"The competition in Arena 2 is over, Lin Jian, Class 2 and Class 6, has won!"
Wan Xiang was convinced of his defeat. The moment he wanted to be deprived of his hope again, he was so anxious that he wanted to curse, but he soon realized that all the disadvantages to you in this world are caused by your lack of strength.
If he had that kind of strength, there would be no need to blame others and beg others to give him a chance.
After the game, Lin Jian used the "Eye of Healing" to replenish some of his spiritual power, saving him the trouble of finding a stretcher to carry him off, which would have really damaged his face.
Immediately, the arena changed, with Lin Jian facing off against classmate Zhuang Tiancheng.
Zhuang Tiancheng is on the left and Lin Jian is on the right.
Naturally, there will be heated discussions among the audience before the game.
"Zhuang Tiancheng finished faster than Lin Jian. Isn't he stronger?"
"The guy in front of me, you can't speak with your head? You're a fool of logic. On one side is a group of third-level leaders and rising stars who lead spear battles. On the other side is a pseudo-third-level girl. If you let these two collide, Wan Xiang will compete.
Do you believe that Zhuang Tiancheng won quickly?"
"Brother Zhenli in front, support him! But it is undeniable that Zhuang Tiancheng should be stronger than Long Xiang. Judging from his mastery of the wind attribute, this scene is quite interesting."
"Yes, as you said, it is worth watching."
Judging from the comprehensive strength and past glorious deeds, Lin Jian generally has more supporters here.
Except for Yu Shiya, all the elite channels voted for Lin Jian.
The voting results are as follows.
[Zhuang Tiancheng: 15 votes!]
Very good, a new low...
【Lin Jian: 128 votes!】
Just before the start of the game, I heard the roar of the rough man in frenzied support: "Come on, brother pretender, kill that brother pretender!"
Zhuang Tiancheng:??
Lin Jian:??
So who is the pretentious brother in the former, and who is the pretentious brother in the latter?
Without further ado, as Han Lu Youxuan’s voice floated up, the game began.
"Brother protagonist, you have to give in to me."
Lin Jian couldn't help but joked as he thought of this self-confident person who claimed to be the protagonist.
Zhuang Tiancheng felt that Brother Lin was speaking from the bottom of his heart. Usually when he saw his opponent, he would say something like this, with the corner of his mouth tilted and a "funny face", thinking that everyone was indeed afraid of my protagonist's halo.
"Okay, no problem, but brother Lin, don't go too far. If you push me too hard, I will deal with it quickly." Zhuang Tiancheng looked down, showing what "pretending" is.
Lin Jian smiled and said: "Definitely."
Since Zhuang Tiancheng took the initiative to let Lin Jian take the lead, Lin Jian was rude.
Lin Jian did not use the scarlet jade scimitar, but the elite long sword that he usually used. It was not that he was pursuing fairness, but the scarlet jade scimitar was one of the trump cards, and it was not used when it should be used.
An earth-colored empty blade slashed towards Zhuang Tiancheng. Since it was an earth attribute, its speed was at a disadvantage. Zhuang Tiancheng casually picked up a gust of wind and stepped on the "Colorful Auspicious Clouds" to avoid it.
After landing, he clapped his hands and said crisply: "Brother Lin, this is the earth attribute. I think this attribute has no future."
It was another remark from the bottom of my heart, although it offended many people.
"Yeah, let's change it to another one."
Seeing that Lin had withdrawn his attack, he swung his sword and said again: "Second-level swordsman skill: Wind Blade!"
"Huh?" Before Zhuang Tiancheng could react, the wind blade was already in front of him. He hurriedly tried to block it. Fortunately, it wasn't very powerful and there was no serious problem in resisting it.
But the sense of calmness has disappeared, and it happens to be a wind attribute, so he can't blame his own element for having no room for development.
But just when he hesitated for a moment, another crimson light blade struck, followed by golden, black, blue, and green sword waves of various styles.
"What attributes does he have? Damn! What kind of monster is this!"
Zhuang Tiancheng's heart was filled with thousands of grass and mud horses, and he thought that at the beginning of the game, the protagonist would fight the final boss? This is not the rhythm of finishing the show!
"Level 3 wind magic skill: Gustful Wind!"
Although he was flustered, he still had the third-level sure kill that he was proud of. This basic sword skill was not enough to penetrate the power of his violent wind.
Several rays of sword light collided with the Gale Sword, suddenly making a violent sound, and then the several sword blades merged into one. Logically speaking, it is impossible for these multiple elements to fuse and should be mutually exclusive. However, since they are made by the same person, their own
If people don't attack their own family, they might as well just get along.
"Fuck..." Before the Chinese traditional essence could finish his words, his own Guangfeng had already been chopped into pieces. They were both at the third level and had the same equipment level. Why did the first-level sword skill cut off his third-level kill!
!
For the first time, Zhuang Tiancheng felt that his position as the protagonist was shaken...
"Um...Brother Lin, you usually hide well enough. I always thought you were a passerby in my plot." Zhuang Tiancheng poured out his words without hesitation.
Lin Jianwensheng paused. He always felt that he was not very low-key. At most, he just didn't show off too much, so why did he become a passerby?
"What now? Promoted from a passerby to a supporting role?" Lin Jian thought this guy was really interesting. He was holding an elite sword and stepping on the "Du Ying", and he came to him in the blink of an eye.
"Du Ying? This...isn't this an assassin's skill?"
Before Zhuang Tiancheng was shocked, the audience members were already unable to sit still. A swordsman with all attributes and the skills of an assassin, what the hell is that?
"No, Duying is also a type of dark magic. In fact, it also incorporates the speed of light and shadow, otherwise it would not be so fast."
The third level must-kill is locked, and the spiritual power of the mobile phone can release two hurricanes at most. Zhuang Tiancheng will definitely seize this opportunity. He is a major protagonist. How can he continue to act when he loses to a passerby?
Although it is possible to have a revenge scene of thirty years in the east of Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, and not bullying the poor young man, but I always feel that it is not his style.
"Brother Lin, I said before that I would let you go, so I'll give you some time to readjust. What do you think?"
Lin fell silent on the spot. How did this guy figure out that he needed to go back and make up for it?
The knife is already placed in front of your neck, and you tell me that I should let you go?
Lin Jian also roughly guessed the outline of his current spiritual power. The strong wind was blocked, and the only thing he could use was hurricane. Although hurricane was powerful, it was easy to avoid. I guess you want him to relax his vigilance, so I will follow your script.
Act.
Lin Jian chuckled, and as soon as he turned around, Zhuang Tiancheng immediately took action. This guy was not good at other things. He had to be a good leader in showing off and seizing opportunities.
"boom!"
As expected, Lin Jian turned around the moment the hurricane started. Zhuang Tiancheng believed that his hurricane speed would definitely hit the target! But in the blink of an eye, Lin Jian used the elite long sword to knock him away.
The hurricane changed its direction and hit the ghost master's barrier in a vertical direction, and this happened for two consecutive times.
"Okay, today I, Zhuang Tiancheng, lost to you, I surrender!"
Zhuang Tiancheng brings out the last characteristic of the protagonist, who is willing to accept defeat.
Of course, this was definitely his next move after he failed to act rogue.
"The game is over, Lin Jian, Class 2 and Class 6, wins!"
The elite stage's ten-person quota has been filled, and the second round will begin in five minutes, a two-by-two elimination round.
The purpose of the 5 minutes is to allow the elite station personnel to prepare, and it is also the time for the ghost master to allocate candidates for the match.
Of course, none of this could stop the heated discussions among the audience.
"The knockout round is interesting, 50% elimination rate."
"How about we guess which five will advance to the next round?"
"I'll come first, I'll come first. In my opinion, Bai Lishi, Shen Qingyue, Ji Kechen, Liang Zishu, Yu Shiya, how are they doing?"
"It's not that good. Liang Zishu is replaced by Fan Yuerong, and Yu Shiya is replaced by Lin Jian. It's almost the same."
"I hope you can keep your eyes peeled. The current ranking of strength is Qingyue Sister, Lin Jian, Ji Kechen, Liang Zishu, and Bailishi. Just these five."
"I agree, I think it's them, but I can't guess this. For example, if Shen Qingyue plays against Lin Jian in the first game, one of them will have to be eliminated no matter what. The sky is unpredictable, and fate is full of misfortunes and blessings!
"
"The one in front looks like a newcomer at first glance. The ghost master arranges the candidates. How can it be possible for these two people to meet in the first round? Although it is easiest for those with matched strengths to be assigned together, it is absolutely impossible for these two to be together. I bet a lot of money.
strip."
"I'll follow you!"
"I'll follow Sanbao!"
"Ba Bao and I!"
"..."
After 5 minutes of adjustment time, personnel allocation is completed.
Ghost Master Tai Han Lu took a break for the time being, and the person hosting the competition was replaced by bald Lao Yu.
A slightly middle-aged subwoofer sounded, "Elite Bailishi is out!"
"Damn, why am I the first one? I'm so unlucky."
Bailish reluctantly appeared on the left side of the ring. Since it was an elite competition, it was directly transformed into a big ring, and the names were called one by one, which added a bit of grandeur.
"I think this handsome guy looks good. Why don't you give him Wei Tianpeng? I think he can advance."
"I think I would give him a try with a poetic girl. The scene of thousands of bullets freezing in the air would be absolutely shocking!"
"Alright, arrange it with Master Ji Kechen. I want to see what a silent instant kill means. Quick victory is the last word. Do you understand?"
"Stop talking about it, just arrange for Shen Qingyue to be eliminated directly."
A bunch of little girls who were fans of Bailish looked at the speaker resentfully.
"Okay, okay, I was wrong."
Immediately after the discussion, Bald Laoyu announced the candidates for the battle.
"Elite stage, Wei Tianpeng is out!"
"Holy shit, it's really him. This Bailishi's luck is really good. I dare say that except for this, he can't advance to the next level against anyone else."
Little fan girl: "Hey, what do you know? Luck is also a part of strength. If you have the ability, the rightful owner of your family can also draw good lots, just a little bit~"
"The head of my family is girl Qingyue. Does it need any luck? It's really ridiculous, the rice circle culture is just what it should be."
"you!"
Some people are happy and some are sad, but this only happens in the audience. At this moment, the two people in the ring are both happy.
Bailishi was naturally lucky enough to draw someone who was weaker than him. The promotion was probably stable, and he got another bonus. Who wouldn't be happy?
Wei Tianpeng, on the other hand, was happy that he had beaten a classmate with whom he had some friendship, otherwise he would have been embarrassed and lost his fortune.
In the first round of the knockout round, Wei Tianpeng from Grade 2 and Grade 6 vs. Bailishi from Grade 2 and Grade 6...