In fact, most of the audience, including Du Ang, have some contradictions in their hearts.

This McCann is too unlikable to pretend to be B, if you can see him snapped and knocked down directly, it must be a very happy thing, but everyone, everyone doesn't want him to be knocked down too quickly, it is really rare to pretend to be B like this, just like a melancholic poet who is not very mentally normal, it is also very happy to see him tossing on stage for a while.

But the samurai on the stage who fought with McCann definitely didn't think so, he wished that he could cut McCann to the ground with a single sword, and the sooner the fight ended, the better, this bastard is really annoying. You pretend, you pretend, I'll let you pretend, hack you to death, see how you pretend!

This guy is almost vomiting blood.

Seeing him slash, McCann still had that haughty expression on his face, not even a little change, unhurried, until the blade was about to fall on his face, McCann finally moved.

Except for a few people who were watching from the very beginning who were mentally prepared, the others almost all exclaimed.

This McCann, the action is too fast!

I couldn't even see how he moved, but as soon as the figure flickered, the knife slashed directly into the air, completely missing, and the samurai leaned forward because of the excessive force, staggering and almost not standing, and at this time, McCann was already behind him.

Duang was also stunned.

Dare to love this kid is not just a simple pretending to be B, it turns out that there are indeed two brushes!

How did he get through?

Didn't see it clearly!

It seems that it just shook its body and passed.

It's faster than lightning, what kind of magic skill is this?

Du Ang couldn't help but take a closer look at McCann, only to see that the expression on his face still hadn't changed, and it was still the faint smell of pretending to be B. Duang couldn't help but wonder what would happen if the person who played against McCann was himself? I'm afraid it's hard to take advantage of anything. He's so fast, oh my god, it's like teleporting.

Generally speaking, the samurai just now used too much force and his body tilted, a flaw in the boss, and others would definitely not miss such an opportunity, whether it was to hit with magic or shoot with a knife and arrow, anyway, he would have already beckoned to beat the water dogs, but McCann didn't. He stood there as if he hadn't moved at all, quietly waiting for the warrior to stand firm and turn around, and it was only then that McCann finally spoke, sighing, "Give up, don't you understand?" It's your misfortune to meet me. You see, why don't the stars in the night sky appear during the day? It's not that they're not bright enough. but the sun obscured the light......"

". You shut up! ”

The poor samurai was about to go mad, and McCann was so troubled by his nervous nagging there, that he glared and turned around and swung his knife at him, and he didn't pay much attention to any technique, but just slashed and slashed in the form of a king's fist, like a fierce shrew wielding a kitchen knife chasing her cheating husband. A brutal mess.

However, it looks very fierce, but in fact, it is useless.

Again, McCann is too fast. It's simply TMD teleportation.

Suddenly before and after, left and right, brushing and brushing that is called a flutter, in the blink of an eye, a few long afterimages were pulled out of the ring, and while floating, McCann's mouth was not idle: "You give up...... Do you throw in the towel...... You don't have a chance...... You have to face your unfortunate fate......"

The poor samurai was so dizzy that he couldn't find where McCann was, he was a little shaky, and he had to endure those nagging verbal attacks in his ears, and he didn't take a last breath, he blushed and had a thick neck, and he fainted directly and fell to the ground.

McCann finally stopped, and stood there with a raised face and sighed: "Poor man, why are you insistent like this? Why are you so obsessed......"

At this time, the referee finally couldn't bear it anymore, if he let this guy nag and grind for a while, it is estimated that even the referee will go crazy, almost with the fastest speed, the referee will announce the end of the game, McCann won, enter the next round of the game, and the poor samurai was carried down, and when he woke up and saw that the game was over, he wowed, and cried directly.

In the crowd, he saw his teacher, and the poor boy said to the teacher with tears in his eyes, "Teacher, shall we go home?" The outside world is horrible......"

His teacher looked at him with a melancholy face: "Dear child, from beginning to end, no one has beaten you, not a single ......"

……

McCann went down to rest, because there were so many people in the race, and the next time it was his turn to play, it would take an hour later, during which time he could rest for himself, and others could keep their ears quiet.

It's so annoying.

After this game, the audience also dispersed, and there was nothing to say, but there was only one central idea, that is, the goddess of light blessed, don't let yourself touch this McCann, his perverted speed, and that nagging mouth endlessly, no matter who touches it, it is a nightmare.

And at this time, the other games in the ring are almost over, only a few pairs of similar strength are still playing, Du Ang shook his neck and stretched his muscles, and began to do some necessary warm-up activities, according to the numbering process of the game, it was time for him to play, although Du Ang didn't care much about the ranking of this competition, but he didn't want to be beaten down by others in the first round, in a word, he couldn't afford to lose that person.

At this moment, someone behind him suddenly patted Duang on the shoulder.

Duon looked back, yo, isn't this Laura?

I was patronizing to watch the game just now, when did she come over, Du Ang didn't pay attention at all.

Laura was still wearing a very chic soft armor, with a sword at her waist, and looked at Du Ang with a very dragged look, Du Ang saw that it was his future wife, and couldn't help but smile and said, "You're here!" ”

"It's useless to talk about it. What is your number? Laura asked angrily.

Did this girl grow up eating gunpowder? Du Ang was secretly angry, but he didn't bother with her too much: "No. 77." What about you? ”

"Then it's time for you to play, I hope you don't get beaten up in the first round."

"How many are you?"

"You want to care?" Laura snorted, turned and walked away, and only after a few steps did a cold sentence float over: "I am one hundred and sixty-one." ”

Looking at Laura's back, Duang shook his head helplessly, thinking to himself, why does this chick look at herself unpleasantly? Do you want family harmony in the future? Do you want to raise your eyebrows? How do you cheer up? Alas, it's all a big problem!

The wife is like this, this is terrible!

Forget it, save this matter for later, let's deal with the game first, Du Ang found his own ring according to the instructions on the number plate, and at this time, player No. 78 had already arrived first, waiting for him on the stage.

This man was of medium height, about twenty years old, and his appearance was ordinary, but it was not offensive, and seeing that he was holding a sword in both hands without a shield, and a thick layer of armor on his body, Du Ang knew that his opponent was a samurai. By the way, how can you be a samurai again? How many samurai have you seen in this moment? No way, as I said a long time ago, because the entry requirements for samurai are relatively low, and they can be practiced regardless of their status, so in the Bauhinia Empire, the samurai association is the largest association, and the number of samurai professions is also the largest compared to other professions.

Before taking the stage, Barbaroa stopped Duang, gave him a thumbs up, and stammered four words: "Boss, come on!" ”

When waiting in line just now, Durala was a little impatient, so Duang asked Gaia to accompany her and go for a stroll to watch the excitement, and now she has not returned, and there are only Barbaroa and a few servants waiting here. Seeing Barbaroa coming, Duang smiled slightly, didn't speak, just gestured his thumb in the same way, then turned around and stepped into the ring a few steps.

The referee in this ring, who was still a paladin from the Church of the Goddess of Light, saw that both sides of the match were in place, so he first briefly said a few rules, and then announced the official start of the match.

Unlike the previous four, Du Ang and this samurai were quite civilized, and they both saluted each other and reported their names before the official start of the fight.

"Hello, my name is Carmon. Carmon, Waterlight. ”

"Duon, McNath!"

"I'm a seventh-level samurai, what about you?"

"I'm a fourth-level magician, and my level is not as high as yours!"

This samurai named Kamon is also a talker, shook his head and said: "Actually, the level is not so important, the key depends on who can better comprehend the essence of their profession, if you comprehend deeply, then it is not without a chance to defeat me, since ancient times, there are countless examples of small and big defeating the strong with the weak, such as ......"

As he was talking, the referee became impatient: "Do you two still fight?" I want to go down there and nag ......"

Carmon's face flushed, and he said to Duang, "Please." ”

Du Ang was also a little embarrassed, and put on a posture: "Come on!" ”

Speaking of which, I want to explain, some people may remember that Du Ang has just been promoted to level 10 in the trial environment, and it has been converted to level three in reality, so why is it now level four? Did he lie?

This isn't a lie, remember mission 6? The quest, called Fortune Rolling, requires Duon to sell cigarettes to sell a gold coin, and the reward for completing the task is an additional chance to draw a prize.

The sale of a gold coin, Duang has already completed, and it is very seriously overfulfilled. And just this morning, Du Ang drew a prize, and the prize he won was a direct upgrade of one level.

So, Duang is now level four, that's right. (To be continued......)