47 defeated [ask for all kinds ~!] 】
"And the other is - death!"
The sound of strings in the air also happened to pause for half a beat at this time, and for a moment there was a deathly silence in the whole room, and only the sound of everyone's heartbeat could be heard.
The violinist did not speak again, and only the notes of the violin remained in the room, as if the one who played the strings was never tired, repeating the same tune in a loop.
"Looks like we'll have to talk about it."
The jellyfish was the first to speak out to break the silence, and all eyes were on him, before he continued:
"As the violinist's voice says, perhaps we have to do something to do with it, to determine the order of the so-called duels......"
"I know, I know!"
Suddenly, Christina raised her hand with bright eyes, and when everyone looked at her, the loli dragon continued as if to show off:
"We can use the method of field pheasant racing!"
After listening to this, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and he wiped his forehead with his uninjured right hand, which was a little helpless.
"Uh, pheasant racing? Is that...... What do you mean? ”
Samba asked, repeating the four-character idiom that sounded a little odd.
"Ah, that means there was a man named Tian Ji once upon a time...... Balabala...... Yes! ”
He decisively covered Christina's mouth, and then explained:
"She means to send the weakest initiative to admit defeat in exchange for the opponent's strongest combat power, but that is established under the condition of clearly knowing the opponent's strength and order, so everyone can ignore this proposal and continue to discuss!"
"Eh, is that so?"
The evil dragon Lori didn't blame the Qiren for blocking her mouth at all, but she felt that the Qiren was teaching her knowledge, thinking of the respect for the teacher she saw in the mobile phone, the evil dragon Lori immediately obediently put the right hand of the Qiren on her little head and then stopped talking.
"That's a good idea, but it's not a good idea right now, but we might be able to use it after two rounds of trying!"
After hearing this, the jellyfish's eyes lit up, and they quickly spoke highly of the traditional wisdom of the Chinese nation.
"In that case, it's better for us to put on a ruthless character first, defeat them fiercely in the first game, and then gain an advantage in momentum first!"
He quickly gave his advice, and at the same time looked at the highest-ranking samba knight on the scene except for Christina.
"Then our first candidate is naturally ......"
The jellyfish quickly understood the man's intentions and chimed in.
"Yes—right down there!"
The sonorous and powerful answer took the initiative to stand up at this time, but it made the faces of the jellyfish and the jellyfish turn black.
Because the person who spoke out was the "straw bag" young master Seamu, he patted his chest and walked out from behind Samba very naturally, and his face showed a momentum of "Uncle Ben is the best in the world".
Hey, hey, where the hell did you get the confidence to say such nonsense?
I only feel that my mind is full of question marks.
And the image of Seamus in his mind at this moment is like a rabid man in the canyon, as long as he waves fast enough, the question mark can't catch up with him?!
"Hehe, it's good if you're happy."
Jellyfish decisively chose to skip this topic.
In fact, it doesn't matter who is the first to go to him, and besides, Seamus is a member of the Laurent family after all, maybe it will bring him some unexpected surprises?
"Hahahaha, worthy of Master Seamo, Samba believes in you."
Samba immediately agreed, which made it seem as if he had found the culprit of the stupid behavior of the young master "straw bag".
The last parent who taught his child like this, he vaguely remembered seeing it on the news, and now the grave grass seems to be three feet high.
However, Samba suddenly added in a whisper, which made Qiren quickly realize that he was wrong to blame Samba.
"But knowing how to admit defeat in time is also an extraordinary courage."
Although Samba deliberately lowered the volume, the ears of several people present were extremely keen, so a few sympathetic glances immediately fell on the "straw bag" young master, making his face flush directly.
"Then it's decided."
Without waiting for Seamus to repent, he patted him on the shoulder, and then said to him in a very serious tone:
"I believe in you!"
With that, he pushed Seamus into the middle of the ring.
"Do you believe he will emerge victorious?"
The jellyfish asked, a little confused.
"No, I'm sure he'll — throw in the towel in time."
He replied without thinking, and his ruthless and quick answer made Seamus, who had just gathered his majestic momentum, subconsciously swing all over his body, and almost slipped and fell.
But the arrow was ready to be fired, because as soon as Seamus stepped forward, a red light quickly lit up on the ground to isolate it.
There was no turning back, and the "straw bag" young master had no choice but to turn his head viciously and glare at the man, and then continued to move forward with some weakness.
"Oh-I didn't expect you to be the first to fight, so I have to show mercy to my subordinates later!"
Seamus didn't take two steps before he heard the voice of the opponent in front of him, and to his surprise, the other party turned out to be the female orc with the fox tail.
This result was simply ecstatic to Seamus, because among the five orcs of the Goddess of the Night Sect opposite, Seamus thought that the fox clan should be the best one to deal with.
That's not only because the other party is the only female, but also because the fox people themselves are not orcs who are good at fighting.
Looks like I'm about to get my first win!
Seamus thought triumphantly as he replied:
"No problem, in fact, you can admit defeat now, after all, losing at the hands of me, Laurent Seamus, is not a shameful thing!"
"Giggle......
The fox orc on the other side didn't answer Seamus again, but just showed a strange laugh.
"It seems that you haven't recognized the reality yet, so don't blame me for being ruthless, let you see the swordsmanship of the Laurent family!"
Seamus drew his saber, then lowered the longsword so that it was between his legs.
This is the starting gesture of the Laurent family's swordsmanship, and it is also Seamus's most proficient gesture, and he is almost impeccable, so that no one can see any flaws.
An invisible momentum seemed to be spiraling from Seamo.
Feeling this momentum, his eyes widened, and he was ready to take a closer look at the stunt of the number one force in this megalith fortress.
In the swordsmanship of another world, will there be such a thing as a fighting horse?
Because of the excessive expectation of the next picture, the people couldn't help blinking, but when he opened his eyes again, he found that-
The battle is over?!