"The Junior Sword Tournament, the quarterfinals, begins. ”

The Chief Witness shouted the start of the game on stage, and then it was the entire audience in the audience that boiled over, for whom this was the beginning of the most unmissable show of the year.

In the round of 32 and the round of 16, Dye Qi won without incident, although at the cost of another injury to his left hand. However, under the doctor's bandage, he is now able to move.

Yuro was also worried about Dye Qi's injury, but after thinking about it, his injury didn't seem to have anything to do with him, so she didn't bother with him, but her eyes glanced at Dye Qi from time to time.

"The quarterfinals, the first game, was played by Boshga Village Dye Qi against Boshga Village Satters. ”

After all, at the climax of the conference, Dye Qi was not surprised by the commentator who appeared, while Satters on the other side was completely accustomed to this kind of occasion.

From the round of 16 onwards, the venue has become a full-court battle. It also means more physical exertion and more intense fighting.

"Match!"

The witness raised his hand.

"This time... Definitely. ”

Dye Qi clenched the sword in his hand, and the temperature of his palm seemed to ignite the long sword.

"Let's go!"

The two rushed out at the same time, which was a battle between a heavy sword and a flexible long sword, and it was also the end of a long-standing feud between the two.

The greatsword fell, kicking up dust from the ground. But the blow didn't hit Ranqi, and he jumped in the air to dodge the fatal blow.

The sword danced and stabbed at Satters, with a slight chill. He immediately raised his sword above his head to block the onslaught of the rain. But Dye Qi's high-speed swordsmanship did not stop there.

After turning and landing, he stepped out with a lunge, swinging a powerful sword strike from right to left. Although Saters was unable to pull back the greatsword he was defending, the iron bracers on both hands helped him to mount the attack.

"Don't give it to me,"

Satters' charge shook the dust around him.

"Too arrogant!"

The powerful slash was swung out in an instant, and the blade thrown at high speed caught even Dye Qi off guard, and after he hurriedly blocked it with a long sword, he was still shot away a distance of several meters.

It's a strange force. Dye Qi thought so. At the same time, the left hand, which had just been bandaged, seemed to have recurred at this time.

"At times like this..."

Dye Qi gripped the upper arm of his left hand, which began to ach faintly.

"Cut, it's nothing more than a dying throe. ”

Satters turned the greatsword in his hand behind him, and the air currents that it brought with it blew his hair up.

The pain was reduced a lot, and Dye Qi got up again. The advantage of playing full-court is that you don't lose your qualification because you go out of bounds.

"I'm still not losing!"

He lunged out again, his sword slashing out from the right behind him, but he was struck down by the massive blade.

Volume suppresses speed. It's like a giant shield, and it doesn't need a high reflex nerve.

"Are you there, tickle me. ”

The suppressive multiple swings forced Dye Qi into the distance, and the strong power made Dye Qi have no spare strength to parry, but fortunately, Satters's sword speed was not too fast, and Dye Qi was still able to react.

"Oh, the players on the field come and go, and they seem to be of equal strength. ”

At this point, the narrator uses the psychionic technique of voice transmission to begin the explanation to all the audience.

"But for now, it's our three-time champion, Satres, who has the upper hand. ”

At this, the crowd suddenly began to cheer, and everyone shouted Satters' name.

"Got it. ”

Satters pointed his sword at Dyeqi.

"You can't win me at all. ”

"Not necessarily. ”

Dye Qi exerts power with his legs, ready to sprint to the back of his opponent.

"Compared to speed, you are no match for me. ”

In the blink of an eye, Dye Qi was already close to Satters, but instead of directly drawing his sword, he half-crouched down and went around behind him from his left hand.

Before he could turn around, Saters was hit by a sword blow from behind, and he almost didn't stand firm. But in this attack, Dye Qi did not attack Sutters ruthlessly. After all, in this kind of competition, deliberate killing is not allowed.

But such a blow was enough to shake Satters' self-confidence, and Dye Qi thought so.

The more conceited a person is, the more he can't stand the blow.

Immediately after the attack, he distanced himself, and Dye Qi knew that if he was greedy for a knife, he would definitely be blown away by the big sword at that distance.

But just such an attack still couldn't defeat the boy in front of him.

At this moment, a strong sound of breaking wind came from in front of Ran Qi, and he hurriedly took out his sword, deflecting the black shadow that flew over and smashing it into the stone wall behind him.

"Bastard. ”

Dye Qi looked back at the stone wall behind him, on which was Satters' stone greatsword.

It seems that this person really wants to kill me. Dye Qi clearly felt it at this time. The blow just now was obviously aimed at his head.

"Die. ”

Satters said and rushed straight up.

Facing him with his bare hands, Dye Qi was a little incredible, did this guy want to fight with himself with his fists.

But this can be regarded as giving him a big advantage, after all, Satters has not practiced boxing, so rushing up without a plan is probably just a random dance.

Dye Qi raised his sword and slashed out from top to bottom, but he didn't expect Saters to dodge, but the same punch was blasted out.

If Dye Qi's sword is cleaved, then Sats will definitely die.

Although he is a heinous person, Dye Qi still does not want to take the lives of others.

The blade of the sword turned, slashing at Satters' shoulder with little force. The fist wind slammed into Dye Qi's abdomen, and the sharp pain in the moment made his eyes black.

His throat was sweet, and something warm ran down the corner of his mouth.

"Dyeqi!"

Yuro and Riel in the special seat shouted out at almost the same time. Although Manro didn't shout as loudly as they did, he was visibly angry when he looked at his face.

"I took advantage of the kindness of others. ”

Manroe gritted his teeth and said.

Dye Qi was completely unable to move from the blow and fell to the sand. The countdown of the witnesses rang in my ears. If he doesn't get up at the end of the day, then he's lost.

"Ten"

The middle-aged man's merciless voice rang out.

"Nine"

"Stand up. ”

Rare shouted to Dye Qi in the special room.

"Eight"

"It's over. Ant. ”

Satters turned dismissively, bracing for the upcoming victory.

"Seven"

"Dye Qi..."

Yoro clasped his hands together and prayed for a miracle.

"Six"

"I... Haven't lost yet..."

Dye Qi forcibly cheered up, although his body was still in severe pain, but what was more painful than this severe pain was failure, especially losing to the person in front of him.

"I haven't lost yet. ”

Dye Qi repeated.

"The game continues. ”

Dye Qi covered the abdomen with his left hand, and raised his sword with his right hand to point at Satus.

"Your attack isn't enough. ”

"Cut. ”

Satters pulled out the giant sword on his back again, it was easy for him to kill Dye Qi, he just didn't expect that the heavy punch just now didn't kill him.

The battle resumed, but this time, Dye Qi had a clear advantage.

In the special seat, Riel was relieved to see Dye Qi stand up again, but Yuro did not, and she could also see that the current Dye Qi had no ability to defeat Satters at all.

But why would he still fight, doing such stupid things.

"Why. ”

She asked the maid beside her.

"Probably, Mr. Dye Qi doesn't want to lose. ”

The maid replied.

"It's impossible to win, is it? ”

"Maybe that's true, but if you throw in the towel at the beginning, you really don't have a chance to win. ”

The maid looked at Yuro with a deep meaning in her eyes.

"That's how we feel as human beings, we don't want to lose to others, and even if we lose, we will stand up again. ”

"Repeating the cycle of failure, is it fun? ”

"It's very painful, Miss Yoro. ”

The maid paused.

"But not admitting defeat is proof of being born. ”

Hearing this, Yuro did not continue to reply, but fell into deep thought.

"Actually, Miss wants Mr. Dye Qi to win. ”

"Huh. ”

As if he had been seen through, Yorodon blushed in shame.

"Actually, everyone here is the same, even if it's me, I hope that Mr. Dye Qi can win. ”

"But it's useless to just hope. ”

"No, it's because of hope that he can win. ”

The maid turned her gaze to the dyer in the field, and so did Yuro. Her hands clenched on the armrests of her wheelchair, and she prayed in her heart for Dyeqi's victory.

Why is this so, why do you want him to win?

What exactly is this feeling?

Yuro couldn't answer herself.

The two on the battlefield fought fiercely, and Dye Qi's high-speed swordsmanship slowly regained the advantage, holding the sword in both hands, and stabbed towards Satters's throat.

But the latter still blocked the attack, although not very timely.

"I..."

Instead of being forced, Dye Qi continued to move forward.

"You can't lose, it's just you!"

With an instantaneous force, even Satters didn't expect that the sharp long sword turned into a starlight in an instant, and smashed the former giant sword blade into pieces.

But the price of the powerful sword blow was Dye Qi's left hand, and the wound that had been bandaged before had exploded in an instant, so that now his left hand had become a little bloody and blurry.

"Dye Qi..."

Yuro covered his mouth, she had never seen such a serious injury, and if he was not treated, his left arm could be permanently crippled.

"You kid. ”

Although the blade of Sattus's sword was destroyed, the whole sword did not lose its form, and if Dye Qi had attacked the middle of the sword body at that time, he might have lost.

But it didn't hit, that's his problem.

Satters lunged out, charging for the next powerful slash as he sprinted. Dye Qi hadn't moved since the sword strike just now, after all, with such an injury, it was normal for him to be unable to move for the time being.

"Die!"

The giant sword swung out and slashed at Dye Qi's head.

"Give me a win!"

At this time, Yuro in the special seat suddenly shouted loudly, which also frightened the people around him.

"Ah, of course!"

When he looked up again, a blue light crossed Dye Qi's eyes. Both Manroe and Dinger were surprised to notice the change in the special room.

The long sword was filled with blue light, and the subtle glowing blue particles continued to gather on the long sword of Dye Qi. He swung his sword and collided with Satters' greatsword.

The blue light exploded, and Dye Qi knelt on the ground weakly. After a while, a huge stone blade fell from the sky and plunged heavily into the ground.

If the weapon is destroyed, it will be judged negative.

"Victory... The winner was actually a first-time contestant, which was so unexpected. ”

The narrator didn't expect that this little-known child would defeat the three-time champion Satters in one fell swoop.

"In the first game of the quarterfinals, the winner was dyed. ”

So said the witness.

The audience didn't seem to expect the unfolding of the situation, and there was a dead silence after the victor was announced, but it didn't take long for Manro to stand up and applaud, and then everyone was moved.

Waves of applause came from all directions, and Dye Qi knelt on the ground enjoying the glory of the moment.

Won.

Won the first time.

Dye Qi had the urge to cry, but he was too tired to even have the strength to cry.

"Dyeqi!"

At this moment, a soft embrace came from behind him, with a hint of fragrance, which relaxed Dye Qi's nerves.

"You've won, you've won. ”

It was Yoro's voice, which surprised Dye Qi.

He turned around, and Yuro was holding himself from behind, sobbing quietly. But her wheelchair was still in the special seat.

He smiled and gently touched the girl's head.

"It's no longer a problem. ”

"Huh?"

Yuro noticed that he had just run over.

"Congratulations. ”

Dye Qi's hand slowly slipped off her head, and slowly, the scene in front of her blurred.

It's actually nice to be relied on.

He lost consciousness, and the last thing he remembered was the girl's happy smile.