LOL: I'm a bad prince in Demacia

Chapter 49 Miss Sword Fairy
After entering the inner layer, Lu Qi discovered that the inside is more professional.

For example, the rank system.

The inner layer uses four brands of iron, copper, silver, and gold, which are divided into four ranks.

In this way, the strength gap between the two sides can be seen more clearly.

At the same time, the competitiveness has increased.

A low-rank person can reject a duel invitation initiated by a high-rank person, but a high-rank person cannot refuse a duel invitation initiated by a low-rank person. The penalty for refusing is point deduction.

There will also be more professional scorers, and score changes will be registered and updated at any time.

In the outer layer, the score change is based on the standard of the day. According to the score recorded last time, how many points are in this day, no matter whether you win or lose, the points are judged based on this.

New points will be updated the next day.

These are competition systems, and Lu Qi is not very interested.

I asked someone to inquire about it.

Miss Jianji, just like Xiongmao said, she did have a duel with a person named "Three Young Masters of the Capital" this afternoon.

As expected of the inner layer, the name was chosen a lot more irritatingly.

The invitation to the duel was naturally initiated by the third young master of the capital.

In an hour it will be time for the duel.

It was a coincidence that Lu Qi came here today.

Thinking that it wouldn't be long, he rented a lounge with his points and squinted for a while.

Time passed by in seconds.

The number of people outside gradually increased.

Urna gently shook Lu Qi awake.

Lu Qi, who had taken a nap, felt lazy all over his body. He sat up and yawned, and walked out of the lounge.

There are already a lot of people gathered outside.

All the seats in the front row to watch the battle were taken.

At this time, the two people who had made an appointment to fight were already standing on the ring.

The most eye-catching one was Miss Jian Ji, who was dressed in white, with a white face mask, standing on the stage with a cold demeanor, holding a thin blade in her hand.

And her opponent was a man with a painted face mask, wearing a Chinese costume, and his weapon was also a long sword.

"Miss Jian Ji, if I win, can you let me see the beauty under your mask?"

The Third Young Master of Wangdu said in a gentlemanly manner at this time.

There is indeed a bit of a gentleman in his speech, not like the bear mask is deliberately pretending.

When Jian Ji heard this, she just said flatly: "You can't win."

"It's not necessary to say something so early." Wang Du's third young master showed confidence, "Anything is possible. My ranking is second only to you. Why is there no possibility of winning?"

"Because you can't win."

Jian Ji just repeated it coldly.

She herself had no interest in this battle, and even gradually lost interest in this training camp.

She's number one because that's where the limit of training camp is.

And the other party ranked second because his limit can only reach the second.

It is such a simple reason, which just confirms that the training camp has lost the possibility of making her continue to become stronger.

From discovering this place to becoming the strongest in this place, Jian Ji only took less than half a year.

"Is it even possible?"

The Third Young Master of Wangdu asked again without giving up.

"If you can get me a little bit interested, even a little bit, I'll take off the mask."

Jian Ji gradually lost her patience, but she still said so.

After these words fell, the audience suddenly became lively.

Mysterious Miss Jian Ji, what does the face look like under the mask?

For so long, it has been a topic that many people have discussed, and it is also a scene that many people have imagined.

Is there a chance to see the beauty today?
Everyone in the audience couldn't help getting excited, and looked at the third young master of Wangdu with encouraging eyes, hoping that this kid could give him some strength.

The Third Major General of Wangdu raised his long sword and stood in front of the door, seeming to be serious: "Okay, please wait and see."

And Jian Ji just held the sword at her side, her eyes were as cold as ever.

Ding~!

At this time, there was a crisp ringing sound from the audience.

In just a moment, the two people on the stage moved together.

But the fastest one was Jian Ji, the thin blade pierced out like a white awn.

The Third Young Master of Wangdu immediately swung his sword to block, but the second sword immediately followed, and the pressure on his body was full immediately.

But at any rate, it was ranked second, and the corresponding strategy was thought of in the brain at the first time, and the body turned sideways vigorously, taking advantage of the opportunity to find an opportunity to attack.

Jian Ji entered in a defensive posture, allowing the third young master of Wangdu to attack.

But after just a few moves, the disappointment in those eyes became more and more serious.

The swordsmanship practiced like an assembly line, every move and style is within the rules, although it carries the experience of several generations, it is also firmly trapped in it.

She did not know how many times she had seen this kind of swordsmanship.

She can even think of what the opponent's next attack will be, and even predict where the opponent's next sword will fall.

Bland and uninteresting.

After losing interest, Jian Ji began to use her strength, and directly bounced off the long sword of Wangdu Third Young Master with a vertical swing, and then the sharp attack fell like raindrops.

The third young master of Wangdu resisted with difficulty, retreating step by step, and the pressure doubled with each step.

He tried to fight back in the gap of resistance, but soon realized that this would only make him lose faster.

Soon, the Third Young Master of Wangdu couldn't resist anymore.

Because even if the sword girl used an unsharpened weapon, it still caused severe pain when it fell on her body.

Finally, his weapon was chopped off by a sword, and the thin blade stopped in front of the third young master of Wangdu.

"I lost, Miss Jian Ji is really amazing."

The Third Young Master of Wangdu sighed, but thinking of how long he had persisted, he looked forward to asking, "I wonder what Miss Jianji thinks of me?"

"A pool of stagnant water is extremely boring."

Jian Ji withdrew her thin blade, and said eight words coldly.

The Third Young Master of Wangdu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the strength he was so proud of was only worth these two comments.

The result of this battle seemed to have been expected in the hearts of the audience.

At this time, Jian Ji turned around and was about to leave.

Suddenly, in the crowd, I caught a glimpse of a dumb-looking frog mask, and it made people feel silly to stand there.

There are various inner layers in this mask, which can be regarded as quite distinctive.

Besides, Jian Ji was very impressed with this mask.

"Frog swordsman?"

She muttered softly.

Many people in the audience heard her words and couldn't help but look around, wanting to see who had this name.

Among the crowd, Lu Qi raised his hand to say hello: "Miss Jian Ji, we meet again."

It was found that he was indeed the only one wearing the frog mask.

There are also a few people from the outer layer who have quite an impression of him.

Sword Fairy, who was about to leave, suddenly changed her mind, and offered to invite, "Want to come for a sparring session?"

"Okay."

Lu Qi responded immediately.

Walked onto the ring from the path that the crowd voluntarily gave way to him.

At this moment, people who had never heard of the name Frog Swordsman couldn't help but feel a little strange, wondering why Miss Jian Ji suddenly invited him.

And the third young master of Wangdu who had already stepped off the ring and planned to leave also stopped and looked suspiciously.

Since entering the training camp, he has never seen Miss Jian Ji actively invite someone to compete.

(End of this chapter)