With the cheers in the audience, Ronk turned around, resumed his voice, and said, "Then, the other players, please go to the viewing platform prepared for you first." ”

When the players left, Zhao Yan patted the dragon on the shoulder slightly, didn't say anything, just put his clenched fists on his chest, and smiled slightly at the dragon.

The mad dragon made the same movements as Zhao Yan, and his eyes were full of determination.

On the other side, Amaya and Zijun were for a while, and then withdrew.

In this game, in the eyes of the audience, they are all not very famous figures, but it does not make them lose their patience to watch the game.

On the contrary, when they saw the momentum of the two people standing on the field, they gradually merged into the tense atmosphere.

As Ronk's words began, the audience fell silent.

A place where tens of thousands of people gather, it is rare to be so quiet.

Zijun looked much more relaxed relatively speaking, and gently unloaded the bow and arrow behind his back and set it in front of him, while the mad dragon also pulled out the big knife from his waist, and the two looked at each other, and the decisive battle was about to start.

The next moment......

The final was fought on the sharp arrow that broke away from Zijun's arrow string.

At this time, the players have arrived at the specially arranged viewing platform, which is set up in the competition venue, separated by white crystals. It's safe and ensures a clear view of everything on the field.

Zhao Yan stared at the two people who were galloping on the field, although the opponent of the dragon this time was Zijun, Zhao Yan did not feel worried at all, and even silently cheered for the dragon in his heart. From the previous uncertainty to the current complete trust, Zhao Yan felt that the progress of the mad dragon was really great.

He knew that dragons weren't so easy to fail.

While!

The dragon's broadsword was very active in his hand, and he slashed the sharp arrows that were fired, and then rushed towards Zijun.

Of course, Zijun will not let him get close to him, you know, whether it is a shooter, a thief, or a mage, he will not be afraid to face a warrior. But there is a premise for this, that is, the warrior must not be allowed to approach.

The thieves and the warriors approached, and they were able to stalemate for a while because of the weapons, after all, the thieves had many ways to fight, such as sneak attacks and assassinations.

The mage is approached by the warriors, and can also use a magic shield to relieve it in an emergency.

Only the archer, the archer with extremely poor defense, must not allow the opponent who is a warrior to get close to him.

Zijun is the upper A-rank, and the mad dragon is the lower-rank B-level. Although there is already a big difference in the strength of the two, in fact, even if the dragon is a C-level warrior, once he gets close to Zi Jun and catches his loophole, Zi Jun will not be able to resist it.

Therefore, if the dragon on the field moves one step, Zijun will also move. The two always kept a distance. The dragon smiled bitterly, he had to get close to him if he wanted to win, but in terms of speed and agility, it was so easy to get close to him.

Hey, if it's a duel between warriors, how hearty it is to slash and kill unscrupulously! But the opponent is just a shooter, and this kind of duel is no longer enough to rely on ability alone, which requires wisdom, and it is quick and wise.

At this moment, the dragon realized Clark's words more deeply. In Clark's words, people who are not wise are embarrassed to greet others.

Whether the dragon is trying to figure out a way or not, there can be no slackness on the surface anyway. With every small step, a sharp arrow would come at him, stopping and walking, running and running, and never being able to get closer to Zijun.

In the audience where Gulphy was located, there were two guards standing at the bottom and the top respectively, and the main job of the four guards of the Emperor Man Pattern today was to protect this group of old guys. Although this kind of old guy is much more powerful than themselves, he has a special identity and can't help it.

Ah Qiong didn't know what to eat in his mouth, chewing back and forth, and glanced at Clark beside him, although he was dressed in red and full of red hair, but at this moment, he actually looked a little cold.

Asqiong knew that Clark was a little nervous, and even for himself, every time Xiuzhe competed, could he not be nervous? Sometimes it was not nervous about his win or loss, but safety!

"Clark, your apprentice's situation looks terrible. ”

Clark didn't glance at Ace, and paused for a long time before slowly spitting out three words from his mouth. "Look at it. ”

Confused, Ace Dome glared at Clark and looked back at the arena.

Although the appearance of the wild dragon made Zijun shake his head, he still did not sympathize with his opponent during the battle. Instead, what he needs is a quicker way to settle the fight.

There was no movement on the body, but the yellow light around the body deepened more and more, like a golden sculpture.

"In order to make you less painful, let's clean you up as soon as possible. ”

The mad dragon straightened up and shook his head, there was no trace of red light on his body, but on the big knife, there was a circle of light around his body.

On the player's seat, Xiu Zhe, who was standing next to Zhao Yan, whispered: "The mad dragon is saving skills." ”

The mad dragon looked up at Zi Jun, without the slightest weakness in his eyes, and said, "Whoever says that he wants to defeat Lao Tzu quickly, none of them can succeed." ”

"Really?" Zijun's face couldn't hide his contempt, and he looked at the dragon as if he were looking at a dying opponent. "Then your unrealistic rule is about to be broken. ”

The mad dragon was clearly ruthless in his heart, and he knew that Zijun was going to use that move.

Rumble!

The audience suddenly made a big noise, under countless pairs of eyelids, Zi Jun's body was full of golden light, and after it bounced back, there was no longer Zi Jun's figure in the golden light, and the brilliant golden light gradually disappeared in the air.

Zijun's figure actually disappeared out of thin air on the field like this.

However, the audience was not surprised for long, because Zijun did not leave. And in just a second, Zijun's figure appeared more than ten meters away from the original position.

The same golden light flashed, but the difference was that in the golden light, a sharp arrow with golden light flashed bigger and bigger in the eyes of the mad dragon.

The dragon exhaled deeply, and Zijun really used this trick.

While!

The reddish broadsword slashed down the golden arrow, and the power of the arrow was obviously much more powerful than before, and it was not so easy after the dragon slashed it.

And the next moment, Zijun's figure disappeared again, and after a second, he appeared on the other side, attacking the dragon at the same time. Although the first arrow was blocked by the mad dragon, Zi Jun didn't feel a trace of surprise, because, if it was anyone, it was normal for the first few arrows to follow, and the more you went to the back, the faster your own movement and shooting speed, and it would be difficult for the enemy to defend again.

And now the situation, it seems that everything is developing as he imagined.

On the bench, Amaya let out a long breath and shrugged her shoulders, looking very relaxed. Looking left and right, looking at Zhao Yan with a frozen face, he leaned over and said: "I think, you better let your brother admit defeat quickly, once Jun uses this move, a warrior at the same level as him will not be able to compete with him." Besides, your brother is just a C-rank warrior. ”

Zhao Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head, why can't these people change this concept. If so, how could the dragon defeat Lukhou, is it a miracle?

At least that's what Zhao Yan thinks.

Xiu Zhe also disagreed with Amaya's statement, and said, "I see that you have made your friend bigger, his mobile shooting is indeed very good, and he has formed his own set of playing styles. But for me, it can be ignored as ineffective. ”

"What!" Amaya frowned and exclaimed, "Why do you say that?"

......

Ace Qiong smiled proudly, looked at the arena, and said: "Even if he is your Clark's apprentice, he may not be able to defeat him, he is different from Xiu Zhe, Xiu Zhe has a Tiangang cover, a completely defensive Tiangang cover." Come to think of it, if the current mad dragon was replaced by Xiuzhe, Zijun's attack would be meaningless at all. ”

Clark said coldly: "Asqiong, defense alone is not enough. The dragon also has defense, and his defense is attack. ”

"Hmph!" said Asqiong, disapproving, "It's not you Clark who is the dragon, he's only been following you for a long time, and if you think of him as your own, you're really going to make a mistake." ”

The warm wind blew across Clark's face, leaving traces that made his hairs tremble slightly, and a pleasant smile appeared on Clark's face.

Ace was shocked, he and Clark had been fighting for many years, and they still hadn't won or lost the battle. But every time Clark had a good idea, Asdome could always see the smile on his face.

Clark said, "It's true that the dragon isn't me, but ...... He will surpass me. ”

Ignoring Ace's surprised eyes, Clark looked at the arena and continued. Ace's surprise is justified, after all, Clark is a rare person to praise a person.

Clark reminisced about Asdome.

Drink!

Whew!

"This ...... What is this!" The dragon pressed his broadsword to the ground, coldly glancing at the countless strips of white cloth hanging from the roof behind him.

"If you don't practice, I won't practice! I really don't understand what it means to practice in this way as a warrior!" The dragon even wondered if Clark had fooled him. "Master, don't play with me, just teach me something real, cut big stones, cut iron, and tear water rhinos raw. That's what a warrior should do!"

Syllable!

Clark slammed on the dragon's head, and before he could speak, the dragon rushed to say, "I said that even though you are my master, you can't knock my head, only the boss can knock on my head!"

Syllable!

Clark ignored him, and enjoyed it again, and shouted: "What you said is not what a warrior should do, but a barbarian, and only a savage would take pride in easily destroying a large stone, stepping on a flat iron block, and tearing a water rhino with both hands." As a fighter, you can't just think about that, you have to think about how you can beat your opponent, that's the most important thing. ”

"But...... But you tell me to practice this and defeat my opponent? You tell me to chop these strips of cloth back and forth as I move, it's too easy to make sense. ”

Clark shook his head and walked to the corner of the house, pulling the hanging rope hard, and the countless strips of cloth in the middle of the house increased in speed and circled around the room at a rapid pace.

Clark snatched the broadsword from the dragon's hand, his eyes crossed, and he immediately rushed into the pile of cloth. In just a dozen seconds, Clark had already walked around the pile of cloth strips, and at this time, he was already standing opposite.

And the strips of cloth behind him were all split in two, and none of them fell.

The dragon was stunned, and walked slowly towards it, looking at the countless strips of cloth that had been cut off on the ground, and his mind was suddenly confused. Think about yourself, although you hit the strip of cloth every time you move, the strip of cloth will float up the blade, and you can't cut him at all.

And the master, not only hit them all when the speed of the cloth increased, but also cut them all off.

This......

"Dragon, I told you, wisdom is a very important thing. What's the use of your strength alone? If your opponent is a shooter, a thief, and they only care about shooting arrows and flying targets at you from a distance, what is the use of you being strong?"

After a pause, Clark added: "This exercise will not only allow you to learn to resist the attacks of those long-range attackers while moving, but also allow you to control your power more freely." Think about it, if these strips of white cloth were the archer's arrows, the thieves' flying targets, the mage's magic balls, what would you do? Do you cut with all your might? Do you use brute force to cut them? No, because then your speed will be affected, maybe you cut off your opponent's first attack, then when his second attack comes, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand firm because of the first brute force! Although it is only ten days, I don't want to teach you my skills now, because you are not qualified enough. When you really understand what a warrior is, come back to me. ”

"As a warrior, you can't think of your opponent and enemy as a warrior, when you cultivate, you have to think of the enemy as any profession!"

The mad dragon touched his head, snorted unconvinced, and said reluctantly: "Okay, okay, I'll just practice......

Clark shook his head, thinking that the dragon still didn't understand what I meant, and said lightly: "You practice first, I'll go." ”

At night, Clark came to the room, but stopped at the corner of the door, and the room was filled with the wheezing of the dragon.

Clark smiled and went back to sleep. The next morning, Clark woke up early, thinking that the dragon must have been tired last night and didn't get up.

But this time, he was stunned in the corner of the door. In the room, in addition to the dragon's gasp, there was also his sworn voice, "Whew, whew...... 1777 times, 2000 times, if it is not successful, add another 1000 times, unsuccessful...... Call...... Call...... No rest ......"

The expression on Clark's face quickly froze, and after a long pause, it slowly dissolved, and a smile of relief bloomed on his face.