Chapter 896: Three Defeats in a Row! (Supplement 33)

In order to make it easier for the audience to watch the battle, Olivia found markers, and regardless of these tens of thousands of dollars, even borrowed sword customer service, directly in front of and behind the five contestants, according to the order of their appearance, wrote down thick Arabic numerals, from the number 1 to the number 5.

Turning around, she tilted her head to look at Guan Cheng, suddenly smiled, stepped forward, wrote a big English letter Z in front of Guan Cheng, and smiled mischievously: "Okay, you are our ZERO!" ”

Several young people on the side raised their eyebrows, and the No. 1 contestant smiled: "Miss Morgan, do you want us to follow Zorro's example and mark a letter Z on this young gentleman according to the words you wrote?" ”

The players all wore microphones, and his voice instantly spread throughout the audience, which was full of superiority and strong self-confidence, and the elegant provocation method in line with the style of high society immediately made the young guests watching the game boil.

Many people formed a loudspeaker and shouted at the stage: "Anthony! Defeat him! "Let me see your Z, Anthony!"

Some people also chanted the names of the other players, and for the fifth player, everyone enthusiastically bloomed with a good-natured taunt: "Braden! Whoever takes down this arrogant Chinese in a while, you will defeat whoever you want! ”

"Haha, Brayden, why don't you wait for Anthony to win, and you're going to play like this? I'm sure you can beat all four of them! ”

The long-handed and long-legged Braden didn't say a word, and directly asked for a marker from Miss Morgan's hand, and changed the No. 5 on his body to KING!

When he finished revising, the atmosphere on the field also reached a climax, and countless people chanted one word: "KING!" ”

The directors looked at each other, and Director Connor laughed, "These little guys—"

"I don't know, I thought it was Leohhard coming!"

What he didn't know was that although Leo Hard did not appear, all the circumstances of the banquet were faithfully recorded, and at the end of the banquet, it would be sent to his desk in time.

Amid the enthusiastic cries of the crowd, Numbers Two through Number Four, along with Braden, retreated to the side of the stage, giving up their position in the center of the stage.

With the referee's whistle, the game officially begins!

Anthony, dressed in the No. 1 white sword suit, with his feet apart, one forward and one backward, stepping on a lunge, balancing with one hand back, his long sword forward, but the tip of the sword slightly downward—he did not make an aggressive offensive posture as he appeared, but chose a solid defensive stance.

Several players on the side looked at it and nodded secretly, and No. 2 even praised it with satisfaction: "Lao Tie, it's stable!" ”

Only Braden shook his head, sighed, and said, "Have you forgotten the rules of the game?" ”

How many players were stunned, the rules of the game? If you can't get a match point in one minute, even if you lose, the second player will have to be forced to play.

The faces of several young people changed, and the second who lost his words no longer cared that the game was still in progress, and shouted at Anthony: "Attack!" Attack! You idiot! ”

Before he finished speaking, Anthony had already taken a step forward and took the initiative to attack, obviously, before the second shouted, he found out that the defense could not solve the problem!

Because, Guan Cheng and him put on exactly the same defensive posture!

Damn it!

Didn't this Chinese take the initiative to provoke? Isn't it claimed to be a dozen N?

I thought it was a king, NND, but I didn't know it was a bronze until I fought?!

Anthony, who was full of grievances, launched a fierce offensive, and the sword pointed directly at the Z-shaped starting point on the opponent's chest, and pulled out a string of sword flowers like a storm.

In stark contrast to him, it is Guan Cheng's movements, at first glance, his movements seem to be two beats slower than Anthony, if Anthony is dancing a cheerful square dance, then Guan Cheng is a live old man playing Tai Chi.

But every time, Anthony's sword was steadily blocked by him, and the two swords clashed frequently, and a string of pleasant dangdang sounds erupted in the air, as if the rain hit the plantain, almost forming a line.

When the young guests under the stage were dazzled, a rapid whistle sounded, as if a drop of water had fallen into the oil pot, and the audience instantly boiled-

One minute!

It's a minute!

The Chinese actually defended!

Several onlookers looked very bad, the so-called bystanders are clear, they are masters of this way, they can see it more clearly than others, Anthony this time, I am afraid that he has played at a super level, and even they themselves dare not guarantee, no, it is completely impossible to do it, under Anthony's fierce offensive, they can defend perfectly!

It is more likely that they will attack each other and get match points from each other.

No. 3 and No. 4 stretched out their hands at the same time and patted No. 2 on the shoulders of No. 2 respectively, No. 2 took a deep breath in a complicated mood, put on a mask neatly, crossed his long legs, and joined the attacking camp.

He wisely didn't start on Anthony's side, but formed a horn with him to avoid interfering with each other.

Guan Cheng secretly praised in his heart, worthy of being a master who has learned Western swords since he was a child, even if they have learned one-on-one swordsmanship since childhood, at this time, in the case of two against one, they naturally adopted a staggered attack mode, obviously, let him be tired of dealing with it and finally lost.

From the bottom of the stage, Guan Cheng's movements seem to be slower, but it also seems to be more complete, when one person attacked, the sound of the two swords that were almost connected into a line has become a rhythmic RAP, and some people even whistled, and the scene was accompanied by music:

"You have a sword, I have a sword, a sword and a sword!"

"Swords and swords intersect, no one is seen, oh, letter Z, letter Z-"

In the end, the atmosphere of the audience was once again extremely high, and the referee whistled for the second time in the sound of everyone singing "letter Z-" in laughter.

No. 3 stepped onto the stage very quickly, and the three of them unceremoniously sandwiched the gate city in the middle, showing a 60-degree angle between each other, this time, there was no longer a staggered attack, and the three of them launched an attack at the same time.

Although only two minutes have passed, the physical exertion is very amazing, Anthony's forehead is sweaty, and his eyes in the helmet become blurred from time to time, but he is still persistent, relying entirely on years of experience and feel to maintain the frequency of attack.

Suddenly, the sword in his hand transmitted back the texture of touching the real thing, his eyes lit up, and he was overjoyed, and it pierced him! Hahahaha, finally pierced him!

In the next second, a sharp exclamation from his companion sounded in his ears: "Anthony! ”

His chest seemed to be lightly pricked by something, and the blue side of the Chinese people representing the defenders on the electronic screen next to him lit up with a bright number 1 at the same time!

Sekijo, score!

33/41, 8 chapters left to make it up!!

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