Chapter Seventy-One: The Tournament Begins
"The first Elf King Competition, by Satoru Gojo, who wanted to participate but was banned, and Ange Ji, who was angry all day long, served as the on-site commentators, please give me a lot of advice~" It's really 'live commentary', the two are not sitting in the studio talking at the moment, but standing in the center of the arena, and those who don't know think they are referees.
In front of the camera, Ange Ji, who was forcibly captured by Gojo Satoru as a commentator, could only suppress her anger and reminded softly with a straight face: "Be serious." β
"It's because it's too serious, and the singer hasn't married yet~" Gojo Satoru skillfully unleashed the technique to prevent the attack launched by the unreasonable hermitage.
Although it has been cool to flirt with his predecessors for a while, he has been teasing all the time, but Gojo Satoru also knows what the occasion is now, and returns to the role of the commentator: "The competition will be carried out in the order of the national team competition for minors, the national team competition for adults, the racial team competition, and the individual competition, the team competition is a competition system in which two groups of people beat each other to the last person, and the individual competition is a standard one-on-one competition system, and the event will be carried out 24 hours a day, and it is estimated that it will not end within two days, so please arrange the work and rest time reasonably." β
"Ahem......" Ange Ji coughed dryly, returning to the posture of a quiet shrine maiden, adding, "There are no strict rules during the competition, but I hope that the players will not deliberately leave the arena and destroy the live broadcast equipment." β
Forget about the individual competition, the messy team competition can't expect Satoru Gojo to teleport with An-Uhime and Nanami Kento with a camera to shoot all over the field, and Lyle's equipment that far exceeds the technical level of the era is the key to ensuring the quality of the live broadcast.
"The draw for the junior national team competition has been completed, and the opening match will be played by R country team against F country team." At the signal of Satoru Gojo's outstretched hand, Nanami Kento successively gave a shot of the players of Team R and Team F, "The two sides choose the peaceful competition mode, and once they come into contact with an attack that will cause more than the level of 'minor injury', it will trigger the rules set by the Elf King to teleport away." Players from country F are requested to hold on as long as possible until the end of the match, and do not throw up their hands in surrender too early. β
The players of country F had a dark face when they heard this, if it weren't for the wrong occasion, they would definitely move out of 'the country with the most victories in foreign wars in history is country F' to fight back, and it was also a fierce man to instigate their ancestors.
Satoru Gojo glanced at the time on his phone and said, "There is still one minute to start, so let's ask the singer to give a few words of encouragement to the contestants." β
"Huh!? Well, this ......" An Gehime, who didn't react for a while, tried her best to dig out the almighty phrase in her head, "It's inevitable to get hurt more, somewhat, but the two sides are not enemies, and there may be opportunities to help each other in the future, and the curse is-"
"βthe time is up." Gojo interrupted happily.
"Hey, Gojo, you guy!" An-singer, who was angry again, did not attack this time, and finally saved the precarious image of the witch of country R.
Gojo Satoru raised his left hand high and waved it down: "The game begins!" β
"Brother, let's take the lead!"
"Roger!"
Todo Aoi and Knotweed Yuhito rushed out first, creating chaos.
"Amitabha Pill in Budu Imperial Soul, Armor-bound Super Spirit Body-White Bird!"
"Ye boy, if you get blood, remember to give it to me~"
Asakura leaves and nails are responsible for beating the water dogs.
"I knew no one was going to stick to the tactical arrangement...... I'll leave it to you after that. β
"Don't worry about leaving it to us, greedy wolf, giant gate!"
"Spring Tiger!"
"Chantβ"
As one of the few true aces in the team who has mastered the field, Megumi Fushiguro escaped into the shadows. Hanakaiin Yuzu and Tsuchigomon Natsume release Shikin to form a protective layer to protect the ace Gray Village Leaves on the bright side for chanting.
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"Well, sure enough, you still need to watch the live broadcast to have more people and have an atmosphere~" After the R national team defeated the F national team like chopping melons and vegetables, Lyle led the maids to the canteen, which was used as a viewing hall because of the large space, many seats, and multiple TVs, and prepared to watch the next game here.
Well,That's the result of not designing the venue.γThe result of lazily moving the building of Ma Fanliang School Park.,There should have been a serious viewing hall.γ
"Elven King!" There was a group of S-class curses sitting in the cafeteria, and the strangers who had been nervously watching and listening to all directions noticed Lyle's arrival for the first time.
Lyle waved his hand and greeted: "Don't worry about me, I'm a tool man elf who has completed his duties and waits for the maid to die every day." β
The "Ha ......" part of the people who saw Lyle for the first time couldn't help but look back at Satoru Gojo, who was criticizing the players of the F national team on the screen, and his expression became more and more subtle.
The spokesman of the will of the earth is not a serious person.
The spokesman of the human will is not a serious person.
Inexplicably, I feel that the world is full of malice.
The maids went to find the best place to watch the live broadcast, and Lyle followed the horror atmosphere and found the cursed group in the corner of the dining hall: "Yo~ Potted head, much stronger than when we first met~"
Hanami stood up and saluted Lyle with human etiquette, explaining, "Although the anger of nature has subsided, I am a curse, and I can still absorb the negative thoughts that have skyrocketed over the years to strengthen myself. β
Due to the lack of negative thoughts corresponding to their own essence, it grows at a rate far inferior to that of a real person, and is even inferior to the curse of the newborn, but the curse of the newborn is discovered and removed before it is officially erected, and the era when all humans have spiritual vision is very unfriendly to them.
This is also the reason why Leaky's wish to win in the individual competition is [Protect Oceania] + [Teleport the Curse of Rebirth], once this wish is realized, the cursed country can be truly established.
"Looking at it this way, human beings may really have to live a life of immediate death penalty for crimes~" Lyle smiled, anyway, the laws of human beings do not affect the elves, and the maid team is excluded, which has no effect on him, "By the way, who thinks about the content of the wish, and the banner is very level~"
"The desire for the team competition is made by real people...... Reality? Hua Yu turned around, and was about to introduce the real person, but found that his own leader was sweating profusely looking at Lyle, and there was a hint of horror on his expression.
"Elven King! What do you mean!? Thinking that the real person had been plotted against him, he immediately took the case, and the dining table was burned in an instant.
Lyle said with an innocent face: "Huh? I didn't do anything. β
"Leaky, it has nothing to do with him." The real person said loudly, gritted his teeth, and said, "...... Who are you? β
"Huh? Elves. Lyle thought for a moment and added, "Six years ago, I was a human with pure blood. β
"What are you kidding......!" The real person pointed to Xiao Lan and Ru Ang beside Lyle, and said in a deep voice, "After all, the elves are just the lucky ones who are selected by the will of the earth, and the special thing is the body, and the soul is only one level stronger than ordinary people, just like them." β
"You can see the soul directly?!" Instinctively, Ru Ang hid behind Lyle, thought about it, and reached out to pull the dazed little clin to his side.
Her instincts were right, the talent of real people was dangerous.
The characteristic of the elves to rely on 'infinite resurrection' actually has a premise of 'soul soundness', if the soul is transformed by a real person, even the will of the earth cannot restore them, and with their worrisome strength, it is impossible to prevent the hands of real people from touching their bodies.
The real person ignored Xiao Lu and Ru Ang, and never left Lyle from then on: "...... But what is the matter with your soul! Even if you tell me now that you are the will of the earth, I will believe it! β
"Hey, real person, are you serious?!" Leaky Hu was stunned.
"Ah...... It's so strong that it makes me creepy just looking at it from afar......"
For real people, the soul of ordinary people is plasticine, the soul of the strong is clay, and the soul of the two-faced sufu is cactus.
If you want to rub the plasticine, you can rub it round, and if you want to press it, you can press it; Clay requires a little effort, and it is difficult to shape accurately, but it is very simple to change the original shape; The cactus pierces the hand, but one day the thorns will be cut off one by one.
However, Lyle's soul looked like a flame, and if it really did to use a spell against Lyle, it would not need Lyle to fight back at all, and it would be burned to death by the power that Lyle unintentionally exuded.
"Epic sycophancy...... The King of Curses shouldn't be so boring. Lyle stroked his hair and said confusedly, "So my soul looks different from everyone else......?" So I can clearly remember the knowledge of my past life? β
Ru Ang came out and asked excitedly, "Is the master the will of the earth?" β
"If I am the will of the earth, what was the thing that connected me before?" Lyle said speechlessly.
Ru Anghu wondered, "Is the master really connected to the will of the earth?" β
ββ¦β¦ (Staring) ......" Xiao Lin also stared at Lyle blankly.
"I'm not really the will of the earth." Lyle reluctantly reaffirmed and turned to the real person, "The identity issue on my side will be put aside for now, you seem to have a very good technique...... Interested in trading? Of course, it's just a deal between 'Lyle' and 'real people', and I can't pay for those righteous wishes. β
The explorers who are interested are dying again