Virtue is abundant

Chapter 213 Today's Battle! (Add more to Bai Yinmeng's magical little arrow!)
Garcia was suspended in mid-air.

Faint gray ripples emanated from his body, spreading in all directions, looking like a god.

Triland, the king of elves, stood facing him with double blades in hand.

"I know you are very powerful, but I will still try my best to kill you." Cuiland said.

Garcia showed a sarcasm on his face: "It's ridiculous, I haven't fought a mortal for too long, now with this mortal body, let me tear you ants to pieces."

The battle begins!
Cui Lande disappeared directly from the spot.

In the sky, meteorites smashed towards Garcia fiercely.

"It's a very common star technique. Too many races know this trick. You want to beat me with this trick? It's pathetic!"

Garcia sighed and pointed.

Arrows flew out of the quiver behind him, rushed into the sky, turned into a shower of stars, and blasted all the meteorites into pieces.

"Caught you!"

Cuiland suddenly appeared behind Garcia, twisting the double blades towards his waist.

——If this gets caught, Garcia will be directly cut in half!

Garcia turned around, drew a dagger from his waist, and collided with the opponent's double blades for seven or eight rounds in a row.

Boom!
Cui Lande was kicked out by the opponent.

"My understanding of the skills of sentient beings is ten thousand times deeper than yours," Garcia sneered, "Go to hell."

In the sky, those arrows that were constantly circulating turned around and pointed at Cuiland.

At this time, Cui Lande was still kicked into mid-air, so he could barely resist with his sword raised.

Steep Mutation——

Dangdang!
Three bells rang.

Immediately afterwards, a group of staff members stepped onto the ring and signaled both sides to retreat to a corner.

Garcia froze in place.

He looked up at the arrows in the air, only to see that the arrows were also suspended.

——The law forcibly interrupted the battle!
"I'm about to win, why is the game interrupted? What's going on here?"

Garcia stopped a staff member and asked with a gloomy face.

"This player, your first round is over, it's time for a rest, hurry up and rest."

the staff said.

Garcia looked across.

I saw Cui Lande sitting on a chair in a corner of the ring, with four staff members standing beside him——

One unleashes healing on him;

One is beating a drum, releasing a kind of spirit-inspiring secret technique;
The third handed a freshly mixed energy drink to Cuilander, and then wiped his sweat with a towel;

The fourth worker—

Hell, isn't this the referee?

How did he become part of the opposing coaching staff?

I saw Wu Xiaode clenching his fists, standing in front of Cuiland and roaring loudly:

"Hit hard! Do you know?"

Cui Lande took a sip of his drink and said hesitantly: "I know, but he seems to have a very high skill level—"

"He is really strong, even when you are fighting, I can hardly see it, but you seem to have forgotten one thing." Wu Xiaode said.

"What?" Triland asked.

"No matter how powerful it is, this body belongs to all living beings." Wu Xiaode said.

Triland was lost in thought.

"Understood? Without this body, it will not be able to descend, even if it exchanges injuries with it, its body must be destroyed, so that it has nothing to do." Wu Xiaode urged.

"I see." Cuiland nodded heavily.

He glanced at Wu Xiaode unexpectedly.

Why does this person know so much after watching it for a few minutes?

——Who is the target of his usual battles?

Dangdang!
The bell rang.

The second round has begun!

The members of the coaching staff jumped off the ring one after another.

A protruding beauty held a sign and walked around the ring for a week.

It said a big "2" on it.

The second round has begun!

Cuiland walked to the center of the ring energetically, and waved to Garcia:
"Come again!"

Garcia stood where he was, falling silent.

"Trash, don't you dare to fight me?" Cuiland, the king of elves, challenged.

Garcia couldn't stand it anymore.

He rushed up and wrestled with Cuilander again.

This time, Cui Lande didn't dodge at all, and exchanged injuries with Garcia, fighting back and forth dozens of times like a storm.

"roll!"

Garcia punched him and rolled him flying, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood on the ground, almost unable to stand up.

"I have figured out your moves, and now I am ready to meet the fate of death!"

Garcia said with a smirk, and stretched out his hand again.

Countless arrows flew towards Garcia——

Dangdang!
The bell rang again.

The arrow stopped motionless in mid-air!

The second round is over!
The staff swarmed up and began to clean up the blood on the ring.

A show host in a suit and leather shoes walked up to Garcia and said politely:
"It was a really good game, folks."

"Before the game, everyone was unanimously optimistic about this Garcia player. I heard that many people bet heavily on him. Let's ask him what he thinks of this game."

The host raised the microphone to Garcia's mouth and asked: "Garcia, they say you can win the game at any time, do you think so? Or, in fact, the other party has a chance to win you?"

Chance to beat me?
That mortal has a chance to beat me?Are you kidding me!
Garcia organized his words, and said coldly: "In fact, everyone's eyes are sharp. My opponent played very badly today, and he also had problems with the timing of his shots. Although I played dozens of rounds with me just now , but there is one thing you must have missed."

"Excuse me, what is it?" the host asked curiously.

"Although they were all traded for injuries, I avoided the vital parts. The places where I was beaten were just some muscle tissue." Garcia said.

"And what about your opponent?" the host asked.

Garcia smiled contemptuously and said, "Go and see, he failed to avoid my blows. I hit his vital points, such as the chin, the bridge of the nose, the neck and the kidneys."

"Sure enough, you are the one with the better skills." The host said sincerely.

"Of course!"

"Good luck with your grades."

"Thank you."

"Okay, our interview is over here, and the game is about to start again!"

The enchanting beauty held up the sign marked "3" and walked around the field again.

Dangdang!
The bell is ringing!

Garcia looked towards the corner of the ring.

Cui Lande's injuries had been completely healed, and he was sipping a glass of energy drink.

The boy squatted next to him and said loudly: "Did you hear that? Get out of the way, hide for a while, don't let him hit the vitals!"

"I see!" Cuilander stood up and replied loudly.

"let's go!"

The boy patted his butt, then turned over and jumped off the ring.

Cui Lande confidently walked to the center of the ring, stared at Garcia, and mocked:
"Come again!"

Garcia stood where he was, falling silent.

"Trash, don't you dare to fight me?" Cuiland, the king of elves, challenged.

Garcia slowly raised his head, stared at him, and said blankly: "You fight like this for a few minutes to heal, and someone will teach you to fight. Do you think this is a dignified fight?"

Cui Lande blushed and was speechless for a while.

A voice sounded from under the arena:
"Nonsense, modern fighting is like this, you must give people time to rest and adjust tactics."

Garcia looked down the ring.

It was the boy who spoke.

He clenched his fists and said righteously:

"Beating like you, until you kill people at once, is an unhealthy trend that does not pay attention to martial arts."

"The so-called cultivation of martial arts first cultivates virtue!"

"We must have Wude!!!"

Garcia fell silent again.

Cui Lande seemed to be inspired, stood still and punched a few times, and shouted at Garcia:
"Come on! In the third round, watch me beat the shit out of you!"

Garcia looked at him silently, and whispered: "Run away in a few minutes, I'll come to your sister!"

No.

I can't stand it any longer.

Give up the recent time to go to prison to find weapons, and try to kill this group of shameless guys.

Otherwise, I will be suffocated to death!

Thinking of this, Garcia yelled angrily: "The world settings have been changed, and there will be no rounds in the middle of the battle. Coaches and hosts are not allowed to interrupt the battle!"

hum-

There was a strong wave in the void.

The settings have taken effect!
Cui Lande changed color and said: "It's over now, find a way!"

"Hahaha, he can't help it!"

Garcia laughed wildly: "Your beasts don't have the power to add new settings, so now you can only use the existing world settings—unless he thinks of a way to deal with me in advance, or now This is your defeat!"

He rushed to Triland.

Cui Lande hastily fought.

The two of them once again broke out in a melee battle like a storm, fighting dozens of rounds in a row.

Boom!
Cui Lande was kicked out again.

"No one can save you this time, go to hell!" Garcia roared.

Countless arrows floated in midair.

At this moment, Cui Lande was covered in blood, lying powerlessly on the ring.

Garcia's guided archery is about to take effect——

In the blink of an eye, everything on the ring came to a complete standstill.

"What's going on?" Garcia couldn't help but exclaimed.

A burst of melodious music sounded.

Then came a thick and magnetic male voice:

"The fighting contest is underway!"

"Please scan the QR code at the bottom of the screen to like and cheer for the players you support!"

"Now let's cut a commercial."

A beautiful female voice sounded:

"Every day, you face many challenges;"

"Perhaps you are scarred;"

"But for your dream, you decided to keep working hard and never give up;"

"The sacred healing scepter, with a one-time healing light, can make you rejuvenate from the inside out."

A ray of light appeared on the ring.

It shines on Triland.

Cui Lande recovered from all injuries immediately.

Cui Lande jumped up from the ground, waved his fist, and showed his white teeth:
"It's okay to use it!"

All light flashes.

The thick and magnetic male voice said: "The advertisement is over, and the competition begins again!"

All the arrows that were stagnant in the air immediately flew towards Cuiland.

But now he has fully recovered.

I saw him dodging and moving around, perfectly avoiding all the arrow attacks.

"Come again!"

Cuilander waved to Garcia who was opposite.

Garcia stood there silently, and after a while said seriously:

"I haven't been out for many years, so I really have a question I want to ask..."

"What?" Cuiland asked.

"In this day and age, are all battles so shameless?"

The corners of Garcia's eyes twitched, and he asked through gritted teeth.

(End of this chapter)