"Field 3, Zaitsev of the Two-Headed Vulture team against Garipoca, Team Pasta!"

Hearing the shouting, the two glanced at each other and walked out of the crowd.

Zaitsev was on the thin side, but he appeared to be stocky. He walked forward, and with each step, there was a little more vigilance and caution in those gray eyes. As he approached the field, he slowly pulled out a rifle wrapped in many strips of cloth, pulled the bolt, loaded the bullet, and walked into the field.

On the opposite side of Garipoca, too, is a small man. When he walked out of the crowd, he changed into a crimson shirt and a small purple scarf. Subsequently, the weapon taken out was also a rifle, and a bayonet was attached to the front.

Once on the field, he glanced at his opponent and began to rush forward--- straight line that doesn't bend or twist.

During the forward charge, he remained silent, not saying a word, just keeping his eyes fixed on the enemy.

Zaitsev shot. The first shot hit Garipoca's left arm and pierced. A second shot hit him in the shoulder.

But even with a few bullets in his body, his speed did not slow down in the slightest. And in the course of the charge, he did not fire a single shot.

Zaitsev did not open his mouth either. He stood on the edge of the field, gun in hand, and shot haphazardly in Garipoca's direction. Until the other party approached, he did not move in the slightest, but showed a more serious expression and took out a white bullet from his arms.

Seeing this, Garipoca's speed was even faster. But in the next moment, the white bullet was filled into the chamber of the gun, and there was no aim, and with a muffled sound, a blood flower bloomed in his chest.

This time, the injured Garipoca stopped. And Zaitsev on the opposite side did not continue to shoot, but also covered his chest and looked at each other with incredible eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey..."Garipoca slowed down a little and laughed.

Several more streams of blood spurted out of the wound on his chest. But he looked at Zaitsev in front of him as if he was fine, and continued to smile. "It hurts."

Zaitsev did not answer, and after a moment, "Poof! He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What's going on?" Aldridge in the stands asked Arnold in surprise. "He wasn't hit, why was he injured?"

"Guess what?" Arnold didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"Yes.... Magical skills? Aldrich guessed. Where we can't see? ”

"Not exactly. Guess again. Arnold pointed to the arena, "What can hurt both sides?" ”

"It's... Is it a curse-type effect? Damage reflection class? ”

"It's finally a little bit of progress." Arnold nodded. "It's a spell, it's not a curse. It's the 'life link'. ”

"Life Link?" Aldrich was taken aback. "Isn't that a positive buff?"

"yes. But it can also be used in this way. Arnold said. Even in the Two-Headed Vulture, Zaitsev is one of the best exporters, and it seems that Pasta is not all rubbish to come up with such a way to deal with him. ”

"That's amazing!" Aldrich praised. "Cursed damage reflection will only reflect one-tenth of the damage, and it will be suppressed by the authority; The halo class is only one-fifth. However, Life Link can completely equal the damage with the opponent. This..."

"It's just a matter of how it works." Arnold said. "It's a competition, not a duel to the death. The contest is how to inflict more damage on the other side. If I'm not mistaken, Garipoca's talent is still damage reduction. Perhaps, Zaitsev will be hurt even more ...."

In the field, Zaitsev recovered, panting and looking into the eyes of the other man, like a wounded wolf looking at a wild deer that still had the strength to fight.

"It's useless." Garipoka didn't continue to attack, but instead showed a defensive skill. "Look, my talent, after being injured, my defense and health recovery speed will be greatly improved."

"I know, your attack power is very high. What's even more terrifying is that as long as the bullet comes out of the chamber, it will definitely hit--- no matter where you are aiming, whether you can see it or not, it will hit me. But now, before you can do enough damage to defeat me, you're going to fall yourself. ”

"Is it worth it for this kind of competition? This is only the first round, and it doesn't take gear from you. In five minutes, you can't untie the life link, admit defeat...."

What stopped Garipoka's words was Zaitsev's movements.

He pulled another red bullet from his bosom, loaded it, and aimed it at Garipoca again.

"Okay." Seeing this, Garipoca smiled. "I'm right here, not dodging or avoiding. Let's see which of us falls first. ”

Zaitsev pulled the trigger. Half a second later, Garipoca's pupils dilated instantly, and his body shook.

"You... You—" He staggered as he looked at Zaitsev, who was drinking a vial of potion. "What is this...."

"Tranquilizer bomb." Zaitsev drank the potion and threw the bottle aside. "Life link, I don't share this effect that doesn't lose my life."

"Of course, just in case, I drank the antidote. This doesn't increase health, and it won't be shared with you. ”

Garipoca's mouth opened wide as if he wanted to say something. Then, he fell down unwillingly.

Zaitsev's expression relaxed a little. He bent down and picked up the bullet casings on the ground. Then walk up to your opponent, pick him up, walk to the edge of the field, throw him underneath, and look at the gray-robed staff.

"That would be my victory."

"Uh... Of course. Zaitsev wins! ”

Numerous applause and cheers rang out all around. In terms of the course of the battle, this is indeed what he deserves.

----

When Rhea returned to the surveillance room, Mei Qiuli was looking at the crystal ball.

"You're really resilient." She said with some surprise.

Mei Qiuli let out a 'hmm', still looking at the crystal ball.

"Look at it carefully, is there anything out of the ordinary?" Rhea asked casually.

Mei Qiuli turned around, her gaze very complicated, but in the end she just shook her head. "Nothing."

"Really?" Rhea smiled. "I don't think there will be. It seems that the man really wants to have a competition....things have developed like this, and it is really unexpected that there has been such a big change. Anyway, Ecstasy can also satisfy the conditions of plunder. ”

"Yes." Mei Qiuli said softly.

"That's enough." Rhea's tone was a little excited, as if something good had happened. "Fear, trust, ecstasy, great compassion....these are not difficult to achieve. Anyway, as long as the spirit is confirmed to be on him, he can't escape. ”

Mei Qiuli seemed to want to speak, but in the end she just lowered her head and said nothing.

"You... Okay, just watch it here. I'll come back to you when I need it. ”

With that, she left.