SSS-Class Assassin Player

Chapter 250

Time flew by quickly.

It’s already been seven days since I met Plato.

It is already entering the eve of the finals.

I met Hans in the evening and had a quick meal and talked about tomorrow’s match.

“I can really stand on that stage.

I can’t believe it, you. Hey. Gasp.”

It was Hans who had just had a glass of beer.

“Are you nervous?”

“Very. To be honest, I feel more anxious. I didn’t go up on my own. Besides, all those who made it to the round of 32 must be great masters. It’s 1,500 to 33.”

“I guess so. They’re probably all stronger than you. I wish I had won by default. I’m out of luck.”

Three days ago, when the match was announced, one person went up to the missing position by default.

Hans was inwardly looking forward to it, but unfortunately the position was taken by someone else.

The look on his face.

He was a face that lost the world, maybe.

Then he shook his head and opened his mouth.

“No, come to think of it, you don’t have to be sad about it. I’ll only survive one more time anyway, and my skills won’t attract the attention of the observers.”

I tapped him on the shoulder when he said something rather down.

“Hey, you’re so insecure before you even started, aren’t you? So where can I swing my sword properly? As you know, the final round is a real game. to do something wrong You could be a liver moron, or you could die.”

“I know, but I can’t help feeling intimidated. There’s too much difference in skills.”

In fact, the joy of being in the finals that day did not last a day for him.

The reason was that I would fail if I went up.

I’m sorry, but he was exactly looking at reality.

None of the 32 players who went up will win.

It was only natural.

It’s only in my dreams that he, who doesn’t know how to deal with Mana, can win against the Paladines.

Of course, if I help you, you can win enough.

If only living were used properly, there would be no problem with the top ranks, not the round of 32.

But I wasn’t going to give a hand in the game tomorrow.

It would be nice right now if he caught his eye and took a seat, but it was obvious that he would be upset.

Maybe you have to be anxious all your life and look around, or one day you’ll have to throw up everything.

Hans knew that, so he knew my skills and didn’t ask for help.

In a way, he’s a commendable fellow, and in a different way, he’s a gentle fellow.

If it were the other guys, I’d try to win.

I gave comfort and advice to such a fellow.

“Throw away the idea of getting into someone’s eyes, just do it with the mind of gaining experience. You know, these competition experiences are by no means common. On the one hand, there may be more to gain than material. And with this experience, we can prepare for the next time. You know what I’m saying?”

“Yes, I will. I just hope it doesn’t end too easily. to the best of one’s

Just a chance to……

I sipped beer and saw him thinking alone, thinking inside.

Don’t worry, son. I can’t help you with the game, but can’t you wash one?’

The next morning.

After signing at the usual intersection, we headed straight to the venue.

“Follow me.”

He walked into the place where the stage was arranged under the guidance of the host.

When I arrived, there were 16 individual stages in a wide venue.

Hans and I were diagonally opposite.

“Brother, I’ll be on my way.”

It seems to me that he was nervous about going alone, but he seems to be quite discouraged.

Then I blew my heart out to him as a horse.

“Hey, straighten your shoulders. Walk confidently. Are you here to die? I’ll finish it soon and cheer you on. Don’t be eliminated until then and hang in there.”

“Yeah. Don’t get hurt.”

“Yeah.”

After breaking up with Hans, I looked around.

The spectators and the buzzing sound are all over the place.

On the front, observers of the competition were sitting in special seats.

I can see some acquaintances among them.

When I met eyes, I smiled and raised my hand.

Then, his expression rotted at once and turned his head away.

‘Children, we’re going to take each other out sometime.

She was glowing.

Taking my eyes off them, I looked at the human next to me.

A man with his arms crossed and his eyes closed to set the mood.

It was my confrontation this time.

Intermediate, maybe a Bruno instructor.’

He opened his eyes and made eye contact with me as he was trying to understand the man’s skills.

“What are you staring at?”

“Did you just say that to me.

“So who else is here besides you?”

“That’s funny. It doesn’t matter what I see with my own eyes.”

“Well, that’s pretty good for a rookie.”

“Buddy? You stupid thing.”

“What?”

“Don’t pick a fight and think about packing up for me later.”

“Jim? Does that mean you’re going to beat me?”

“My mouth hurts when I say it.”

“Whoa, you’re so confident. but

You got the wrong person. This body is…

He was about to say nonsense when the referee heard a voice.

“Everyone on the stage.”

The man who stopped talking stared at me and went up to the stage.

I also stepped up with a light step.

The same was true of other stages.

As such, all 32 participants stood on the stage, and the main referee’s voice echoed through amplification of voice.

“I hope you don’t kill your opponent on purpose, and I hope you do your best. Okay, let’s get started. Go!”

With the referee’s signal at the forefront, participants on the stage each pulled their swords and entered the game.

My opponent also starts to give off momentum by pulling up the errors from the beginning.

Then he provoked me with a confident smile.

“Whoa, why aren’t you pulling out a sword? When I met him face to face, he felt my strength and froze. That’s the only way.

I’ve been hiding what I’ve seen so far. But just because you do, I think I’ll cut you some slack……

“A fool.”

I dug into the chest of a son of a dog and hit him on the head.

Hit!

“Scream!”

His new brother, who rose into the air with a scream, caused a first collision with the floor and jumped up and fell out of the hall.

My eyes are about to pop out at the sight.

The surprised judge immediately ran to him, and he shook his hands and stammered, confirming that he was unconscious.

“Ba, Park Tae-min Participants, Win!”

“By the way, the moribund the more talkative you talk.”

To be honest, I was willing to accept the sum a few times.

Still, I would have been here for at least three years to prepare for my life, but shouldn’t I show off my skills as much as I can?

However, there was no room for a cripple to stand on its side.

For a guy like that, it’s just madness.

As I was choking my tongue at the guy who stretched out in one shot, I immediately came down to the stage where Hans was playing.

Fortunately, he hasn’t been eliminated yet and was holding on well.

He is showing his skills to his heart’s content by attacking.

The reason why it is possible is because the opponent was matching Hans’s

‘But you’ve met a man of manners.

Huh?

As I was keeping my eyes on Hans, I looked closely at my opponent.

The latent energy and the flow of mana overflowing all over the body.

It was not an ordinary man of ability.

a master who broke through intermediate walls

All the flying and long-running men on the continent participate.Derney, I can see your superiority.’

A high-class paladin was a high-quality knight who could see the position of the count in a decent kingdom.

If you start as a nobleman, you will be able to overcome the marquis.

In fact, all of Latunia’s commanders who participated in the war against Python were high-class paladines.

Although there are top paladins and Sodmasters above them, they cannot be used externally because they have to protect the king and the palace.

In other words, if the military is at the top of the list, it will be the strongest weapon among the troops that can be put to the front.

Such a great man now entered the competition.

But it was for another reason that I saw him special.

That’s how strong a person is to accept everything according to Hans’s skills.

It was not ridicule or teasing.

Only Manaman sealed it, but he’s in a very serious duel.

‘Well, I guess I shouldn’t have worried. If I knew this would happen, I should have played with him earlier.’

Hans rushed over because he was worried that Hans would go wrong, but his opponent was too noble.

Looking at that caring, beautiful duel, the beauty of that moron.

It’s almost like I don’t do it.

So the duel was heading toward an end.

Clink!

Hans’ sword spun around the air and fell to the floor, and the breathless guy kneeled down and admitted defeat.

The man who raised him by holding his hand tapped his back and greeted him with a bright smile.

It was a great fair play until the end.

Hans, who came down the stage like that.

A came toward me with a smile.

“Brother.”

“Did you fight your heart out?”

“Yes, I put all my energy into it thanks to that man’ To the point of no regrets.”

“You look like it when you look at your face, son.”

“What about you? What happened to you? Did you win?”

“Of course, it’s not the final, it’s only the 32nd round.”

“As expected, you’re amazing. Huh?

Then we can see the round of 16 later. I’ll cheer you on, bro.”

Hans and I talked about this and that while watching the rest of the game.

I didn’t know because I was concentrating here, but there were quite a few unexpected strong people who came up.

The two groups we were in were the worst.

There was also a man who was almost similar to the man Hans faced.

Those who would have met in the final without me.

That’s how all the games are over, and sleep.

The round of 16 took place immediately after taking a break.

I was overshadowed by Hans’s support and finished the second match quickly as well.

“Ba, Park Tae-min wins!”

The same was true of later matches.

Even the quarterfinals knocked my opponent out with one shot, and I got off the stage with the eyes of the judges.

And that’s when other people started paying attention to me.

No, it was kind of a boundary.

So, the semi-finals are approaching.

One of the two who secretly advanced.

Hoping to win, I went straight to the final with the resignation of the badly injured man.

“You’re lucky, too. It’s not anywhere else, but I’m giving up in the semifinals. You’re going to fight right in the finals, right?”

“When didn’t you do it right?”

“I mean, show me a little beating. Honestly, your game looks amazing, but on the other hand, there’s nothing to be seen. It can seem confusing whether it’s really strong or if the opponent is too weak.”

At Hans’ advice, I grinned and looked at the special seats.

“If that’s confusing, you’re not qualified to attend. Well, anyway, the final will be worth watching. I have to do my own PR.”

SSS Class Assassin Player