Pirate: This shooter is a bit fierce

Yue Lun was a tall, thin, bald middle-aged man with a slightly shriveled figure, but from the imposing manner on his body and the thick calluses on his fists, it could be seen that this guy was not easy to get along with.

"Dry him, Yue Lun will tear up that Izumi Liqian."

"Come on, we must win the championship this time."

It can be seen that this veteran strongman who has fought and failed repeatedly is still surrounded by many people, and even his six-year championship match with Izumi has become the youth of many people.

This is also the reason why the odds of this game are so outrageous. Many people think that Izumi Riken, who was lucky in the play-in round, will definitely collapse in the regular season, not to mention facing this man in the first game. Veteran powerhouse Yue Lun.

Therefore, the outside handicap and the odds of Quan Liqian winning have reached an astonishing 1.9, while the odds of Yue Lun winning are only 1.2.

If Izumi Liqian wins this time, it will basically be doubled, 500 million doubled, that is...

One hundred and ten million.

"Let's see it again."

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Darrow opened his blind eyes and looked at Yue Lun carefully.

After looking at it, Darrow already had a calculation in his heart, and immediately asked Sonny to put all his belongings on Izumi Liqian, seeking wealth in danger.

In Darrow's view, although this Yue Lun's strength is not bad, it is only in the past. There are too many good players in this year's class. In the past, this Yue Lun would definitely not be ranked No.2.

In addition, he didn't see a very firm fighting spirit from Yue Lun, as if participating in the competition was just to give himself an explanation.

From these two points, Darrow knew that Hequan Liqian would win this match.

Yue Lun himself is obsessed, and he is very concerned about his status as the second child of ten thousand years.

Otherwise, how could he still participate in the qualifying competition at such an old age? He didn't want to prove himself by winning a championship, but every year he falls at the last step before the championship, and no matter how high his spirit is, it will be smoothed out.

"It's so annoying, it's this kind of scene again."

"Why isn't this shitty game cool?"

"Now I want to go home and hold my grandson even more."

Seeing this scene every year, Yue Lun is already a little tired, and even those bad memories are slowly emerging, if he hadn't boasted in front of his grandson that he would definitely win the championship, maybe he would not participate in the competition this year.

I blame that swordsman, that Izumi Ji who defeated him six times in a row is really annoying, obviously he only needs to be a champion, and he can show off in front of his grandson.

Here comes the nasty swordsman.

But it wasn't Izumi Ji. I saw a white suit slowly walking out of the contestant passage, with two knives stuck in his waist, one wooden knife and the other a peerless famous knife.

Seeing Izumi Liqian appear on the stage, Yue Lun's mood became a little worse, because this kid, like Izumi Ji, both use knives, and they all belong to the same genre.

"It's really annoying." Yue Lun clenched his fist and said.

Fortunately, the referee didn't make him wait long. After the routine five-second countdown, the game began.

Izumi Liqian also knew that the opponent in this regular season would no longer be able to use the wooden sword to meet the enemy, after holding the famous sword tightly in his hand, he slowly pulled it out of the sheath.

The black and white sharp knife body glowed coldly, and there was an inscription engraved on the knife body: all those who are fighting in front of the army are in the front line.

"Izumi Shou Kanesada."

Suzuki, who was sitting off the court, said in surprise, then glanced at his own owner He Quanji next to him, then squinted his eyes and said slowly:

"Xiaoqian, he seems to be serious this time."

"Hmph, that's the best." Izumi Ji said coldly.

"Famous knife? Haha."

Seeing Izumi Liqian pull out the blade, Roger in the audience was also a little surprised. Suddenly he thought of Darrow again, and couldn't help but sigh, "Young people today are really amazing."

Look back into the arena.

Yue Lun watched Izumi Liqian pointing the tip of the knife at him, the cold light of the knife made his scalp tingle, and he smiled wryly: "Oh, I don't know how many times this bone of mine can withstand tossing. "

"Forget it, let's treat it as the last game."

"But this time, you can't let the young people look down upon you."

Before he finished speaking, Yue Lun's body began to twist continuously, the bones on his body crackled, and every muscle began to swell continuously as if inflated. After a while, the shriveled middle-aged man suddenly turned into a devil muscular man.

【Mountain Shaking Fist】

Then Yue Lun stepped off his horse, grasped his claws with five fingers, and put his hands in a hugging motion at the same time, his whole body was entrenched on the side of the duel field like a tiger descending from a mountain.

On the other side, Izumi Liqian took half a step forward with his left foot, held the knife in both hands at the same time, raised the knife flat to his waist, and made a posture of "eight phases" in kendo to prepare to meet the enemy.

As soon as Hequan Liqian took a step, Yue Lun was already preemptive, jumping with both feet, as if shrinking the ground into an inch, as if he was in front of Hequan Liqian with just one step.

Immediately afterwards, he squatted, turned sideways, and swung his legs in one go, and his right leg lashed towards Izumi Liqian's feet like a whip.

Fortunately, Hequan Liqian reacted quickly, held the knife in his hand vertically, and blocked the blow with the back of the knife.

But Yue Lun refused to let him go, instead he fell down by taking advantage of the situation, his legs opened like scissors, and clamped Izumi Liqian's legs tightly.

With a clap of his hands, Yue Lun jumped up from the dry land and took Quan Liqian into the air, followed by the two of them spinning continuously in the air, like a crocodile rolling over in death, about to hit the ground.

Izumi Liqian, who was twisted and rolled in mid-air, knew how powerful he was. He clenched the sword in his hand and slashed at the ground. The blade stuck in the ground, stopping his own rotation, and then kicked Yue Lun away with a kick of his legs. .

bang.

The two landed steadily, and this round was evenly matched.

It was Izumi Liqian's turn to launch an offensive, swiping the blade, and swiped countless flying slashes towards Yue Lun.

But Yue Lun didn't know how to use [Shaking Yue Fist], he lay down very low, but he was very nimble, and he could narrowly avoid those flying slashes every time.

Yue Lun, who was able to shuttle freely among countless flying slashes, would not let go of this opportunity, and launched the move that shrinks the ground to inches again, approaching Izumi Liqian's near side, trying to eliminate the weakness of the swordsman's attack distance with a close-to-body bunt.

But Izumi Liqian is not afraid of being approached, let your punches be like a dragon, and I can dance with a three-foot sword without any holes.

The two fought from one side of the dueling ring to the other, Yue Lun's fist was fierce, piercing the air with a whistling sound;

Compared with the audience on the field, the audience off the field was not so enthusiastic. They were all shocked by the fierce battle, and they couldn't even believe that the young man in white who was fighting Yue Lun in full swing was the soft-horned sheep they had always looked down on.

On the contrary, Roger Pirates and Darrow watched with gusto.

"It's over." Darrow, Roger, and Izumi said at the same time.

I saw Izumi Liqian on the field caressing the blade of the saber, and holding the tip of the saber upwards, holding it in front of his chest, and then disappeared from the field as an afterimage.

【Pro word secret · Bubi】

It's not that there is no protection, but that it is inevitable.

next moment.

Hequan Liqian appeared behind Yue Lun, and slowly sheathed the famous sword in his hand. At the same time, a cold light suddenly lit up on the field, and the light of the sword penetrated the entire duel field from west to east, leaving a deep line on the ground. Knife marks.

And, Yue Lun, who was dripping blood on the field.

The battle is over, but there are two victors, Izumi Riken and Darrow.

"Beautiful, 3000 million Baileys, take it." Darrow was about to shout out happily.

At this moment, in the auditorium.

"Let's go." Izumi Ji said slowly, and walked out of the field without caring about Suzuki behind him.

"Haha, it seems that the next game will be Brother Darrow's game." Jabba, who is Darrow's "number one fan", never forgot, said with a big smile.