Volume 1: This is a world that speaks with weapons Chapter 26: One-handed! Instant Kill!
Soon, with more than 500 contestants entering the venue, the entrance process was successfully completed, and all the contestants stood in the open space in front of the venue, waiting for the schedule.
"Next, the computer will randomly assign the match list to determine this morning's schedule. The results will be announced on the big screen. Please pay attention, players and spectators!"
Several huge screens in the stadium began to jump rapidly, arranging and combining the name of each player. After a few seconds, based on 30 competition tables, a total of 9 sets of schedule lists began to scroll alternately on several large screens and appeared in front of everyone present.
Qi Ji used his sharp eyes to quickly find his name .
[Second round - Stage 17: Qi Ji (Hidden Front) VS Sun Lipeng (None)]
Not long after, a staff member came over and informed Zhang Zizai and Du Xishan of the schedule and then left.
Zhang Zizai and Du Xishan turned around, and Zhang Zizai started to speak: "Dear contestants, the list of this morning's competition has been delivered. The first round of competition will officially begin at 9:30. Several coaches come over to confirm the schedule of your contestants. Don't miss a game and make a fool of yourself!"
Yan Qing came over and said, "Brother Qi, did you see your match? I just saw mine, the seventh round, stage 22, against Tianxing."
Qi Ji nodded: "You'll have to wait. I'm number 17 in the second round. I think it won't take long to get it done."
Before he could talk to Yan Qing for a few words, Zhang Zizai came over and pulled Qi Ji up : "Alright, stop talking, come with me to change equipment first, you are in the second round, it will be your turn as soon as the first round is over!"
Qi Ji put his knife on his back, followed Zhang Zizai's footsteps, and asked, "Old Zhang, how should I fight later? You are my coach after all, so give me some guidance."
Zhang Zizai glanced at Qi Ji and smiled confidently: "How else can we fight? I told you in the car, be cautious. This is a rookie match, not a professional match! You are a powerful fifth-level player, so won't you crush the newcomer?"
Qi Ji said "oh" and somehow thought of the exciting cheers from the audience when he appeared on stage just now. If the audience was expecting a wonderful fight and his performance was mediocre, would some of the audience be disappointed?
So, he said to Zhang Zizai seriously, "Old Zhang, do your fans want you to perform well in the competition, or do they want to see you pass the level steadily?"
Zhang Zizai stopped walking after hearing this and looked at Qi Ji deeply: "Qi boy, since you can ask me this question, you already have the answer in your mind, right?"
Qi Ji pursed his lips and restrained his smile: "I plan to advance with the best results and give the fighting circle a little shock."
Zhang Zizai nodded, suddenly laughed, patted Qi Ji on the shoulder and said: "Until this moment, I feel that you are a real swordsman, so go ahead boldly!"
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Half an hour later, Qi Ji, wearing protective gear, holding his helmet in his left hand and his long sword in his right hand, calmly stood at the edge of the No. 17 stage and nonchalantly watched the two "newbies" fighting each other in the field.
Ever since Qi Ji appeared waiting at the side of the stage, the screen of the rookie game has been locked on his seemingly cool and handsome face at a very high frequency.
In fact, under certain rules that everyone understands, in the early stages of the competition, those popular players who bring their own traffic are unlikely to be in the same round with other players with similar popularity. Even the number of seeded players that can appear in each round is limited.
Therefore, it is easy to understand why Qi Ji can now almost monopolize the camera. Most of the players in the first two rounds were passers-by without any club and had basically no popularity. After a lot of effort, Qi Ji, the "mysterious genius" who was "secretly recruited" by Zang Feng, finally came. It is said that he is stronger than the popular player Yan Qing. It is full of gimmicks. Who else should be filmed if not him?
Soon, the two players on stage 17 finished their matches. The winner took off his helmet excitedly and waved it towards the audience. His excitement was beyond words. The big screen also gave the winner a short five-second congratulations.
Then the camera continued to shift to Qi Ji.
Zhang Zizai was explaining the rules of the game to Qi Ji for the third time: "Qi Ji, the winner is determined by the points. Whoever scores ten points first wins. Hitting the neck or above gets 6 points, hitting the torso gets 4 points, and hitting the limbs gets 2 points. Remember this!"
Qi Ji felt his ears were buzzing. He just asked, "Apart from these points, are there any other scoring points?"
Zhang Zizai smiled and said, "Yes, but it's not very realistic. If you shoot down the enemy's weapons during the fight, you will get an extra 4 points."
"Please ask contestants Qi Ji and Sun Lipeng to take their seats at stage 17 immediately."
At this time, the small broadcast notifying everyone to take their positions repeated the announcement three times. Qi Ji calmly put on his helmet, made an "OK" gesture to Zhang Zizai, and strode onto the stage.
Zhang Zizai was stroking his chin in the audience. He was very concerned about Qi Ji's last question and felt that this kid was going to do something weird again.
On the stage, Qi Ji faced off against his opponent in this round. His opponent was a young man who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, with a strong body and a posture that seemed somewhat deliberately arrogant.
"You're just lucky to be captured by Zang Feng. Pretty boy, wear your helmet tightly or I'll disfigure your face!" Under the mask, Sun Lipeng on the opposite side deliberately made provocative remarks.
In fact, he was very scared. Who would have thought that he, who was so ambitious to make a name for himself in the rookie tournament, would meet the star player of a top club in the first round. What the hell was going on?
He could only try to provoke the other party and see if he could trick them into revealing some flaws.
Qi Ji smiled slightly when he heard what the other party said. His original posture was to hold the sword with both hands while kneeling down, but now he suddenly let go of his left hand and stood sideways with his right hand holding the sword, and even put his left hand behind his back.
Qi Ji's entire action was broadcast on the big screen, which first caused an uproar among some of the audience who had been paying attention to Qi Ji. The organizer reacted quickly and saw this eye-catching scene, and immediately broadcast all the big screens to Qi Ji's shot.
This scene caused an uproar among tens of thousands of spectators!
At the same time, as a live commercial event, such a gimmicky scene was immediately captured by the host in the live broadcast room. He exclaimed: "Audience, what are we seeing now? Qi Ji, the representative player of the Cangfeng Club, put his left hand behind his back and took the initiative to fight the enemy with one hand. It seems that this player has full confidence in his own strength! How will he perform next? Let us wait and see!"
Facing the enemy with one hand, Qi Ji's first public battle left a deep impression on the military circle with his wild attitude.
Opposite Qi Ji, Sun Lipeng's face flushed instantly when he saw Qi Ji's posture.
Obviously, he intended to anger Qi Ji, but was instead angered by Qi Ji's contemptuous one-handed attitude.
Both sides got ready and stood in place. Sun Lipeng was so agitated that he wanted to start fighting right away, while Qi Ji stood quietly with a knife in one hand, waiting for the referee's signal to start fighting.
The referee walked to the middle of the stage holding a long stick that could be used to separate the two sides when necessary. He raised his hand seriously, looked left and right at the two assistant referees' ready gestures, then suddenly waved his hand downwards!
start!
Sun Lipeng immediately rushed forward, his eyes filled with anger and his movements explosive, fully demonstrating his rage after being humiliated.
The distance between the two sides quickly closed, and then Sun Lipeng's two-handed sword slashed from above with hatred!
Since you want to act cool! Then I'll let you act like an idiot!
Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to hold the sword with one hand and try to block the full force of a two-handed attack from a disadvantageous position.
No one could see Qi Ji's expression under the mask, but everyone saw that when facing Sun Lipeng's attack, he stepped forward with his right foot and swung out a back-handed sword that looked like a full moon!
clang!
The weapons of both sides collided heavily!
At the moment of contact, a huge force suddenly surged into Sun Lipeng's hands. In his horror, the knuckles of his hands shook violently, and the two-handed sword flew out of his hands in an instant!
Everyone was shocked to see the two-handed sword spinning and flying out.
The next second, Qi Ji changed his attack from slashing to slashing, accurately killing Sun Lipeng on the mask.
"Shoot down the weapon! 4 points!"
"Hit the head! 6 points!"
Although he was also shocked by the scene, the referee reacted very quickly and announced the result immediately.
"10 points in total! Congratulations to contestant Qi Ji for advancing!"
Quick promotion!
boom!
The audience's cheers and shouts exploded, and countless colorful flags were waving wildly, expressing the surprise that Qi Ji brought them.
