when he couldn't see the other party at all!

Lu Chaofan couldn't see his opponent at all, and was caught off guard during the attack, so he was knocked out by a knee, rolled sideways on the ground, and was severely trampled by Tai Lun again.

Female commentator: "Huh?"

The male commentator: "What!"

All this happened extremely coherently. In no more than two seconds, Tai Lun completed a series of movements such as jumping up, knee bumping, turning back with strength, and stepping on the opponent in a smooth manner.

Everyone was dazzled, and by the time they realized it, Lu Chaofan had already been stepped on by Tai Lun again.

This time the venue was outdoors, and Lu Chaofan's face was buried directly in the mud.

The male commentator stared and explained: "What happened just now! What happened!"

Female commentator: "Both sides can't see each other, how can this be done?!"

Everyone was still shocked by what happened in the previous scene, and the situation in the arena became intense again.

Lu Chaofan jumped up, learned the experience of being stepped into the ground last time, and tried to attack Tai Lun from below.

Tyron dodged sideways, leaning straight down.

At the same time that Lu Chaofan turned over suddenly, Tai Lun suddenly grabbed his ankle, and then used his strength to shake it.

Female commentator: "Hey—?!"

Lu Chaofan wanted to turn 180 degrees and get up, but was directly twisted 360 degrees by Tai Lun's ingenuity, and he lost his center of gravity with a dazed expression.

Before Lu Chaofan fell to the ground, Tai Lun calmly stretched his legs and hooked them, using the thigh humerus and calf as a triangle, and his legs firmly locked the opponent's throat.

The male commentator shouted excitedly: "'The Gate of Hell'! This is the gate of hell! I didn't expect to see the legendary fighting skills on the field!"

At that moment, on Lu Chaofan's neck artery was the triangular chokehold that could only be seen by chance in world-class fighting competitions.

Legs, knees, when the most powerful parts of the human body participate in the chokehold, the person whose throat is choked is almost doomed to death, so this trick is also called "the gate of hell". It is extremely difficult to use, and it is only found in the top fighting arenas. No one thought that such a trick would appear in the e-sports arena!

The deadly carotid artery was blocked, and Lu Chaofan was unconscious for a full three seconds. When his dark eyes finally saw a little light, he completely lost consciousness from the neck down.

Unable to speak, unable to escape, difficult to even think.

As if being held in the palm of a demon, the gates of hell were opened to him without reservation.

In such a terrifying situation, Lu Chaofan saw Tai Lun's dagger——

The dagger named "Cen Ji" hovered quietly between his eyebrows again.

Killed with one knife!

The second game of BO3 is over and the score has reached 2:0.

Player 419 wins.

Until the system announced the result of the competition and the two contestants turned into white light and returned to the stage, everyone was still dumbfounded.

It all happened so fast! In the second game, it took less than ten seconds from the end of the countdown to the appearance of the gate of hell.

After Tai Lun won the last game like a cat and a mouse, when the audience was still discussing how easily he would win the second game, they didn't expect it to be so easy!

The game is over in ten seconds.

In the finals of the Earth region, the first game of the semi-finals, such a dramatic scene could unexpectedly occur.

After the audience reacted one after another, a large number of comments like a waterfall appeared on the public screen.

Some people are still popularizing the science "Gate of Hell" and said: "This move is too difficult, and the conditions for launching it are so harsh that it is against humanity, but it is lore when it is released, and it destroys the balance of existence! So far, there are not many games in total. Making it into a character skill is definitely Si Ye's 'skill'."

"I never expected that I saw the signature skills of the world fighting champion in the e-sports field... Could it be that the fourth master was born in fighting?!"

"Less than ten seconds! Not a single system skill was released! There is no place to die on the other side! Even if the fourth master is not in the game, he must be a top killer!!"

The public screen was swiping too fast. These comments with content quickly rolled out of the large screen several meters high, and each comment stayed for less than two seconds.

More audiences are using meaningless interjections, and only hysterical shouting can express their agitated hearts.

The ebullition in the auditorium lasted for a few minutes, and finally stopped a little under the host's third reminder.

Now the two contestants are standing on the stage, forming a stark contrast.

Tai Lun was exactly the same as before the game, standing indifferently, and almost wrote "I feel bored" on the mask.

On the other hand, Lu Chaofan's face was pale, his legs were trembling on his body, and he felt that he would fall to the ground in the next moment. It can be imagined that the two "deaths" were exactly the same, and the tip of the blade piercing towards the center of the brow caused tons of shadow damage to his heart.

In the face of such a striking contrast, the audience gradually reacted from the enthusiasm and began to ask questions angrily.

Lu Chaofan suddenly raised his head, and suddenly saw tens of thousands of people in the auditorium in all directions casting angry, contemptuous, and disgusting looks at him.

"F-what happened?" He took a step forward in a daze.

There was a wave of accusations echoed in the auditorium:

"Simply outrageous!"

"At first I thought your song was very good, but I didn't expect it to be this kind of person! I actually had a crush on you, I'm ashamed to think about it!"

"Coercion, profit, temptation and unscrupulous means, you actually climbed all the way to the semi-finals, and the entire earth is ashamed because of you!"

Lu Chaofan subconsciously showed a wronged expression, and explained: "No, that's not the case, there must be rumors! I can explain, wait for me to explain... Where is Assistant Director Xu?"

He looked around blankly, as if he wanted to find some people who still supported him.

However, Assistant Director Xu has already hurried to clarify himself.

Only the director was directing: "The order of the game must not be chaotic. If there is any problem, wait until after the game. The official will give everyone a satisfactory reply."

The scene was still in chaos, and the audience began to throw all kinds of things on the stage, including confetti, snacks and water bottles, and the most ruthless thing was to throw the shoes and socks back and forth.

Although everything would disappear before going on stage, Tai Lun still took two steps back, giving the big stage to Lu Chaofan.

At this time, the host flew up to the stage, wanting to follow the procedure to ask for a post-match testimonial, but he didn't know how to speak for a long time.

Seeing this, Tai Lun pointed directly at Lu Chaofan, and signaled: You can ask him directly.

Then Tai Lun turned around and wanted to step down and leave.

Seeing this, the host couldn't bear it anymore, turned off the microphone, and asked him carefully: "Fourth, fourth master, wait! My microphone...was found under the sink in the lounge just now."

Taryn let out a calm "hmm".

The host said: "I lost that microphone during the intermission, and somehow it turned into French fries... Is it... Are you...?"

She asked endlessly, and Tyronn's answer was also quite mysterious: just a smile.

This smile was still through the mask, and only a slight smile could be seen in the dark golden eyes.

In just a few seconds, the rebound from the audience below was almost unstoppable.

The host could only turn on the microphone again and slowly hand it to Lu Chaofan.

Lu Chaofan didn't know that everything was announced by a dandelion microphone the size of a thumb. He almost snatched the new microphone and said to the audience: "This is a misunderstanding! Someone must have maliciously hurt me! Some people took advantage of I will definitely sue him for spreading rumors about me during the game - I don't know anything! Please believe me!"

He didn't know that at this time his eyes were three points of horror, two points of panic, and the remaining five points of hatred, looking at Tai Lun who was about to leave.

The two stared at each other for a short while ten meters away.

Tai Lun suddenly laughed softly, put his right index finger and middle finger together into a sword shape, and pointed at Lu Chaofan's eyebrows from a distance.

At this moment, Lu Chaofan faced Tai Lun, unable to move.

The sense of desperation that Tyron's blade had touched twice between his brows was like the death knell of death, reverberating in his heart with the lingering sound of death.

The great sense of fear completely destroyed his will in an instant.

He suddenly felt his knees go limp, and knelt down in front of Tai Lun.