The game starts right away.

It's a one-man battle.

Unlike usual, this time, Qian Cangichi's opponent is a little more special, and the title is Hunter.

It's not that he can't be defeated, but because of the identity of his opponent.

To put it simply, a hunter is the kind of person who is often ridiculed in the real world as 'if you don't play the game hard, you're going to go back and inherit billions of dollars'.

This point, Qian Cangyi has already confirmed on the exchange, but considering the rules of the game and the soul test, the situation of fake matches is basically ruled out, so he doesn't need to worry.

However, there is another situation.

A minute before the soul test, a middle-aged man finds Qian Cangyi.

"Excuse me, excuse me, are you Mr. Miro?" The middle-aged man had a straight back and looked very energetic.

"Yes, excuse me." Qian Cang stopped.

He guessed that the man in front of him was an actor from a hell movie, but after the exchange, he found out that it was not, and the other party was just the one who helped deliver the news.

"That's right, now the kingdom of Gubol is getting more and more weird, and his family hopes that he will not engage in this profession anymore, after all, he has not achieved anything for so many years." Middle-aged man smiling.

It's just that Qian Cangyi knows that the hunter is not without results, but the results are not very dazzling.

From the first year of becoming a professional player, he made it to the finals, and he was much better than an untalented person like Miro.

"So, you want me to lose?" Qian Cangyi had an interested look on his face.

As long as the opponent's bid is suitable, Qian Cangyi doesn't mind playing a fake match, after all, Qian Jiangyue is completely able to avoid the soul test.

"No, with Mr. Miro's strength, if you lose the game, it will be too fake."

"What I want to ask Mr. Milo to do is, on the basis of a guaranteed victory, to make him think of despair and make him ...... Recognize your own gaps and choose to give up. ”

"In return, we will provide some things to Mr. Milo, and as for what exactly is needed, Mr. Milo can decide for himself." The middle-aged man's tone was calm.

"This is also a match-fixing, right?" Qian Cang asked.

"I believe Mister Milo has a way of passing the soul test." When he said this, the middle-aged man had crow's feet at the corners of his eyes.

Is that so...... Then say yes.

"I'll try." Qian Cang nodded.

The results of the soul test are comprehensive, and since there is no need to change the outcome of the game, the interrogation about the process of the game is bound to be the point.

"Thank you." The middle-aged man bowed deeply.

Back in the ring, the Hunter is a rather handsome man, dressed as his title suggests, with a wild style, which, according to statistics, is more akin to the archer.

When the scene is generated, it's a forest.

"I'll end your winning streak." The hunter's resolute face is full of righteousness.

The fans in the audience began to cheer.

After all, it is a person who will inherit hundreds of millions of family properties if he loses, and the number of fans is certainly not comparable to Qian Cangyi, in addition, because he has been winning continuously, many people already expect a defeat in Huangquan.

On Qian Cangyi's side, the three of them decided on the tactics of this game after discussion.

Precisely, it should be the way to win.

They intend to replicate the victory of the first game, not with weapons, but with fists.

"Hawkeye, come on."

Because of the way the hunter attacks, Hawkeye controls the body in this game, as his dynamic vision is quite strong.

As soon as the countdown was over, the hunter hid in the woods.

This is his home turf.

Hawkeye, on the other hand, plunged the black greatsword directly into the ground.

The audience began to cheer, and this method had not been used since the first battle with the Apostles.

Seeing this, the hunter walked out directly.

"What do you mean by that? I don't need you to let me. His face was puzzled.

"Thirty seconds." Hawkeye shook his arm.

"What?" The hunter wanted to say more, but the opponent had already rushed over, "I warn you, don't be too arrogant! ”

He started drawing the bow, because it was a game, it didn't require much skill, and there was an aim assist.

Under everyone's gaze, the arrow feathers flew past Hawkeye's ears.

Qian Cangyi, who was in a state of observation, found that under the perspective of the eagle's eye, he could almost clearly see the trajectory of the arrow, of course, to dodge, he still had to add a little prediction.

"Impossible!" The hunter drew the bow again, and the result was exactly the same.

Nameless fear suddenly crept through the hunter's mind, and he thought of Huangquan's first battle, but he didn't care because it turned out to be a problem with the regulator.

That's when he realized that maybe a problem with the regulator was never the root cause.

On the big screen, the two arrows just now were slowed down by the director, and all the audience could see it clearly.

The distance quickly closed, and Hawkeye soon came in front of the hunter.

"In that case, you're welcome." The hunter's eyes grew cold.

Skill, triple shot!

"It's over." Hawkeye whispered.

The closer you are, the less time Hawkeye has to dodge, but the hunter also forgets something, and the closer you are, the better you can see!

His triple shot did nothing other than give Hawkeye a slight pause for half a second.

Skill, Hound Dog!

A ferocious three-headed dog appeared next to the hunter, of course, only an illusion.

Even if the other party closes to him, it is two against one, the hunter is not worried, theoretically, no one's fighting style can restrain him, of course, the reverse is also true.

After Hawkeye approached, the Hunter pulled out his melee dagger as a weapon.

The two sides are on the verge of breaking out.

The audience who was originally cheering also began to hold their breath and even had a feeling of suffocation.

Who will win? Many people make choices in their minds.

With the help of the rules of the game, Hawkeye threw a punch with all his strength and directly smashed the image of the three-headed dog away, and at this time, the hunter had already swung his knife to stab.

It's just that, compared to Hawkeye, the Hunter's speed is too slow, and more importantly, it's not crisp at all.

After a sideways dodge the Hunter's attack, it all came to an end.

But Hawkeye doesn't directly deal with the hunter, but instead targets unimportant parts such as limbs.

"Truth be told, you don't have any talent." Hawkeye's voice reached the hunter's ears.

Like a judge's verdict.

He covered his face with his hands and refused to admit defeat.

Now he still has a chance.

The sound of cheering for the hunters also sounded in the audience, layer after layer, and the sound grew louder and louder.

I can't afford to lose this game! There are still so many people cheering for me, I still have dreams that have not been realized, one day, I must stand on the championship podium, definitely!

"Ahh The Hunter rolls sideways to distance himself and then releases the Skill Hound that has cooled down again.

The three-headed dog reappeared, only this time before he could start posing before he was kicked away by Hawkeye.

Hawkeye didn't speed up, and he walked towards the hunter step by step.

At this time, the hunter had already re-equipped the hunting bow, "I finally know why you did this, but I won't give up, even if I lose this game, I won't give up, you let them die this heart!" ”

Hearing this, Hawkeye stopped in his tracks.