Chapter 51: Accepting Apprentices?
In the Black Blade Gladiatorial Arena, the atmosphere suddenly became extraordinarily silent, the cold wind blew from the sky above the gladiatorial arena, blowing the whole audience cold, in their cognition, this should be a practice match for veterans to teach newcomers, from the beginning of the scene, people expected that Ding Ba Yan would quickly end the battle with thunderous means, and then in an old-fashioned tone to the newcomer named "Lei Lie" said a victory declaration such as "You are still very young", and then left the ring with a high spirit. net
It's pretty much a foregone conclusion......
However, the ending greatly surprised everyone, the newcomer who seemed to be unfamiliar with the Black Blade Gladiatorial Arena at all, actually used his cunning tactics to hold the veteran Ba Yan alive for half an hour, in this half an hour, all of Ba Yan's offensives failed, and finally forced the opponent to block a few times, but it didn't work obviously, and then the one should be called "Leto" The guy took Ba Yan to start a long pulling match in the ring, until Ba Yan's fighting energy was almost consumed, and then he casually stretched out a fist and knocked Ba Yan out of the ring.
In the Black Blade Gladiatorial Arena, there are three ways to fail: to die, to admit defeat, and to be knocked out of the ring by your opponent.
The last one is a relatively mild way to exit, but gamblers who watched the whole game know that Ba Yan is a shame this time, leaving a novice to run in the ring with his nose for half an hour, and finally falling off the ring with blood from his nose and mouth and losing the match point of a game, which has never happened in the history of the Black Blade Gladiatorial Arena.
"Damn, Ba Yan, this stupid guy, actually lost at the hands of a newcomer, hurry up and get out, he should have his limbs broken. ”
After the silence, there were voices of dissatisfaction and complaints from the stands......
"That's right, this bastard, he couldn't be more stupid. ”
"That newcomer caused Lao Tzu to lose money, and Lao Tzu wants to kill you. ”
Roaring, roaring, invective, one after another shouts gradually enveloped the entire gladiatorial arena, looking at the red-faced and red-eared guys in the stands, most of whom were desperately looking for themselves, Duan Lie shook his head speechlessly, what else could he say to these guys who only knew how to use foul language to vent their anger?
I can only pretend that I can't hear it.
Walking off the ring slowly, Duan Lie's mood was as calm as before he came to the stage, although he won the competition without wind and waves, he still found the best way to practice his combat skills and fighting spirit.
It is indeed much better to hone the method of controlling the fighting spirit in actual combat than to keep practicing at home with tedious and boring practice.
"Congratulations to Lei Lie for his victory in his first match, and let's applaud our new star. The host finally came to his senses and habitually stirred up the atmosphere of the scene, but received little response.
"Lei Lie, I remember you, let's see. ”
Walking out of the ring, Ba Yan stopped his nosebleeds and threw down a cruel word, and silently walked towards the lounge.
Duan Lie Muran stopped under the ring for a while, then shook his head with a wry smile, he now finally understood why no matter what the game was, people would have an almost crazy obsession, like this kind of unscheduled competition, two players who had met by chance had a great chance of meeting again, and the two sides who had experienced a life-and-death battle, when they met again, they would collide with fierce sparks, this kind of thing was exactly what the audience needed.
Back in the lounge, Duan Lie was about to take the ring and leave, when suddenly he noticed that the atmosphere in the lounge was a little wrong, and turned his head to see that the guys in the lounge who had mocked him before were staring at him in unison.
"Ha, this little guy is too cunning, Ba Yan has been played by him, which is indeed a bit interesting. The man in the yellow shirt seems to be very talkative, and he will not let go of any opportunity that will allow him to find a conversation.
"Yes, there is some potential, it seems that there is another interesting person in the ranks of the warriors. Something sinister said.
"Ba Yan, you're too stupid, you actually lost to a newcomer, you better go home and farm, haha. A voice full of mockery came, and Ba Yan couldn't help but tremble.
Duan Lie deliberately looked at the man, feeling that this voice was very familiar, and he didn't know where he had heard it.
"Invincible, you are less proud, the next encounter, I will definitely beat you all over the ground looking for teeth. Ba Yan glared at the man angrily.
And Duan Lie, who heard the name "invincible", suddenly thought of Young Master Zhe, who was sitting next to Xue Linglong when he watched the game on the first day.
It turned out to be him.
"It's a pity that my opponent in the next game is not you, it's him. Invincible pointed at Duan Lie and walked over slowly: "Boy, your opponent tomorrow is me, don't compare me with this kind of garbage like Ba Yan, I am also an eighth-level warrior, my victory rate is much higher than that of Ba Yan, get ready to die." ”
"Tomorrow's opponent?"
Duan Lie looked at the schedule suspiciously, and at some point, the schedule had been updated, where the next day's event schedule was clearly marked, and the words "Lei Lie" vs "Invincible" were written on the penultimate line below.
"Hehe, I can't ask for it. ”
Duan Lie, who saw the schedule, smiled, although he was not a bad person, he was not a righteous gentleman, and his invincible arrogance made him feel that he should give this kid a hard time.
The schedule of the gladiatorial arena is determined by the number of wins, when a player wins less than seven consecutive games, his opponent's level will not increase, but the organizers of the tournament will choose the player with the higher winning rate as the opponent to match, just like the lightning in the past, after he won a few games in a row, he was assigned an older opponent, and the winning rate was far more than double his.
Invincible's win rate is obviously higher than that of Ba Yan, but Duan Lie is not worried at all, since he met him in the second game, it means that Invincible is not really invincible.
With a smile of indifference, Duan Lie left the lounge.
Listening to Duan Lie's fearless declaration, Invincible was stunned for a while, and after being stunned for a while, there has never been such an arrogant newcomer in the Black Blade Gladiatorial Arena: Bastard, you must look good tomorrow.
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Coming out of the gladiatorial arena, Duan Lie was pondering how to improve his strength quickly and steadily all the way, and after a few days of discussion with the old gambler and a junior competition, he roughly summed up the direction of cultivation.
Use the competition to learn how to precisely control every wisp of fighting energy in your body;
Give full play to the role of every wisp of fighting spirit, and use more combat skills in one breath as much as possible;
The combination of the two methods can not only quickly improve the cultivation quality, but also hone the combat skills.
Duan Lie, who had found the direction, was very happy, and unconsciously returned to the pharmacy room, and as soon as he walked to the door, he saw the old gambler sticking his two hands in his sleeve tube, leaning half of his body against the door frame against the cold wind, staring at himself with flattering eyes.
Being stared at by the old gambler's somewhat ambiguous gaze, Duan Lie unnaturally felt a little hairy in his heart, this posture was too ambiguous, if it weren't for the old gambler's yellow skin, the long nose hair that came out of his nostrils, and the yellow plate teeth that anyone couldn't help but vomit when they saw it, he would definitely think that this guy was a prostitute standing in the willow red alley of Cold Wind City.
"Gross!" Duan Lie couldn't help but vomit twice, and reluctantly walked over, raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyes, "What are you looking at me for?"
The old gambler grinned, wiped the snot from his nose with his sleeve, and asked with a winkling sneaky eye, "Win?"
"Fluke. "I don't know why, Duan Lie always felt that this guy had a bit of bad intentions and didn't want to talk to this guy.
"Stop, are there something you didn't tell me. The old gambler stopped his way.
"What's the matter?"
"You're a secret apothecary. The old gambler was very straightforward in his conjecture.
Duan Lie didn't plan to hide it, when he came out in the morning, the Wind Spirit Fighting Potion had already revealed his identity, and even if he did, he couldn't hide it.
"Sort of, what's wrong?"
"Quack" The old gambler grinded his teeth: "This little monster, the talent for cultivation has already made people red, you actually know the secret medicine, tell the old man, how did you do it, to be honest, what else do you have besides the wind spirit fighting potion?"
"Why are you asking this?" Duan Lie pushed away the old gambling stick and walked into the house, although the smell inside was terrible, but it was too cold outside.
The old gambler followed behind and closed the door, and came over with a grin: "I'll see what you know, if I can, I don't mind taking you as an apprentice." ”
"You take me as an apprentice?" Duan Lie almost stopped laughing, a guy who couldn't even concoct the Wind Spirit Fighting Elixir actually wanted to take himself as an apprentice.
The old gambler's eyes widened: "What? You think I'm not worthy? Bastard boy, do you know what Jacob is called besides having the title of old gambler in the Blackblade Gladiatorial Arena." ”
"What's it called?"
"Master of Secret Medicine. The old gambler straightened his chest, and immediately thought that in the morning he had deployed the Wind Spirit Fighting Elixir because of Duan Lie's reminder, and coughed embarrassedly twice before he blushed and said: "Don't think that you can see no one in your eyes if you know the Wind Spirit Fighting Elixir, you are just lucky to see the formula that this master can't know, this master has a lot of formulas in his hands that you can't see, I just think that you have the talent to take you as an apprentice, you better feel honored, you know, there are many people who want to worship this master as a teacher, there are many people in the Black Blade Gladiatorial Arena." ”
Listening to the old gambler's boasting, Duan Lie shook his head speechlessly, and sneered: "Oh, I see, but I have very little time to cultivate now, and I really don't want to waste time on secret medicine, I understand your kindness, so be it, I want to go down and continue to cultivate." ”
Accept yourself as an apprentice, what are you kidding, as a great master of secret medicine, who else would dare to accept yourself as an apprentice except for the divine craftsman.
Duan Lie laughed secretly in his heart, he really didn't want to fight the old gambler, in fact, he wanted the old gambler to put away his mind of collecting apprentices, he had too many ways to do it, the simplest was to mix a high-grade secret medicine. Kneel and beg to share
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