Barron saluted all the players with a smile on his face, and then the red cloth in his left hand shook. The bull instantly went into a frenzy, lowering its head and charging towards the corner. Barron always had a confident smile on his face, waiting until the bull was about to touch
When he touched his own body, the red cloth in his hand rose up, and at the same time, he made an extremely elegant staggered step, and perfectly missed the bull.
"boom!"
The crowd watching burst into cheers. Although it was just a game, it did not prevent these people from admiring the matador.
At this time, Barron was like an old cat, and the huge bull was like a mouse that was being slaughtered. Seeing the majesty of his men, Giardino also smiled with a smile on his face. He turned back to me and said: "Mr. Demon, what do you think?"
how?"
"It's pretty good." I nodded.
"Haha." As if he saw that I was not in a very high mood, Giardino smiled and said: "Mr. Mo is my distinguished guest, so I won't hide it from you. You Easterners say that we Europeans can't do virtual operations, so I
Using this kind of bullfighting method to cultivate players' operational skills... This is definitely a feat for the European server!"
I didn't say anything, and Giardino continued: "Yesterday I watched Mr. Demon's battle, especially the one between you and Arman, and I felt that I was right in formulating this strategy!"
"Oh." I forced a grin. Damn it. Yesterday, I killed Arman's rhinoceros. In your opinion, is this a nutritious bullfight?
"Hey, our boss [the most distinguished guest], your expression seems to look down on bullfighting?" Giardino was in high spirits, but I simply dealt with it. The player behind him named Andy was neither yin nor yang.
road.
"Andy, shut up!" Giardino turned around and yelled angrily, but his eyebrows were raised slightly.
Andy understood: "Boss, we European server players are all equal when it comes to sex. Don't I have the right to speak at all?"
"You..." Giardino deliberately looked embarrassed: "It is true that everyone is equal, but pay attention to the tone of your conversation with Mr. Mo. He is not only a friend of the Chinese server, but also the number one master of the Chinese server!"
"The name is so scary." Andy got Giardino's acquiescence, looked at me provocatively and said: "Mr. Mo, answer me, do you look down on bullfighting? Do you look down on our Spanish matadors?"
"Absolutely not that." I smiled faintly: "By combining operation with softness, Spanish matadors are qualified to enjoy the admiration and cheers of players."
"So, you agree with our boss's training method?" Andy's mouth showed a hint of arrogance: "Mr. Mo, who do you think is better at Barron's operation or you?"
"Hey, Mr. Andy, I don't understand European culture, let alone Spanish bullfighting. Why don't we go too in-depth on this topic?" I said.
"Since you are our boss's most distinguished guest, you should express some of your own opinions. Our boss has no shortcomings. If you point it out in time, it will also be good for improving the overall strength of our bullfighting organization." Andy looked at me sideways.
: "Could it be that you just relied on skill and luck to kill Arman?"
"Andy, that's enough!" Giardino smiled at me [ashamedly]: "Mr. Mo, my subordinate is really ignorant, don't take it off! However, I also want to hear your opinion, Mr. Mo.
…”
"Mr. Giardino really wants to hear it?" I laughed.
"Of course!" Giardino's eyes lit up.
"We in China are good at what we say, but our loyal words are harsh to our ears. I'm afraid you won't be happy if I say it out loud," I said.
"It's impossible. Although Giardeno is stupid, he can still distinguish between good and evil!" Giardeno was very serious: "Please teach me, Mr. Demon!"
"I'm not talking about giving advice, I just have my own opinions." I took a breath indifferently: "The first question Mr. Andy asked me just now was whether he agreed with this training method, so I can only answer truthfully, I don't agree.
"
"Don't agree?" Andy sneered: "Mr. Mo, do you know how many masters this method has trained for bullfighting organizations?"
"Well, bullfighting can indeed improve the player's operational level, but at most it only improves the player from a rookie to an experienced player. The rest is useless." I smiled: "Actually, there is no need to waste a lot of time from a rookie to an experienced player.
For this kind of boring practice, it’s enough to find an expert to bring a few copies with you.”
"Mr. Mo, I feel ridiculous for your ignorance!" Andy was furious: "In your eyes, if the players in our bullfighting organization are just veterans, then what is considered a master?"
"Mr. Andy, if this kind of bullfighting can really greatly improve your operation level and cultivate masters, why is there only Mr. Giardino on the European server master rankings?" I also looked up.
"Mr. Mo, you are making excuses!" Andy's face turned red and he said angrily: "The master cannot be judged solely by his operational level. The grasp of the battle situation, professional restraint, and equipment and skill interference are all prerequisites.
condition!"
"Well, you admitted it yourself." I smiled enigmatically.
"What did I admit?" Andy frowned.
"You admit that bullfighting can only improve the operational level, but cannot improve the player's overall strength." I shrugged and smiled.
"you……"
"Andy, when it comes to debating, you are no match for Mr. Mo!" I said that the carefully designed training method was quite embarrassing, and Giardino said with a gloomy face.
"Does Mr. Giardino think what I said is not true?" I heard what he meant and laughed.
"Mr. Mo, what you said makes sense." Giardino looked at me: "However, players have different understandings. I think this is the most suitable training method for them!"
"You think so, what can I say?" He shook his head helplessly. Damn, this Giardino is so arrogant. No wonder the bullfighting organization can only rank third among the three major gangs. Suddenly, I feel that this guy is somewhat similar to King Qin.
, but after all, the King of Qin was arrogant because of his super strong fighting ability, but this guy was extremely sexy.
"Mr. Mo, there are different operating methods in the East and the West, each with its own pros and cons. Why do you have to worry about this issue?" Seeing that there was some awkwardness between me and Giardino, Rod, who was accompanying me, acted as peacemaker: "Oh, look, Bull's
The armor value has been exhausted, Barron is going to make a decisive blow!"
We looked up and saw that the red cloth on Barron's left hand had stopped shaking, and the rapier used for assassination in his right hand was raised flatly. The violent bull's nose spurted thick lang, and its violent hooves trampled the
The ground rushed towards Barron at an extremely fast speed. The moment before the explosion came, the silence of the bullring reached the extreme.
Barron also had a solemn look on his face. Just when the bull was still three meters away from him, the bull stepped forward and stabbed fiercely with the rapier in his hand!
"puff!"
"2500000!"
"Plop!"
With a neat damage number soaring high, Barron successfully delivered a decisive blow!
"boom!"
After a few seconds of silence in the stadium, loud shouts broke out. The Spaniards stood up from their seats, cheered and gave applause and shouts to their hero.
"Mr. Demon, I almost forgot." Seeing Barron bowing to the audience like a warrior, Andy seemed to have found a good sense of pride again: "You haven't answered the second question just now! Oh, let me remind you once.
, who do you think is better at Barron’s operation compared to you?”
"There is no comparison." I sneered: "Barron's operating skills are used to show others and get applause and cheers, but my operating skills are used to kill people - kill all monsters or players that hinder my progress.
!”
"Intolerable!" Andy shouted: "You are blaspheming the Spanish matador. It is absolutely intolerable! On behalf of the noble matador, I would like to express my honor to you——"
"Wait!" I waved my hand and interrupted Andy: "If you want to challenge me, you'd better measure your own strength - if you are sure that you can defeat Ilyich and Yaman, then you can compete with me.
Qualification to fight."
"you--"
"Andy, sit down!" Giardino glared at Andy: "Mr. Mo is my most distinguished guest, you are not allowed to challenge him!"
"Boss, this Oriental is talking nonsense, don't be deceived by him!" Andy said viciously: "He has no ability, he will only talk nonsense here!"
"Mr. Demon..." Giardino's face was extremely gloomy: "My subordinate is very rude, but what you just said did stimulate the pride of the Spanish matador... Well, I also hope you can prove yourself.
strength."
"Mr. Giardino, would you like to pay a little more?" I asked.
"Mr. Mo, what do you mean?" Giardino looked at me.
"The bull that Barron assassinated just now is worth five thousand US dollars. If you want me to show you my skills, I'm afraid you have to give me a bull worth ten thousand US dollars, with an armor value of tens of millions and an attack power of 1.5 million."
I smiled: "But let me declare in advance, I don't know how to bullfight. I can only stab the bull in the heart with a sword, causing a fatal blow!"
"Oh?" Giardino's eyes flashed with joy, but he hesitated: "Mr. Mo, it's not that I care about the 10,000 US dollars, it's just that the top bull's 1.5 million attack is really terrifying... I'm afraid as long as I touch you.
, you will lose health or even die!"
"Oh, Mr. Giardino, there is a mistake. Let me correct it." I said with a pretentious smile: "I want ten of your so-called top bulls... Well, in order to attract their hatred, I also need one more thing.
A bright red fashion is just like the ten thin swords used for assassination are also red, so that’s the best.”
"Mr. Demon, what did you say?" As soon as I said this, Giardino shuddered and said with his mouth wide open: "Wearing a red dress, facing ten bulls, you are a living target! Those bulls will kill you
Completely sent to hell!"
"Really?" I smiled indifferently: "I just want to prove that my operation is for killing people, not for others to watch... Well, if Mr. Giardino minds, then forget it."
"No, I don't mind!" Giardino saw my vow and immediately said, "Wait a minute, ten bulls will be here soon!"
