Chapter 117: Assault on the Audience (Middle)
Multiple games in a row.
No Terran transcendent was victorious.
This made the hundreds of thousands of spectators at the scene depressed.
But the ninth game has finally begun.
Since both sides of the match are Terrans, at least one human is guaranteed to win "on the surface", right?
Therefore, the audience invariably played the spirit of Ah Q and cheered warmly.
"Come on!"
"Knock knockβ"
"Come on!"
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
Suppressed for too long, people only want one compatriot to qualify.
As for who their compatriots are, they don't care.
"Are you hurt?" In mid-air, the chief examiner beauty noticed the abnormality of the "crotch-covered transcendent" and asked.
"Nope." The crotch-covered transcendent replied with a pale face: "It's just a small injury, no... Nothing to speak of. β
"Don't force it."
"I know."
"Okay." Nodding, the examiner didn't say anything more, raised his hand, glanced at the audience, and shouted: "Graduation assessment competition, the first round, the ninth game." The joust begins! β
"Oooo
With the shouts of the mountains and tsunamis, Chen Yu decisively burst out of his ability, and rushed forward with a catapult.
Those who covered their crotch were extraordinary, and they endured the severe pain and staggered back. And took out a grenade from his arms, pulled the lead, and looked at Chen Yu with a firm look: "Let the horse come!" I won't ......."
"Boom!"
The words are not finished.
Chen Yu directly volleyed into his thigh and kicked hard at the ...... who was still bleeding from the crotch covered by the transcendent Crotch.
"Hmm!"
The transcendent man with wide-eyed eyes and crotch covered looked at Chen Yu in a daze, his face full of disbelief.
"Astringent ruai dead?" Chen Yu asked.
Crotch Transcendent: "......"
"Plop."
A grenade fell in his hand. His whole body began to grow slowly, stiff, and limp, and he fell to his knees, his hands clutched back to his crotch.
Constant twitching.
"Shhhh
Hundreds of thousands of spectators gasped at the same time.
Contribute to global warming.
Even the chief examiner who was floating in the air, seeing this scene, couldn't help but grin at the "phantom limb".
"Boom-"
Then, the grenade detonated.
The crotch-covered transcendent was swept away on the spot, and landed on the ground in the distance with a "snap", motionless.
"Second-layer anti-fate?!"
In the distance, behind the VIP seat, the fat neighbor who was watching the battle looked shocked and stood up suddenly: "When did he repair to the second floor?" β
Rebellion.
It is a kind of "body refining secret art" practiced by those who are transcendent in physical cultivation.
Because of its small side effects, reasonable power, and additional effects on reactive nerves, it is loved by middle and low-level abilities.
It has also become a standard textbook for the Academy of the Transcendent Alliance.
But this high-quality "body refining secret technique" has a flaw.
That is, cultivation is extremely slow.
The fat neighbor thinks that his talent is okay, but after being in school for so long, he has only practiced the first layer of the anti-fate technique.
And Chen Yu obviously entered the school later, why was he able to repair to the second layer?!
"What a speed!"
In the back row, on the seats of many D-class and E-class transcendents, people whispered to each other.
"Something."
"On the forum, isn't his strength marked with a layer of anti-fate?"
"Damn, it's lost again."
"It may be that the soul bead he swallowed before has not only increased the level of his ability, but also the level of the secret art of refining the body."
"This ......"
"What kind of shit luck is it?"
"Look! Chen Yu's magnification in the forum has been modified! Who of you bought him just now? β
"I'm buying an opponent."
"Me too."
"Dog's day, who will buy Chen Yu......"
In the audience on the other side of the gladiatorial arena, at the moment when the extraordinary person covering her crotch fell to the ground, Sister Chen suddenly stood up, raised her hands high, and her excited little face flushed: "Okay! β
"My son!" Chen's father also trembled with excitement, waved his hands and shouted: "I am his son!" That's my dad! He's my son! Ahh β
"Boom-"
After a brief silence, the audience instantly roared with thunder.
Applause, drums, screams, and so on.
Hands, flags, banners, waving non-stop.
"Thank you." Chen Yu left his hand behind and his right hand in front, and bowed in a "circle" to the audience: "Thank you." β
"Humble... Vile. Villain! The crotch-covered transcendent man lying on the ground was woken up by the deafening noise, reacted for a while, struggled to get up, and looked at Chen Yu viciously: "Do you think... Are you winning now? β
"Bang!"
Chen Yu, who was bowing, ran like lightning, and hit the opponent's crotch with another unexpected kick.
"Plop."
The crotch-covered transcendent fell to the ground again.
"Win now?" Chen Yu asked.
Crotch Transcendent: "Now win." β
In the air, the examiner couldn't bear to look at the pool of blood under the man, and immediately raised his hand to announce: "The first round of the ring competition, the ninth game, the winner, Chen Yu!" β
βHOHOHOHOHOβββ
Except for a few viewers who felt bored, most of them shouted excitedly.
Although they knew it in their hearts, there was nothing to be excited about.
But what else can be done?
At least statistically, there are two human transcendents in the top 10 of the ring......
The "self-esteem" of hundreds of thousands of viewers came and went quickly.
In just one minute, the scene fell silent.
It's as if nothing had happened.
"Dude."
In the ring, Chen Yu bowed, stepped forward, and supported the crotch covered by the trembling transcendent: "Are you okay?" Do I need a doctor? β
Crotch Transcendent: "......"
"Now that you're out, can you sell me the arms in your bag?" Chen Yu asked again.
The crotch-covered transcendent's body trembled even more.
Five minutes later.
The ring is cleared.
The two centaur players from the 10th game of the first round took the stage.
But it was just a formality.
As soon as he came to power, the slightly smaller Cashu centaur announced that he had conceded defeat.
And the two "horses" were still standing in the ring, their bodies not moving.
The audience's puzzled discussion gradually became noisy.
The taller centaur raised his iron rod and said in an unskilled human language, "Terran, vile and weak. Only good at small means. Later, the great ''FB[P (Kasiu)' will not be left behind. Let the bugs understand that true strength is 'dignified'. β
With that, it stepped down with its companions.
A few garbled speeches, the audience did not understand too much.
But it can also be understood that this centaur is provoking all of humanity.
After a short silence.
The scene suddenly resounded with boos and curses one after another.
From time to time, there will be a few spectators with full martial virtues to vent their anger.
"Hehehe."
In the VIP seat in the center, the older centaur who led the team smiled, his smile full of contempt and disdain.
The head of the Alliance, who was sitting on the side, puffed up his white beard and pretended not to hear anything.
"Really...... Arrogant. In the preparation area, the long-haired man's eyes were gloomy, staring at the two centaurs who had stepped down, and he whispered coldly: "Don't let me, run into it." β
Hearing this, Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, and looked the long-haired man up and down.
This person, although he is a little perverted, still loves to be in the limelight.
But this character is indeed very hard.
"What did you say?" The same transcendent, the Caxiu centaur naturally had better hearing, and turned his head to look at the long-haired man: "Say it again?" β
"What is there to dare not speak." The long-haired man stepped forward with his chest up, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, he specially repeated in the Kaxiu language: "[]...... (Don't let me run into you.) Meaning, I don't want to run into you. οΌβ
"Huh." The centaur sneered and ignored it.
The rest of the human transcendents around him all looked at the long-haired man with admiration.
Defy strong enemies and defend your kindred.
It is worthy of being the first person in the Alliance Academy who has sharpened his sword for five years......
"Brother, you're pretty tough." Chen Yu walked over and patted the long-haired man on the shoulder with a sigh: "It seems that you are worthy of my underwear." β
"That's nature." The long-haired man looked indifferent and shook his bangs.
β¦β¦
The first round of the ring is over.
Under the live broadcast of the largest round screen, the chief examiner flew back to the preparation area, and after taking a deep look at the two centaurs, he said to all the candidates: "According to the rules of previous years, the next second round is a challenge system. According to the promotion situation in the previous round, it is divided into two groups: A and B. β
"Group A, where all the candidates who advance to the top 10, compete for the rankings from the first to the tenth."
"Group B, for all the candidates who did not make the cut, competed for the eleventh to twentieth ranking."
"Tell me about the rules."
After a slight pause, the examiner glanced at the audience and took out five black beads in his right hand. Show it to everyone.
Including Chen Yu and the two centaurs, all the candidates were in good spirits.
"Soul Orb." Chen Yu squinted.
"That's right, a real soul orb. The top three can be obtained. The first place is three, the second is two, and the third is only one. How much you can get depends on your chance and level. β
Playing with the five soul beads, the examiner continued: "Then, the rules of the second round of challenge system are as follows:"
"One, each person has 0 points."
"Second, challenge the candidates in Group A, and add 1 point for winning. Challenge the candidates in Group B and add 0.5 points for winning. Limited to five attempts per person. When everyone is finished, they are ranked according to the total score. β
"Third, any candidate has the right to refuse the challenge. However, 1 point will be deducted for each rejection. β
"Four, no matter how high or low the points are. The final ranking of candidates in Group A will not fall below 10. The same is true for candidates in Group B, no matter how high their points are, they will only finish 11th. β
"Do you understand everything?"
None of the candidates in the preparation area spoke.
Chen Yu, who didn't know the rules, raised his right hand and asked, "Lord Examiner, I have a problem." β
"You say." The examiner looked at Chen Yu.
"If there are two people, five challenges, they are all victories. What if the scores are the same? β
"If the score is the same, it will naturally be a play-off. The two fought each other once. Victory is up, defeat is down. β
"Understood." Chen Yu nodded: "It's just that this round of rules is a bit strange." β
Hearing this, the examiner did not reply.
Strange rules, naturally have strange effects.
Among the many races, the human transcendents are at a disadvantage.
Only this kind of rule can ensure that the Terran will get the top 10 place every year.
"Do you have any questions?" The examiner smiled: "If not, the second round will officially begin." β
"Can... Can you take a break? The crotch transcendent raised his right hand and continued to cover his crotch with his left hand: "I need a doctor." β
"Nope." The examiner shook his head: "You can choose to abstain." β
"Then I abstain." The crotch transcendent did not hesitate.
Anyway, if you are relegated to Group B, you will never be able to finish in the top 10. There's no point in continuing to fight.
"I also abstain." Another transcendent who appeared in the first game, with his arm cut off, also chose to give up.
"Okay, two abstained." The examiner nodded: "Is there anything else?" β
Sitting in the corner, the bloodied female transcendent hesitated for a long time, gritted her teeth, and did not make a sound.
For her, the top 10 rewards are not the most important thing.
Now that she was eliminated in the first round, she also has to fight for the eleventh place.
"OK, that's it." Putting away the five soul beads, the examiner bent his knees and jumped. flew back to the middle of the ring and announced loudly: "The second round of this ring competition has officially begun." β
"Now you can take the stage and choose your opponents."
βLF]οΌβ The shorter Casiu centaurs had been waiting for a long time, and they were the first to jump into the ring.
"Boom!"
Four hooves hit the ground, splashing dust and smoke.
"Brushβ"
It played with the black iron rod in its hand and pointed sharply at a human male transcendent in the audience: "KP." (Roll up)"
The alleged transcendent was stunned for a moment and looked at the examiner.
The examiner kept smiling: "It chose you." You can accept the challenge, or you may not. β
"Then I don't accept it." The transcendent shook his head.
"If you refuse to challenge, you will be deducted 1 point. Are you sure? β
"Sure."
"Okay." The examiner nodded: "If the challenger refuses to challenge, 1 point will be deducted." Casiu player** +0.5 points. β
Four circles of the audience, silent.
The centaur on the stage laughed cruelly, suddenly raised his hand, and gestured to the audience with an inverted thumbs up: "GY [TP. (Inferior bugs.) οΌβ
"Phewβ"
Hundreds of thousands of spectators immediately booed.
The sound was so loud that it seemed to overturn the venue.
The centaur tilted his head, palms against his ears, and listened carefully to the human boo, with an arrogant attitude.
"Appeal !!"
"Hahahaha."
It smiled, getting more excited, and played with an iron rod, pointing at a human candidate again: "KP." β
"......" was bitten by the corner of the candidate's mouth, lowered his head and raised his eyes, swept the audience, and shook his head.
The examiner's smile remained unchanged: "If the challenged person refuses to challenge, 1 point will be deducted." Casiu player** +0.5 points. Congratulations. β
The centaur gave the crowd a thumbs up again.
In the Kaxiu culture, this gesture is the greatest humiliation to the other party.
Of course, in human civilization, it is also a kind of humiliation.
"Phew!"
"it, get out!"
β****β
"Does swearing work? We must recognize the excellence of others. β
"Rinima, the pen ......"
The scene was deafening.
Undisturbed, the centaur pointed his stick at the third human transcendent again: "KP." β
The third person's face was pale, and he was about to rush to the stage subconsciously, but he was stopped by the invigilator on the side who stretched out his hand to stop him, and his eyes were serious: "This classmate, you have thought about it." β
"......" The third person was silent for a long time, finally sighed, and retreated.
"Hahaha." The centaur on the stage laughed, and once again gave it a thumbs upside down.
And this time, hundreds of thousands of spectators in the gladiatorial arena were silent.
Many people turned their heads and pretended not to see anything.
And everyone else played with the chickens.
In the preparation area, the other "foreigners" took the initiative to leave the position of the human transcendent, smiling and watching the excitement.
"Dang!"
The centaur slammed the iron rod to the ground and pointed it at the female transcendent in the corner of the preparation zone: "KP." β
As the only female transcendent person present, she stood up without thinking, raised her short hair, and walked into the ring with firm steps.
"You've thought about it too?" The proctor speaks.
"Tui, a bunch of waste." The female transcendent looked back, glanced at the invigilator, and then raised a middle finger to the three candidates who refused to challenge: "This is what I say for all the 'aliens'. β
All the candidates were silent.
As she walked into the ring, she stood on the opposite side of the centaur.
The audience was boiling!
"Good!"
"Awesome!"
"Kill it! it! β
"Come on!"
βOHOHOHOHβ¦β¦β
Tearing off a piece of cloth and tying it to the wound on her right arm, the female transcendent was expressionless and covered in blood, and hooked her fingers at the centaur: "Come." β
"Hey, hey, hey."
The centaur grinned, clenched the iron rod in his hand, and looked up at the examiner.
The examiner took a deep breath, restrained his smile, and waved his hand: "There are already challengers to accept, competition, start." β
The words fell.
The centaur immediately burst out of the source of the ability in his body, picked up the iron rod and rushed forward: "[!] (Smash it!) Inferior bugs! οΌβ
"Drink!"
The female transcendent roared, and also urged the reverse fate technique that reached the third layer in her body, and her knees jumped up,-for-tat.
In mid-air, she could clearly see two flames burning in her fists.
"Poof!"
But only half a second later, the centaur, whose speed had risen in vain, plunged a black iron rod deep into the chest of the female transcendent.
Blood gushed out mixed with fragments of internal organs.
The female transcendent's pupils constricted.
β'YβF.γ (Really, pitifully.) οΌβ
The centaur laughed, touched the other's head, and then shook the muscles of his right arm holding the iron bar.
"Boom-"
Ability channeling.
Before the female transcendent could say anything, her body was torn apart.
Worthless flying around.
"Dang!"
Slamming the end of the iron rod to the ground again, the centaur licked the blood stuck to the corner of his mouth and looked around.
Hundreds of thousands of spectators were silent.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang-"
Only in the VIP seats, the centaur leader smiled and applauded.
On the side, the manager, who was silent for a moment, also smiled and applauded.
"You humans are really weak." The centaur leader turned his head and said lightly to the manager.
"yes." The manager smiled and nodded: "I will need your support in the future." β
The ring is high in the air.
The examiner's eyelids jumped unconsciously. There was a little silence, but he still raised his hand and announced: "The challenged person dies, the challenger wins, and another 0.5 points are added." β
The candidates in the preparation area were also silent like the audience.
Only Chen Yu bent down and picked up a broken arm that fell at his feet, his eyes flashing.
But he didn't say anything.
"Uhhh
Shaking off the blood on his hands and sticks, the Caxiu centaur moved his muscles and bones a few times, and pointed the stick at the preparation area for the fifth time.
The one who is aiming.
It was Chen Yu who was silent.
"It's over!"
Somewhere in the audience, Sister Chen got up in horror, like falling into an ice cave.
Father Chen, who was beside him, also had a numb scalp, and his old hands trembled.
"Little... Xiao Yu will refuse, right? "Sister Chen is short of breath.
"Definitely." Father Chen's heart sank to the bottom, but his face tried to remain calm: "He can't beat him, he will definitely refuse." He's a ghost. β
ββ¦β¦β
In the preparation area, Chen Yu put down his broken arm expressionlessly, raised his head, and looked at the centaur.
The corners of the centaur's mouth went up.
The corners of Chen Yu's mouth also rose.
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(End of chapter)