Chapter Ninety-Nine: Utilization
Hearing Long Yi's words, the audience already vaguely knew the outcome of the victory and defeat, and they all cast their eyes on Qilu, waiting for him to fall. Many people are in a heavy mood, especially female viewers, who have a great affection for the silver-haired, cool-looking Qilu. Watching Qilu fall is a very psychologically unacceptable thing, and some female viewers even covered their eyes.
But he never fell, and he still stood in that position. What fell was Ryuichi, who had already walked out a few meters. As he walked, he suddenly tilted his body and fell into the muddy water, and it was only at this point that a stream of blood spurted out of Long Yi's back.
Qilu, on the other hand, slowly put the knife into his skin and glanced back at the dead Ryuichi.
"Your swordsmanship is also very good, I'm going to take back what I said before, it's just a radical technique. β
Qilu wiped his thumb on his forehead, and the blood stain was healed, and there was no trace of it, and there was no blood. This is not Qilu's ability, but because the knife is too fast, the tissues on both sides of the wound have not completely lost their vitality after the skin is cut, so the broken tissues and blood vessels can be reconnected with just a gentle press.
At the same time, it also shows that the knife did not cause serious injuries, but only injured the epidermis.
It turned out that what Long Yi said was a pity, not that it was a pity that Qilu died young, but that he didn't have the opportunity to make a few more moves with him.
The audience erupted in cheers, and people responded with warm applause for the excitement of this battle. The female audience who was worried just now finally put their minds at ease, and became even more obsessed with him because of his super strength, and cheered for Qilu like crazy. Even shouted out the words Qilu I love you.
Sanji smiled and nodded, as if to praise the two silently.
"Long Jianliu's move is very good, but it's a pity that there seems to be some deficiencies in front of the other party's Heavenly Sword Flow. The most commendable thing is that Qilu can still use his sword moves with such a heavy sword...... Not bad. β
Qilu picked up Ryuichi's bag and searched for the supplies in his bag, when a streamer appeared in the eastern sky, and a red point of light fell from the sky with a tail flame. It was a flare.
Qilu looked at the scoreboard, the only few names left on it were Snow Marks and the first person team, so it was already very obvious what this flare represented - Snow Marks were there.
But Kiru didn't go in the direction of the flare, he looked at the name of Ruluga Snow Mark on the scoreboard, and a smile on his face: "I'm sorry, Snow Mark. β
The sun was setting, the sky was solemn, and the whole arena seemed to be in deep thought.
Qilu didn't go to the aid of Snowmark, and he remained indifferent even though he knew that the flare was sent by Snowmark. This says something. Some issues that were previously easy to overlook.
The audience also gradually came back to their senses, and people were only shocked by Qilu's strength before, but ignored his identity.
"Aren't he allies with Ruluga, why didn't he rush over to support him?" there was a commotion in the audience.
The audience can see that not far away, Snow Marks is caught in an unprecedented bitter battle, and his life is in danger.
"Naruluga doesn't seem to be willing to use his abilities even if he dies, so it can't be that he has run out of mental power. Why didn't Qilu help him?"
"Haha, you're so naΓ―ve, his surname is Garcia after all. β
"That Ruluga is so innocent, he will definitely be used, this time it should be a lesson. β
This situation is already somewhat obvious, and Qilu may just be using the snow marks. For the audience, the biggest attraction of this melee mode is this unexpected situation, which is an accident of the human heart, involving betrayal and abandonment. People were as excited as they were at a beast taming show when they saw a beast fighting back against a tamer, but it was only a moment of excitement before they regained their composure.
No one was sorry, no one was indignant, everyone's face was a familiar expression of indifference, as if wearing an invisible mask, the entire audience was silent, only those girls who supported Qilu were abruptly shouting Qilu I love you, their voices were sharp and harsh.
In the VIP box, the Pope took out his pipe and lit the precious tobacco that his entourage had filled for him. After a while, the smoke cleared up, and Pissarro frowned, his displeasure palpable.
"Mom, Mom, why didn't Brother Qilu save Brother Luluga?" asked her mother a little girl a few years younger than Qilu in another box.
In addition to the little girl, there were three women seated in the box, a graceful and noble lady, and two young women.
"Don't call that little savage 'brother', only noble children who are older than you can be called 'brother', you know?" said the graceful woman to the little girl beside her, bending down.
"Oh, why didn't Brother Qilu save Brother Little Savage. β
"Hey, you kid ......" The woman had no choice but to answer her question: "If Liuli is Brother Qilu, do you want to win?"
"Of course I want to win!" said the girl named Ruri.
"If it's very dangerous to save people, you might lose, so will you still save people?"
Ruri thought for a moment and shook her head like a rattle.
"So, Brother Qilu doesn't want to lose, so he can't save people. β
"But Brother Qilu agreed to Brother Little Savage's ......"
"If Ruri agrees to the little savage, but if you go to save him, you may lose, then will Ruri go to save the little savage?"
Ruri frowned and hesitated.
"If you say yes......"
"Liuli," the noble lady lifted the light veil on her face and looked into Liuli's eyes: "Brother Qilu is just using the little savage, do you remember what it means?"
The lady's eyes were misty and deep, like an endless passage, and there was a light shining faintly in the depths of her pupils like a street lamp.
"Remember, use the means to get others to help you. Ruri replied.
"Well, that's good," the lady smiled and nodded, her eyes narrowed into a crescent. "Brother Qilu is using means to make Xiao Savage work for him, so that it will be easier for him to win,
"If you promise to fulfill it, it won't be called use, Brother Qilu lied to him, Brother Qilu won't save him at all, Brother Qilu promised him just to let him help lead the enemy away,
"Pretending to be a good friend can gain the trust of the other party, and he is not deeply involved in the world...... It is that children who have never been in and out of society are the most easily deceived, and they are good shields and followers. But these must not be seen by the other party, otherwise it will not work, does Liuli understand?"
The noble lady explains the behavior of Qilu to Xiao Liuli step by step, and at the same time teaches the skill of "utilization".
"I understand, but, but," Ruri said anxiously, "but deception can only be used once, and it can't be used again in the future." Once the little savage brother becomes very powerful in the future, isn't it ...... Is it a waste? It should be wooed. β
The noble lady and the two young women beside her glanced at each other with a look of delight.
The two young women were Ruri's older sisters, and they also smiled and touched Ruri's head.
"Liuli, you learn so fast, mother is very pleased, for valuable people, you can use 'wooing', 'favor' or 'buying', but where will that little savage become powerful? β
Liuli looked back at the snow marks that had fallen into a desperate situation in the arena, and her big eyes flickered, as if she was emitting an invisible light, just like an old shareholder seeing a potential stock.