I really can't control myself

"What kind of novices are pecking each other?" Looking at the situation in front of him, Linton couldn't help but hold his forehead. Yes, the race the next morning was called a chariot, and it really had something to do with a chariot.

The specific content of the competition is that the players reach the finish line through a series of flatbed fleets. Of course, the person who reaches the fastest will get the highest ranking and points. Competitive games are naturally allowed to hinder the opponent, and even attack directly, but the problem is that these methods have nothing to do with Linton and the others, because at the beginning, Gajeel, who represented the Stardust Guild, He just lay down on the spot, vomiting profusely.

Linton originally thought that this was enough to make people speechless, but what he didn't expect was that Gajeel wasn't the only one vomiting. The person sent by Fairy Tail was Natsu, and the person sent by Sword-Bite Tiger was Sting. Yes, the three of them were lying on the starting point and vomiting loudly. It felt like they were competing to see who could vomit more.

Apart from them, several other people have already rushed out. Now the leading troops are probably reaching the finish line. However, these three people have not set off yet, or they cannot stand up at all.

"It seems that these three people all have a common characteristic, that is, they have no way to deal with transportation." The commentator here also saw the problem. Yes, Natsu is quite famous for not being able to do anything about transportation. After all, the Fairy Tail guild has more personnel information. Gajeel and Sting didn't show this before, but now it's obvious that they are. Same situation as Natsu, so obviously this is a common problem among dragon slayers.

Soon, the people in the leading group began to arrive at the finish line one after another. The first place was Pacas, a member of the Four-Headed Hounds, and the second place was the Black Snake from the Tail of the Crow. Anyway, very quickly, in the end there was only one person on the field. Gajeel, Natsu, and Sting were left. The three of them were still in the car that started out, and had not advanced at all. Just because the car below kept moving forward, they were close to the end.

"Give up... let's talk about the next game." Sting here insisted for a while, but when he heard the news that everyone in front had reached the goal, he still gave up the game directly. After all, he was confident that he could win in the next game. If I win, let this go. I really can’t bear it.

On the other hand, Natsu and Gajeel, who were a little ahead of him, were still crawling forward desperately. Yes, they were crawling because they couldn't stand up at all.

"Whether it's one point or two points, we must move forward. In order to let everyone see that the Fairy Tail guild is moving forward, I must also move forward." Natsu here became inexplicably enthusiastic.

"I won't lose to a guy like you!" Gajeel here has a strong desire to win and absolutely doesn't want to lose to Natsu. After all, they were both dragon slayers, so Gajeel felt that he couldn't be any worse than Natsu. There are all perverts in my guild, so my status cannot always be at the bottom.

After all the hardships, these three people finally climbed to the finish line. In the end, Natsu was sixth, Gajeel was seventh, and Sting was last.

"Is this the result of your special training?" Linton couldn't help but said as he looked at Gajeel who came back with a regretful face.

"Isn't it good at all? This...this game is aimed at me!" Gajeel shouted.

"Forget it, after all, you are just a handyman, so you can only do odd jobs." Linton spread his hands and said.

"I'm not a handyman! Damn it! Just watch, I will definitely prove myself in the afternoon battle!" Gajeel said, clenching his fists.

I don’t know why this guy thinks that he can prove himself by winning the duel match. Anyway, the afternoon match has nothing to do with him. Yes, the tournament organizers decide who will participate in the afternoon game, so it doesn’t mean that he can play just because he wants to. In fact, that is indeed the case. The battle groups will be announced soon. Today is still a 1 vs. 1 battle. The first match was between the Crow's Tail and the Snake Princess Scales. The Crow's Tail won. Now the Crow's Tail has begun to lead the standings. After all, the Sword-biting Tiger who was leading before the morning game got 0 points. points, so now the Crow’s Tail wins, which means that today’s schedule will end with the Crow’s Tail in the lead.

In the second game, the Stardust Guild played against the Four-Headed Hound Guild, which won this morning, and the player in the game was actually Linton himself.

The player on the four-headed hound side was Pacas, who stole the show in the morning competition and won first place. This Pacas can be regarded as the only relatively famous figure in the Four-Headed Hounds Guild. After all, the Four-Headed Hounds Guild is really nothing special. It is really difficult to find a decent person, and this Pacas still relies on He is famous for trying to take advantage of the Fairy Queen Erza, because Pacas and Erza fought once seven years ago, and the two seemed to be tied, which is why he became famous.

"It's really troublesome." If he could arrange it, Linton wouldn't even bother to show up. After all, the game here is just to relax with Yalan. His mind is indeed on the solar eclipse plan later, and he doesn't have time to accompany this gang. He was just playing with the soldiers, but unfortunately the schedule was not arranged by him, so he could only play on the field. Linton really has no interest in this Pacas. If it is against Sting and Rogge, Linton would be a little interested, because the two people haven't got their points yet. Pacas... this guy's It takes me a long time to recall the name Linton.

When Linton came on the court, Pacas had already arrived on the court in advance. The opponent was lying on his side on the court very pretentiously, holding his own wine gourd and looking around lazily, while taking a few sips from time to time. I have to say that this guy has no ability, but he does have some flair for pretending.

"Stardust Guild, I've never heard of it." Looking at Linton on the stage, Parkas narrowed his eyes and said.

"Each other." Linton spread his hands and said. Indeed, Linton had never heard of the Four-Headed Hound Guild. He had read the original work and had no impression of it.

"Why don't we make a bet like the two people just now." Pacas here said.

"Ah?" Linton didn't watch the previous games well. Is there a bet ahead?

"The one who played yesterday is really a beauty." Parkas said.

It was obvious that the person the other party was talking about was Yalan. Linton spread his hands and said, "Of course, that's my wife."

"Oh, that's it." Parkas nodded, "Well, let's make a bet. If I win, I will let your wife stay with me for one night. What do you think..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pacas suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him changed. Yes, suddenly he felt a sense of danger, as if the air on the field suddenly became oppressive. Raising his head, Pacas looked at Linton. Linton's expression suddenly changed from peaceful to dangerous.

"Haha, very good." Linton said, "Since it is a bet, you have to bet something. Let's do it this way. If I win, all your family and friends, even if they are just playing with you, I will let anyone who greets me die in front of you one by one in the most miserable way, and you, I will make you understand that death is the most luxurious thing in the world, what do you think?"

"He's good at scaring people." Pacas said here.

"Scare people, right? I never lie in this regard. Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you don't believe it. I will let you experience it." Linton said, "Let you watch your relatives and friends one by one. Begging me to kill them in front of me, I believe it should be a good experience.”

This guy is dangerous, Pacas feels it to some extent. In fact, Pacas didn't really want to do anything. What he said before was just provocation. To put it more clearly, it was just trash talk. Although Four Headed Hounds is not a good guild, it is a regular guild after all and can really do this kind of thing. ? They would be expelled from the Magic Council, and it would definitely not be a good thing for them to become the Dark Guild and be hunted down, right, so what Parkas said was mostly about talking about it.

But Linton's words of directly killing the whole family were obviously more excessive. The most important thing was that Pacas couldn't even tell whether the other party was telling the truth or threatening.

"The game begins!" At this moment, the host here also announced the start of the game. Pacas stood up. Although he had noticed something was wrong from the surrounding atmosphere and his own intuition, he still decided to take the initiative to attack.

After getting into a fighting stance, Pacas looked at Linton opposite him again. The other party just stood there and looked at him. For some reason, Pacas felt all kinds of discomfort from the other's eyes. No matter how the other party was doing, Pacas directly charged up and struck Linton with a knife. Chop.

"Splitting Palm!"

This blow was very smooth. It hit Linton's head directly. The movement was really fast. Even the audience didn't know how he got close to Linton. However, the next second, a hand suddenly stretched out. He came out and directly grabbed the hand knife that Parkas slashed at him.

Yes, Linton simply raised his hand to block this attack. Pacas was stunned for a moment, and just when he was about to pull out his hand, there was a loud "click" sound, and his right hand suddenly broke at a 90-degree angle. A burst of pain came, and Pacas didn't have time to scream. , Linton's right hand directly touched his chest.

Slowly, Linton's hand pushed forward, and bit by bit it was inserted directly into the other party's body. Pacas only felt that Linton's hand was pinching his heart. He could even feel it. The vibration of your own heart being held.

"Do you... know that you are in trouble?" Linton's voice came from his ears, "Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily."