Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, seven days have passed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The past few days have been very peaceful, except that Qi Mengying comes to annoy him from time to time, hoping that he will give him the secret of practicing guns to himself before he dies. Don't let the secret technique disappear with his fall.

But Luo Huan ignored her and concentrated on preparing for the game.

For this duel, Luo Huan was fully prepared. He spends his afternoons in the library, flipping through the various duels in history.

In particular, he has done a thorough study on the formation mechanism of the True Qi Bullet.

Luo Huan firmly believes that only by knowing oneself and knowing oneself can one win a hundred battles. If it is not even clear where the True Qi bullet comes from, how can it be qualified to say that the question of victory is the same?

When there were still six minutes before the duel, Luo Huan stepped into the ring unhurriedly.

Look at the crowd of people in the distance under the stage, and then look at the empty ring.

Luo Huan narrowed his eyes: "I thought I was late enough, but I didn't expect Han Yu to be later than me." Does he really think he's Miyamoto Musashi?"

There were only five minutes left before the duel, and Han Yu never appeared.

But Luo Huan knew very well in his heart that Han Yu had already arrived, and he was watching this side from a corner nearby.

It seemed that Han Yu wanted to use some off-the-plate tricks to disturb Luo Huan's emotions.

In a dark corner of the audience, Han Yu's eyes were full of hatred when he looked at Luo Huan. He double-checked both guns and inserted them back into their holsters.

Finally, he couldn't help but ask the man next to him: "Yang Shao, can I go to the ring now?"

Ming Fengyang sat leisurely on a chair, and he hugged a delicate and lovely girl in his arms: "Don't worry, let him bask in the sun for a while." Kill that kid's sharpness first. When you have thirty seconds to count, you go up and kill him in one go. ”

"Beauty, warm a glass of wine for me, as a celebration of Han Yu's victory. Ming Fengyang pushed away the woman in his arms, and he turned his head to look at Han Yu: "The beauty is waiting for you to triumph here, and you must drink this glass of wine later." ”

"Thank you Yang Shao for the wine," Han Yu grinned, "There is the Juyuan Huiqi Pill given by Yang Shao, which doubles my condensation speed." I'm confident of victory at the moment. ”

"Remember to disturb his mind before fighting. Ming Fengyang's expression was calm, with a calm expression on his face: "In any game, the most important thing is to know yourself and your opponent." Intelligence work before the shooting is the key to ultimate victory. ”

"When Luo Huan bought a gun, he once tried it in the back street. Although the old stubborn man who changed the gun is very strict, he never reveals customer information. However, his voice talking to himself was heard by the clerk of Vientiane Huating. ”

Han Yu sneered and took over the conversation: "Luo Huan dares to call me because he can complete the reload in three to four seconds. He thought that outsiders had no way of knowing the hole cards, but he didn't know that in front of Yang Dashao, his hole cards had nothing to hide. ”

"Yang Dashao, you can rest assured. Within three seconds of the duel starting, I was able to achieve the final victory. ”

There was still a minute left, and Han Yu didn't show up again, even if he abstained and admitted defeat.

In the ring, Luo Huan closed his eyes and waited for the countdown to pass by second by second.

"You're dead today," Thirty seconds before the countdown ended, Han Yu's figure finally appeared in the ring.

He signaled to the referee that the duel could begin. Luo Huan also raised his hand at the same time.

The Heavenly Dome Array in the ring then rose up, separating the stage and the stage into two worlds.

The two people standing in the center of the ring will no longer be disturbed by the noise of the outside world. And the voice on the stage will not be heard by the outside world.

Only in this way can they be given a level playing field.

"You're going to die today," Han Yu looked at the 30-second countdown on the light curtain, and he said with a cruel smile on his face: "Not only are you going to die, but even your father is within the scope of my revenge." Seeing you dead here, he's going to show up, right?"

"The affection between you and him is so touching, he will definitely avenge you, right? I'll be able to kill him justifiably. Isn't that a perfect plan?"

Speaking of this, Han Yu's tone suddenly changed: "Oh, I just said only one possibility. If your father doesn't come to the game, won't my plan fall through?Hehehe, don't worry, I've already sent a group of people to your house to greet him. ”

"It doesn't matter if you die on stage or not. No matter where he is, he will die today. ”

It stands to reason that the conversation on the stage cannot be heard by the outside world.

Dean Qi Gongjin, who was sitting in the stands, suddenly frowned: "You actually threatened Luo Huan's family? You go and ask Ming Fengyang, did he do something that violated the school motto? I won't sit back and watch this kind of thing happen." ”

"Dean, Ming Fengyang sent someone to pass the word early. He said, "If the dean asks, let me tell you that the plan is not true." The female secretary behind him replied in a low voice.

Qi Gongjin frowned: "The shameless battle of attacking the heart is not a victory." Frightened by Han Yu like this, Luo Huan had already lost eighty percent. ”

In the ring, Luo Huan opened his half-squinted eyes, and his eyes were calm: "From your words and deeds, it is not difficult for me to guess." You lacked mother's love since you were a child, and you were bullied by your father's fists, feet, sticks and sticks at home. You are jealous of my origin, jealous that I have a good father. ”

"All the love I've received from my dad has made you jealous. You hate yourself for not having such a good father. I hated myself even more for not having the courage to resist him. He could only pour his anger on me, trying to use violence to cover up his inner cowardice and incompetence. ”

Han Yu's originally hideous smile suddenly condensed: "Bastard, who do you think you are? You actually judge me? I have decided, today I will break your hands and feet first, and then break your head last." ”

"That's what I'm trying to say. Luo Huan glanced at the corner of his eye.

On the light curtain, the countdown is changing rapidly: "Five, four, three, two, one, noon has arrived, and the duel begins!"

At the moment when the countdown ended, Han Yu had already aimed his lightning spear.

His movements were smooth, and at first glance, he looked like he had worked the action of drawing the gun.

Compared with Han Yu's flowing movements, Luo Huan's speed was half a beat slower. Apparently influenced by what I just said.

When Luo Huan was still drawing his gun, he felt a burst of coldness on his arms. This is the spiritual coercion that the other party put on him after he was targeted by Han Yu's double guns. As long as someone is pointed at a gun with real anger, anyone can feel this oppression.

Thirty meters apart, both sides were trying their best to condense into bullets.

However, Han Yu's quick action made Ming Fengyang in the audience smile: "Han Yu's condensation speed is faster, he won." ”

In the distance on the teaching building, Qi Mengying held a telescope to watch the game.

Seeing the two of them draw their guns at the same time, the woman sighed in her heart: "Compared with Han Yu, he will be more than twice as fast as you! It's a pity that you have that pistol skill. If I were you, I would be running all over the field now. ”