After the transmission was completed, the system prompts rang in the ears of the [Warring States] and [Wasteless Alliance] members.
Immediately afterwards, a wasteland dotted with ruins came into view.
Looking around, all that's left here...are the castles broken into rubbles, the moats that dried up, houses with broken foundations, and dead trees that were broken...
This kind of scene makes people wonder whether this domain has experienced war or been attacked by monsters?
[The game will start in thirty seconds]
Soon, the "vanguard battle" of this game entered the preparation stage; when the system voice sounded, the "vanguards" of both teams also turned into white light and entered the field.
The vanguard of the [Warring States Period] is [Sasaki Ming].
And the vanguard of the [Good-for-nothing Alliance] turned out to be... [Uncle Good-for-nothing]?
When he stood still on the court and saw his opponent, Ming Sasaki was also shocked.
As the think tank and main force of the [Sengoku] team, Sasaki has a high priority in the team's formation; today, it was he who placed himself in the vanguard position.
The reason... was because he concluded that the team members sent by his opponent in the first game were either [Seven Kills] or [Unconstrained].
This is indeed a very reasonable speculation. Everyone knows that Qisha and Xiao Ma are very capable in individual combat, but their ability to cooperate with others is very poor. Considering that the two sides in this game are very close in strength,
It is very likely that the game will last for five games, so in the first of the three singles games, one of these two guys, who in the eyes of the outside world "can only play singles", should come out.
Ming Sasaki understood this accurately and made himself the vanguard, who was most suitable to deal with these two people in the team.
But the actual situation is that the [Wasteless Alliance] actually sent Uncle Loser in the first game.
Based on the strength of the good-for-nothing Uncle, it would be a good idea to let him fight in a general battle, a deputy general battle, or a general battle, but letting him fight in a vanguard battle... was really beyond everyone's expectations.
"I was tricked..." After a few seconds, Sasaki calmed down quickly, and then thought in his heart, "'Zhijiang' Honghu... is indeed not in vain. I am afraid that in the subsequent 2v2... there will be some other schemes.
Bar……"
The preparation time was limited, so he didn't have to think too much. The system announced the start of the game with a "fight!" sound, and the isolation barrier disappeared.
However, at the moment when the war started, neither side made any move.
The good-for-nothing uncle's hands were on the belt of his tattered bathrobe, standing leisurely; his whole body looked loose, as if he was defenseless... However, his eyes under his sunglasses were staring closely.
He looked at his opponent without even blinking.
On the other side, Sasaki Ming was not so "relaxed". At least his hand was on the handle of the katana, and his body was also in a fighting posture of moving forward in a single step and facing the enemy sideways.
They remained in this state, deadlocked for about a minute, and then the good-for-nothing uncle suddenly said: "Have you found it?"
"Ha..." Sasaki Ming smiled, "If I found it, I would have taken action long ago, right?"
"Hmm..." Uncle Good-for-nothing muttered, spreading his hands, "Oh, I didn't find it either, it's hard to handle."
There is no doubt that they are discussing the same thing.
There is a saying in the field of shogi (also known as Japanese chess)... "The most perfect formation is one that has not even taken a step before the start. As long as it moves one step, there will be flaws."
At this moment, the game between the good-for-nothing uncle and Sasaki Ming is like this; although their postures are different, they are essentially "in a perfect state without any flaws", so no one is willing to take the first step.
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"There's nothing difficult to do..." Sasaki Ming thought for a few seconds and then continued, "There are other ways, right?"
Hearing this, the good-for-nothing uncle raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Okay, I'll accompany you..."
When he finished speaking, the good-for-nothing Uncle sighed proudly, his fighting spirit soared around him, and an invisible killing field unfolded.
Sasaki Ming was also well prepared, and with his superb sword intent, he struck out repeatedly and instantly withstood his opponent's momentum.
In this way, the battle between the two people moved from the visible to the invisible realm.
On the battlefield, murderous intent suddenly condensed, and the two forces were entangled in the air, refusing to give in to each other... causing the entire area of 100 meters to be shrouded in a chilling atmosphere.
"So... your limit is almost here?" After a moment, it was the good-for-nothing uncle who spoke first, breaking the silence.
The fact that he could say this means... that he has won the silent confrontation that did not last too long.
"Listen to this tone..." When he replied to this sentence, beads of sweat were already dripping from Sasaki Ming's forehead, "...You seem to still have some energy left..."
"It's not just my spare strength..." Uncle Good-for-nothing continued as if he was relaxed, "At this level... I haven't even used 50% of my strength."
Of course this is not true, but the good-for-nothing uncle is at least a step ahead of Sasaki Ming in terms of hard power, and the latter has definitely felt it in this fight.
"Hmph...Okay, let me teach you about your so-called 50% power!" The next second, Sasaki Ming snorted coldly and stepped forward.
After testing out the gap between himself and the enemy on the energy level, he had no reason to continue spending time with the good-for-nothing uncle (if he continued to waste it, he would lose); since he couldn't win on the energy level, he could only charge into the battle with his body and break through with his sword.
Enemy, rely on moves and tactics to win.
But as we just said... when neither of them has any flaws, the one who strikes first will be at a disadvantage.
The useless uncle who stopped with his static vision completely captured Sasaki's movement trajectory and sword moves with his dynamic vision. When the enemy came to kill him, the useless uncle moved his palms and hit him with the [Unemployment and Bankruptcy Palm].
What you hit is the flaw that your opponent reveals when he makes a move.
If this palm is carried out, Sasaki Ming will be seriously injured even if he does not die, but Sasaki Ming will not be easily attacked... A cerebral player like him will leave a back-up at every step if possible; at the moment, knowingly
Under the premise that the first move he made was easily countered, how could he act without any countermeasures?
It’s too late to say it, but it will be soon!
In the midst of the electric light and flint, Sasaki Ming used a move [Sick Sword·Bamboo Dragonfly] to the side to curb the progress of his sword style; immediately, he swung the sword and turned around, turning sharply to the side...
Relying on this attack skill with mobility, he could barely avoid Uncle Good-for-nothing's S-level palm technique, and jumped to the side and rear of his opponent.
"Chance!"
The fighter plane disappears in an instant, and there is no waiting for it.
Sasaki Ming saw that the power of Uncle Useless Chai's palm was not fully exhausted, and his body was slightly deviated when he closed his palm, so he immediately decided to use his killing move in order to defeat the enemy with one blow.
In an instant, a sinister sword intent emerged, and the whole world suddenly turned pitch black when Sasaki Ming made his move.
嘤
The sword dances with a sound like wind chimes.
At this moment, from the perspective of a bystander, two lines of words actually appeared in front of them...
[Three hundred years of life, no single sick swordsman]
These fourteen big blood-red characters seemed to be "cut" by a sword, and they were printed on the broadcast screen.
After the two lines of words were fully revealed, pieces of pink cherry blossoms emitting hazy shimmer slowly fell down, gently brushing away the words.
When those writings faded, the sun shone onto the earth again, dispelling the sudden darkness just now.
After the screen lit up, Sasaki Ming had sheathed his sword and turned his back to the enemy; and Uncle Good-for-nothing... was lying face down on the ground. Under his body, a large pool of blood was spreading on the land...
…
"Win!" Sasaki Ming, who hadn't even finished breathing yet, clenched his fist with one hand excitedly and shouted softly. Obviously, he was very excited to be able to defeat the weak and the strong, and defeat a master like the good-for-nothing uncle.
But two seconds later, he staggered and knelt down on one knee...
"Haah...haah..." After breathing heavily for a few times, Sasaki Ming swallowed and thought to himself, "This fighting skill is really powerful...but it consumes too much...I originally wanted to hide it.
We’ll use it for the last few rounds of competition... Oh, forget it, it’s better to expose your weaknesses than lose..."
Just as he was already thinking about the next round of competition...
"Ah~ ah~ I lost a lot of blood." Uncle Good-for-nothing's lazy voice sounded again.
This meaningless and careless sentence sounded like a death knell to Sasaki Ming, frightening him to the point of bursting out.
"How is that possible?" The next second, Sasaki Ming stumbled to his feet and turned around suddenly.
But just as he turned around, a big hand grabbed his throat.
"Among all the sword techniques I have ever learned, this move of yours may be the strongest single-target instant kill technique..." Uncle Useless Chai said while applying more force to his hands, "It's a pity... I'm not that kind of person."
A type that 'kills once' and you'll die."
Click
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of a broken cervical vertebra was heard.
Sasaki Ming's head then drooped feebly, hanging to one side, and his eyes also lost their sparkle.
Upon seeing this, the good-for-nothing Uncle loosened his hands and let his "body" fall to the ground naturally and collapse...
"Huh... Done." The good-for-nothing uncle clapped his hands, as if "call it a day."
At this time, although the slash marks on the bathrobe on his chest were still there and a large piece of bright red blood had not dried yet, the sword wound on his chest was gone.
At this point, the audience also thought that the game was over; the good-for-nothing uncle's ranking in the comprehensive strength list was already higher than Sasaki Ming's, so this result was not too surprising.
Yes!
Chiying
A sound of swords broke the already decided situation.
A flash of sword light, and another unknown battle begins.
Who would have thought... Sasaki Ming's "corpse" lying limp on the ground could actually move!
A man whose neck had been broken not only survived, but also lay on the ground and suddenly used a cold sword to chop off the knee of the good-for-nothing uncle's left leg diagonally from bottom to top.
Then, Sasaki Ming quickly stood up with a strange movement that seemed like a "zombie mechanical dance", tilted his head, and re-established a fighting posture.
