Chapter 609: Overcoming All Difficulties
That night, everyone had a simple dinner in the food court of the college, and Silver Ash also came.
At the dinner table, because of losing the game, Wolf Annihilation's mood was a little low.
"Brother Feng, I'm sorry, I was careless, I didn't expect that kid to be so fast."
Xia Feng said indifferently and comforted.
"It's okay, don't take it to heart, this is not a battlefield, and we are not a national martial arts team, the first time we participate in the competition, it is inevitable that there will be mistakes."
"Brother Feng, I'm ashamed of you."
"No, we're a team."
"What do you call Timu?"
"That's what the gang means."
"Oh."
Sun Fugui drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp and said melancholy.
"Brother Feng, I'm sorry for losing the game, but I didn't lose unjustly."
"How so?
Sun Fugui is colorful.
"That's right, I have no problem walking alone for a 6, but the problem is that the guy is not wearing shoes and has no belongings on him, I have lost his weapon, but I still can't beat him, so I'm very angry."
Later, Xia Feng learned that the person who defeated the wolf was the Tailin introduced by Du Wei during the day, and the person who defeated Sun Fugui was the strange man who was three meters tall.
Xia Feng picked up the wine glass and touched it with the silver ash.
"Boss Yin, do you have any opinions?"
Silver Gray thought for a moment.
"I've been on the stage for the past few days, and there are a few players who are really strong, especially Terregu's younger brother, who should be aiming for the championship."
Silver Gray has no exaggeration, in fact, there are very few people who can be called strong by him, and he can say so, proving that the man named Tailin is indeed extraordinary.
Xia Feng took a sip of wine.
"Anything else?"
Silver Ash continued.
"It's not that there isn't, it's too much, in addition to Tailin, there is also a woman with a giant sword, her ** strength is simply monster level, I even doubt that she is an infected person, using a spell that increases strength."
Xia Feng understated.
"No, no, she's useless, killer whales are all like that."
"What?"
"Nothing."
Silvergray then mentions a few more players he noticed.
Among them was the person who defeated Sun Fugui, as well as several masters in the army, as well as several very famous swordsmanship masters among the people, and finally, Silver Ash also made a special mention of one person.
"To be honest, this sword competition has been out of the category of swordsmanship, and many players don't seem to know how to use swords, but only win with excellent strength."
Xia Feng couldn't help but cough lightly, and what Silver Ash said seemed to include him.
"Ahem, that's no way, just win."
Silver Ash continued.
"But I observed, in addition to Tailin, there is another person who is really good at using knives, I carefully watched his knife movements, I think it can be described as the peak."
Through Silver Ash's description, Xia Feng could probably deduce that the person Silver Ash was talking about was the mysterious swordsman named East Burial who followed Karn that day.
Now that the game has entered the top 32, the weak chickens have been washed away, and every next game is a tough battle.
There are only two things that Xia Feng expects now.
First, don't line up with your own people.
Second, I hope that Franka and Xiao Ye can help him kill the most ruthless characters.
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Day 4.
Morning.
The format of the top 32 is still grouped, 8 groups will be carried out at the same time, according to the relationship between the winners and losers, two will be promoted to two elimination, the entire round of 16 will be completed in the morning, and the top 8 places will be directly divided in the afternoon.
Xia Feng saw Scati during the draw, but Scati didn't seem to notice him, or forgot about him.
After the lottery, there was no chance to speak, Scati turned his head and left, Xia Feng could only find a chance to ask what Scati wanted to do later.
Now there are only three babies left, Fucalan, and Xiao Ye, after drawing lots, Xia Feng quickly checked the numbers with Franka and others.
Fortunately, their own people were not put into the same group.
....
In the morning, Xia Feng did not play in the first match of the No. 7 ring, and he sat under the stage and carefully observed his opponent.
Subsequently, he witnessed a one-sided "massacre".
One of the contestants in the ring is a dark-skinned young man, judging by his outfit as a soldier, he can go all the way to the top 32, and he must have the strength.
But even though he looked strong, he was beaten by his opponent and was powerless.
His opponent was a middle-aged man about 40 years old, this man was burly, with angry sword eyebrows, and the long sword in his hand was even more outrageous than that of a magician, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as superb.
Xia Feng grinned when he watched it on the stage.
"I'm a turtle turtle, what kind of martial arts is this?"
When I asked, I found out that both Dipai and Du Wei knew this person.
This man is the president of the Victorian Folk Swordsmanship Association and the heir to a swordsmanship family, although his family is not an aristocratic family, but his fame is resounding in Victorian swordsmanship circles.
Whoever practices martial arts must call him with honor, Master Yevre.
....
Master Yèvr was by no means in vain, in the ring, the swarthy young man was beaten and urinated, it was difficult to parry, and he was defeated in less than 3 minutes, and chose to surrender voluntarily.
Xia Feng glanced at the schedule, if this Yevr master wins, then he will face this sword master in the third game.
Xia Feng was anxious in his heart, and immediately turned his head and said in a low voice.
"Assemble, there is a situation!"
Ah Guang, Red Knife, South Wind, and the three of them immediately came over.
"What's the situation?"
Xia Feng confessed without any sense of shame.
"What, I don't think I can beat that old guy on stage."
Red Knife chuckled.
"Isn't it Xia Feng, haven't you become stronger, you can't beat that kind of goods?"
Xia Feng had a serious face.
"Hey, I'm not kidding, I can't really beat him, that guy's sword speed is the same as what I have."
Red Knife thought about it for a moment.
"Or.... When he steps down in a while, I'll secretly hack him to death? ”
Ah Guang was taken aback and hurriedly retorted.
"No, no, no, there are so many people at this scene, and there are royal knights stationed outside, you have to be arrested if you cut it."
The red knife handle rests on the handle of the long knife.
"That's no way, isn't this for Xia Feng to win, just catch it, it's a big deal if I'm done cutting and run faster."
At this time, Nanfeng touched his chin and spoke.
"Red knife, don't make a move, leave it to me, I have a way, I promise that he can't beat Xia Feng."
With that, Nanfeng stood up and put on his sunglasses, leaving everyone with a confident back.
......
A seating area on the other side of the ring.
Master Yevre, who had just left the game, looked proud, and his apprentice immediately brought tea and help beat his legs.
"Master, you must be the champion this time, those people are not in the same realm as you."
Master Yevr did not agree or deny it, but just smiled.
"It's only the top 32, and you still can't be careless."
"Master, you are too modest, in my opinion, you will win."
At this time, Nanfeng, who was wearing sunglasses, pulled out a chair and sat down next to Master Yevre.
"You still dare to call yourself a master?"