Arknights is too real, right?

That night, everyone had a simple dinner at the college's food court, and Yin Hui also came.

At the dinner table, Lang Mie was a little depressed because he lost the game.

"Brother Feng, I'm sorry, I was careless. I didn't expect that kid's knife to be so fast."

Xia Feng comforted him indifferently.

"It's okay, don't take it to heart. This is not a battlefield, and we are not a national martial arts team. It's our first time participating in a competition, so we will inevitably make mistakes."

"Brother Feng, I've embarrassed you."

"No problem, we are a team."

"What is timu?"

"It means gang."

"oh."

Sun Fugui drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp and said melancholy.

"Brother Feng, I'm sorry for losing the game, but I didn't lose unfairly."

"How to say?

Sun Fugui said seriously.

"It's like this. I can cast a 6 alone without any problem, but the problem is, that guy has no shoes and no belongings on him. I disabled his weapons, but I still can't beat him. It's very difficult. gas."

Later, Xia Feng learned that the person who defeated Lang Mie was the Tailin introduced by Du Wei during the day, and the person who defeated Sun Fugui was the three-meter-tall strange man.

Xia Feng picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Yin Hui.

"Boss Yin, do you have any advice?"

Yin Hui thought for a moment.

"I've been watching the competition these past few days, and there are a few players who are really too strong, especially Tyrege's younger brother. He should be aiming for the championship."

Yin Hui is not exaggerating. In fact, there are very few people who can be called strong by him. He can say this, which proves that the person named Tailin is indeed extraordinary.

Xia Feng took a sip of wine.

"Any more?"

Silver Gray continued.

"It's not that there are any, there are too many. In addition to Tai Lin, there is also a woman holding a giant sword. Her physical strength is simply monster level. I even doubt whether she is an infected person and uses a power-increasing spell. .”

Xia Feng wrote lightly.

"No, no, she's useless. Killer whales all have the same physique."

"What?"

"nothing."

Then Yin Hui mentioned a few players he noticed.

Among them were the man who defeated Sun Fugui, several masters in the army, and several very famous swordsmanship masters among the people. Finally, Yin Hui also mentioned one person in particular.

"To be honest, this swordsmanship competition has gone beyond the scope of swordsmanship. Many contestants don't seem to know how to use a sword, and they only win with their excellent strength."

Xia Feng couldn't help but cough slightly. Yin Hui seemed to be talking about him.

"Ahem, there's nothing we can do about it, as long as we can win."

Silver Gray continued.

"However, I observed that besides Tailin, there is another person who is really good at using a knife. I carefully watched his movements when using the knife, and I think it can be described as reaching the pinnacle."

From Yin Hui's description, Xia Feng could probably guess that the person Yin Hui was talking about was the mysterious swordsman named Dong Zhan who was following Kahn that day.

Now that the game has entered the top 32, the weak players have been wiped out, and every subsequent game will be a tough battle.

Xia Feng only expected two things now.

First, don’t line up with your own people.

Secondly, I hope Franca and Mr. Xiao can help him kill the most ruthless characters.

The fourth day.

morning.

The competition format for the top 32 is still divided into groups, with 8 groups playing at the same time. Two people will be promoted and two will be eliminated according to the relationship between the winner and the loser. The top 16 will be completed in the morning, and the top 8 will be directly divided in the afternoon.

Xia Feng saw Skadi during the draw, but it seemed that Skadi didn't notice him, or maybe he had forgotten about him.

After drawing the lots, there was no chance to talk. Skadi turned around and left. Xia Feng could only find a chance to ask Skati what he wanted to do.

Now we only have Sanwa, Fukalan, and Master Xiao left on our side. After drawing the lots, Xia Feng quickly checked the numbers with Franka and others.

Fortunately, we were not put into the same group.

In the morning, Xia Feng did not play in the first game of Arena No. 7. He sat in the audience and carefully observed his opponent.

Subsequently, he witnessed a one-sided "massacre".

One of the players in the ring is a dark-skinned young man. Judging from his attire, he should be a soldier. He must have the strength to make it all the way to the top 32.

But even though he looked very strong, he was still beaten by his opponent until he was unable to fight back.

His opponent was a middle-aged man about 40 years old. This man was tall and tall, with an angry sword-like eyebrow. The sword in his hand was even more outrageous than a magician. It would not be an exaggeration to describe him as superb.

Xia Feng grinned on the stage.

"I'm a bitch, what kind of martial arts is this?"

After asking, I found out that both Di Pai and Du Wei knew this person.

This man is the president of the Victoria Folk Swordsmanship Association and the heir to a family of swordsmen. Although his family is not aristocratic, his reputation is resounding in the swordsmanship circles of Victoria.

Anyone who practices martial arts must address him with respect, Master Yefur.

Master Yefur was by no means unworthy of his reputation. On the ring, the dark-skinned young man was beaten to pieces and was unable to resist. He was defeated in less than 3 minutes and chose to surrender voluntarily.

Xia Feng took a look at the schedule. If Master Yefur won, he would face the swordsman master in the third game.

Xia Feng felt anxious and immediately turned around and lowered his voice.

"Gather, there's a situation!"

Aguang, Hongdao, and Nanfeng immediately came over.

"what's the situation?"

Xia Feng confessed without any shame.

"Well, I can't seem to beat that old guy on stage."

Hong Dao chuckled.

"No, Xia Feng, haven't you become stronger? You can't even defeat that kind of guy?"

Xia Feng looked serious.

"Hey, I'm not kidding. I really can't beat him. That guy's sword speed is as fast as mine."

Hong Dao thought about it seriously.

"How about I secretly hack him to death after he steps down?"

A Guang was startled and quickly retorted.

"No, no, there are so many people here, and there are Royal Knights stationed outside. Even if I chop you, you will be arrested."

Hong Dao put his hand on the handle of the long knife.

"There's nothing you can do about it. Isn't this because Xia Feng can win? Just catch him. At worst, I'll finish cutting and run faster."

At this time Nanfeng touched his chin and spoke.

"Hong Dao, don't take action. Leave it to me. I have a way. I guarantee that he won't be able to defeat Xia Feng."

After saying that, Nanfeng stood up and put on his sunglasses, leaving a confident figure on everyone's back.

The rest area on the other side of the ring.

Master Yefur, who had just come off the stage, looked proud. His apprentices immediately brought tea and some helped beat his legs.

"Master, the champion this time must be you. Those people are not in the same realm as you."

Master Javr neither agreed nor denied it, but just smiled.

"This is just the top 32, so don't be careless."

"Master, you are too humble. In my opinion, you will win."

At this time, Nanfeng, who was wearing sunglasses, pulled out his chair and sat down next to Master Yeful.

"You are the only one who dares to call yourself a master?"