rush to score

The opponent was nearly two meters tall, and even though the muscle mass was covered by a thick layer of protective clothing, it still highlighted a powerful silhouette.

This person is code-named "Giant Taishan", and it is said that he is quite famous in the country C underground competition. The main reason for his fame is not only because of his size, but also because of the sense of strength he displayed in the competition.Most sports seem to have always favored tall, athletic players because of the toughness and out-of-the-ordinary physique they exude.

Before going on the field, Liang Xi prayed that his opponent would at least be an orthodox athlete, but now it seems that he made a wrong calculation.

Taishan is an underground competition from the underground fighting arena all the way to fencing. Most of the bosses here call themselves "foreign style" and look down on the roughness and brutality of the pure fighting arena. Relatively speaking, their shots are more generous, so the players earn more.

Taishan fell in love with the superior money reward here, relying on his fighting experience without fear of bleeding and injury, he went head-to-head all the way up and became Liang Xi's opponent today.

"Boy, I've heard of your name a long time ago, but I didn't come to compare skills with you today..." In the middle of the field, Mount Tai stood in front of Liang Xi, with graffiti graffiti on his face, which always made people imagine Will the person behind the iron grid always have this vicious look?

"I challenge you because you get more money if you win." Taishan sneered, shaking his arms in front of him twice as a salute.

There is no kendo on the field here, and there is no hand line used in regular games.

As long as it can stab the effective part of the opponent, the infrared rays spread all over the special metal clothing will sense it, and the referee will give feedback at the same time.

Liang Xi didn't respond too much to the other party's provocation, he just saluted one by one, returned to the place where the starting line was drawn, and stood firm in an actual combat posture.

Inside the helmet, Liang Xi could hear his own breathing and heartbeat, as well as the crazy shouts from the auditorium outside.

Start ordering!

The cheetah on the red side shot out like an arrow, and the speed seemed to be killing the antelope.Even though Tai Shan was already mentally prepared and knew that the man's speed was unusually fast, he was still forced back by the sudden attack.

He hastily stepped back to defend, but it was too late - no prey could escape the sudden attack of the cheetah, and the sword that Liang Xi exploded with all his strength was to take the lead in momentum!

"drop--"

The red light on the huge light board hanging in the center of the field turned on, and before the audience could react, Liang Xi had already scored first.Killed with one blow, the tip of the sword hit Taishan's chest.

The big man on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, and then he stroked the place where Liang Xi had stabbed him. He chuckled twice, and then reminded: "You will regret that your subordinates are merciful." He meant that Liang Xi stabbed him on the chest. The strength on the top, the point goes as far as possible, leaving only a slight pain.

"This is my business." Liang Xi stood back to the start line.

This is not a common way of playing underground.

In the underground game known for its bloody excitement, injuries are commonplace. They often need to beat the opponent to the point where they can't fight back, otherwise they will be defeated by the opponent.The law of the jungle preys on the strong, and the existence of the underground game is to return to some of the most primitive things in human nature.

And the Cheetah's usual "point to end" will not win respect, but will disappoint some bosses-after all, what they pay a lot of money to watch is not a well-behaved sports game.

"Look, I told you a long time ago that watching the 'Cheetah' match is no different from watching a regular fencing match." Wei Chengyi raised his chin at the real-time broadcast in the stands upstairs.

On the electronic screen, the two had already started the next match. With the previous experience of the first sword, Tai Shan became cautious and defensive.The sword tips of the two people drew arcs one after another in the constant battle, and the amplified sound effect also transmitted the sound of metal collisions, shaking everyone's eardrums.

Lu Mingchuan turned a deaf ear to his friend's chats, and clasped his hands on his knees, but only he knew that his palms were soaked in cold sweat.

Of course he recognized Liang Xi, this figure had appeared too many times in front of his eyes, in his dreams, and in his memories.If there was no way to confirm it just by looking at it from a distance, then at the moment when Liang Xi made his first lunge attack, all the conjectures in Lu Mingchuan's mind were smashed to pieces.

He didn't understand how the younger brother who obediently followed him when he was a child would go on such a path, how could there be such dark and rebellious thoughts hidden behind the bright eyes that made people doubt his age.

Anger, regret, worry... All kinds of emotions played out in Lu Mingchuan's heart one after another, and the joints of his clasped hands turned white.

Wei Chengyi knew nothing about Lu Mingchuan's struggle at this time, he analyzed the changes on the field by himself: "5 minutes passed, 'Cheetah' got 4 swords, and 'Tarzan' only got 9 swords, look like this for [-] minutes The number of swords must not be hit within the time limit."

He rubbed his chin thoughtfully: "From the point of view of a non-professional like me, I will bet on 'Cheetah' in this game, and he will win in all likelihood... Hey, why are you a professional? Keep quiet?" Wei Chengyi didn't leave the field, he didn't want to miss any wonderful moment.

"No." Lu Mingchuan said in a deep voice suddenly, "Nian...'Cheetah' used up too much energy in the front attack, and because the opponent has been using illegal foot movements and his physique already has the advantage, if he counterattacks with all his strength in the back , then..." He didn't continue.

"Where do the rules come from in this kind of game? The referees turn a blind eye, so you don't have to be picky about it." Wei Chengyi shrugged nonchalantly, "But I don't care who wins, anyway, I don't care about it. Bet money." He laughed twice.

"drop--"

During the conversation between the two, the green colored light suddenly turned on, and the cheetah suddenly fell backwards to the ground for some unknown reason.

Liang Xi resisted the stabbing pain on his right shoulder, let out a muffled grunt, and landed on his back before landing to avoid more injuries.Tai Shan in front of him suddenly made a sprint, then used his overwhelming strength to directly knock Liang Xi down, and at the same time stabbed Liang Xi's right shoulder with the tip of his sword.

This kind of intentional collision is definitely a foul in a regular game. However, in the venue of the underground game, Taishan's move caused a burst of cheers from the audience. They whistled loudly and shouted Taishan's code name.

At the same time, the scene of Liang Xi falling to the ground aroused strong dissatisfaction among the bosses who had bet on him. They made a "wow" sound, accompanied by one or two loud curses.

Lu Mingchuan stood up suddenly from his seat. Wei Chengyi looked at him strangely, keenly aware of the strangeness of the matter: "What's wrong? His face is as white as a sheet of paper... Is it because the air is not circulating here, making you feel uncomfortable?"

"No." Lu Mingchuan calmed down and sat back in his seat, "I'm fine."

The less people know about Liang Xi's coming here to play games, the better.

Doing such illegal things, not to mention anything else, does he still want to stand on the sword path of regular international competitions in the future? !This is simply self-destructive future!His years should never have been so stupid.

A strong sense of disappointment welled up from the bottom of Lu Mingchuan's heart.

it hurts……

Liang Xi put his hand on his shoulder and called a timeout.

He took advantage of the 30 seconds of rest to try to relax his stiffened shoulder, but the pain still hit the brain nerves hard to ignore.

Maybe it's been a long time since I played an underground game, and it's not like I haven't been stabbed before, but it didn't hurt so badly... Liang Xi had a vague premonition in his heart, as if the pain didn't come from trauma entirely, but Something else was disturbing him, but he couldn't think of it for a while.

The brain was working quickly in just 30 seconds, and now there are 9 seconds before the 45-minute time limit, and there can probably be two or three attacks in these 45 seconds.

His right hand is a swordsman. With his right shoulder injured, Liang Xi didn't want to take the initiative to attack. However, if he didn't attack, then he would fall into Taishan's arms - two or three attacks, and then a tight defense There will also be omissions.Once points are lost, then 4:4 will enter overtime, and the current situation is that the longer the delay, the more unfavorable it will be for Liang Xi.

Take a gamble.

Liang Xi calmed down and signaled to the referee that he could continue. After giving an order, Liang Xi stood still, ready for battle.

And at this moment, Taishan seemed to have benefited from the previous sprint attack. The moment the whistle sounded, he accelerated and sprinted in Liang Xi's direction. His sword was pointed straight at Liang Xi's chest, holding It was very tight, and the excessive speed and overwhelming strength made it difficult to parry his sword.

If Liang Xi defends normally, the cost may not only be a fall, but even a broken bone or something - such an momentum and weight advantage, Liang Xi's injured arm can't stop it at all.

However, his strategy is not so...

Liang Xi looked at Tai Shan charging towards him, and said silently, "Hit in the arms", and then just when the opponent's sword tip was about to touch him, he suddenly squatted down, turned sideways to the right and rolled to the ground with force, and at the same time, quickly shot at him. Tarzan's waist a little.

"drop--"

Everyone didn't react, the referee's device turned on a single red light, the referee was stunned for a moment, and then announced: "The red team rushes to score." The audience was in an uproar.

Lu Mingchuan was upstairs, his gloomy expression changed because of Liang Xi's actions, the corner of his mouth raised an arc, but he quickly suppressed it.

At this point in the game, there were only 20 seconds left. For Liang Xi, it was no longer a problem to defend against two swords within 20 seconds.If Lu Mingchuan guessed correctly, they would end the game with a score of 5:3, and Liang Xi would also be the number one winner tonight.

On the field, Liang Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

He made the right bet, with a head full of brute force like Taishan, as long as he got into an alley, he wouldn't turn a corner. He never guessed that Liang Xi would use a rush to get the point of this sword.

In fact, Liang Xi rarely used this style of play.

Attacking, don't think about gaining the initiative when the opponent is attacking, but use the sword to avoid the opponent's sword to complete a single-light score... This is Lu Mingchuan's specialty.

At the end of the game, Liang Xi was no longer in the mood to listen to the host's praise and all kinds of voices from the audience, he was only tired from head to toe.Heaving a sigh of relief, Liang Xi didn't take off his mask, and walked directly to his lounge.

He was thinking that this must be the last time he played underground, it was all over.

He wants to hide this mask with cheetah graffiti forever, as if this will bury this crazy youth forever. No one knows what he has done, and he will still be the one in everyone's eyes. A hard-working fencer.

However, the moment he took out his room card to open his lounge, a sudden burst of force pushed him in from behind.The door closed with a "bang", Liang Xi fell down on the carpet, looking at the person in front of him in disbelief, he opened his mouth, his vocal cords rubbed several times but could only make two weak voices: "...Brother? "