Chapter 510: The Thief's Heart Doesn't Change

"My sword, the iron sword, is four feet long, and the sword weighs twelve pounds."

"My stick, called an iron rod, is about two meters and nine meters long and weighs sixty-two pounds."

"My knife is an iron knife, it looks like an iron knife, it has been tempered fifty or sixty times, it is not very sharp, the knife weighs ten pounds and eight taels, a little light, so that the weight of my left and right hands is asymmetrical."

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The long-awaited battle between the teenagers and the champion entered the stage of pulling each other's skins, and in the other ring, Anne Sophie was tossed to death by Summit's various weird moves, although Summit was bloodstained, he didn't seem to be too seriously injured, and the double-headed scimitar was still extremely dexterous in various seals, blocks, and attacks.

And her talent has a limited time, and there is also a limit to the number of times it can be used, Anne Sophie has a headache for a while, thinking about what to do if she loses.

The two people in the ring went from discussing the length and weight of the weapon to the casting process, and even compared from time to time, which made the officials of the Xiliu Country who organized the competition a little angry.

After seven or eight minutes of fighting each other, it looks like the first stage is running out of time and going into overtime.

On one side, Anne Sophie was in fourth place, and she looked confused and began to chat with Summit.

"Warning, please play immediately, overtime will be disqualified."

A red warning sound came from the crystal screen of the battlefield.

"Ah, we've been talking for too long, let's fight."

"Hit, must, look at the move."

"Dare to sneak attack, see my sword in one."

said that they would fight, and the two of them were not ambiguous at all, and various moves were frequently used, which looked extremely thrilling, making the teenagers below exclaim from time to time.

They had been fighting this game for a long time, and it was Lu Sheng'an, who was paying attention to the master battlefield, who also rushed back to the basic cultivator competition venue at this time.

Many grandmasters were even watching from the air, and the more they looked at it, the more frowning they became.

The fight is intense, but these two people have been engaged for so long, and the virtual blood bar on the crystal screen has not dropped at all, this is a yarn, could it be that these two people want to play a draw.

"Ten minutes of extra play."

The virtual battle entered overtime for the third time, and the total time period of the fight was calculated, and the two occupied 40 minutes in this game, which was the last overtime.

"A Thousand Sticks"

The same mighty move was used again, Yan Jinbai rolled over, out of the range of the stick move, and the virtual cement pavement was suddenly smashed out of a big hole.

"Look at me with a knife."

Yan Jinbai, who got up, threw down his long sword, held the iron knife, and slashed wildly.

"Hide, hide, block, block, hide."

Xu Zhi twisted the stick, his body twisted in various ways, dodged, parried, Yan Jinbai's knife move, except for leaving some knife marks on the iron rod, did not cause any damage to Xu Zhi at all.

After the big move, the two kept making small moves, and they were panting.

"Countdown to game time"

"Ten"

……

"One"

Xu Zhi's stick stopped at three centimeters of Yan Jinbai's throat, and Yan Jinbai's knife was only three centimeters away from Xu Zhi's head.

"Fake play, this is fake fight, you should be disqualified from the game."

In the audience, an old man with yellow hair in Xiliu Country was the first to stand up and scolded loudly.

"What kind of fake fight, it's not easy for our players to fight, if you dare to say fake fight, I'll kill you."

Tan Lao rolled up his sleeves and climbed to the partition that separated the contestants from the audience, and he wanted to use his fists to teach the old man how to behave.

"It seems to be a bit fake, why can't you hit the other party" A foreign grandmaster floated in the air, touching his jaw and whispering.

"They seem to have changed the real trick to a fake move, and the fake move to a real move, it looks thrilling and scary, but it doesn't work."

"I heard that Dongyue has a kind of martial arts called routines, which seems to be very similar to routines."

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"Uncle, let two people who have never met play a routine and try it, I'm afraid it will die quickly."

The grandmaster with Dongyue was immediately unhappy, although there was a suspicion of a routine, how could we admit it.

The competition of the basic cultivators caused some small turmoil, Lu Sheng'an was full of helplessness, this Xu Zhi is good at everything, when there are no outsiders in the finals, he will mess around, but Yan Jinbai is full of tacit understanding, the two discussed a lot of things that night, according to their talents, it is difficult to do not kill each other, but when the two of them trash talk to each other during the battle, the goal can barely be completed.

Why, you want to learn from the Provincial Games, and you can't return to China for the first place.

"The on-site records have been investigated, and there is no special dialogue between the two before and after the game, everything is normal, and the qualification for the game is valid."

"Call up the total data in the background, make a complete comparison, and decide the winner or loser."

A certain great grandmaster of Xiliu Country spoke, the matter was decided, in front of the virtual battle machine, several staff members continued to manipulate, and one item of data began to appear on the crystal screen.

"Dongyue Guo Xu Zhi, the weapon is a stick, three hundred and seventy-three attacks, one hundred and seven effective hits, two hundred and twenty-four blocks, one hundred and fifty-one dodges, no damage to the body, the data is full of blood, and the weapon is intact."

"Dongyue Guoyan Jinbai, the weapon is a knife, a sword, three hundred and seventy-five attacks, one hundred and six effective hits, two hundred and twelve blocks, one hundred and sixty-four dodges, no damage to the body, full blood state, and the weapon is intact."

"Please."

In a high-rise building hundreds of meters away, the representatives of the four countries and several countries are densely populated, and most of the disputed incidents have been agreed on according to the results of the process, and a small part is under discussion.

"Huang Putu, since it's your Dongyue Country player, you say it first."

Sitting in the main seat was the Grand Master of the Xiliu Kingdom, McRon, the old Grand Master waved to Huang Putu, and as the host of the Four Nations Exchange Meeting, he chose to be the last to express his opinion.

"The result is a tie, but it can be tied for the first place, and there is no need to question the competition of some low-level cultivators."

Huang Putu said lazily, and glanced at the comparison between the two people and the data on the sensing screen with great interest.

"Although the data is very close, I can see that they are a combination of fiction and reality, playing routines, and there is a suspicion of fake play, I think they need to replay, and if they don't agree, they will be disqualified."

Margaret, the Grand Master of South Australia, shook her head and voted no, the woman had a fiery temper and no room for sand in her eyes.

"So, what about you, Your Excellency the Great Grandmaster of the Northern Frontier" McCron looked at the other person seated, who looked depressed and didn't seem interested in anything.

"What's the difference between two firsts and one first, and one second, of course I agree with the two firsts, and besides, their last blow will be considered to be dead at the same time."

Yelu Hongfei closed the phone, with a look of sorrow, there was a reminder on the phone from the grandson of the emperor of Wuya Bagula, he was willing to be a favor, but the recent loss of the knife made him quite depressed, the great master to get the right weapon is very troublesome and expensive, the right casting materials are difficult to find, his knife is very simple, could it be that it was picked up by the Dongyue people as garbage?

How can I find this, there is a problem with the wind and snow relics, the great master of the Northern Frontier gathers, and in the face of an opponent of the same level, does he use his hands to cut it?

"I'm willing to vote no, because tying for first place means that the Weststream country has to pay an extra part of the reward, and of course, the damn disputed territory" McCron shrugged his shoulders before spreading his hands and continuing: "Voting against is a tie at most, what's the use of me against, okay, I agree, those two boys won." ”

Finally, he continued to mutter.

"Technology is always so unreliable, there will always be endless loopholes, of course, I hope this kind of thing will not happen in your country next time."

"Okay, guys, change some of the resolutions, I think Dongyue is really taking advantage of it this time."

"McRon, don't roast us on the fire, we have almost no results in high-level and expert sessions, and Magadha has played well this time."

As soon as Huang Putu changed his words, he threw the burden to the next country, and the only great master of Magadha immediately stood up and waved his hand in a hurry.

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