After entering the inner layer, Lu Qiqi found that it was more professional.

For example, the rank system.

The inner layer is divided into four ranks: iron, copper, silver, and gold.

In this way, the difference in strength between the two sides can be seen more clearly.

At the same time, the competitiveness is enhanced.

A person in a lower rank can refuse an invitation to a duel initiated by a person in a higher rank, while a person in a higher rank cannot refuse an invitation to a duel initiated by a lower rank, and the penalty for refusing is a deduction of points.

There will also be a more professional scorekeeper, and score changes will be registered and updated at any time.

In the outer layer, the score change is the standard used for the day, according to the score of the last record, how many points are in the day, whether you win or lose, the score is determined according to this.

New points will not be renewed until the next day.

These are all formats, and Lucky's real interest is not very good.

I asked someone about it.

Miss Kenji, just like Bear Mask said, she did have a duel with someone named "Wang Du Sanshao" this afternoon.

It is worthy of the inner layer, and the names are much more uproarious.

The invitation to the duel was naturally initiated by the three young men of the royal capital.

In another hour it will be time for the duel.

It was a coincidence that Lucci had arrived today.

Thinking that it wouldn't be long, he rented a lounge with his points and squinted for a while.

Time flies.

There were more and more people outside.

Yuna gently shook Luki awake.

After taking a nap, Lu Qi was lazy, he sat up and yawned, and walked out of the lounge.

There were already a lot of people gathered outside.

The front-row seats were all snatched up.

At this time, the two people who were about to fight were already standing in the ring.

The most eye-catching is Miss Jian Ji dressed in white, wearing the white-faced mask, standing on the stage with a cold temperament, holding a thin blade in her hand.

Her opponent was a man in a flower-faced mask, dressed in a fine costume and armed with a long sword.

"Miss Jianji, if I win, can you show me a glimpse of your face under your mask?"

Wang Du Sanshao said with a gentlemanly demeanor at this time.

He does have a bit of a gentlemanly temperament when he speaks, not deliberately pretending to be like a bear mask.

When Jian Ji heard this, he just said lightly: "You can't win." ”

"I don't have to say it so early." Wang Du Sanshao showed confidence, "Everything is possible, my ranking is second only to you, why is there no possibility of winning?" ”

"Because, you can't win."

Jian Ji just coldly repeated it again.

She had little interest in the fight herself, and even gradually lost interest in the training camp.

She was ranked first because the limit of training camp was here.

And the opponent is ranked second because his limit can only be second.

It is such a simple truth, which just confirms that the training camp has lost the possibility that she can continue to get stronger.

From discovering this place to becoming the strongest person in this place, it only took Kenji less than half a year.

"Even if it's a little bit possible?"

Wang Dusanshao asked again without giving up.

"If you can get me to be a little interested, even a little, I'll take off my mask."

Kenhime gradually lost his patience, but said it anyway.

When these words fell, the audience suddenly became lively.

Mysterious Miss Kenji, what does the face under that mask look like?

For so long, it has been a topic that many people have discussed, and it is also a scene that many people have imagined.

Is there a chance to see it today?

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but get excited, and looked at Wang Du Sanshao with encouraging eyes, hoping that this kid could give some strength.

Major General Wang Dusan erected his long sword and stood in front of the door, and seemed to be serious: "Okay, please wait and see." ”

And Jian Ji just held the sword diagonally at her side, her eyes as cold as ever.

Bite~!

At this time, there was a crisp ringing sound from the audience.

In just an instant, the two people on the stage moved together.

But the fastest was still Kenhime, whose thin blade stabbed out like a white man.

Wang Du Sanshao immediately swung his sword to block, but the second sword that followed had already stabbed him, and the pressure on his body was already full in an instant.

But at least it was ranked second, and the corresponding strategy was thought of at the first time in my mind, and the body twisted sideways hard, and found an opportunity to attack.

Jian Ji entered in a defensive posture and let the three young men of the royal capital attack.

But after just a few moves, the disappointment in those eyes became heavier and heavier.

The swordsmanship practiced like an assembly line, every move and style are within the chapter, although it carries the experience of several generations, but it is also firmly trapped in it.

She didn't know how many times she had seen this kind of swordsmanship.

She could even think of what the next attack on the other side would be, and she could even predict where the opponent's next sword would fall.

It's bland and uninteresting.

After losing interest, Jian Ji began to exert her strength, and a sword directly flicked away the long sword of Wang Du Sanshao, and then the sharp attack fell like raindrops.

Wang Du Sanshao resisted with difficulty, retreating step by step, and the pressure doubled with each step.

He tried to fight back in the gaps he fought, but soon realized that it would only make him lose faster.

Soon, Wang Du Sanshao was a little unable to resist.

Because even if Kenji used an unbladed weapon, there was still a sharp pain when it fell on her body.

Finally, his weapon was slashed away by a sword, and the thin blade also stopped in front of the face gate of Wang Du Sanshao.

"I lost, Miss Jian Ji is really powerful."

Wang Dusanshao sighed, but thinking that he had persisted for so long, he asked expectantly, "I wonder what Miss Jian Ji said about me?" ”

"A pool of stagnant water, boring to the extreme."

Jian Ji withdrew her thin blade and said eight words coldly.

Wang Dusanshao was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the strength he was proud of was only worth these two evaluations.

The result of this battle, in the hearts of the audience, seems to have been predicted.

At this time, Jian Ji turned around and was about to leave.

Suddenly, in the crowd, I caught a glimpse of a stupid-looking frog mask, and it felt silly to go there.

In this inner layer of masks, which are varied, it can be regarded as quite distinctive.

In addition, Kenhime was very impressed with this mask.

"Frog Swordsman?"

She whispered.

When many people in the audience heard her words, they couldn't help but look up, wanting to see who was called this name.

In the crowd, Lu Qi raised his hand and said hello: "Miss Jianji, meet again." ”

It was discovered that he was indeed the only one wearing a frog mask.

There are also a few outsiders who have an impression of him.

Jian Ji, who was about to leave, suddenly changed her mind and took the initiative to invite: "Do you want to come and have a fight?" ”

"Okay."

Luki immediately responded.

From a way that the crowd gave way to him, he stepped into the ring.

At this time, people who had never heard of the name of Frog Swordsman couldn't help but feel a little strange, and couldn't understand why Miss Sword Ji suddenly launched an invitation.

And Wang Du Sanshao, who had already stepped out of the ring and was about to leave, also stopped and looked at it suspiciously.

Since entering the training camp, he had never seen Miss Jian Ji take the initiative to invite someone to play.