Chapter 54: Believe in Love (Part 2)

"Everyone, let's see the 16 players who keep winning streaks on the last day of the Qingteng Cup novice zone preliminary round!" Host Qian Huaying reported loudly in Guangming that the audience just at the address of her channel had already gathered 1,200 million people.

The names of the sixteen contestants were introduced for about ten minutes one by one. Although many viewers were already familiar with them, Fang Xin, who was only sixteen years old, received the greatest attention.

"Fang Xin, a young genius Jianshou, code-named Qingyu Gourd, has entered the market. Let's see if he can create miracles and maintain a 100-game winning streak? Let's wait and see!"

Fang Xin's total score is now as high as 1112.6 points. If this score is redeemed for money, it will be a bonus of 110,000. According to regulations, there are several opportunities to redeem points. The first time is the end of the novice district preliminary round, and the second time in the midfield, and the second time in the final. Each point is equivalent to 100 yuan, but it cannot be redeemed in the middle of the game. This is a lot of money, but judging from the current response, the audience's ratings have been earned back.

In fact, only winning streaks can make such an exaggeration. After all, most of the reward points are now reward points. For example, Fang Xin wins all the time and is in the top ranking, so he is rewarded with 100 points every day. Once he loses in the middle, even if he gets the qualification, let alone 1,000 points. If he is not satisfied with 100 points and can get 1,000 points, there are only less than twenty people who can get 1,000 points, so the organizer does not need to pay much money.

The real risk is that 300,000 contestants will participate, and one person will give 5 points (it will automatically leave the field after use), and the total number will be 1.5 million points. In the future, except for the ranking or the additional rewards for winning streaks, the basic amount will not change, so it is only 150 million yuan in the main funds. For such a game, it can only be considered a small investment!

Of course, the game is about everyone fighting for each other's points. As the total number is annexed to each other, the opponent's 20 points will be deducted every time they fail (except for the first newcomer zone). Continuous winners will get very terrible numbers. Fang Xin maliciously thought, if he wins in a row to the final, would he have to make the organizer spend several times more funds?

Of course, if he is the only one, there will be no more.

In the new recruit selection competition, 80% were eliminated. According to the points, only 300,000 players finally entered the novice district final. However, the second elimination in the mid-season set was eliminated sharply to 2,400 people before entering the final. It is estimated that these 2,400 people will be recruited by all parties.

Since it was the last game in the novice selection competition, the organizer used virtual full-real scenes to arrange the battle scenes, which was rented from the imperial government. It must be that the scale of such a large scale will cost tens of millions of dollars in three hours, right?

"Qingyu Gourd, you got the tag of group battle. Did you accept it?" Fang Xin received the news at this time.

Group battles are a group of tags that draw melee, which is also the magic weapon for the organizer to break the winning streak. After all, the winners will be besieged by the other nine people.

The Internet was suddenly in an uproar, but this was not changed now, but it had existed long ago. The organizer was far-sighted and prepared the chess pieces early.

Of course, choosing a group battle will relax the environment. It is impossible to fight against nine people in a narrow arena. This is a bit shameless.

If you draw this lottery, you can not accept it or deduct points, but the winning streak must be recalculated.

Fang Xin smiled and clicked "Yes"

It was dark before my eyes, and it was raining again. I was in a hill, and under the hills were farmland. Near the farmland was a small village with farmhouses leaning against each other, with only about thirty households.

Although the rain is not heavy, it is because it is continuous and there is no one within dozens of meters. It is really misty. I can occasionally see a few pedestrians in the rain. Fang Xin was wearing an imperial swordsman robe, white clothes are better than snow, and he is full of heroic posture and calm. He is not in a hurry to find others, but just slowly goes down and stares at the village that appears faintly in the rain.

Down the stairs, in the rain, the boy stopped walking. At this time, several stars, along the stairs, bloomed in a row, red and white snow, when the truth contrasted with each other, although the fragrance was still floating in the rainy day, Fang Xin actually reached out, picked one, smelled it, and then inserted it into his clothes.

This kind of calmness made millions of viewers watching his game collectively mute, as if this was not a competition, but just an outing.

Then, he raised his eyebrows, spread his clothes, drew out his sword, and a cold light flashed, Fang Xin rushed straight towards the person.

This is still in the game. If in reality, his spiritual sense can already detect the murderous intent within a hundred meters, but even in the game, he can still find the other party based on clues of the environment.

It was originally hidden in one person, but after being discovered, he roared and turned it out, followed by the two of them.

It is already good that three people can join forces in such a short period of time.

Fang Xin walked with his sword in his arms, and the coordination between his steps made him feel infinite. I believe that the feeling of being able to control and being single-minded when playing chess was so beautiful.

Suddenly, one man in the middle pounced on him, and then the two responded sideways. Fang Xin was at this moment, and the steps were accelerated. He happened to be between the tacit understanding points of the three. The opponent's long sword stabbed out, but it was only a slight difference. The feeling of hitting the air made the man feel bad immediately. Just as he was about to move sideways and reorganize the attack, he felt a pain in his heart!

All the audience members present clearly saw Fang Xin's simple stabbing, turning and thrusting, and saw the blood splattering in the man's chest. Fortunately, it was a virtual scene, and the more terrifying situation was not simulated. The man immediately groaned, took only one step back, fell to the ground, and died instantly!

Outside, on the system that was watching on the spot, the audience immediately marked the position of the sword, which was the heart. When the sword entered it, it did not directly pull it back, and it turned slightly inside. Although the rotation was not large, it immediately broke the heart. No wonder it was immediately judged to be killed instantly!

Many viewers were shocked by "ah" and said, "This is the killing technique."

At this time, taking advantage of the opportunity, a man behind him stabbed Fang Xin with a sword!

Fang Xin followed the draw, and the offense and defense of the golden circle were simply flowing, without any leakage. This draw hit the opponent's sword surface, causing him to stab in the air. Although this move is simple, it fully demonstrates the peak power of controlling the scene and controlling the rhythm, so that some swordsmen watching the game even stand upright.

As soon as the sound of gold and iron clashed, Fang Xin suddenly took a step forward, and the sword turned and thrust again. The man showed an incredible look and rushed straight backward, killing him instantly!

The three-person group had already left in an instant. Just as everyone was watching the battle with the last person, Fang Xin turned his hand and thorned the flowers and plants not far away. Suddenly, a person rushed out of the flowers and plants, and fell near Fang Xin with a bang, and everyone could see that, blood splattered out.

The last man screamed wildly and rushed up. This time, Fang Xin had a very simple sword. The opponent's throat was a red line, falling to the ground, and his body was still trembling. According to physiology, there would be some time to struggle, but this was too cruel, so the system judged death in a few seconds.

Among the nine people, four of them had been killed. Fang Xin pressed the sword with one finger over the blade. The rain and fingers rose together, and the blood on the sword was washed away at the same time. However, if someone magnified it carefully, he would find that the fingers did not touch the blade, not much, not much, only these two millimeters.

Fang Xin didn't wait and continued to move. As one person, he challenged nine people. There was still this privilege. He could not stipulate that he could not move and then be besieged by everyone!

Going down the stone steps, the small hills should also be filled with mountains.

The farmland has been reclaimed from the low slopes of the hills in the distance. A road winds through the hills, and wooden landmarks stand at the foot of the hills. When you pass through the rock steps, then below it is the farmland, which can overlook the entire countryside.

Fang Xin smiled and took the next step, so the organizer had to virtual scenes, so it would be better to spend more money. After all, they played their own games first.

At this moment, he stopped and looked up. The five people who were originally lying on the ambush had to rush up.

Fang Xin looked up and looked up. When he saw these people, his eyes were suddenly broadcast.

Then he charged in reverse. Even if he had the fourth level of the sword, there was no need to let them unite and siege him. Every move he had to destroy the enemy's arrangements and form a situation that was beneficial to him - the same was true for this reversal.

The first one immediately swung the sword down.

Fang Xin's sword clanged and hit the tip of his sword, then bent his body and rushed forward like a flying sound. There was a "swoosh" sound in the air, followed by a scream and blood rushing out together.

The man's huge body fell to the ground, and blood splashed out from the flesh and flew everywhere.

The audience was stunned and watched Fang Xin counterattack and killed the other four people one by one. It took only about two minutes. After Fang Xin washed the sword away in the rain, he realized.

"Everyone, on the last day of the Qingteng Cup Novice Zone Preliminary Competition, Fang Xin, a genius swordsman who maintained a winning streak, created a miracle and maintained a winning streak of 100. Oh my God, the battle just now was really fierce and short. Look, Fang Xin has not suffered any injuries and has not even splashed blood on his clothes. It is really like an ancient swordsman!" host Qian Huaying shouted loudly.

But at this time, Fang Xin received a notification from the system.

"Dingdang, you have won the Newbie Zone Trials in the Green Teng Cup Kendo Competition, you have won 12.5 points. Since you won 100 consecutive games, the match team will be rewarded with 500 points. Now your points are 1625.1 points, and you have entered the top 100 points of the Kendo."

Immediately, dozens of messages were sent, all of which were letters requesting interviews. Fang Xin took on the position of An Yijing Society as an advisor, and of course he would not have received a salary in vain. After thinking about it, he accepted the invitation from Qian Huaying's news company and conducted a short ten-minute public interview.

Qian Huaying, who received the news, immediately switched to the channel. At this time, Fang Xin was still in the scene.

At this time, the rain was still hazy, Qian Huaying fell beside Fang Xin and looked at the scene below. However, the news time was so tight that she would certainly not waste it. After a look, she turned around and asked, "You are only sixteen years old, you are the only young swordsman, and won a hundred consecutive victories. What do you think of telling us audience?"

"I don't have any special thoughts. I'm thinking, I like virtual scenes. After all, this is relatively difficult to see in real life. Some special scenes are even more impossible to see in reality."

This is not what she wants to listen to, she immediately said, "Where did you learn your sword skills? Who do you want to share your joy with?"

"My swordsmanship is a tragic swordsmanship, but I learned it from An Yijing Society. The teachings of An Yijing Society are indeed good. I like it. As for sharing joy, I think any friend who likes me can share my joy. However, what I hope most is that my parents can see it." Fang Xin said so.

"Will your girlfriend share this joy with you?" The host asked in particular considering that there were many young people watching.

"This is a private question. Please forgive me for not discussing it in detail, but I believe that she will feel joy and share the victory with me. This is the case now and even more so in the future." Fang Xin finished this and said that he would end the interview.

Although the end of the interview made many people dissatisfied, Qian Huaying immediately transferred to Fang Xin’s qualifications, and mentioned Fang Xin’s history of Xijian. Of course, most people would not believe that this achievement was achieved after studying with An Yijing Society for a year. They believed that Fang Xin had been practicing since childhood, and chose An Yijing Society when he debuted.

But no matter what, while discussing Fang Xin, An Yijing Society has obtained an advertising effect. This one alone is worth Fang Xin's annual salary of one million.
Chapter completed!