Chapter 43: The Pande Athletic Conference
The next day, Liu Zheng got up early.
When he walked into the yard, he found the little boy brushing his horse, and the griffon's iron hooves shook his head and tail in comfort.
"Sir, your horse is so good, I have never seen such a good horse." The little boy stroked the griffon's iron hooves' beautiful muscles and exclaimed.
"This is a first-class griffon's iron hoof, the best horse in the world." Liu Zheng said while doing the five-bird play.
"It's good, I want to have such a good horse when I grow up, and be a powerful knight like you." The little boy wisted.
"I'm not a knight." Liu Zheng shook his head.
"Isn't someone as powerful as you a knight?" The little boy wondered.
"Either a strong person is a knight, a knight must have something to protect, I'm just a passerby." Liu Zheng explained casually.
What's more, guarding where there is destruction is enjoyable.
When you break everything that is old, there will naturally be someone who will come out to protect the new thing.
After playing a complete set of five-bird plays, Liu Zheng felt that he was in the right state, so he was ready to go to the conference venue.
"Come on, sir. The ham is really delicious. The little boy made a gesture of encouragement.
Liu Zheng smiled and nodded, and went out in the direction of the conference.
The venue of the conference was not far from the little boy's house, and with Liu Zheng's foot strength, it took less than half an hour to arrive.
At this time, the venue was already full of people, and it was indeed very lively.
Liu Zheng walked to the player's area and took the token given to him by the owner of the Changgegang Arena to the staff.
The staff completed the registration according to the process and quickly introduced the qualifications.
Even if the contestants are already the best of the best, after all, it is an all-pande competition, and the base is too large.
Therefore, the competition is divided into qualifiers and official competitions, which are divided into two days.
The first day was the qualifiers, which were divided into eight matches, all of which were group matches differentiated by the color of clothing, and the two-handed swords were used uniformly.
After saying the rules, the staff took a lottery for Liu Zheng to draw, and then drew the second yellow.
It's not a bad game, and if you finish it early, you can rest early to recover your strength.
After receiving his clothes and weapons, Liu Zheng waited in the waiting room with the players in the same field.
Everyone was a little nervous, and there was no chat between the team.
There was silence in the arena, except for the faint sounds of fighting and shouts from the spectators.
I don't know how long it took, but the usher opened the door and motioned for them to enter.
Everyone rushed in, and then walked to the corresponding position of their respective squads.
Liu Zheng looked at the venue, it was worthy of the all-pande athletic conference, which was much wider than the arena in Changge Port, and the decoration was more luxurious.
"But it's still not as good as my dream gladiatorial arena." It's been a long time since I've entered the Dream Realm gladiatorial arena, and Liu Zheng suddenly misses those sand sculpture rewards.
"It's game on." There were no gimmicks in the qualifiers, and the start and end were straightforward.
Liu Zheng shouted: "Guard my back." ”
Then he rushed towards the nearest red team, regardless of whether his teammates heard it or not.
The strength of the players in the Pande Athletic Conference really went up to a big level, and in the face of Liu Zheng's thunderous blow, the players of the red team actually blocked it, and even counterattacked.
Of course, it was also because it was a two-handed sword that Liu Zheng was not familiar with, if it was a long stick, when he was framed, he would have already stabbed his opponent in the throat.
But with his powerful attributes and actual combat experience, Liu Zheng is still a terrifying battlefield monster even if he uses unfamiliar weapons.
He let go of his weapon, knocked out his opponent's sword with a single fist, and then grabbed his opponent's pants and threw him directly on the back, and the opponent immediately rolled his eyes.
Then pick up your opponent's sword and slash up to block the enemy's sword slashed from the side.
Stick to the opponent's hilt, rush forward quickly, and directly push the opponent down with brute force, and then the tip of the sword is dotted in the throat, and the referee signals that the kill is successful.
"Guys, don't you save your pride for the official competition?" Liu Zheng looked back at his teammates who were still hesitating.
The players on the yellow team glanced at each other, but still lowered their heads and followed.
If the formation of the yellow team is an awl, Liu Zheng is the sharpest cone.
Under the protection of his teammates, Liu Zheng began his furious assault.
With the addition and multiplication of the "Martial Arts Wizard" trait, the two-handed weapon proficiency of 220 exerts the effect of 330.
Although only basic skills are instilled into instinct, the basic skills that have been tempered and tempered plus super high attributes, in the words of martial arts novels, are "heavy swords without edges, great ingenuity without work".
He charges all the way, killing those who can kill directly, and knocking out weapons or destroying balance when he can't, allowing his teammates to mend their swords.
Unlike killing on the battlefield with armor and heavy weapons, this direct confrontation of body and martial arts made him even more excited.
Taking a deep breath, his waist floated, and his hands held the yin and yang, Liu Zhengqing snorted, and actually used his two-handed sword to make Juhe slash.
"Click", the RED opponent watched in amazement as his sword was cut in two, and he really smelled death when the blade of the wooden sword passed through his chest.
"Where the hell is this monster?" With a hint of fear and a hint of reluctance, he withdrew from the ring.
Marbury was a bard, but he didn't like love stories, he loved the blood-pumping battle stories the most.
Looking at the unstoppable young man in the arena, inspiration poured out of his mind like a spring.
"His face was as majestic as a god"
"His sword is the thunder of sanctions"
"His movements are as dark as discernment"
"His intentions are like caves"
"He is as powerful as the sun"
"His momentum burned like a flame"
He kept chanting, and gradually affected the people around him, spreading like water waves.
"What's his name? Who knows what his name is? Such a powerful gladiator is by no means unknown. Someone kept asking loudly.
"Wallace, the 'Swift Wolf', he is the strongest gladiator in Changge Harbor." Someone from the Crow Realm recognized Liu Zheng.
"How vulgar. We should call him 'Burning Flame' Wallace. Marbury pursed his lips, then shouted feverishly.
"'Burn the Flame' Wallace!" As if witnessing the birth of a new legend, the audience was completely enthusiastic.
"This nickname is okay, it's better than the previous one." Liu Zheng also heard the cheers of the audience.
Let the flames burn harder, and he quickened his attack.
Because he found that he also had experience points for defeating these opponents, and he gave a lot of money, so he couldn't waste it.
The players of the yellow team behind him hurriedly followed helplessly and angrily.
All the scenery and glory were snatched away by Liu Zheng alone, but they seemed to have become servants following the knights, which made them very unhappy.
But after all, it's still important to be promoted, and wait until the official competition, and then let this guy pay off all the accounts that humiliated them today.