Section 12 Whispers
"It's amazing!" The host, who had almost forgotten his duties, suddenly came to his senses from his sluggish state, and said in an excited tone, "It's unprecedented that this seemingly weak girl contestant on the field actually challenged all the remaining contestants......! As this may not be in line with our Gladiator's Feast rules, please wait for me to discuss it with the organizers before making a decision. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
The host disappeared from the watchtower as soon as he finished speaking, and the audience booed, which was certainly unpleasant to slow down the pace of the game. Originally, because of the behavior of the aphasia girl, it almost broke out into the biggest climax since the start of the competition, and if the organizers came forward to stop it because of the rules, I am afraid that it will cause great dissatisfaction among the audience, and there may even be a riot because of this.
Probably because of this, the host came back after a while, and he wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with an embarrassed face, presumably because he didn't take the overall situation into account and was taught a lesson by the slave owner Sha Lie.
"I'm sorry to keep you waiting! After the agreement of the organizers, it has been decided to open a special exception to allow this contestant's challenge!"
The audience burst into enthusiastic cheers, after all, this result is what the audience wants to see the most. Seeing that the audience gradually recovered from the cold reaction, the host breathed a long sigh of relief and said:
"So, let's cheer for this fighter's courage......! Her name is ......"
Because there are so many contestants, the host will definitely not be able to remember the name of each contestant. He lowered his head and quickly flipped through the information in his hand, and suddenly his eyes focused on a line on the roster of players, and said loudly:
"Whisper! Her name is Whisper!"
Cheering and shouting along with the tense and fierce competition all day, many of the spectators were a little tired physically and mentally by this time. But the scene just now swept away this sense of exhaustion all of a sudden, and the audience broke out into another climax again.
"Whisper! Whisper! Whisper......" The audience neatly shouted the name of the aphasia girl, but she herself was as calm as water, just holding the scabbard with her left hand, waiting for the start of the game to sound.
The other players on the field gradually recovered from their stunned state, and there was a look of ridicule in their eyes, after all, this was a contest with too much disparity in numbers for them, and the opponent was only a girl in her early twenties, no matter how good she was, it was impossible to challenge so many people at once and still advance smoothly.
However, there was a hint of worry in their eyes, for the maiden had cut off all the stakes in the audience in an instant, and the farthest stake was seventy or eighty meters away from her! From this point of view, this girl does have a very terrifying strength.
But no matter how confident you are, a pair of forty-nine is too exaggerated, after all, the players who will come to participate in this kind of competition will definitely not be fuel-efficient lamps.
The host's voice continued, saying something meaningless, probably to provoke a fiery atmosphere in the audience. But what the host said inadvertently also provoked the anger of the remaining forty-nine people, because they all felt that no matter what the strength of this girl was, it was undoubtedly too rampant to want to pick on forty-nine, and this kind of behavior simply did not take the rest of the contestants into account. Feeling insulted, the players glared angrily at Youyu and showed off their weapons of different shapes.
Alicia looked at the tense situation on the playing field and swallowed nervously.
ā...... So, I won't talk more nonsense, let's shout out the opening countdown for today's final round of spot selection. "The host saw that he had stirred up the atmosphere enough, and it was also suitable to stop and bring everyone's attention back to the game.
After the 80,000 people in the audience shouted in unison, the final round of the selection competition began!
The forty-nine players shouted in unison at the beginning of the match, and immediately launched a concentrated attack on the whisper in the middle.
Yu Yu calmly moved his gaze, and everyone's movements were in full view in an instant. I saw her right hand quietly climb up the hilt, and the long knife at her waist was finally unsheathed. In the face of the first wave of attacks that were already close at hand, Yu Yu leaned slightly, his feet were slashed in a figure-of-eight, and the blade of his sword swung in the air. The audience only saw her holding a knife in her right hand and unleashing a cross-cut, but the blade unleashed a 360-degree whirlwind that brought down all the fighters who rushed up in the first wave in the blink of an eye.
"It's really a knife technique that doesn't drag the mud and water. It can be seen that this kid has been tempered a lot, and he will be very young next year, but he already has such superb skills, which is really rare. Kyeloa couldn't help but let out a heartfelt admiration.
Unfazed by the first wave of fallen fighters, the fighters who followed them continued to unleash a succession of attacks, which showed that they were all seasoned veterans. In the face of such a non-stop attack, the action that Whisper should have taken was to immediately avoid or defend in order to find an opportunity to counterattack. However, what is surprising is that Yuyu doesn't seem to think about dodging or defense at all, and she actually uses her strength directly under her feet and rushes out head-on.
The male player closest to Youyu watched the girl's indifferent and beautiful face quickly approach his eyes, making him feel a chill all over his body, and he couldn't help but shiver, and subconsciously stopped and waved his sword upward. But his opponent's ghostly figure had unwittingly circled behind him, and the attack from the corner slashed the male player to serious injury.
With this male player as a breakthrough, the ghost step of the whisper, and the figure quickly changed positions, leaving a purple afterimage on the field. The whisper was far faster than all the other players in the room, like a flock of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, helplessly waiting for the girl's scythe-like blade.
Such a fierce competition made the audience on the stage dare not blink their eyes. Gradually, they stopped cheering and watched the game intently, feeling nervous and excited.
Forty-nine players, under the fierce attack of the tiger and wolf, there are less than twenty people left, and these twenty players are obviously the elite of them, although they are all slightly injured, but they all seem to have successfully avoided the deadly attack of the whisper.
Casting a slightly appreciative look at these people, Yu Yu silently put the long knife into the sheath. The twenty contestants, who did not understand the girl's movements, looked at each other suspiciously, speculating on the meaning of this knife closing action. But he ignored them, and took a calm step, pacing towards everyone like a queen.
The twenty contestants, who suddenly felt mocked, rushed forward in one breath, determined to kill this girl who had no attitude in her eyes. As he paced, the murderous aura in Youyu's body brought up a wind to roll up the yellow sand under his feet, and in the face of the approaching crowd, the cold murderous aura seemed to form a circular dome invisible to the naked eye, enveloping everyone in it. Inside the circular dome, countless sword lights tore through the atmosphere, causing the movements of the twenty people to stand still in an instant.
The dome dissipated, and Whisper stood in place as if it had never been stabbed, and after a few seconds, the still players fell to the ground with blood mist erupting from their bodies, never to get back up again.
The audience stood up in excitement at this moment, and thunderous applause and screams erupted in the stands. The extraordinary performance show of the whisper made all the audience addicted, and the quota selection competition was able to come to a perfect end.
"That's amazing!" Alicia broke out in a cold sweat, and her tone couldn't hide her shock, "Kyeloa, who do you say is more powerful than Darlon?"
Kyeloa stared at the girl on the field who was not arrogant or impatient, but silently accepted the cheers of the person, and said with a light smile:
"Alicia, I'm afraid Daron won't win the championship this time. ā
"Are you saying that Big Brother Daron can't beat her?" Mei Lufa was already impressed by Darlon's martial arts, and couldn't believe that he would be easily defeated.
"I don't know, but if the two of them meet anyway, it will definitely be an extremely difficult battle. Kyeloa's words unwittingly gave a prophecy to the end of the game.
At the same time, in the dungeon directly below the arena of the fighting game.
A dark-skinned young man dressed in an alien white costume was tilting his head and listening thoughtfully to the enthusiastic cheers that came in through the cracks in the iron bars in the ceiling.
The rays of sunlight that poured down from the cracks illuminated the dust flying in the air, bringing a paltry light to the dark dungeon. Above the dungeon is the arena playing field, and because the dungeon is underground, it covers a larger area than the arena. There are many prison cells here, and many slaves and even monsters are imprisoned. The dark-skinned young man's hands and feet were covered with heavy iron shackles, and the four chains extending from the shackles were connected to the wall, and sometimes there was a clattering sound with the young man's movements.
A sound of footsteps echoed through the cold, damp dungeon, interrupting the youth's thoughts. He just shook his neck to look in the direction of the comer, as if he didn't want to waste any extra strength.
"This year's contestants seem to be very good, so it seems that there is no chance for you to appear. The person who came was Sha Lie, the owner of the arena in gorgeous costumes, who stroked his mustache and laughed teasingly.
"It doesn't matter. The dark-skinned youth said in accented Continental, and continued to look up at the place where the sunlight was seeping in. Although he said that it didn't matter, the young man's heart welled up with a little disappointment, and his eyes were full of yearning for the place where the sun bathed.