I really don't want to be a hero

Chapter 20 The Long First Battle

When Gu Mian drew his long sword out of its sheath, the camera in the main live broadcast room just turned to camera No. [-]. In an instant, the popularity of the barrage that had been shunted began to increase geometrically.

"The little brother actually came out. Is he from YCA?"

"The one in front just connected to the Internet cafe, and Team Cheng admitted it at the press conference."

"My brother's code name is Fengmianzhiblade, so handsome."

"Why am I embarrassed."

"Follow me and read: brother, oh no, the blade of wind sleep yyds."

"Let's go, brothers and sisters, see you in the live broadcast room of the No. [-] ring."

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on stage six

Gu Mian has received an influx of admiration points after a long absence.

[Worship value from Li x +50]

[Worship value from Wang xx +100]

[Worship value from Liang x +80]

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When Gu Mian was checking the increase in worship value, "Brother Epilepsy" saw that his sword was only partially out of its sheath, and immediately felt that Gu Mian looked down on him, raised his eyebrows high, and said angrily: "Okay, if this is the case, I will Let you be carried off!"

As soon as the words fell, the sole of his foot stepped on the ground, and a white light flashed. It took only a few moments for the distance of 40 meters, and the generous sword slashed towards Gu Mian's chest, bringing a bitter wind of the sword.

Gu Mian flew back, pulling herself out of the attack range of "Brother Epilepsy" by a hair's breadth, and took advantage of the stiffness of his miss, and opened a distance of more than ten meters, the long sword still only came out. Sheath half a foot.

This retreat obviously gave confidence to "Brother Yang Epilepsy", he let out a big laugh, rushed over again, and slashed obliquely as before.

Gu Mian also repeated the old trick, and continued to retreat, almost to the edge of the ring, feeling in her heart that this person didn't know how to change things, and the scene suddenly changed again.

Sweeping the air with a knife, he should have unloaded his strength on the spot, but the white light on "Brother Epilepsy" suddenly changed into a blue light of true energy, and then he turned around smoothly, and after a very short pause After spanning a distance of more than ten meters, he slashed at Gu Mian with a single blow.

Wind Awakener!Gu Mian's pupils shrank. He really didn't expect that this person is also an awakened person while possessing the talent of a monk. You must know that the probability of both of them is one-in-a-million, and the probability of possessing both talents at the same time is even lower. fear.

Although surprised in his heart, Gu Mian's movements were not slow at all. The standard long sword was finally unsheathed, and the broken wind blade flowed. The light collided together, and the stars of infuriating splashed.

Seeing that his inevitable stab was easily blocked by Gu Mian, the "brother with epilepsy" became impatient again. Seeing that Gu Mian had retreated to the edge of the ring, he continued to push Gu Mian without thinking, trying to push Gu Mian off the stage .

What a clunky wind.Gu Mian's eyes flickered, and he made a judgment on him. No matter what kind of qi, this "brother with epilepsy" is good but not good. He is at the level of ordinary three-rank, and he is considered a leader among his peers, but for him Can't pose a threat.

The two started to wrestle on the edge of the ring, and their qi erupted a few times. "Brother Epilepsy" was pleasantly surprised to find that Gu Mian's figure on the opposite side was crumbling, as if he couldn't hold it anymore.

The audience in the live broadcast room also discovered this problem, and someone said worriedly:
"What should I do? Why is my brother suddenly at a disadvantage?"

"It's overplaying, don't pull out the sword completely at first, just pull out the sheath a little bit to play handsome."

"The sheep epileptic taunted our little brother like that before, and he is not allowed to fight back?"

"My little brother is not a god. This is a national competition. It's normal to lose. It's an honor to lose."

"Hehe, popularize some hot knowledge. This preliminaries is an elimination system. There are nearly 1000 contestants. A round of elimination means that your little brother can't even rank in the top [-] in the country?"

"It's easy to say, can you count among the top [-] in the country?"

"Everyone, stop arguing and watch the game in peace. We have to trust the little brother."

After the bullet screen drifted past, the screen in the live broadcast room became much clearer, and the black fans became more energetic when they saw that no one responded to their provocation, and the screen was full of bad-mouthing voices.

At this time, Gu Mian, who was "in a dangerous situation", even had the mood to observe the situation in the stands and the real-time record display on the big screen.

Su Muruo and Duanmulian were worriedly looking at the stands, but after hearing what Zhao Qiubai said, they lowered their eyes again.

There is a ring on the big screen that has already been played.

"Ring number one, Zhang San defeated Li Si."

The extrajudicial lunatic is still strong... Gu Mian complained, then rebalanced her body, and at the same time she withdrew her sword, the Gale Shadow Step was running at full speed, drawing a beautiful arc around the "brother with epilepsy", miraculously appeared behind him.

And "Brother Yang Epilepsy" was at the point of another effort, but suddenly lost his goal in front of him, and rushed out of the ring after losing his footing.

Before he could react, Gu Mian reached out and grabbed his back collar, and lifted him to the stage.

Facing him who was still in shock, he said: "The key to wind lies in precision and flexibility. A normal three-turn wind awakener can react to the situation, but you can only watch yourself fall."

[Worship value from Zhao xx +150]

[Worship value from Liu x +100]

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"Brother Yang Epilepsy" was stunned, and asked in disbelief, "You, why did you save me?"

"Do whatever you want." Gu Mian replied lightly.

Hearing this sentence, "Brother Yang Epilepsy" changed his complexion several times, grabbed his knife, and said angrily, "Do you look down on me and think that I can't threaten you no matter what?

I tell you the blade of Fengmian, I, Cheng Yuan, will make you pay for your carelessness today. "

In anger, the "brother with epilepsy" revealed his real name.

"It's up to you." Gu Mian said indifferently, he saved Cheng Yuan not because of his gratitude, but because he wanted to delay the start of the next round and collect a little more adoration.

At the same time, in the live broadcast room, the barrage that had been occupied by black fans for several minutes was once again taken over by Gu Mian fans.

"Haha, you see, this is me, Sleeping God, with both strength and quality, unlike some people who are ridiculed at a slight disadvantage."

"My little brother turned around and fell in love with it. The wind element is also so different."

"The black fans will scold you again, our little brother is giving the opponent a chance, you can't understand such a character."

"Hehe, arrogant soldiers are bound to be defeated. I didn't see that Epilepsy has already used all his strength. Even if he wins Epilepsy, he will definitely not be able to make it to the end."

"At the end of the day, do you have a five-speed electric fan on the live broadcast day?"

"At the scene, I am the sword in my brother's hand."

"My little brother's outfit is also a powerful one."

"Did anyone notice that Cheng Yuan said his real name? Does anyone know him?"

"Why isn't Cheng Yuan admitting defeat? The little brother has given him face, so he still wants to fight."

Everyone in front of the screen was looking forward to the early end of this match, but what was extremely surprising was that until the other five arenas were over, there were still back and forth fights here.

The referee tried to dissuade him several times, but Gu Mian and Cheng Yuan have been "evenly divided".

In the end, it dragged on for more than an hour, the referee couldn't take it anymore, and reported to the rostrum, and then arranged for the other five rings not to wait, and compete in the next round first.

Gu Mian saw that procrastinating for one ring was of little use, and the admiration value was also getting less and less, so she finally swept the exhausted Cheng Yuan off the ring with a sword.

"Huh...huh..." Cheng Yuan lay on the ground on his back, panting heavily, and said, "This time, you win this time, next time...it must be me."

Gu Mian, who had harvested the last wave of admiration points, smiled like an old farmer who had just harvested, nodded perfunctorily, "Yes, yes."

But he didn't know that Cheng Yuan shook his fist excitedly behind him: Sure enough, although I lost, Fengmianzhiblade still recognized my strength.

(End of this chapter)