Chapter 146 Excuse me, are you an inspector with a broken foot?
Later, Chai Anping learned that the players whose first match was held at the Grand Plaza would be given a bye in the second round, which was equivalent to two or three days of extra rest.
He was the one who dueled on the first day, so he immediately had nearly 6 days of rest.
There should be a total of four to five thousand participants in the capital circle. After two rounds of elimination, there will be only a little over a thousand left.
"this……"
Although he was very happy to be able to take such a long rest at once, he couldn't be happy from the second day after the competition.
Among the countless popular duel news, his title of "Inspector Weijiao" is still the brightest among the stars. The unscrupulous newspaper gave him this nickname and he was so angry that he almost pulled out his moonlight sword on the spot.
Go to the door.
With the encouragement of some people, his duel intelligence was as popular as Giles's fight against Burns, especially since there were tens of thousands of people chatting with him who could even agree with him in a serious way...
His reputation was basically completely belittled and turned into a stink.
"How come I feel like I've lost a duel?!"
Coach Wallen at the training ground didn't know how to comfort him. He had watched Chai Anping's duel. With Chai Anping's current sword skills, it was indeed difficult to cope with those technical skills. He could only win the game with luck, but he definitely couldn't say that.
Chai Anping's current sword skills are very good.
In addition to Chai Anping being ridiculed, Kanos, an unlucky child who did not participate in the competition and stayed at home, also suffered misfortune.
"Can't even beat Inspector Weijiao?"
“What a lot of food!”
"Today's young people are really inferior to each other!"
He and Chai Anping's achievements could not be hidden, and they suddenly became a joke among people on the street drinking tea and chatting.
Unless Chai Anping shines in the subsequent games, these voices can be suppressed. However, after two rounds of screening, there are basically no mediocre players. It will be extremely difficult for him to directly and overwhelmingly defeat his opponent.
It can be said that Tiana successfully made most of the people in the city hate him, but... Lux felt guilty the more harshly others scolded her.
"Gracie is bullied like this all because of her aunt!"
"Ah...no, it's because of me!"
Tsk.
After a day of training, Chai Anping changed out of a soaked undershirt and put it in his backpack to say goodbye to Wallen.
"Let's go drink together, Gracie!" Warren could only think of this way to relieve his sadness.
"Ah...next time." Chai Anping waved his hand with a smile. It's not that he really didn't want to do it today, but Lacus hid in his house to read a book at noon today. He couldn't go back and send her back at night.
"You bastard, don't always insist on the next time!"
"Uh..." Chai Anping looked strange and replied, "Then I...maybe next time."
Varun:???
"Hahaha, see you tomorrow, coach."
Chai Anping grinned widely, twisted his arms and left the training hall. His depressed mood improved a lot as his physical strength was exhausted.
There is quite a feeling of being as holy as a Buddha after masturbating.
A pair of dark eyes in the training hall looked at his back silently, and then slowly curved into two slits.
"Hey...hehe."
He slowly put down the barbell in his hand, turned around and left.
The sky had completely darkened, and after autumn, the evening wind was still a bit cold. Chai Anping shrank his neck, and the clothes he had just changed had not yet warmed up.
He carries the moonlight sword on his waist. In addition to practicing the standard sword when he comes to the training hall, he also needs to become familiar with his real weapon.
"I wonder how cold the winter in Demacia is?"
The northern border of Demacia is adjacent to the Freljord. When autumn and winter come, the cold air will drift southward, and half of Demacia will be covered in ice and snow.
"Phew - it's time to buy some thick clothes."
"Jie...Jie Jie, hahahaha...why bother, good luck Inspector Weijiao."
A deep laughter suddenly came from the shadows of the alley: "How can a dead person still be afraid of the cold?"
Chai Anping was in a trance. The alley without lights seemed to become darker and darker in an instant. He felt an extremely weird sense of dislocation.
"who?!"
His hair grew cold, and he instantly squatted down and grasped the handle of the Moonlight Sword.
"Na——"
"Jie Haha, aren't you also...looking for me?"
A cold light suddenly flew out from the shadow, and an astonishing murderous aura rose into the sky. The man finally appeared in front of Chai Anping!
He was wearing a gray vest, with black tattoos all over his arms, and a strange-looking machete in his hand.
The handle of the machete is almost as long as the forearm, the blade is straight and wide, and the blade has tangled patterns on it, making it look like a ghost face.
"I'm looking for you?"
Chai Anping drew the knife and resisted, but suddenly he realized - the person who appeared in front of him was the serial murderer!
"Damn...is this a fugitive?"
With a roar, he grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands and fought it with the machete.
"clang!"
Huge power surged in, Chai Anping's expression changed, and he quickly exerted more force on his hand.
"So weak!"
The murderer smiled suddenly, exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and with a deep voice, he knocked Chai Anping away with his knife.
"How can it be!"
Chai Anping hit the wall on the side at a faster speed. He looked at the murderer in horror. After he completely accepted the troll potion, could he still be easily suppressed?
The murderer was not anxious at all. His dark eyes slowly became bloodshot, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.
"Inspector, ha—Inspector Weijiao, do you still remember my message?"
"The only fate for hypocrites is death!"
"And I - will bring glory!"
Chai Anping's pupils shrank, and he recognized the man in front of him. He was clearly the member of the Suspected Sudden Death Training Center that he found that day.
It's him!
"My stage is about to begin, and all the bedbugs like you who tarnish our glory will be liquidated!"
The man looked up to the sky and smiled intoxicatedly. The strange thing is that this behavior did not attract the attention of the outsiders in the alley.
Chai Anping felt an unusual power, and alchemical magic poured into his eyes crazily, causing him to glow gray in the darkness.
"Magic? No..."
As soon as he was explored, the power immediately attacked his consciousness. The deep evil power turned into a huge claw and attacked his soul. Fortunately, his soul was strengthened several times so that he did not lose the ability to resist this power.
"oh?"
The man also sensed Chai Anping's confrontation with the darkness, and was suddenly surprised: "You actually have extraordinary power? Hahaha... In this Demacia? It's so interesting!"
"In this case, you must be able to better understand the greatness of the power I possess!"
The whites of the man's eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and the tattoos on his body seemed to come alive and dance around his body in a strange way.
He started to take steps, and with every step he took, black turbid liquid droplets dripped down from his feet and solidified on the ground.
"Buzz..."
The machete trembled, exuding a frightening evil aura.
"Speaking of which, I would also like to thank the ranger on the border, haha - thanks to her, I was given such a powerful power by the Lord!"
"Death!"
Grant?!
Countless questions came to Chai Anping's mind, but it was too late to think about it at this moment. He suddenly raised the moonlight sword, and the magic blade seemed to pierce through a layer of darkness, and the bright moonlight power flowed down.