Chapter 46: Good Guy Card and Shut Up

Time seemed to freeze, and under the violent movements, the air turbulence rubbed Qin Xin's shoulders and arms like a substance, and the blade of the sword like red lightning pierced straight into Gao Ride's right eye. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

That inexplicable deflection disappeared, and this stab was undisturbed!

Throughout! Stir! Pick up the corpse and smash it on the ground!

Qin Xin's eyeballs were bloodshot, his eyes were surging with the desire to destroy like molten iron, and the real scene reflected in his pupils was covered with a layer of distorted light and shadow.

In front of him was Gao Ride, who had taken off his sensor armor, was covered in bruises, and had given up resistance.

Behind the two old men who were still pulling, Gao Ling had already arrived at the viewing platform, and she covered her eyes, unwilling to see the tragic scene that was about to happen.

The arena is still noisy, and the commentary in the headset is still commenting: "Gao Ride has always been good at grappling, but this time he failed to drag Qin Xin into a protracted battle, I think it is because the power of the butterfly is too expensive, and he can no longer maintain his ability to deflect armor."

In front of the Tiger of Winter Name, who is known for his fast and ferocious fast attack, it is necessary to maintain the rhythm and pay attention to the consumption, which is clearly beyond the level of the Gao Ride player. It's a great game, the winner has been decided, and it's time for the referee to stop. ā€

No one called a stop, and the referee was pretending to look at the scenery.

Qin Ye and Gao Shan were about to make a move, but there was a chill behind the two of them, and the faint light around Gao Shan's body dimmed, and the black tornado that had just taken shape at Qin Ye's feet was also crushed and scattered by an invisible force.

"Look at it well, do you two still want to make a move in my eyes, to raze the entire gymnasium?"

"Ise-sensei......" "Ise-shou-samaru!"

It is not like the children to become more and more soft-hearted, and it is only after the blood of the chess players and chess pieces that they stain the chessboard that they understand what reverence is.

The boy who was raised in the cradle should also see the real world and get out of the arms of his parents.

The short old man in the distance knocked the smoke pot of the bamboo pipe dry tobacco bag on the sole of his shoe, and the fine ash that had been burned fell in a puff.

No one could stop the blade from dying even more intensely red.

The whole picture suddenly turned black.

In the living room of Jingshan Qin's house, Luo Yu turned off the TV that broadcast the national kendo competition.

"In order to maintain the image of your brother and lover in your hearts, let's see it later."

Qin Li was about to say something, but Zuo Ling had already stood up, and the tablet that had been holding the precious information was left on the sofa behind him.

The tragedy of the national competition, the uproar, the withdrawal, the condemnation of public opinion, and the fact that she would never be able to return to the forest patrol hall and the forest, these imminent consequences quickly flashed through her mind.

He can be contacted immediately with the cyan area of consciousness, but ......

Zuo Ling pursed his lips vigorously and said to Luo Yu: "Auntie, can you send me to him as soon as possible?" ā€

Luo Yu took her hand and shook it, then turned her head and picked up the phone in the living room: "Let Lu Tong arrange a road to the Guanyue Gymnasium." ā€

Almost as soon as he put down the phone, the floor in the center of the living room turned into a swirling black swamp.

At Luo Yu's signal, Zuo Ling stepped into it and quickly sank.

Qin Li didn't follow, she stared at the swirling black quagmire until it shrank to restore the floor it had come from.

"Phew, I really can't watch calmly, I'm angry." The girl raised her head and said in a brisk voice, "I have decided, Mom, I want to be the daughter of the twelve families." ā€

Luo Yu looked at her daughter in front of her for a long time: "Then I will teach you, the answer of the twelve families in the face of provocation." ā€

……

Time doesn't stand still, and the blade is still moving forward.

The fierce wind made Goride's cheeks ache, and the rapidly shortening distance signaled the imminence of death, and he spread his hands and fell backwards in a cross.

He had been pushed to the edge of the ring, where he had set the goalpost with two severed swords, and the other half of the gray-white broken sword was twenty or thirty centimeters away from Gao Ride's left hand side.

As Gao Ride fell back, Qin Xin changed his sword momentum, and the Dye Qiu sword changed from a straight stab at the end to an oblique downward stab, and the tip of the sword pointed at Gao Ride's eye socket. He had already decided to stab Goride in the head the moment he fell to the ground, and then stomped on his chest and tossed his head off to complete a bloody shot.

Gao Ride's half-truncated sword had been changed to his left hand at some point.

As he leaned back, the broken sword he held in his left hand had merged with the broken sword stuck in the ground, and Qin Xin's sword was only three inches away from his head!

The enraged swordsman roared and stabbed out the red sword in his hand with all his might.

Touched by the Blade! The blade of the sword pierces!

The strength of the red sword was not dissipated, and it directly penetrated into the stone ring, and the power of the instant explosion made the broken stone whine and fly away, and a cloud of smoke and dust rose up, enveloping the two people who were standing and lying on the edge of the ring.

The smoke and dust were scattered, and the stabbed target was shattered.

Qin Xin's anger was vented in this sword, and gradually calmed down, and he looked down at his feet.

Gao Ride's gray-white bamboo sword, which had already been broken, had become a pile of bamboo slag.

In Qin Xin's blood-red eyes, madness had been replaced by calmness again.

He looked at the bamboo sword residue on the ground thoughtfully, no wonder the tanuki face held on for so much shorter time than in the materials I had read, it turned out that most of the butterfly power was stored in the two bamboo swords.

Just when he was at the last moment, Gao Ride decisively triggered the butterfly power in the bamboo sword, which made Qin Xin, who had lost his mind, involuntarily change the target of the stab.

Precise taunts make things that are attached to the power of butterflies a priority target for opponents.

In previous matches, he had only made the irrelevant parts of his body more mocking, deforming the opponent's attack, and thus profiting from the stalemate situation of exchanging injuries for injuries, so it was considered an ability such as deflecting armor.

Qin Xin put away the dyed autumn sword and looked at the embarrassed opponent lying on the ground in front of him again.

I have to admit that I was put in the face of this tanuki, but what is his purpose?

On the ground, Gao Ride, who was in tatters, rubbed his tanuki face and got up.

"You can resist not cutting me when I'm so cheap, Lao Qin, you're a good person." Gao Ride shouted in an exaggerated manner, then waved and jumped out of the ring.

Celebratory ribbons flew over the seats of the Fudana Forestry University, and the arena was filled with cheers, and for most spectators, they could not see the intrigue and the danger, it was just a good game.

Qin Xin also stepped out of the ring that was destroyed after the confrontation, and a group of staff in charge of repairing it surrounded him.

After a violent state, he felt a little tired. didn't have time to think about the reason for Gao Ride's abnormal performance, he walked from the player's passage to the teacher Gao Shan to say hello, and planned to go back to the Winter Emperor's Jing Annex to rest.

Anger will make the desire to destroy difficult to control, and the restless desire to destroy makes people irritable, this game, this weakness may have been exposed, you have to find a way.

Qin Xin lowered his head and walked slowly, and the passage for the participating teams was very empty at this time.

A hurried sound of footsteps came from around the corner, and Qin Xin stopped, so as not to bump into someone.

Zuo Ling?

He looked at her as she came out of the corner and stopped.

Qin Xin saw that Zuo Ling's pale cheeks were a little crimson, did he run over? Is there something you want to say to me in a hurry?

"Shut up."

The wind came close with the hem of her clothes, and she grabbed him by the collar.

I don't care if you're going to cry or you're going to laugh.

Qin Xin lowered his head and wanted to speak, but her strong thin lips sealed his mouth.

"You don't have to say anything to me." Zuo Ling let go of his hand and lips and said to him, "I don't know how to comfort the monkey. ā€