Chapter 58: Final (1)

On the sixth floor of a building, Zhou Huayu sat on the sofa, waiting for the time to come.

Since they don't have to fight in person, employees naturally use their brains, or at most brain masks, but they don't open the nutrition bin, not to mention that the consumption of the nutrition bin is relatively large, but it is very troublesome to get in and out of it when they are stripped naked.

"Mr. Zhou, Fang Xin's green jade gourd has been launched." A supervising employee said.

"How much time is left?"

"There are twenty-five minutes left, and he is debugging in the activity area."

"What's going on in the news media?"

"Eleven media outlets have asked for interviews and follow-ups." The employee pulled out a stack of papers: "Twenty-three more companies and organizations have contacted us to ask for advertising or pointers." ”

Zhou Huayu took it and took a look at it, and put his hands together: "Continue to observe and record, in the name of this agency, you send a message to ask Fang Xin's opinion on this competition." ”

"Yes, Mr. Zhou!" The message was sent immediately, and everyone waited, because everyone knew that Fang Xin would not reply to the message immediately, but it seemed that this time, he was still very lucky, and after two minutes, Fang Xin had already answered.

"Mr. Zhou, the message has come, so as to win."

"Trying to win? Just those four words? ”

"Yes, just those four words."

Zhou Huayu's eyes were deep, he didn't speak, and after a while, he asked, "Do you want to be grouped in the national lottery?" ”

"Yes, Mr. Zhou, do you want to interfere?" Everyone in the industry knows that this draw group is strange if there is no problem.

"No need, anyway, sooner or later, let me see his ability, and I can also decide how much we invest in the next step." Zhou Huayu said.

In fact, he knew the reason in his heart. If Fang Xin officially joins the An Yi Jing Society, the Jing Society will definitely use its strength to escort it. At least not to lose in these aspects, but now Fang Xin is just a consultant, so that's it.

"Mr. Zhou, it's a draw!" Employees are reporting again.

Five minutes later, the 36,000 players across the country were drawn and grouped, and immediately, the order of ten battles for each person came out.

"Mr. Zhou, this is the list." Soon, Fang Xin's list of ten games on the first day came out.

"Hey. Really! Zhou Huayu saw it and smiled, one of the swordsmen on the list was a third-order swordsman, and he was also a team commissioned by the organizer himself. Specifically to fight those who are on a winning streak.

This third-order swordsman is naturally an old qualification, and if Fang Xin can defeat him, he can naturally prove that he is a fourth-order.

Almost at the same time, a man was sitting quietly in a chair, and although the red dot lit up on the nutrition chamber and the countdown was being done, he lit a cigarette and hid himself in the mist.

That's one of his jobs this year, breaking some people's streaks. Of course, I can reach the finals at most, and I can't participate in the finals. And even if you participate, you may not be able to enter

But not only can you get the normal reward, but you can also get a special bonus of one million, I believe that this year's source of livelihood will be available, and you can also pay to join the imperial expedition.

After the last time I withdrew by myself. Think of nothing every day. It's just diligent cultivation.

At this point, the countdown reached fifteen minutes. He put down his cigarette, took off his clothes, and went into the nutrition chamber.

"Pursuit, are you online now?"

"It's already live."

"The division has ended, we arranged for you to go to the one hundred and sixty-first group, and in the sixth game today, you will meet Qingyu Hulu, I hope you can break his winning streak." Instructions came from the other side.

"Understood!" The man said, his "seeking" call, glowing to indicate that the wait was over.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the first day of the Ivy Cup Novice Regional Finals has begun, and there are still ten minutes left, so let's recall the sixteen players who have maintained their winning streak!" Qian Huaying reported loudly in her light brain that the program was originally prepared, and then inserted the information of the sixteen contestants.

"Qian Huaying, are you going to follow this Fang Xin as a whole? There will be a lot of risk! A man took advantage of the interval to give a cup of ice fruit, and then said: "As long as he loses once, the audience will plummet, you might as well track those famous players, their strength is more stable." ”

Qian Huaying didn't look back, and said, "I believe he can succeed." ”

She has already transferred all her unit credit for the year, if she fails, it will be difficult to have independent resources in the future, but if she succeeds, quadrupling it is considered less.

"Why?"

"Feel!" Qian Huaying said directly, at this time, she was already connected to Fang Xin's preparation area.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's put the camera directly at our handsome young man, it seems that our genius young swordsman is still very calm, and now he is ready, well, hesitating what clothes to wear!" Qian Huaying appeared in the report with a smile on her face at this time: "Whether it is white, blue, or red, this is a very serious question." ”

The news camera was playing, but fortunately, changing clothes was just a data simulation, and it was impossible for people to see it, so Fang Xin in the shot hesitated for a moment and changed into a white swordsman suit.

"Ah, our young swordsman likes white, and many of our friends who like him should remember it!"

As soon as she said this, many people did add a "like white" clause to Fang Xin's file, of course, this is only for some people who like him, and it does not include the official intelligence file at present.

"The list is out, the first game, is the blue cat with 69 wins and 21 defeats, his points are 48.8 points, ah, and our teenager already has 1625.1 points, the difference is huge, for the green jade gourd, winning, but only earn 11.8 points, but if you lose, the blue cat can earn 325 points at one time!"

At this time, Fang Xin didn't pay attention to it, he had already walked into the entrance of the competition venue, which was also a corridor, a door released some light, and Fang Xin directly pushed the door open.

It seemed that the 36,000-person competition was still too much, and Fang Xin entered through the door and saw that the ground was still a square, not a completely virtualized random background.

A moment later, a white light flashed on the opposite side, and a door opened in the white light, and a swordsman appeared.

The other party seemed to be very cautious, and his breathing became slow, and he adjusted his breathing while patiently moving up slowly, as if waiting for a good opportunity.

Fang Xin frowned slightly, pressed the hilt of his sword, and stepped forward.

At this moment, the other party suddenly erupted, rushed forward, and stabbed towards Fang Xin in an instant.

Fang Xin stepped forward sideways, seized the opportunity to attack, the sword light flashed, and a stream of blood arrows suddenly erupted from the opponent's shoulder, the other party snorted in pain, and the sword in his hand shook, but at this time, Fang Xin really did not hesitate, the sword light swallowed, the other party was hit by another sword, and the second sword was stabbed into the side of the chest!

This sword was undoubtedly fatal, and when it was drawn, the man fell to the ground with a bang, blood dripping down the square.

The battle is very fast, this is the real sword competition, like the sword competition on the earth, it is indeed a trick.

"Qingyu Hulu 101 wins, 101 consecutive wins, 11.8 points, five minutes later automatically enter the next game!" An announcement was issued.

"Mr. Zhang, you are a professional swordsman, what do you think of this?" After Qian Huaying played the footage of the first victory, she asked a guest to give advice.

"Qingyu Gourd is undoubtedly a real professional swordsman, who can quickly grasp the weakness of the human body's rhythm and give a fatal blow, you can see how he draws his sword and grabs the fighter in slow motion."

When the video was full, Mr. Zhang began to comment, pointing out the relationship between rhythm and pace one by one: "Look, this sword pierced into the shoulder, has cut off the nerve and muscle trunk of the hand, even if there is no more sword, this hand is useless, and it has already won, but the green jade gourd did not hesitate to pierce in, this is the gap in the ribs, and the piercing happened to pierce the heart, so there is no salvation for the middle, this is a real killing technique." ”

Data simulation, minus the gore, but explain the main points of swordsmanship one by one.

"Is this kind of murder a characteristic of Yuemen?"

"No, it can only be said that it is the personal characteristics of this swordsman who has been refined and formed, from the previous games, we can see that Qingyu Hulu is a swordsman who is extremely good at fighting, if there is no targeted training, even a swordsman of the same level will suffer, once he shoots, it will definitely make the opponent fatal or disabled."

"But the movements are chic and good-looking, and they have the bearing of a master." Qian Huaying couldn't help but say this, the camera close-up was that Fang Xin's white clothes were not spilled with a little blood, his eyes were calm, and the tip of the sword was downward, so that the blood dripped down and would not splash out when he swung it down. "In this case, there are special terms to describe in swordsmanship, and it can only be said that this swordsman has excellent psychological quality, and it is very dangerous!" Mr. Zhang commented on it.

"Okay, thank you to our guest of honor, Mr. Zhang, the second game is about to start, let's continue to track!" Qian Huaying said, and sure enough, the countdown had begun, white light began to emerge, and the second game began.