Chapter 748: Unparalleled Martial Arts Competition (XVIII)

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"The next match... will be... Lukar Bernstein vs.... Honda Tadakatsu."

The victory and defeat on the martial arts stage are one after another. No matter whether the previous victory and defeat were thrilling or boring, the bronze lion statue responsible for announcing the scene will not pay attention.

Let's not talk about the situation on the stage, let's talk about the situation under the stage.

After Ruoyu's fight, Feng Bujue left the martial arts stage and walked towards the stone tablet with the rules printed on it.

Qisha and Xiaotan were standing near the stone tablet. Seeing Jue Ge coming, Xiaotan waved to him.

"Oh... You can't fight privately under the martial arts stage, right..." Feng Bujue walked to the stone tablet and the first rule he saw was this. He immediately turned to Qisha and Xiaotan and said, "Alas... My plan to kill you two under the stage has failed..."

"Hey! You said that in front of us!" Xiaotan said in surprise.

"What can't be said? It's a killing game." Feng Bujue shrugged and replied.

"Haha... Brother Feng, you're still the same." Qi Sha's reaction was calm, "Although his words are unpleasant, his personality is not annoying."

Qi Sha is a few years older than them, and naturally has more life experience. He understands that people who say such things in front of you are not scary... On the contrary, those who are overly polite and good at flattering others are the ones who need to be guarded against.

"What a pity..." Feng Bujue laughed at himself, "Most people have already started to hate me before they understand my 'personality'."

"Are you sure you hate me instead of being afraid..." Xiao Tan complained at the right time.

"The two emotions of 'fear' and 'disgust' are often related." Brother Jue continued seriously, "I can easily give a dozen examples, such as... cockroaches, snakes, slugs, ghosts, second-hand smoke, violent mental patients, rich second-generations racing on the road late at night, baseline tests, surprise tests, midterm exams, final exams, high school entrance exams, college entrance exams, graduation thesis..."

"Are you sure that the things you cited are in a parallel relationship..." Xiao Tan said with his eyes wide open.

"And... starting from the 'baseline test'... the nature of the following ones seems to be similar..." Qi Sha also recited with a twitch of his mouth.

"If you let him continue, he might say 'deadline' or something like that." At this time, a woman's voice sounded and joined their conversation.

Everyone turned their heads and saw Hua Jian walking from a few meters away.

"I haven't delayed my manuscript for a long time." Feng Bujue looked at the person who came. With an unhappy expression, "You're still talking about that... Isn't it inappropriate?"

"Only people like you who regard 'delaying submission' as normal..." Hua Jian looked at Brother Jue with contempt, "will regard 'submitting on time' as something worth showing off."

"Tsk..." Feng Bujue raised his head 45 degrees and said with disdain, "If you are not satisfied... you can ask for someone else, I'm just like this."

"You are not ashamed, but proud of it, right..." Faced with Brother Jue's attitude, Hua Jian was indeed helpless.

"Oh! By the way, I almost forgot." Hearing this, Qi Sha suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Brother Jue. "Brother Feng, you are a writer, right? I think I've seen you on TV."

"Ah... I don't dare to be a writer." Feng Bujue replied lazily, "I am at most an author... You know, people like us who engage in art are very low-key. You must not worship me, I will be embarrassed."

"Uh... From the content of your words to the tone when you said it... Do you feel the slightest bit of 'embarrassment'..." Qi Sha replied with a dry laugh.

"Yes... Look how shy I am." Feng Bujue stared at Qi Sha with dead fish eyes and replied shamelessly.

"Okay, this big brother..." Hua Jian cast a sympathetic look at the embarrassed Qi Sha, "If you continue to talk to him... it will only lose san value."

"Then why did you come over?" Feng Bujue said to Hua Jian. "Do you think your san value is too high?"

"I came here to read the rules, is it not okay?" Hua Jian replied.

"What's so good about it? You're not going to fight." Feng Bujue's seemingly casual words actually contained the dual intentions of "testing" and "stimulating" the opponent.

"Heh..." Unexpectedly. Hua Jian was not surprised at all that her strategy was seen through. At the same time, she was also very keenly aware of Jue's intentions. "You want to provoke me? Who cares... I just won't fight." She said, took two steps forward, and walked to the stone tablet. "Is there a rule that says... people who don't fight can't read the rules?"

"Hmm?" Qi Sha seemed to not understand what Hua Jian said. He asked suspiciously, "My lady... if you don't go on stage to duel, how can you complete the main task?"

"The content of the main task is ambiguous." Hua Jian continued without looking back, "Besides, it's not written in the task column... after surrendering, you will be teleported out of the script, right?"

"Hmm... that makes sense..." Qi Sha touched his chin, nodded and pondered, "Although the content of the main task is [Winning the Fighting Tournament], what exactly is the concept of this 'victory'... is it to become one of the last 'ten challengers', or to successfully kill Yuan Luzhi?"

"I think... no matter which one it is, the difficulty is very, very high." Feng Bujue continued, "In comparison, the matter of 'killing all players except myself before the end of the fighting meeting' ...It might be easier. And...according to the basic principles of the killing game, as long as you are the last player alive, you will win, and it doesn't matter if the main mission is not completed."

"It's easier said than done..." Xiao Tan continued, "Looking at the current stage... it is almost impossible for players to kill each other before the fighting ends or some change occurs. If you want to do it in the audience, just You must be sure of 'killing all the opponents before the demon generals arrive.' If you can't do this...for example, if you only kill one or two people and the demon generals come, then you will fall short...it is equivalent to being in trouble. Make a wedding dress for others." Now he analyzes the problem clearly, "As for the killing in the arena... it is also very difficult. Even if the announcing statue happens to announce the names of two players, one of them can pass. Just surrender and escape without fighting at all.”

"That's right. The real difficulty of this script lies here..." Feng Bujue put his hands in his pockets and continued pacing, "The 'main mission' is just a lead. It leads us to a place where private fighting is prohibited. , in a relatively safe environment. Here, players will face a very dangerous duel every time their name is called. 'Admitting defeat directly' is indeed an absolutely safe way to get over it once and for all, but... According to my game experience, this kind of solution that obviously conflicts with the main mission and has no technical content at all... there must be a price to pay, but we don't know the price yet. What is it..." When he said this, he glanced at Huajian specifically, and then continued, "Right now, the problem before us is... how to successfully kill all other players in such an environment. And before we can achieve this goal, each of us has to pray... that our names will not be called too many times..."

"Well..." After finishing the words, the four people gathered together lowered their heads with expressions of contemplation on their faces.

To be honest, this conversation between them and this atmosphere... are quite weird. They were obviously a group of people fighting on their own and against each other, but they got together and discussed eagerly how to kill each other. This also reflects from the side... Each of them is quite confident in their own strength and resourcefulness, and has a very good game mentality.

At the same time, on the other side of the martial arts stage...

Ruoyu, who did not participate in the discussion, was communicating with Fengzhihen.

Both of them are concise and concise, and they value their words like gold. Most people may not understand what they are saying even if they stand next to them.

Anyway, the general situation is...Uncle Feng is instructing Ruoyu on the correct usage of the double swords. (To be continued...)