This brave man is a scumbag

Chapter 412 Attack
According to common sense, if you lose, there are only a few kinds of emotions for normal people.Either it is a bad player, if you lose, you lose, and you will continue to lose next time.Either it is a young boy who is unwilling and ready to work hard.Of course, more people will not look too good after losing. After all, it is a failure, and no one likes to lose.

However, at this time, those players who were eliminated in advance were gathering together, looking very happy, each of them seemed to be overjoyed as if they had picked up 500 million on the ground.And what's even more amazing is that those players who were lucky enough to be promoted but not eliminated were frowning from the sidelines, as if something was weighing heavily on them.

If Ivy leaned over to listen, he might still be able to hear the losers happily giving some knowledge to the winners, such as how to surrender quickly, how to judge Zhou Li's movement and surrender, how to avoid Zhou Li and surrender at the same time , and so on.

But at this time, Ai Wei could no longer hear him. He had been thrown on the sofa by Zhou Li, and A Yin was asked to guard him, and he grabbed Lin Zi by the back of the neck and threw her to Ling Hai.There will be Don Quixote and Torreia in the next match, so Zhou Li plans to continue watching.

"Who's in the first game?"

As a patient with classic selective amnesia, Zhou Li rubbed his chin, looked at the audience with interest, and asked to the side: "I remember it seems to be Torreya, it seems to be her."

"Well... let me see."

Lin Zi, who was paralyzed into a ball in Linghai's arms, stretched out her hand weakly, took out a poster and looked at it, and then said, "Yes, it's Torreya who leads the battle. Let me see her opponent..."

"Anyway, it's not Xing Daorong."

Zhou Li waved his hand and said with some regret: "When I think that Xing Daorong will be eliminated by others, and I can't see him being beaten by Torreia or Don Quixote, I feel more uncomfortable than if I won."

"Haha, it's really nice of you to take pleasure in other people's suffering."

Lin Zi laughed a few words expressionlessly, and then a strange expression appeared on his face, "But you may really have your wish."

"That Xing Daorong you mentioned has a bye."

"what?!"

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, he immediately sat up straight, and asked with great interest: "This kid has a bye?!"

"hold head high."

Lin Zi nodded, and said with a normal face: "He has drawn a good lottery, and he has a bye to directly enter the winner's group preliminary round. According to probability, the chance of him meeting Torreya or Don Quixote in the next round is at least There is 20.00%."

"Then what do you think is the chance that I will arrange him to fight Don Quixote or Torreia through the back door based on the study of money and wealth and rights?"

Facing Zhou Li's inquiry, Ah Zi was silent.Then she looked at Ain who was more proficient in probability with pleading eyes for help, but soon she found out in despair that Ain shook his head, because what Zhou Li was talking about was not probability, but metaphysics.

"Forget it, tell me a joke."

Zhou Li waved his hand and said indifferently: "If it was Magnum, I would do it like this. Tariq is a bunch of single-minded bastards, and I don't bother to argue with them. Yes Now, who is Torea's opponent?"

"Aww, I almost forgot the business."

Lin Zi suddenly realized, and then said to Zhou Li: "Torya's opponent is a brilliant-level illusionist named Sally. The weapon he uses is a sword, and his fighting style is very strange. Because professional abilities are restricted in the arena, he often Deceiving opponents with subtle changes, such as the sound of sword wind, the sound of footsteps, or the front shake of the shot."

"Oh, then this person is miserable."

Zhou Li nodded, and said calmly, "Torya has the blessings of the gods, and the first thing is to see through all falsehoods."

"what?"

Lin Zi was stunned for a moment, then said sympathetically, "Then he is doomed?"

"Yes."

Zhou Li nodded, and said kindly, "Not only do we lose, but we lose badly, or we lose badly."

Torreia stood on the ring, looking indifferently at the gorgeously decorated and elegant man in front of her.When the bell rang, she slammed her silver spear and knocked aside the man who seemed to be motionless but had actually drawn his sword.

Then, there is no doubt about the unilateral massacre.

Torreya's fighting style has always been concise and clear, and the purpose of all actions is to defeat the enemy and make him lose his ability to act.But the profession of illusionists is skinny, and they need to be beaten. They will try to play tricks on the enemy at all costs, so as to get psychological pleasure.

Of course, unless this Sally has some special mental obsession, he can only get mental pain from Torea.

Seeing the illusionist who was going down on the stretcher, beaten half to death by Torreia and still provoking him, Zhou Li silently looked at Lin Zi, then at Ai Wei, and said doubtfully:

"Isn't it supposed to be done by soldiers to ridicule and gather monsters?"

"what."

Ling Hai behind Lin Zi nodded, and said calmly: "That's why illusionists stand on the ring. Because if their bodies were not strong enough, they would have been beaten to pieces."

"oh oh."

Because illusionists have no effect on the Demon King's army, in his previous life Zhou Li regarded people of this profession as busy people in the circus, so he didn't know much about them.And after Linghai's explanation, he found that this profession may not have strong control ability, but the ability to ridicule is one-to-one.

After Torea's game, it's Tiya's game.As the favorite to win the championship, Tiya's fighting style is more powerful than Torreia's. In short, it is powerful.But just like that, he almost sent a soul attack to the berserker whose main weapon was the long knife server flying knife, but some fans on the stage shouted strange words like "reward me" and "hit me".

It can be seen that brain fans and true love fans are common in any world.

Tiya's game also ended quickly, and then there was Don Quixote.If it is said that Torreia is a pure coward and Tia is born with a higher starting point than others, then Don Quixote belongs to the hardworking type.After all, she does not have the blessings of the gods, nor is she a perfect creation of another world, nor does she have a terrifying family background like Tiya.She's just the leader of a run-down nobleman, someone who leads a group of unwilling knights to guard something that looks old to outsiders, that's all.

Although Don Quixote's starting point may be relatively low, her efforts really make everyone admire her.After all, in just a few years, she has advanced from gold to brilliance. This level span is beyond the imagination of most professionals.And what Don Quixote pays is all his painstaking efforts.

In fact, at the beginning, Toreya didn't care about Don Quixote.She thought of Don Quixote as a temporary collaborator, nothing more.But as the two gradually got in touch, Torreya began to admire and appreciate this girl who was so tenacious and admirable from the bottom of her heart. Now, she has completely regarded Don Quixote as her best friend and partner.

Don Quixote's opponent this time is a thief, who is extremely fast, responsive, and good at maneuvering.But by coincidence, what he met was Don Quixote, a knight as steady as Mount Tai.Although this thief has a lot of combat experience, and also has good skills and abilities, he still retreats steadily under Don Quixote's steady offensive, and finally has no choice but to admit defeat.

"Played well."

Although the thieves lost, they didn't have too many regrets.After all, most of the people who came to participate in this competition did not really surrender for the championship. Most of them just wanted to participate in this grand event that belonged to the Tariks, or to compete with respectable opponents and make progress with each other.The thief praised Don Quixote, then saluted and left the ring.

Listening to the continuous cheers of the audience on the stage, Don Quixote was a little dazed for a while.She doesn't have much joy in victory, and humility is part of chivalry.She was just a little dazed, because for the Hede family, which has been in decline for many years, applause is already a distant vocabulary.

Subconsciously, Don Quixote looked at the box not far away, and she knew that Zhou Li was sitting there.Don Quixote said nothing, just smiled faintly, then saluted the audience and left the ring.

Under the arena, Torreya was sitting on a chair expressionlessly wiping the spear in her hand.After hearing her own footsteps, Torreya raised her head, looked at Don Quixote, and said indifferently: "The defense of the third move is very good."

"Does the left side shield block the opponent's backstab blow?"

Don Quixote, who was used to his partner's usual indifference, smiled lightly, then put the large shield aside, and said to Torreia: "I thought I could take a step back at that time, so as to give more Lots of room to spare."

"Well, look at you."

Torreya nodded slightly, her voice was cold, "Our fighting methods are different, and it depends on ourselves in the end."

Seeing Torreia, who calmly analyzed that there was no need for the two to learn from each other, but still sitting in the audience waiting for him, Don Quixote smiled helplessly, but didn't say anything, just shook his head, and together with Torreia He left the lounge and returned to the box.

"came back?"

Pushing open the box door, Zhou Li, who was paralyzed beside Erma, waved his hand, indicating that he was still alive.Looking at the spotless two, Zhou Li asked with great interest: "How is it? How does it feel to fight against heroes from all walks of life?"

"not bad."

Don Quixote nodded, and said generously: "Many of my shortcomings cannot be seen through normal training. This kind of competition will bring me a lot of experience and lessons, which is very meaningful."

Toreya on the side froze for a moment, then met the eyes of everyone, fell silent for a moment, then said coldly and cautiously: "Me... too?"

"Next time it's like this, just tell me the same."

After Zhou Li complained about Torreia's behavior, he turned his head and said to Don Quixote: "You two's recent training has been temporarily slowed down. I may have some tasks for you here."

"clear."

Subconsciously, Don Quixote and Torreia first agreed to Zhou Li.After all, he is a soldier, and obeying orders is his bounden duty.And Zhou Li looked at the clock beside him, got up and said to everyone: "Okay, it's getting late, let's go back first."

When everyone heard this, they got up and left one after another.The car that Zhou left did not have two brushes, and most people would not dare to sit in it, so Ivy, who did not have a brush, could only obediently choose to take a taxi back.Ain and Kaya took a taxi together on the grounds that Aiwei might not be able to find the hotel smoothly, anyway, it was over without taking Zhou Li's car.Lin Zi went to the other side to find her sister.

So, in the end, the only ones left in Zhou Zhou's car were Elma, Don Quixote, Torreia, and Linghai.And Zhou Li didn't have any thoughts of sympathy, so he got in the car, kicked the accelerator, and directly kicked the car with passion.Soon, this standard deluxe version of the magic car began to drive fast on the street, and began to contribute to the improvement of Tarek's traffic control law.

"So why is there a traffic light in another world?"

Since the vehicle would be impounded for running a red light, Zhou Li could only obediently wait for the red light to turn green.During this boring time, Zhou Li was fascinated by the red lights above his head, wondering why people from other worlds had to use traffic lights.

Kacha~
A small, easily overlooked voice sounded in the noisy street.The voice was so faint that even Zhou Li didn't hear it.At this time, under the vehicle driven by Zhou Li, a small silver thorn was quietly waiting on the ground, ready to go.

But it was such a subtle voice that was accurately captured by Torea, whose five senses were different from ordinary people.At the moment when the red light turned into a green light, Torea suddenly shot through the chassis of the car with a spear in his hand like a thunder.Accompanied by the piercing sound of metal rubbing, the car was forcibly stopped, and the tires barely touched the two silver thorns.

"Someone attacked us."

Torreya dropped this sentence directly, and then made a gesture with Don Quixote, jumped out of the window, and landed on the street lamp beside her.At this time, Zhou Li's vehicle stopped in the middle of the road, and the owners of other vehicles panicked because of the sudden harsh sound, and began to flee as soon as the green light came on.

Just when Torreya came to the street lamp through the window, Don Quixote took out his giant shield from the trunk very smoothly, and then slammed it heavily on the car board, an invisible curtain instantly surrounded the car.The moment the curtain rose, a heavy muffled sound sounded from the chassis of the car, shaking the car heavily.

Ka~ka

Accompanied by the sound of refusing shortbread, a huge cave appeared on the asphalt road in an instant.Before Torreia could make a move, two bright green lightning bolts suddenly appeared in the big pit, heading straight for the vehicle.

"noob!"

Elma's coquettish voice sounded in the car, and in an instant, Xiao Bai, who looked like a dark knight, appeared outside the car, and the shield condensed by the black mist directly blocked the two strange green lightning bolts.At the same time, Xiaobai waved his right hand, and the black mist sword in his hand instantly turned into a blade, stabbing directly into the big pit.

(End of this chapter)