Chapter 50: The team competition is about to begin
After the host of the martial arts field introduced the teams of both sides, the game officially began after the audience finished betting on the field.
The twin brothers are both strong in yellow and three, while only Ni Sheng is in yellow and three in yellow on Qimen's side, and Mi Jiao only has the strength of two yellow characters. The level of the team in the martial arts arena is based on the highest-ranking instrument master in the team.
Generally speaking, when the martial arts masters who fight for their lives and fortune team up, they will team up with the same level of craftsmen, after all, this is a matter of life, and you can't be sloppy. But from time to time, there are also some teams with slightly lower-level craftsmen, and this kind of thing is rare but not new in the Golden City.
After the start of the game, the two teams sacrificed spirit soldiers one after another, and the twin brothers used more than two meters long horse swords, and their shapes were also very similar to each other. On the other hand, on the side of Qimen, Mi Jiao is naturally her ribbon spirit soldier, Ni Shang has the ability to imitate other people's spirit soldiers, and the spirit soldier style sacrificed this time is also to imitate Mi Jiao's ribbon spirit soldier.
For a while, the teams on both sides actually took out extremely similar spirit soldiers, and the confrontation with each other aroused an undetectable battle intent.
The first to move were the twin brothers, who rushed forward almost simultaneously, but instead of in a straight line, they were outflanked from the left and right arcs. The slashing broadsword in his hand was dragged behind him with one hand, and the blade dragged on the ground, and the sparks aroused by friction with the ground formed a long line of fire.
The second daughter on Qimen's side did not act, and was still holding the spirit weapon in place. After a while, the twin brothers surrounded each other in a trap, and when they were about ten meters away, they jumped up high on each other and smashed them towards the two daughters like cannonballs. The horse chopping knife in his hand was raised high, and it fell with his body, slashing towards the second daughter.
The big knife with the whistling wind came almost in a blink of an eye, and if it was hit, the two girls could be split in half in an instant. But the two daughters of Qimen in the field didn't seem to care, their expressions were still calm, as if they didn't care about the two big knives that cut their heads and covered their faces.
It's complicated, but it's just a matter of seconds. Seeing that the blade was far away from the second daughter, the second daughter finally moved. Mi Jiao quickly took a step back, but Ni Shang took a step forward with the big sword.
The piercing sound of hard objects slashing resounded throughout the audience, and the sound made the roots of people's teeth sore. In the field, Ni Shang single-handedly blocked the twin brothers' attacks with a huge and exaggerated tower shield, and his feet were only slightly bent.
The twin brothers jumped into the air, using the momentum of their fall to slash with their strength, never thinking that they would be blocked by Ni Shang casually, and they were also slightly surprised. At this time, the body of the twin brother is still in the air, and it has not completely landed, which belongs to the exhaustion of the old power, and when the new force is not born, the body has nowhere to borrow strength in the air.
In an instant, the ribbons flew in the sky, like a waterfall, and rushed towards the twin brothers across the tower shield, and in a short time, the two brothers who had nowhere to borrow their strength were tied together.
Mi Jiao, who was hiding behind Ni Shang, held it in the void, and the two brothers who were wrapped in zongzi with streamers fainted before they could scream. The tremendous pressure crushed many bones all over their bodies, and their hands and feet were almost stuffed into their bodies. When Mi Jiao let go of the streamer, there were only two blurred balls of flesh and blood left in the field, and he could barely tell that this was a person.
Mi Jiao did not kill him, the two brothers were still breathing, and there was no damage to their heads. Obviously, he deliberately avoided the vital point, and if he wanted to take the lives of the two of them, he only had to crush the heads of the twin brothers.
The audience gasped in unison, although the masked woman has a great reputation, but this time Ni Shang did not mask her face, but used her true face to participate, and the audience did not know that Ni Shang was the killing god who washed the yellow character two-grid ring match in the Golden City Martial Arts Arena. The audience was not very optimistic when they heard the host introduce that this was a new team, and one of them was not very optimistic about the strength of the yellow character two grids, and the number of people who won the second girl was less than one percent.
The iron-clad martial arts arena and the flowing audience. Not everyone has seen the masked woman's match, and even fewer remember the strange spirit soldier of Ni Dress, and the game ended in an instant, and only a few people in the audience recognized Ni Shang as the famous masked woman, a terrifying character who can cross the ladder and kill her opponent.
But it turned out that the fight ended less than a minute into the game. The twin brothers have been defeated in just one round, and it seems that the injuries are not light, and they will be disabled. At the beginning of the game, almost no one could have imagined it, except for one person.
At this time, I am afraid that the happiest person is the 'God of War', the master of Qimen, and as an audience, he can naturally bet. The god of the army made a heavy bet to buy Ni Shang and Mi Jiao to win, because the odds of the second daughter are extremely high, the god of the army has made a lot of money, and now he is smiling from ear to ear.
While checking the number of Yuan Stones in the savings card, the military god said to Du Xijie and Luo Ge: "How is it, what do you see? ”
Rogge didn't answer, and Du Xijie replied disdainfully: "It's not a big deal, isn't it just misleading? Use the spirit weapon of the neon dress to mislead the opponent, causing the opponent to make a rash move, and then take advantage of the gap to break it in one fell swoop." All of this is not based on Ni Shang's personal ability. ”
The military god didn't answer, and only asked Du Xijie to continue watching.
Because the second daughter was too sharp, none of the artists in the audience challenged it, and the game was over. After a few two-on-two matches, another team from Qimen came out, Huzhou City and Zhao Linlin's team.
The team of the two is even more unbearable, the strength is much inferior to that of the twin brothers, and it is also a new team. Hu Zhoucheng barely made a move, and Zhao Linlin alone brandished a huge sickle more than five meters long and slashed the opponent to the ground with three strokes and five divisions. This Zhao Linlin is much more measured than Mi Jiao, just knocking the opponent out and stopping, and did not disable the opponent.
The god of war made a lot of money again this time, although because both sides of the game are new teams, the odds are relatively close, but the income is not small, and he can't help laughing. When the military god was happy enough, he asked Du Xijie and Rogge again.
Rogge still didn't answer, and Du Xijie said with disdain again: "Isn't it just that your personal ability is a little stronger? Those two masters are obviously unstable, and their exercises are not very good." Zhao Linlin's strength is obviously much higher than that of the other party, and it is not surprising that she can win. ”
The god of the army said twice and let the two of them look at it. Du Xijie felt that this old man was a strong pretending to be profound. The difference in the strength of the same level of weaponry is actually very large, and the spirit soldiers who are direct to each other have restraint, so it is strange that the stronger side can win during the game.
The two-on-two game ended quickly. The three-on-three game started immediately, and Qimen's team was as strong as ever, and the opponent was evenly divided by three and five, and there was no suspense. This time, the military god was numb enough to count the money, and he was not too excited. asked Du Xijie and Luo Ge again, but this time Du Xijie didn't bother to answer and was silent.
Seeing that the two ignored him, the old man was cute, blinking his big eyes and looking pleading. The age of the military god is not younger than Du Xijie's mother, and he has experienced the defense battle of the demon clan and the heavenly clan alliance, and he is more than a hundred years old.
Although it is said that the life of high-level weapons masters is quite long, and they can't tell their age by their appearance, but no matter how much the military god says, he is also an uncle-level person, and he feels disgusting when he thinks about it.
The military god himself really takes it for granted, but Du Xijie and Rogge can't stand it, and they are furious when they are seen by this cute uncle. In desperation, Rogge opened his mouth and said, "You Qimen people are quite strong. ”
Seeing that Rogge took care of himself, the military god withdrew his cute state, and instantly changed his face and put on a profound look and said: "Yes, it is true that they are all the best in the same level, but it is not enough, this is not the most important thing, continue to watch." ”
Du Xijie has scolded countless times in his heart, and he uses two words to describe the god of the army - pretending to be forced.
The game in the martial arts arena continued, and it was already noon at the end of the three-on-three, and the martial arts arena was temporarily closed, and everyone had lunch. In the afternoon, it was the real blockbuster matches in the martial arts arena, the five-on-five team competition and the seven-on-seven team competition.