Chapter 234 God of War Advent (2)
Duan Yuxuan raised his hand to take off the mask, a trace of annoyance and unwillingness flashed in his bright black eyes.
Damn it, just a little bit.
"Ah."
Cold laughter came from the opposite side, full of irony.
"Waste."
The other party spoke in R language, and due to the noisy scene, only Duan Yuxuan heard it.
Moreover, I understand.
Duan Yuxuan's face turned cold, his black eyes met his disdainful eyes, and he asked in a deep voice in R language, "Tuoye, what did you just say?"
"What, did I say something wrong?" The boy named "Tuoye" raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth curved into a mocking arc.
"If you lose the game, you are a loser. Isn't it wrong to describe you as trash?"
He raised the saber in his hand, pointed at Duan Yuxuan, and said domineeringly, "Don't waste my time here, losers are not qualified to stand here."
"..."
Duan Yuxuan's face darkened, and he almost threw the mask directly on his face.
Both of them spoke R language, and many people didn't understand what they were saying, but judging from their expressions, it seemed that they had a dispute.
Just because others didn't understand, doesn't mean Xu An and the others didn't understand.
Xu An turned his eyes and raised his voice, "Student Tuoye, you don't have to be so arrogant if you win the competition, right?"
All eyes were attracted by him and focused on Xu An.
Xu An cleared his throat, and continued, "The most important thing to participate in a competition is to respect your opponent. If you win a competition, you will personally attack your opponent and call them trash. You are going too far."
Hearing this, the others were stunned.
The next moment, everyone's eyes on Tuo Ye changed.
There is surprise, there is anger, and even more contempt.
Isn't it just winning a game, what's there to be proud of, and calling the other party trash.
Who gave him the face, bah, what qualities.
Countless pairs of eyes around him stared at him clearly, and Tuoye's face was embarrassed. He didn't expect that there were people who could understand R and speak it in public.
"I…"
Xu An interrupted him, and a sarcastic smile flashed in his eyes, "Student Tuoye, don't win the game and lose your character. This is not the last game, and the champion is not yours yet."
Qing Ning, Qing Ning, if you don't come, he won't be able to delay any longer.
Tuo Ye lowered his brows and eyes, and there was a shadow of prey in the depths.
Champion, he will be determined.
He turned his head to look at the referee, and his attitude was a little more polite.
"Referee, can we start the next match?"
The referee nodded and interrupted the conflict.
His voice spread throughout the venue through the microphone, "For the last round, classmate Tuoye will defend the challenge, and classmate Gu Qingning will attack."
"Now invite student Gu Qingning to play."
The words fell, and there was silence around.
Everyone looked towards the exit passage, but there was no one there.
"What's going on, where is Gu Qingning?"
"Don't know wow."
"Could it be that he abstained halfway?"
Whispering voices sounded, and the scene fell into chaos.
Gu Zhao showed concern, "What to do, if Ning'er doesn't come, if it exceeds three minutes, he will be regarded as a waiver."
Gu Ying and Gu Che's hearts sank.
It would be a pity if he really lost the game like this.
Gu Qingning's figure was not seen for a long time, through the mask, Tuoye had a smirk on his face.
He looked at the referee and reminded, "Referee, it's time for you to count down."
The referee glanced at the vacant side of the ring, looked down at the chronograph, and said calmly, "Student Gu Qingning, please get on the stage as soon as possible. If it takes more than three minutes, it will be considered a waiver."
The countdown began, and the atmosphere became tense.
Qiu Hao looked at Xu An, and asked anxiously, "Mr. Xu, where did Qing Ning go? Why hasn't she come?"
Xu An remained silent, staring fixedly at the exit channel.
Just as the referee was about to speak, a cold voice broke through the air and exploded in everyone's ears.
“If you want to win the championship, you have to ask me if I agree.”
After the words fell, the figure that everyone was looking forward to came out from the exit passage.
Wearing white protective clothing, a mask of the same color, and holding a saber.
However, no matter how tightly she wraps herself up, she can't stop the powerful aura on her body.
Just one face-to-face meeting makes people feel unmatched.
Xu An and his party were all relieved, with relaxed smiles on their faces.
Tuo Ye looked at the girl who walked into the ring, the smile in his eyes gradually disappeared, and his expression suddenly became dark.
Mr. Song said she won't show up?
Hateful.
How did she come back?
Gu Qingning turned his wrist, and the saber in his hand made a beautiful sword flower in the air.
Her eyelids were lifted, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.
"The champion is one of us, you are not worthy."
The neutral voice spread throughout the venue, hitting the ears of everyone present. Having studied Chinese for many years, Tuoye also understood her words.
Being harshly spoken in public, his expression changed again and again.
His dark eyes flashed sullenly, "Student Gu, it's not a good thing to be arrogant, and you will lose face if you lose later."
Gu Qingning hooked her lips, and said in a cold voice with determination, "Don't worry, you are bound to lose."
"..."
What is true arrogance and what is madness, everyone in the audience has seen it.
The strange thing is that when these words came out of Gu Qingning's mouth, they somehow felt quite credible.
Chu Xu waved his hands and shouted at the top of his voice, "Boss Ning, come on."
"Boss Ning, we must win."
Yao Dong covered his face, he didn't know this person.
The referee blew his whistle and waved his hand.
"Game start."
As soon as the words fell, a smell of gunpowder smoke was wanton.
Tuoye's eyes turned cold, he stepped forward with his long legs, and took the initiative to attack with a sword in his hand.
He is fast, Gu Qingning is faster than him.
The soft body flexibly avoided the point of the sword, and almost at the same time, the saber in her hand pierced his upper body.
"Da da…"
The tip of the sword touched the effective part, and the red light flashed one after another.
For a brief moment, losing points in a row, Tuoye's face was extremely ugly.
Without giving him time to catch his breath, Gu Qingning's attack became more and more fierce, his footsteps moved lightly, and the saber in his hand cooperated with the attack.
"Papa, papa..."
The tip of the sword hit his helmet with fast and accurate speed, carrying a biting hostility.
Seeing the fierce battle, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath. Their eyes followed Gu Qingning's figure, and four words came to mind.
The God of War is coming to the world.
In the corner, Fu Juncheng put his hands in his pockets, his dark eyes were always watching Gu Qingning, and there was a doting smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Dah, bang, bang..."
One stab and one hack, the red light flashes non-stop.
Gu Qingning sneered, swept the tip of the sword, and struck his helmet with lightning speed.
"Snapped-"
The red light flashed, and the game was over.
The audience was silent and silent.
Gu Qingning won the game in just two minutes.
Tuoye didn't score a single point. He stood there, staring blankly at the sword in his hand, his face full of disbelief.
He lost?
Didn't score a single point?
(end of this chapter)