This world game competition can be described as a dragon fight, and the one who can really win the championship is, of course, the mysterious old man in Huaxia, who defeated more than 300 countries with the wooden sword in his hand and became the first champion of the world game competition. Of course, many players are very unconvinced, saying that the homecoming group is biased and adds attributes to him, isn't it? A wooden sword can kill them, scold him for cheating skills, etc.

In any case, foreign players are all first-class masters, whether in life or in games, they are all strong generals. Not to mention anything else, a single Thai player, known as the Thai people as the Sanda boxing champion, as long as he is close, there is only a second kill, and the serial hits are until you don't fight back, but he still died at the hands of this old man, what does this prove?

The competition was fair, and since they were not convinced, the homecoming group gave them a chance to get all the contestants into the air academy. There is a big competition venue there, so that Lao Tzu, who likes to wear Tang costumes, can fight more than 300 people in one match, yes, more than 300 people in a pair. And he also said that there is no problem, 100 million yuan and a maglev car, he is determined, and he also knows that these prizes are not so easy to get, and it is not okay to pay a little. All the arrangements have been heard by the homecoming group, if you don't listen, the consequences will be very serious, and it will make those beauties angry, which is really troublesome.

With 300 people in one enemy, this has become the focus of world news, and at the same time, it has also been developed externally, allowing foreign support players to enter the air academy to watch the show, but the entrance fee is 1,000 yuan. There can only be a maximum of 30,000 people in it, and at the same time, it is also wagered in the game, with one losing two. Anyway, these two days of betting and gambling bring huge opportunities for players in their own countries to make a fortune. As for the players who earn more than one million yuan for 1,000 yuan. However, it is the money of foreign players, who have always been masters in betting on their own countries, and they lose. Players from hundreds of countries have lost, and players from hundreds of countries have added up to dozens of times the bets of Huaxia, and they are speechless.

And this time the real competition, one VS three hundred people, the betting time is one hour, to bet on the players in the game, and it is also announced that three hundred people can choose their own weapons, except for pistols. This move shocked the whole world, not to mention one enemy of 300 people, one enemy of thirty people is also very amazing, because those opponents are the strongest of the strong. There are also some immigrant overseas Chinese ancient warriors, no matter who they are, they can't let this old man who has no waves in the ancient well be unstable, holding a wooden sword in his hand and standing on the side of the martial arts arena waiting.

Soon, an hour later, Tang Yan appeared as the host and gave a speech, the rules are very simple, you can't kill people, it doesn't matter if you are injured, but you can't be disabled.

"The joust begins!"

Under an order, these shameless guys raised their weapons to kill the old man opposite, eager to trample him on the ground, they couldn't beat him in the game, and they could kill him in life. If he hadn't defeated himself, he would have been able to enter the top ten, and the anger of defeat would all be vented on this old man. But they didn't expect that the wooden sword in the hand of the old man on the opposite side was like in the game, and dozens of sword shadows were covered on them when they shot.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the rule that you can't kill people, you would have died twenty times a long time ago!" the old man snorted at the gringos who had fallen to the ground.

"Ah, it hurts, I fucked your sister, even overseas Chinese compatriots are so heavy-handed. He fell to the ground, clutching a bleeding wound on his shoulder and scolding.

"Overseas Chinese compatriots, you see that you are a little like overseas Chinese compatriots, I see that you are about to be melted by the blood of foreigners, if I don't have a little ability, it is me who falls to the ground!" scolded at this trash who is more hated than foreigners.

"Wow, it's amazing, this sword heart is too good, it knocks down thirty people in one move, it's even more powerful than in the game!" said the peripheral audience.

"This, is this Gu Wu? My God, the Chinese are really powerful, and our national bishop is no match for him!" said a foreigner.

"Our bishop is a good god, look, look, the bishop has made a move, heal them!" said some gringos, seeing their bishop, with a white light on his hand.

Yes. Spiritual magic exists in the West, like the ancient martial arts in the East, under a cloud of white light, the injured player who falls to the ground, and the finger-wide wound under their shoulder is closed and does not bleed. However, even if it caused them a lot of mental injuries, when the wounds were closed, they did not stay, but obediently withdrew from the arena. Shame on you, you've been thrown home, do you still want to continue to beat this old man with those people?

"Yes, the magic of the West is really magical, even more magical than our Eastern elixir, but, the next move, I will not show mercy, you ghosts, foreign devils, let's shoot, I: The heart sword has been in China for decades, and it has never been defeated, if it weren't for buying an apple table for my great-granddaughter, I wouldn't want to hit you!" said the old man with a wooden sword pointing at these foreign devils.

"What, for an Apple phone, to reach the world finals? Your sister, you want an Apple phone, brother will give it to you!" scolded the audience.

Yes, this Kenshin's family is really poor, he has been traveling all over the world, going home once every ten years, and his family is even more remote than Da Niu's village, and the village should be said to be the whole family, a family that has no quarrel with the world. Children have to walk more than ten miles a day to go to school, and they still climb mountains and rivers. No matter how poor the village is, there will always be one or two children who go to high school in the town. Children who go to the town will naturally enter the society, and the Apple mobile phone is what they dream of.

But her great-grandfather didn't have any money at all, and some of them were only a few hundred yuan, but he had a game helmet, which was given by an old friend in the rivers and lakes, and he said that he could practice in the game. In order to buy a mobile phone, computer and the like for his great-grandson, he participated in this competition and became famous. The national finals have won tens of millions of yuan, and now the world finals championship has also been decided. If the bonus is won this time, a dozen families in the village will be relocated to the city, and it will be a family that can buy a building and live in the city.

Hundreds of years ago, they migrated to the mountains to avoid being chased by their enemies, but now the times have changed and they have become a society governed by the rule of law, and they no longer worry about their enemies. The enemy will also hold grudges for hundreds of years, and their descendants will also have to live, do you say that those who hold grudges have been in the coffin for hundreds of years.

Against these foreign devils, he took out his second move, which made the players outside and the audience stunned, watching the wooden sword in his hand fly up and shuttle through the crowd at an extremely fast speed. It was so fast that it couldn't be resisted, and it grazed over these foreign devils, leaving one sword wound after another on their bodies, the skin and flesh were cracked, and the wooden sword seemed to be sharper than the weapons in their hands. Bursts of painful screams sounded in the arena, and one by one they hugged their legs on the ground and shouted, saying how to give up the competition. But this old man didn't know how to listen to English at all, and he didn't know what they were talking about, thinking that these foreign devils were scolding him, so angry that he made a few more strokes on his hands, leaving a few more sword wounds on them.

"NO, NO, NO......" they shouted.

I can't listen to other English.,This NONONO should be able to listen to it.,How can I say that this NONO kindergarten class can also speak.,Why can't adults listen to it.。 Sure enough, the wooden sword that flew out returned to his hand, pointed at the foreign devil and scolded: "If you dare to say yes, yes, the old man will stab you with a few more swords!"

"NO, NO, NO, ......" When they heard YES, YES, they immediately said NO, NO, and found a bishop and asked this spokesman of God to heal them.

This competition is really eye-opening, a wooden sword won against these more than 300 foreign devils, and the rest, only one is on the field, and this person is the same as the Oriental. It's also from the way of the sword.,It's the most famous kendo family in the Wa country.,The Qianliu Daowu family.。 Holding a Muramasa Japanese sword in both hands, he looked at this old man with a pair of eyes eager for martial arts, eager to fight him alone. Yes, out of hundreds of people just now, he didn't make a move, facing this old man's sword, but he didn't have to break the Japanese sword in his hand to block it.

"Very good, the garbage of Qianliudao, I didn't expect to see the garbage of Qianliudao in a few decades, I tell you, Erjian Zhan, the garbage in your Qianliudao sect, there are not eight hundred people who died in my hands, but also five hundred, including your grandfather, who also died under my sword!" When he saw this garbage blocking his wooden sword just now, he knew that he was the garbage of the Qianliudao family.

"Come, interpreter, come over to me, what is he talking about Chinese!"

Translation, Tang Yan is the best at it, he knows all the languages of the world, so Tang Yan took the microphone and helped him translate on the field and said: "This old man said that your Qianliudao family is rubbish, during World War II, your grandfather, grandpa, and grandpa's wife, grandpa's woman and other members of the Qianliudao family all died under his sword, in short, he scolded you Qianliudao, all of them are garbage of turtle eggs, and a sword can stab the eggs of the men of your Qianliudao family." ”

Laughing to death, haha!

The Chinese players in the outfield laughed when they heard Tang Yan's translation, and some of them were also scolding: "The garbage of the Japanese country, go home, your grandfather, your grandfather is not his opponent, just like this turtle egg dares to shout at the old man, go back." ”

This self-proclaimed Qianliu Dao Japanese man, he didn't care what outsiders were saying, but he was sure that the Chinese people here must be scolding him, he didn't care, as long as he defeated this old man, then the people around him would shut their mouths. So he raised the Japanese sword in his hand and pointed at the old man in Tang clothes in front of him and said, "Zhina, do you dare to fight a life-and-death battle with me, it is a life-and-death battle!"

"Boy, what is this garbage talking about?" the old man next to him asked Tang Yan when he heard this garbage talk.

He also said that if you don't dare to fight to the death with him, he is also saying that only one of the two people will leave and die in his life, and he also said that if you don't dare to fight to the death, you will be the garbage in the garbage of East Asia! Go, I support you, if you die in battle, the homecoming group will pay you 50 million yuan for settling-in, and your family and the country will help you support you. If you win the war, I will reward you with another 200 million yuan to buy you an iPhone!" Tang Yan said to the old man.

None of the Chinese people around could understand Japanese, and when they heard Tang Yan's translation, they thought it was true, as Tang Yan said, saying that the Chinese people were the garbage in the garbage of East Asia, and they were so angry that the Chinese compatriots around them wanted to rush up and shoot this Qianliudao garbage to death with bricks. But when they heard that this battle was about the reputation of the country, they endured it and shouted loudly, telling the old man to come on and defeat this Oriental garbage.

"Okay, I'll fight, since he wants to die, the old man will fulfill him, let him know that the old man has been lewd with swords for decades, let him know that his fate is the same as his grandfather. Hearing Tang Yan's words, he agreed to this battle.

When he agreed to this life-and-death battle, an optical computer screen appeared in front of the two of them, with many words on it, the largest of which was above: Life and death. Life and death have nothing to do with others, nothing to do with the homecoming group, but it is related to the reputation of the country, and below is the signature, when it comes to signing, it is better to say that you just need to press your palm on it.

One is Kenshin, who is over 150 years old, and the other is a 60-year-old Wakoku, they are both players in the game, some electron optics, how can they not know each other. I hurriedly looked at the content on it, and then signed on it, made fingerprints, and when everything was done, the two optical computer curtains the message. All that was left were the two of them and the surrounding audience, staring at this wonderful battle of life and death with their voices raised.

"Kill this Oriental devil, kill them, go back to the young master and ask you to go to the cherry blossom city to again-the women of their country, those female stars, I will give you all the money, young master!" A young man outside the scene, in order to encourage him, was willing to ask him to the woman in the cherry blossom city.

"No need for this, the old man is not interested in the women of that country, if you can, you can ask me to - those golden retriever beauties, Russian beauties are good!" he said.

"Okay, as long as you kill him, I'll charter a plane with you to Russia tonight, find a place for you to do, listen, don't lose my Chinese face, otherwise, young master, I'll feed you bullets." The young man with patriotic blood said to him.

This book was first published in Reading Rim