"Ye Chen, have you forgotten something?" ”

"Here's your ticket, don't thank you. Ye Chen threw a card over: "This time, the Blood Alliance Knights don't know how much they will earn by selling tickets." ”

The lark caught the ticket but didn't continue to pick up Ye Chen's words, this is not a problem that lone players need to think about at all, like NPCs don't know how much they pay for renting a venue, and they also need connections to help you publicize, and lone players don't even think about it.

The huge wooden door, covered with red rusty rivets, full of manly rough design, with the gentle touch of the right hand With a "snap", the ticket in the hand turned into pieces, and the door slowly opened.

It was an exciting competition, and it was a full house, and so on, and I didn't plan to sit with them, just find a corner and watch the game quietly.

"YES! I think everyone is full of curiosity about today's two special judges, who are qualified to be the judges of this duel must be strong and courageous, let me remind you, these two people are lone players like Kirito, they are - a sword outside the sky fairy "Ye Chen", and standing on the top of the sky erratic, known as the arrogant floating cloud "Skylark", let us welcome their arrival. ”

Whistles, applause, cheers overshadowed the brilliance of the two protagonists in the Colosseum.

The lark's eyeballs were about to pop out: "Ye Chen, should you explain it to me." ”

"Ahem!" Ye Chen coughed to hide his embarrassment: "According to the time, you will receive an email soon." ”

As soon as the words fell, a ticking voice came from the lark's ear, "You have a new email." "Patiently click on it and read.

Time back thirty minutes ago, at the gates of the Colosseum----

Ye Chen stood in front of the peddler: "Is there really no one?" He wasn't interested in the duel between Kiritto and Heathcliff, he just wanted to see what the second knife flow was like, and the boss who could single-handedly take on one layer must have its own advantages.

As a member of the Blood Alliance Knights, of course the small traders who sell tickets know Ye Chen, but all the tickets have indeed been sold, and a total of 20 ticket sales points were sold out within an hour: "Mr. Ye Chen, you are late, and all the tickets have been sold." ”

"Contestants don't need tickets, right?" Ye Chen said, holding Chixiao in his palm and staring at the conductor.

"Please think twice, even if it's you, we can't do anything, the rules set by the system in this world are everything, the number of tickets is limited, and we can't do anything about it." "If it wasn't a safe zone, the conductor would have run away.

"It looks like we have to wait here for the results. "Man can't go back to heaven, and he can't change anything about the established facts.

found that even if there was no ticket, Ye Chen still had no intention of leaving, the conductor was about to cry, why do so many stations have to come to me, God, save me, Ye Chen's aura is really depressing, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, although he was very sorry, but this trouble was still thrown to you Lord Vice President: "It has not reached the level of despair, the deputy head of the group left a few chapter tickets at the beginning, if you really want to go in and have a look, you can discuss with Lord Asuna." ”

Then naturally Ye Chen fell into Asuna's trap, if you want a ticket, you can be a judge, and no matter what method you use to pull the lark on.

Timeline---------------------------------------------------

And then the scene happened in front of my eyes.

"Goodbye." "The lark waved his hand and turned his head to leave, he shouldn't have come today, the gathering or something is really the most annoying.

"It's unexpected, I won't blame you for running away." Ye Chen said the same thing as the previous paragraph meaningfully.

The lark stopped and said one word for a long time: "You!".

"Why don't you want to leave? No one is stopping you." ”

"Conditionally. "The lark is by no means the one who suffers.

"Say it. ”

"Regardless of the outcome of this one, find a way to get Kirito to fight me." ”

"It's really in line with your character, it's a good deal." ”

The two palms struck each other, deciding Kirito's tragic fate.

Kirito on the player's field suddenly had a spirit, what is this inexplicable murderous aura?

I don't want to, but being a judge still has the advantage of having a broad vision, not so many people around, and a set of eyes······ , I really want to bite them.

"Who do you prefer for the battle between the black-clothed swordsman and the iron-blooded leader, Lord Lark?" the host stepped forward without knowing whether to live or die.

"Now I need to be quiet, and if you're still so ignorant of life or death, I'll help you." The lark glanced at the host coldly.

"Ahh "Can you imagine a big man wearing a suit of armor and an old man with a beard squirming and talking?

"I really want to go, I really want to go for a minute and I don't want to stay here anymore" It's not that the lark is afraid of this kind of shaking M, but he just feels disgusting, so he simply turned his head to look at the other side, only to see Asuna wearing white cloth armor and carrying a thin sword at his waist walking into the arena with Kirito in his arms.

"What should I do if the lark is looking over here? Brother Ye Chen shouldn't betray me, if he knows that it was my idea, and if he knows that the host was arranged by me (it turned out to be you!), I will be dead, and I can't dodge and dodge, I will be seen to be flawed. The town waved his hand at the lark.

How do you know that the lark saw the problem at a glance, "It turns out that all the ideas were yours!" The child, who usually doesn't say hello even if they meet, suddenly greets you today, it's either a trouble or a request for you, Asuna, you think you're smart.

The corners of his mouth cracked a fifteen-degree perfect smile, and his right hand gestured at his neck.

"Oh no!" In an instant, the cold spread all over his body, and even his hair rose a few times, and he dragged Kirito in front of him with his right hand.

Asuna's sudden abnormality caught Kirito's gaze: "What's wrong Asuna!"

"Over there, look over there. Asuna held out her slender jade finger and pointed it to him.

Kirito looked at the lark still in his posture, the murderous aura just now turned out to be you! Pulling the muscles on his face and putting on a smiling expression: "Okay, Skylark, I didn't expect you to be a judge." After saying this, I don't know why I feel that the lark's smile is even more terrifying! It's rare for a child like Kirito to not open a pot and mention a pot.

"If you dare to lose the game, I will bite you." The lark whispered.

An equation instantly appeared in Kirito's mind, failure = being bitten and killed. His throat squirmed and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, turned around and grabbed Asuna's hand: "I will definitely win this game, for you and for myself." "If you lose, your life will be GG, okay, you can't afford to lose.

Amid the cheers of the audience, the two protagonists appeared, and when Kirito and Heathcliff clicked to confirm, the whole venue suddenly became quiet.

The sun hung high in the blue sky, and the world seemed to stand still in the countdown of fifteen seconds, whether it was the people in the audience, or the birds flying silently in the sky, or the air that filled the world, they did not dare to set off the slightest wave.

Fifteen seconds in normal times is too short, too short for people to notice, but at this time fifteen seconds is too long, so long that people don't notice that time is flowing.

Fifteen seconds for the two of them to pose at the same time, Kirito took out his dual swords, the pitch-black interpreter, the pitch-black blade devouring people's minds, the green sword chaser Radiant restrained sword tip is almost transparent, and the exclusive skill of two weapons can be equipped at the same time.

Look at the chief, dressed in red armor, a unique cape, the shield on his hand is engraved with exquisite patterns, the cross-like hilt seems to have merged with the shield, and the right hand draws out the smooth silver blade like a mirror, and the blade reflects himself on one side and the enemy on the other.

Fourteen seconds later, the two of them secretly charged their strength, and a flash of light appeared on the weapon.

Thirteen seconds to cooperate with the opponent's attack, and finely adjust your movements.

Twelve seconds of sunlight could not block the flickering light on the weapon, and both sides kept an eye on their opponent's every move and predicted the opponent's offensive line.

Eleven seconds, the feet of the two moved towards each other little by little, trying to find their best attack distance.

Ten seconds of tense nerves made neither of them dare to take another step forward.

In nine seconds, the two of them had basically determined the skills used by each other, thinking about whether they should strike first or come last.

Eight seconds in the brain to constantly calculate a few moves after the fight.

Seven seconds of direct sunlight showed beads of sweat on the foreheads of the two of them.

Six seconds, the two made feints from time to time to spy on each other.

For five seconds, the sweat of the palms of his hands soaked their respective weapons.

For four seconds, the two stopped tentatively moving.

The two of them, who looked at each other for three seconds, burst out with a strong battle intent.

Lean forward for two seconds and you're ready to accelerate.

In one second, the body is like an arrow, and there is no return.

Zero weapons collided, and thousands of sparks burst and bloomed.