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HK1154 The Little Witch Reappears!

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In the World of Braves, the first martial arts competition, in the penultimate round of the competition, Shi Lei finally appeared in person on the field to preside over the drawing ceremony for this round of competition.

Shi Lei's 'Void Creation' skill shocked everyone. He held the square box in his right hand, looked at the three contestants, and said: "Which one of you will draw first?"

Qiao Mo pressed the handle of the knife with his right hand. The inconspicuous broadsword, together with the scabbard, was gently pressed to the ground by Qiao Mo. "I don't care, you two decide!" He is qualified to deal with all changes without change, no matter it is

Qiao Mo doesn't care whether he advances directly or is drawn to fight against Feng Feng or Jun Wuhui, he just needs to kill them with one sword!

Jun Wuhui clenched fists with his left and right hands and collided in front of him. A trace of red fire naturally appeared from the place where the fists collided. "I don't care, Storm, how about you pump first?"

Feng Feng spread his hands outward. He didn't think Qiao Mo and Jun Wu Hui were showing off. He showed an indifferent attitude and nodded: "Okay! I'll finish it first!"

Feng Feng walked up to Shi Lei in a few steps and said with a smile: "Mr. Shi, you are finally willing to come forward in person!"

"Ahem! Player Dugu Qiye, hurry up and draw!" Shi Lei coughed and blinked at Feng Feng. Since Feng Feng and Shi Lei both used VR game helmets, Feng Feng could see such detailed expressions, and Feng Feng could see such detailed expressions.

Jun Wuhui can't do it, and neither can the live broadcast on Real World TV.

Feng Feng's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to understand something. He immediately reached into the square box and pulled out a small ball.

Shi Lei looked at Qiao Mo and Jun Wuhui and asked again: "Which of you will draw next?"

Jun Wuhui was not polite to Qiao Mo. He walked to Shi Lei and reached into the square box like a storm. He grabbed a small ball and put it in his hand to look at it.

This is a small wooden ball with no numbers on the outside. The numbers that determine the fate of the three contestants are inside the wooden ball.

After Jun Wuhui took out the ball, Shi Lei threw it upward with his right hand. The square box rose about ten meters and exploded into seven-colored light fragments. The last wooden ball shot towards Qiao Mo.

Qiao Mo opened his left hand, caught the wooden ball, and said with a smile: "This is mine, right? Special Envoy. How should we determine the number drawn?"

In the eyes of the non-player-controlled characters in World of Brave, Shi Lei is a special envoy of the imperial court, a person who specializes in supervising this competition. No matter what real-world things the player explains to the non-player-controlled characters, it will be automatically blocked by the main system of World of Brave.

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"Contestants, let's put internal force into this wooden ball!" Shi Lei said with a smile, his arms folded in front of his chest.

Qiao Mo was the first to input the khaki internal Qi. When the qi poured into the wooden ball, the wooden ball made a 'clicking' sound and then turned into pieces. There was a khaki light in the wooden ball.

Soaring into the sky.

The earthy yellow light exploded about ten meters directly above Qiao Mo's head, forming a huge number '3', which represented the number Qiao Mo drew. He will compete with the contestant who drew the number '2'.

A life and death struggle begins.

The storm inputs cyan Qi into the wooden ball. After the wooden ball absorbs enough Qi, it turns into a blue light and shoots into the sky, and finally explodes in the sky, forming a number '1'!

Storm, become the lucky contestant to advance directly!

When Feng Feng looked at the number '1', he immediately looked at Shi Lei. When the lot was drawn, Shi Lei's blinking action was really thought-provoking!

'Did Shi Lei control the result of the lottery?' A thought flashed through Feng Feng's mind, 'Maybe it's because I have made too many contributions to World of Brave and Dream Entertainment, and Dream Entertainment gave me special treatment?'

As for whether it is true or not, this question needs to be asked to Shi Lei, but will Shi Lei explain it?

Jun Wuhui glanced at the number '1' above the storm's head. He stopped injecting internal energy, threw the wooden ball in his hand, and said, "Mr. Shi, I don't need to open my wooden ball, right?"

Shi Lei stretched out his right hand and hooked his index finger upwards. The wooden ball in Jun Wuhui's hand flew ten meters into the air and exploded into a number '2'. Only then did Shi Lei speak: "The three contestants

After the lottery is completed, Dugu Qiye directly advances to the twenty-fourth round. Jun Wuhui and Qiao Mo, please prepare for the twenty-third round."

Jun Wuhui glanced at Qiao Mo and said seriously: "Brother Qiao, I didn't expect the decisive battle between us to come so soon!" Jun Wuhui was not worried that Feng Feng would become a roadblock. When Feng Feng was defeated by Qiao Mo, Jun Wu Hui

After watching the video records of the game repeatedly, he found that the storm was just exaggerated by the outside world!

Qiao Mo did not regard Storm as his final opponent. After all, Qiao Mo had defeated Storm once, so he could naturally defeat Storm a second time.

"Brother Jun, apart from boxing skills, you don't have any other hidden cards, right?" Qiao Mo joked.

Jun Wuhui laughed and said: "What other means are there? Brother Qiao, you have to be merciful and save some face for me!"

Qiao Mo laughed and responded: "Brother Jun, you are so self-effacing!"

"Ding, please contestants Qiao Mo and Jun Wuhui choose the competition venue, or let the main system randomly select it." The main system of World of Brave sent a prompt.

"Brother Qiao, shall we choose the map ourselves, or shall we?" Jun Wuhui asked.

According to Jun Wuhui's ideas, he is more inclined to choose the map independently. Jun Wuhui does not have absolute confidence in facing Qiao Mo. If he can take advantage of the terrain, Jun Wuhui's winning rate will be higher.

Under normal circumstances, Qiao Mo could completely overpower Jun Wuhui. How could he agree to Jun Wuhui's request to choose the venue independently?

"Brother Jun, in order to ensure fairness to both of us, let's use a random map!" Although Qiao Mo would not agree to Jun Wuhui's request to choose his own venue, he also said it very high-sounding and would not fall into the trap of others.

The non-player-controlled characters in World of Brave have very high pseudo-artificial intelligence, especially some highly-regarded non-player-controlled characters, or powerful non-player-controlled characters. Their pseudo-artificial intelligence even reaches the point of confusing the real ones with the fake ones.

The level is just like a real human player.

If the pseudo-artificial intelligence is not powerful enough, how can Storm like a non-player controlled character?

"Ding! Contestant Qiao Mo chooses a random map, and the main system randomly chooses to start. The competition map is: martial arts field!" The cold electronic synthesized voice of the main system rang in the ears of Qiao Mo and Jun Wuhui.

The competition venue was randomly selected as a martial arts arena. To put it bluntly, it was similar to the previous 100-meter-square bluestone arena.

This kind of venue is fair to both Qiao Mo and Jun Wu Hui. Qiao Mo is a swordsman, and Jun Wu Hui is a different kind of swordsman. Both of them are good at close combat. In a duel in a martial arts arena, there is no obstacle at all.

As the main system teleported the two of them into the martial arts arena, Jun Wuhui clenched his fists and immediately launched an attack, trying to gain the upper hand. The fiery red flames of Qi wrapped around Jun Wuhui's fists and rushed towards Qiao Wuhui.

silent.

Qiao Mo didn't show any panic at all. He slowly drew out his sword and drew it towards Jun Wuhui's fists!

That’s right, it’s smoking!

Draw it with a wide blade!

According to normal logic, if Qiao Mo used the blade to chop Jun Wuhui's fist, it should cause greater damage. But Qiao Mo didn't do that. Instead, he used the seemingly harmless blade to slap Jun Wuhui's fist.

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This is because if you use a blade to cut Jun Wuhui's fist, the sword's power may be deflected by the flame energy on the fist. If you just deflect the sword's power, it's not a big problem. But if you are deflecting the sword's power

At the same time, it also affects the stability of the body shape, which will definitely expose fatal flaws and lead to defeat.

Qiao Mo didn't want that to happen, so he used a safer plan, hitting Jun Wuhui's fist with the blade. Although it couldn't cause huge damage, the powerful power attached to the blade could at least make Jun Wuhui's fist...

Arms are numb.

Jun Wuhui looked at the drawn sword. He tried his best to withdraw a large part of his punch, but he was still hit by Qiao Mo's sword.

"when!"

The collision between the blade and the fist produced a loud sound. Qiao Mo just stagnated and returned to normal. But Jun Wuhui didn't feel so good. Jun Wuhui received a system prompt that his right arm had been hit.

For shock damage, internal force cannot be used within fifteen seconds.

Fifteen seconds may seem very short, but in fact, when masters compete with each other, the winner is often determined in the blink of an eye!

Qiao Mo glanced at Jun Wuhui and did not immediately pursue Jun Wuhui. Instead, he said: "The internal energy backfires. Within fifteen breaths, the internal energy cannot be used. Brother Jun, you are defeated!"

A sigh flashed across Jun Wuhui's eyes. In the previous games, he had always used sword skills to fight. In addition to because his boxing skills were more powerful, there was another reason, that is, the Flame Breaking Fist had not yet been released.

Thorough training was completed. Moreover, he did not have a pair of suitable gloves and could easily be counterattacked by internal forces.

Just when Qiao Mo saw the flaw and used his strength to break it, he suffered a backlash from his internal power, so he could not use his internal power again within fifteen seconds. After Qiao Mo finished speaking, Jun Wuhui sighed.

"Congratulations to Brother Qiao, for winning the title of No. 1 in the world!" Jun Wuhui chose the path of admitting defeat. Now that Qiao Mo has seen that he can't use his internal power within fifteen seconds, what else can Jun Wuhui do to resist?

What about capital?

The match between Jun Wuhui and Qiao Mo ended unexpectedly quickly, which made the players who were originally prepared to watch an unprecedented battle express regret.

However, they were not dissatisfied because of the quick end of the game, but were very excited. The reason was that the vast majority of players chose Qiao Mo as the winner of the betting.

They wished that Qiao Mo could instantly kill Jun Wuhui and then kill Feng Feng, so that they could receive the gambling rewards.

The players were cheering Qiao Mo's victory happily, while Shi Lei looked at the female player in front of him with a headache. This female player was clearly the little witch He Wanqiu!

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