"I don't want to waste time with you, I want you to surrender, as long as I don't make very big mistakes, this victory will definitely be mine, of course, you are also strong, it's just that my style just restrains you." The white-armored contestant spoke.

Her title is Apostle.

For the sake of the game, it is common to be commensurate with the title rather than the real name, as this creates a sense of distance.

The warrior in black armor didn't say much, and with a swing of the big sword, a fiery red moon-shaped shockwave was emitted, but unfortunately the speed was average, and it was easily dodged by the apostle.

"You do have a chance to keep going, but it's not good for the audience, even if you win, I can't change your ranking, you can't enter the second league at all, so I suggest you surrender, I can make an agreement with you to give you a 'respectable opponent' evaluation, this is the safest way for you." The apostle continued to persuade.

Right now, they're playing a round-robin points race, and because different players have different styles, there is a possibility that there will be a long game, so there is an option to persuade them to surrender. Conversations are recorded, but not released to the public unless agreed to by both contestants.

In this case, if the winner gives the opponent the rating of 'respectable opponent', then even if the opponent loses, the opponent will receive 1 point in the account. The winner will receive 3 points credited to the account.

Of course, this kind of evaluation is generally not given, because the higher the opponent's score, the more likely he is to pose a threat to himself.

However, for the organizers, there is no need to worry about the problem of match-fixing, and a series of questions will be set up for the soul before the competition, in this case, the contestants can only choose to answer truthfully or not, and cannot lie.

Unless...... It is possible to cheat at the soul level, but the problem is that the institutions with this technology do not need to cheat in this way at all, which fundamentally restricts the situation of match-fixing.

"I refuse." The man in black armor gave a positive response.

His title is Yellow Spring.

"I'll give you another chance." The light saber in the apostle's hand drew a cross, and the pure white light blade immediately attacked the opponent, because the speed was too fast, he could only choose to block, and there was no time to dodge.

Huang Quan placed his two-handed greatsword on his chest, blocking his opponent's attack this time.

"I ......" Huang Quan's voice just came out, but it suddenly stopped.

He thrust his greatsword into the ground and got down on one knee at the same time, his body shaking a little.

"Huh? I didn't expect you to cheat, I don't think that's your style. The apostle was stunned for a moment.

The reason why she said this is that as long as it is not the most critical round, otherwise, the style of the player's fight is generally more important than the result of the match, because it involves the evaluation given by the player's comprehensive evaluation system 'Banner' and the follower of the fans.

In the final analysis, there is only one sentence, and players with characteristics are more financially secure.

Although Huang Quan fell to her knees on one knee and was defenseless, the Apostle did not attack because she was not a sneak attacker, although her fighting style was a kite opponent, but it would damage her image to take advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness in a frontal battlefield, but that did not mean that she would not always be unmoved.

"It didn't work for me." The apostle once again sent out a cross-shaped pure white blade of light, but it deliberately missed, "I won't come near you anyway, and if you don't react, my next move will be to attack you with the 'Last Judgment'." ”

This is the apostle's solution, at this time she is like a judge sentencing, all the facts are clearly placed in front of the other party, even if the other party does not admit it, it cannot change any outcome.

……

"Take turns attacking, Yan Zhou, you seize the opportunity, there are about two seconds left." Hawkeye's soul was already quite weak, on the one hand, the forced breakthrough made him consume too much, and on the other hand, the energy beam just now actually affected him a little.

"I'm a little tired, so you can go ahead." Qianjiangyue retreated.

Their attack method is very ordinary, that is, they use their soul energy to consume the opponent's soul energy, so that the opponent's soul strength is reduced, which is equivalent to exchanging blood for blood.

During this short period of time, Qian Cangyi did not say a word.

He was waiting, waiting for the moment when the other party was completely exposed.

With a high level of mental concentration, no detail on the subject's body can escape his perception.

Finally, under the impact of Eagle Eye again, a crack finally appeared in the golden light on the surface of the target's body, and this fleeting opportunity was seized by Qian Cangyi and rushed into it in one fell swoop.

In the process of rushing into the crack, he felt that his soul was being squeezed, but his own soul was also squeezing the other party's soul, so that the other party's ** and soul were constantly peeled off, and gradually seized control.

After fully entering, Qian Cangyi felt that he had a very specific image, and now this situation was like looking inward.

There was darkness all around, but soon, the darkness began to dissipate, and he found himself in a normal room.

The furniture in the room is very strange, most of the furniture has strange patterns seen in the storeroom of Wen Chengzhi's house, and occasionally, a ray of light flows through these lines.

In the middle of the room, an ordinary young man was looking at Qian Cangyi.

The young man looked angry, but also terrified.

"Who are you? Why is it here, how can there be a soul criminal who openly invades a player during a match? After the young man finished speaking, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Qian Cangyi didn't move, he closed his eyes because he felt something come out of his soul.

It was a peculiar force.

"Yes, worthy of the chosen person in the prophecy, he can really do this. What I said next, you have to remember, I have provided the three of you with a soul brand, this thing is equivalent to an ID card, it is the certification mark of the residents of the ancient country of Coupal, without this thing, it is basically impossible to move an inch. ”

"Because the year is too old, I have prepared several sets of plans, you must seize the soul that you occupy the body, and then use the needle in your hand to insert the soul of the other party, extract the soul of the other party, after scanning it, as long as you do not expose yourself, there will be no suspicion because of the identity."

This is the end of Wen Chengzhi's voice.

At this moment, Qian Cangyi finally understood how prepared Wen Chengzhi was.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that there was suddenly a white circle under his feet, and at the edge of this aperture, two lines stretched out, extending all the way to the back curve, and finally joined together with the other two apertures, one red and one basket. These three apertures, in turn, make up a large aperture.