The battle broke out quickly.

I don't know if it was a tactic thought out in advance, or if it was caused by a group of spectators to watch and cheer, the opponent suddenly grabbed up, and stretched out his hand to Lu Wu's chest.

This is completely inconsistent with the correct use of the magic ring, because even if the magic is blessed, the human body still needs to rely on the force of the feet to accelerate. The opponent ignored that and focused on his hands rather than his legs, which made him not fast enough. In the eyes of Lu Wu's blessed by magic power, so his thinking speed greatly exceeds that of normal humans, his movements are at the level of a turtle, even if they are not snails.

Lu Wu's left hand stretched out like lightning, nailing his opponent's right wrist like a chicken's beak pecking.

It's a move that doesn't have any technique, it's just a parry, and yet the opponent makes an absolute mistake. Instead of taking advantage of the situation to attack with his other hand, he chose to retreat, trying to break free from Lu Wu's hand.

Even if there is magic, people have to follow the law of inertia. Just now it was rushing forward, and now if you want to retreat, there must be a short pause where the body cannot move. If it is a normal person, then this period may be very short, and even professional martial artists cannot capture it. But under the stimulation of magic power, Lu Wu's brain thinking speed and body movement ability are not comparable to ordinary people.

Lu Wu's right foot kicked the opponent's left knee, and immediately the man weighing more than 100 catties flew into the air. The victim's right hand was grabbed and could not move away from the center of the attack with the body, and when the body swung to the farthest point, it tightened and made a clicking sound.

The muscles and skeletal structures of normal humans must have been torn apart. But under the influence of a force that doesn't know where it came from, the other party's body is intact. But Rao is like this, when Lu Wu let go and threw the other party to the ground, he was already foaming at the mouth in pain, and he fell into a state of unconsciousness happily.

The audience roared with joy. It must be noted that the opening sneak attack is a very dishonorable and dishonorable practice. But this kind of victory and defeat is in accordance with the regulations. So if those sneak attackers win the game by this, they will be the victors and get their own spoils, but they will attract the applause of the audience. After all, viewers want to see a real head-to-head fight, not a despicable sneak attack.

Therefore, the situation where the opening sneak attack failed, but instead led to the situation where he exposed his flaws and was defeated by the opponent is something that everyone is happy to see. Not only that, but this fighter who has succeeded in countering the sneak attack will get double the favor for it. At this moment, everyone spares no effort to cheer for the winner, and even some of the people who lost the bet are cheering.

Lu Wu looked around and unexpectedly saw a face that was almost crazy because of excitement. That was the same brother who had previously sold him the belief in the "Supreme Holy Lord". At this moment, where does this benevolent brother still have a green onion. In fact, his face was flushed with excitement, and the ravines on his face that had been formed and huddled together by insomnia and worry seemed to be full of energy. His hands were dancing desperately high, and the excitement almost broke his hands alive.

It's a pity that there were too many people cheering, so even with the help of the magic ring, Lu Wu couldn't hear the other party shouting "Win, win...... All glory belongs to the Great Supreme Lord!" Of course, even if he heard it, he wouldn't care, because there were really more than one or two people shouting like this.

And, even if he cared, what was the use? The warlocks still despised the power of Kecha Goat. They believe that the threat to Kechagoats lies with the Destroyers, the unknown military technology of the Atlas, and completely ignores that the true power of a god is not his own power (although this is also important), but his faith rooted in the hearts of mortals.

What Lu Wu cared about was that he actually won so easily.

Although he was a little mentally prepared for this, when he really encountered it, he still had to be speechless. Don't look at this guy with a bit of a tough look, but when it comes to using magic rings, he's obviously a rookie among rookies. To put it mildly, he doesn't even estimate that the magic ring will be worn on his finger for no more than half a day.

When he walked back to the break room, he had an extra ring in his hand. The master has identified that this ring still has about thirty percent of the magic power - not very good, but not very bad.

"Master, why do you think this kind of person would dare to go into the ring?" Lu Wu, who had stayed in the lounge for a short time, asked suspiciously. Maybe the opponent has good fighting skills as an ordinary person, but as everyone knows, having magic and not having magic are two different things. The all-human fighting champion is also just the scum of the scum in front of the Alaskan Grizzlies, who weigh more than 800 kilograms. And the difference between those who have a ring and those who don't is far greater than the difference between the Alaskan grizzlies and the average person.

Not to mention anything else, even if it is a high-tech creation like exoskeleton armor, it is not a problem to tear the beast with bare hands, and it is vulnerable in front of the magic ring.

"It's too simple, and the thirst for power is a fight. The master replied.

"The thirst for power?"

"Partner, let's be honest, it's not that they can't do it themselves...... Rather, anyone who has actually touched the magic ring as a mortal will understand what kind of thing it is. Even if it is a consumable, it can give humans the illusion of omnipotence in a very short period of time. With a little connection and mastery, that kind of self-confidence can destroy human sanity. This kind of thing is worn on the hand, and it directly makes mortals become superhuman. ”

This claim cannot be refuted. Although Lu Wu didn't have such thoughts, it would be normal for others to have thoughts such as "I have the same power as a warlock", "I can do anything", "So this is power? I have it now!", it would be too normal.

“…… If warlocks will receive special psychological counseling and education during their growth, then ordinary people will be completely left alone. After all, the magic ring is a consumable, which means that sooner or later this supernatural power will run out. It is extremely difficult to describe the mentality of ordinary people who have power, maybe a thousand people will have a thousand psychology, I have seen countless kinds. But there is one thing in common to all. Those who possess power rarely allow themselves to lose their power. The master said. To do this, they will do whatever it takes, even willing to take risks, betting on the odds of winning. ”

Lu Wu was a little stunned.

"So, partner, it's really important to have the right heart. The master said. "You're not a warlock after all, and the magic ring...... It's going to run out eventually. ”

"Is that so?" Suddenly, Lu Wu realized that something was wrong. It's a master. From the very beginning, the master gave Lu Wu a certain immunity in terms of spirit through chattering in his ear. Therefore, although Lu Wu also knew that the magic ring would run out, he didn't really care about it.

Maybe one day, when the magic of the last ring is exhausted, Lu Wu will feel a little lost, but it is only the loss of a person who loses a convenient tool, not the loss of a superman who loses his own strength. The former, that's what it is, and the latter can directly distort a normal person.

The door of the lounge opened, a waiter motioned for Lu Wu to go out, and another young man with beads of sweat on his head walked into the lounge.

"One more game, mate, we don't have much time here. The master reminded from the side.

After all, this arena is just a small place. If there is a regular competition on Earth, it is impossible for a player to get out of the ring and then go to the ring again - let alone the regular, the same is true for the unofficial. Even if it is based on the position of protecting the players, so that a goose that lays golden eggs can lay a few more eggs, a corresponding system will be set up to not allow this kind of thing.

But in this small place, all kinds of systems are full of loopholes, and they rely entirely on the power of warlocks to oppress people, but they don't have so many scruples. Anyway, the fighters here are just consumables, and they don't need to be trained, and even if they are consumed in the fighting arena, there will be no heartache on the arena side. As for the audience, it's even simpler - what audience will remember what a loser looks like?

As long as you want it, then there's no problem.

Lu Wu went out from the side, and after just a small turn, he came to the relevant staff.

"Do you still want to have one?" The person who signed up didn't mean to stop it in the slightest, anyway, this is a real iron-clad battalion of soldiers, walking out, carrying out, he has seen a lot, and he will not think about those fighters who are destined to be just consumables. "Just tonight?"

"Yes. Lu Wu replied. From the other party's indifferent expression, you can know that there is nothing wrong with this.

"You're asking for this too late, you should have asked it sooner. The staff member snorted and vented his frustration. "It's almost all full now...... It can be arranged, but your opponent is not a newcomer, is that okay?"

"It's not a newcomer, who is it?" Lu Wu asked.

"He's a mid-range fighter with a six-game winning streak. The other party replied. "It seems like a loss, though. ”

"Lost?" Lu Wu wondered if the loser of such a game was qualified to stand on the stage again. But when you think about it, it doesn't seem like a problem. It's the magic ring anyway.

"It's not ugly to lose, it's a half-time concede...... Would you like to?"

"Yes. Although Lu Wu was a little hesitant, the master in the headset urged him.

"Okay, easy, there are five more matchups, and you're the sixth, the last one of the night. ”

……

The priest stepped into the crowd.

Although the attention of the audience was in the ring, his arrival attracted the attention of several people. They came to the priest and greeted him. And he nodded a little reservedly.

Why this kind of thing happened is also very simple, these people are in a hurry, so desperate, I heard that there is such a very miraculous "true God" and have come to the door to ask to become believers. However, if they had previously had a devout faith for a specific reason (i.e., a rush to the doctor), now this faith has taken root, and by the way, their attitude towards him as a priest has changed. Now, for example, he has been given a good spot that has been deliberately vacated by a person to watch the game.

This is the last competition of the day, the two players are already in position, and the horn has already started the routine pre-match introduction.

"Wait," one of the fighters in the ring suddenly raised a hand. "I ask for a raise!"