The two booked a charter and entered the game room separately.

The countdown to the opening sounds.

"Five!"

"Four!"

"Three!"

The young man's eyes shone with an extremely firm and confident light, the corners of his icy mouth rose slightly, and in his hand, the slender long knife about a foot away appeared again.

He was ready, and he looked up at the 'defeated general' on the other side.

I saw him open his arms, and a silver sword appeared in his left and right hands.

The young man had seen this appearance many times, and when he saw it again, he couldn't help but squint his eyes and laugh coldly.

"Two!"

At the moment when the countdown sounded, the young man suddenly saw two cold knives appear behind the guy out of nowhere.

There are four knives in total!

"Huh?"

This, what's going on?

The boy's eyes widened in surprise.

According to the 'rules of the game', it is impossible to use any magic or magic in this!

In this state, how could he be able to control the two swords suspended in the air at the same time?

How can it be!!

"One!"

And no one gave him an answer to this question, and the game has begun.

Faced with the fruits falling like rain in the sky, the two began a crazy 'killing'!

The young man's skills were still proficient, and he danced a long knife in his hand like a hot wheel, whistling, and the fruits around him were cut in half without exception, because the speed was too fast, it seemed that there was an afterimage behind him.

This kind of Cheng dù is even worse than before, and it is believed that he has reached his peak combat state!

On the other hand, Wen Bin seems to be no different from the past.

His movements are both rigid and soft, the rhythm is compact and steady, and the speed is still very fast, but compared with the crazy Cheng dù of the young man opposite, he is a big difference.

Although he is also trying his best to collect the fruits around him, he can't do it perfectly, and occasionally, there will be 'fish that slip through the net' quietly falling.

If that's all he wants, he's going to lose this game, but—

Three feet away from the left and right sides of his foothold, there were two floating war knives, and in the seemingly completely uncontrolled situation, the left and right sides were swept around, slashing indiscriminately, and wantonly cutting the fallen fruits around them.

Like him, they are not perfect and can leave 'fish out of the net', but even so, they are fast-paced and fast!

A hundred seconds is fleeting.

Swish!

The results of the match are flashed on the points table:

Player 1 (Wen Bin):

Total number of slashed fruits: 1,979.

Number of hits: 1,679.

Maximum number of fruits killed at the same time: six.

Number of triple slashes: Sixty-two.

Number of slashes in a row: 274 times.

Number of five consecutive slashes: 81.

Number of slashes in a row: 11 times.

Cumulative score: 18,173 points.

・

Player 2 (the boy):

Total number of slashed fruits: 1,335.

Number of hits: 1,335.

Maximum number of fruits killed at the same time: nine.

Number of slashes in a row: 12 times.

Number of slashes in a row: 39 times.

Number of slashes in a row: 76.

Number of consecutive 8 slashes: 51.

Number of 9 consecutive slashes: 9 times.

Cumulative score: 17,635 points.

・

Player 1 wins.

"Bastard!" As soon as the two of them came out of the 'game room', the young man pointed at Wen Bin's nose unconvinced and shouted: "It's too cunning!

"How did you cheat?" Of course, Wen Bin was not convinced, snorted coldly, and said confidently: "The rules of the game don't say that you are not allowed to use knife skills! Why do you say that I cheat?

"But, but ......" Having said that, somehow, the young man always felt that he had been deceived in his heart, but after hearing Wen Bin's statement, he couldn't find a reason to refute it for a while, and he couldn't help but sweat profusely.

"And," Wen Bin laughed at him, "Even if it was before, if I were you, I would have won." ”

"Impossible!" the boy didn't believe it.

"Don't be in a hurry to refute, you listen to me first. Wen Bin still looked complacent, crossed his fingers there, and explained to him with a well-founded basis: "Under the circumstances, if I were you, I wouldn't let the other party go, just worry about fighting there, I would rush over as soon as possible, get close to the other party, and deliberately grab fruit from him!"

"You think, with your speed, I can't grab you at all, if you stick to me to grab it, I can't even avoid it, it doesn't mean that the cast is restricted, it will directly affect the number of total slash fruits. ”

"Moreover, if you look at the final score, although I am far superior to you in the total number of slashes, your score is not far from mine, so if you were willing to use your brains at that time to exert your strength to the maximum and contain me at the same time, the final victory of this match is still yours. ”

"You don't lose because of speed or skill, but because of wisdom and experience...... In short, kid, you're not incompetent, you're just stupid, you know?"

"You!" the words made the young man even more angry!

Wen Bin didn't care about him, he directly stretched out his hand, and 'summoned' with a smile: "Your subordinates are defeated, obediently hand over the card!"

The young man's face was flushed, his eyes were full of vicious glaring at Wen Bin, his hands were clenched into fists, his whole body was as stiff as an iron rod, and the pestle refused to move.

"Hey!" Wen Bin saw that he looked like a child playing tricks, but he didn't do it, and reprimanded: "I am willing to lose the bet!

"You ......" This guy is too wife, too annoying!

The young man suddenly became stubborn, and he would rather die than bow his head, biting his lip, taking out his card from the ring, and throwing it into Wen Bin's arms, and said angrily: "Here you go! Take it to buy a coffin plank!"

"......" Wen Bin took it, glanced at the guy with pity, and was not ambiguous, turned his back and walked out, and greeted him by the way: "Come here, transfer money to me." ”

The kid was so aggrieved that he didn't want to go, and he refused to make the password public, so he had no choice but to follow.

"What's your name?" he asked, following with a look of scorn on his face.

Wen Bin didn't care about his name, then turned around and asked, "What about you?"

"Morning whale spotted dhara. Someone had an expression of grievance, gritted his teeth and said, "Wen Bin, Wen Bin, Wen Bin...... I remember you, I remember you!" he said, taking the 'account pen' from his right chest and gesturing on the 'grinding stone slab' in front of him.

'Pyrid, pyrid'!

Wen Bin received a friend application here.

He thought about it for a moment and chose 'Agree and add the other person as a friend'.

Then he looked back and saw that the guy had seriously added a new column for him among his friends, called 'Mortal Enemy'.

“......”

Wen Bin asked with a surprised face, "Are you selling cute?"

"You're cute!" the other party burst into a rage, cursing, "I'm only sixty-one years old! I'm just the cultivation of the early stage of the 'Demon Pill Realm Eighth Order'! You will be punished for bullying people like this!" he said, tugging at his sleeve and wiping the corners of his eyes, his voice already carrying an obvious cry.

“...... I'm not even sixteen years old. Wen Bin said embarrassedly. ...,

"You're a liar!"

"Really?" Wen Bin said strangely like coaxing a child: "I lied to people and didn't lie to you, what kind of tantrum are you having here?"

"Huh?"

Wen Bin had a fox expression on his face, snickered and floated away.

"Okay!wow!" Xiao Meng suddenly realized that he was shocked, reacted, and shouted: "The surname is Wen! You dare to beat around the bush and scold me for being 'not human'!

......

In front of a multi-functional automatic deposit and withdrawal counter.

Morning Whale is like an oppressed little slave, extremely frustrated, silently entering the dynamic password, and determining the password through eyewaves, fingerprints, voiceprints and other information.

Wen Bin copied his hands, like a supervisor, stood behind him, and saw that the kid had entered at least six sets of dynamic passwords in a row, and then, after a series of extremely complicated operations, the account was opened.

"Hey!" the guy didn't look back, he stood there stubbornly, and demanded stiffly: "Today's matter, you take the money and get out, remember not to go around talking." ”

"Oh~" Wen Bin smiled, nodded, and teased him: "If you don't say it's okay, you have to give some 'hush money', right?"

"......" The little guy's lungs exploded, and he pressed his hands on the top of the automatic deposit and withdrawal counter, and said word by word: "I, all the money, are in this!

Wen Bin suddenly shut up, he leaned over and looked at the account information swiped out on the screen in front of him.

A long list of numbers, plus many zeros at the end.

Wen Bin didn't bother to count zeros, so he put his eyes on the 'Universal Text of the Heavenly Realms' below, and saw that it read:

137,240,000 cabeys.

Wow......

All of a sudden, I felt a little cerebral congestion.

Good guy, this kid is rich enough!

The reason why Kaichu Wenbin remembered to bet with him was that he really didn't care about making a profit or anything, looking at his appearance as a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, he was not dressed very luxuriously, and he didn't expect him to have much money.

The main reason is that he has lost many times in a row, and he is depressed, and he looks too arrogant, so he wants to kill his prestige and extinguish his sharpness, so he has been deliberately scolding him.

It wasn't until this time, seeing such a huge amount of money in his card, that he suddenly realized: he had inadvertently made this joke bigger!

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at the young man next to him who looked like a defeated calf, and saw him holding his hands on his back, hanging his head, and kicking the floor with one foot at a time, with a tragic image of 'being slaughtered', he couldn't help but smile, stretched out his hand, and directly clicked 'return card'.

Click!

The card withdrew, Wen Bin took it out, stuffed it into his arms again, and said, "I don't want any of your money, I'll just joke with you, don't take it to heart." ”

Well?!

Such an ending was beyond the boy's expectations.

He took the card, looked up at Wen Bin in a daze, and didn't understand what was wrong with this person.