It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 26
Vermeer can't remember how many times this is the first time that she has no love in her life.

But after the squabbling, seeing the peaceful sleeping face of the other party on his lap, it seems that he can be forgiven.

hateful.

How can a person be annoying and harmless at the same time!
"Well... I'd better ask Martha for advice when I have time."

An hour later, Luo Wei woke up naturally from a deep sleep. Seeing that the girl was also quite sleepy, he curled his lips and patted his leg.

"Should I change you?"

Wei Mier's eyes lit up, but then he thought of something again. He withdrew his eager eyes and curled the ends of his curly hair with his fingers, "Next time, isn't your match tomorrow very important?"

Luo Wei was slightly taken aback.

It turned out that she was paying attention to her own game, and also went to understand the players she played against in every match.

"Don't get me wrong! I'm a person who keeps my word! If something happens to you in the competition, then I won't be able to see the agreement terminated, and you will have nothing to do with me!"

"fair enough."

Luo Wei smiled, got up and walked to the door.

"However, there will be no surprises."

The next day.

White Harbor Township, West Arena.

The elite competition held by the five princesses finally reached the top eight stage, and the betting chips became more and more heavy.

But for today's game, very few people are willing to bet heavily, and there are even many people who bet against the bet, resulting in the unpopular player's odds being terribly low.

It's all because of that man.

When Lovi Brook walked out from one end of the arena, the audience booed in unison.

""Fake Match Swordsman"!Get out! "

"Get out of the arena! Lose my money and house!"

"We don't need cheating contestants!"

Luo Wei walked to the standby area, picked his ears with his little finger, and remained indifferent to these voices.

You scream so hard, don't buy me to win if you have the ability.

In this kind of public occasion, people always like to give players some titles that match their characteristics, such as "Blonde" Ryan, "Black Soil" Sherond, "Night Bow" Jutman and so on.

And Luo Wei's title is "Fake Match Swordsman".

The reason was simple, all the players he played against lost inexplicably and staggeringly, it seemed as if he had bribed the other party.

What's more, it's not wrong to suspect that he is joining hands with the banker to short-sell and wash the market. After all, he did have an agreement with the queen who is in charge of organizing the elite competition.

As for those contestants who lost to him, it is naturally impossible to say that they were beaten all over the place by a bronze adventurer, "careless, I didn't dodge", "I'm afraid I will beat him to death if I try my best", these people idiomatic rhetoric.

madness.

Max in the stands thought so.

Today is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime day for him. With so many people betting on that fake swordsman, the odds on the other side are unimaginable.

Max thought that he would never encounter such a good opportunity in his life, nor would he encounter so many idiots, because he investigated another player in advance and found that his background was seriously problematic, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be bribed!

Therefore, he bet all his money and caravan. Although the means of source are not clean, how can those who make big things care about these.After this incident, he will surely become a new rich man in the kingdom, and then he will invest according to the business opportunities he sees. What if he loses a little reputation?
I bet it on New Age!
When he saw another player entering the arena, Max couldn't help showing a grin on his face.

In front of the sharp wolf claws, the weak fake swordsman will be as fragile as a piece of paper.

Luo Wei quietly watched the opponents coming from the exit.

"Skinny Wolf" Jace.

Another human rights teammate of Ryan's future.

He looked younger than himself and Ryan, with pale skin and a thin body, as if there was only one skin left.The eye sockets are sunken, and the gloomy face is even more gloomy than himself.

But his eye sockets are much larger than ordinary people, giving people an uncomfortable feeling of depression.

The wolf of the pack.

Luo Wei didn't intend to say anything to him, and the two stood in their respective preparation areas, waiting for the start of the game to be announced.

"We can see that the two fighters in the arena are already on standby!"

The elite competition entered a fierce competition schedule, and the queen and daughter even arranged for the host in charge of commentary. His name was Adam Dwyane, and he was a herald of the Royal Knights.

"However, the atmosphere between them is quite depressing. Let us expect this to be a fierce fight!"

"Attention, two contestants..."

"The competition begins!"

Following Adam's order, Jass moved at that moment.

Fierce claw strikes pierced the wind, and Luo Wei dodged sideways, noticing that the other party was not attacking him.

He blocked, turned sideways, drew his sword, and stabbed straight. Although his movements seemed to be slower, he fought back and forth with the swift opponent.

"It's started again, I knew it was like this..."

"Even Jas was bought off. The background of this adventurer named Rowe is really not simple."

Max wasn't worried about that.

He lowered his head and showed a vicious smile, let these fools lose money.

It is absolutely impossible for Jass to be bought, and he has a reason to win the championship, and his strength has gone through the cruel test of life and death.

Swish!
A half-human-high claw strike pulled away the afterimage, and Luo Wei leaned over on the spot, his collar was torn a hole by the dark claw marks.

From the perspective of the audience, it was as if Jas's attack had hit Rowe, and the latter was knocked away before he could react.

"Hey, this is the first time that the fake swordsman was hit in the game, right? Didn't Jass get bribed?"

"No, can't you? I saw everyone betting like this. It's a small gamble!"

"Damn it, is this the organizer's purpose? To close the net when we all thought it was a fake match?"

Max couldn't hide the joy on his face.

These idiots are only now realizing the problem. Information is the life of wealth. Sure enough, my vision of players is as good as that of investment.

Jass launched an attack again, this time he didn't hold back his hand, and the phantom of the dark element condensed behind him, like a wolf spirit.

"Oh!" Adam spoke passionately on the host stage, "We can see that Jass launched a fierce offensive! Rowe was forced back again and again! This is still an unprecedented situation!"

He stepped on the edge of the stands, as if he wanted to do his best to see the situation on the field clearly.

"Swordsman Luo Wei still uses a broad sword to deal with it, but can such a weapon really withstand the continuous raging of combat skills?"

"The situation is extremely bad! Player Luo Wei is completely suppressed, and behind him is the sideline!"

Almost at this moment, Jass seized a gap in Rowe's sword swing, and leaned close to the opponent's arms.

ended.

The dark purple claws slammed into the heart quickly, and the two stopped at the same time.

"Vulnerable." Max looked at the two contestants who were less than ten meters away from him, and laughed unabashedly.

In this way, my desire to get rich overnight is...

Jace's body swayed, and suddenly his knees fell to the ground.

Max: "?"

audience:"?"

Adam: "??"

"What, what's going on? Contestant Jas suddenly knelt on the ground. What's going on?"

Accompanied by the host's doubts, everyone turned their attention to Jass, and soon someone with sharp eyes noticed that Jass had a wide wound on his abdomen, and the blood stained the cloth dark red.

Jass looked down at this scene, feeling that his whole body was unable to lift his strength, and then raised his head to look at Luo Wei in front of him. He didn't hold the left hand of the sword, but he didn't know when he had an extra dark golden short blade.

It is coated with paralyzing toxins.

"Despicable... despicable..." Jas choked his throat and squeezed out his voice, this was the first time he spoke.

Rovio looked at him with emotion.

"You are very talented, but waving your claws in anger will only make you fall into the trap set by the enemy."

Anining once asked Luo Wei, why he sometimes chooses to keep his left hand free, and whether he wants to practice two swords.

Rowe gave a negative answer.

With this talent, is it still two-handed?In the game, he didn't even have any experience in the two-sword style, so if he didn't hack himself to death, it would be considered a success.

But this does not mean that his left hand will be empty.

You don't need any superb skills, you just need to pull out a functional dagger when you need it, and it doesn't matter whether you are a human or a ghost.

Magic Blade, Paralyzing Dagger, Demon-Breaking Dagger, Rune Dagger, Sealing Knife...

Inside his cloak was a row.

You never know what Rowe pulls out next.

In fact, he used it when he and Vermier dealt with the Flame Demon God, and this was also the structure he had envisioned a long time ago.

A magic swordsman who casts spells with a functional weapon in his left hand.

At this moment, Jas stood up on his knees.

A chilling black air was faintly shrouded in his body.

"Hey, do you want to?"

Luo Wei's eyes became serious, and he reminded:
"If you use this trick here, winning the championship will be meaningless to you."

Jass wasn't surprised by his knowledge. He knew very well that the human being in front of him was not as weak as it appeared on the surface. He had a monster-like observation ability and was playing tricks on himself the whole time.

but.

Just watching the game, he knew in his heart that there were two humans who could never be defeated.

Now there is a third one.

How can he win the championship in this way, how can he save the tribe who are on the verge of extinction?
He was not reconciled.

and so--

At least here, with all

boom! ! !
A blue slashing ring swept across the battlefield like a thunderbolt, passing by along the outline of Jass' body, and the stone soil plowed into one place roared and fell to the other side, making circles of ripples on the thick rock, The whole field shook.

Jace: "!!!"

His whole body was cold, and he knelt down again.

Half of the orc blood in his body made him feel deep fear instinctively, and he didn't even have the courage to stand in front of the opponent.

A desperate gap.

Adam: Σ(°Д°;
Audience: Σ(°Д°;
Max: (°Д°)
The audience was stunned.

Luo Wei held the sword of Cangliu coldly. If Jass was allowed to transform here, he would not be able to hide his half-werewolf identity.

Humans can't even tolerate the orcs, let alone tolerate this kind of mixed blood that degrades their own race.

The audience was so quiet that even a needle could be heard, but at this moment, an oriental girl with long silver hair stood up abruptly in the stands:

"That's right! It's the circle sword!"

"A circle sword?"

A sudden cry in the silence reminded the audience that the blue ring cut past Jas like a circle just now, as if it was indeed the case.

This made their eyes light up, you know, most of them bet money on Luo Wei.

"Circle Sword! Circle Sword! Circle Sword!..."

Luo Wei died on the spot.

What the hell, it's called Ripple Sword!
"This guy is really good at hiding! It turns out that he has been hiding his real skills, no wonder every scene looks so fake!"

"So, is the match-fixing swordsman really doing a match-fixing match? It's just that he didn't bribe his opponent to let him play a match-fixing match, but he has been letting water out, and he himself is a match-fixing match?"

"This... is definitely a dark horse to win the championship!"

"Fake Swordsman! Fake Swordsman! Fake Swordsman!..."

Luo Wei died on the spot x2.

In the contestants' viewing area, a young man with wine-red short hair stood up coldly and looked back, "I'm waiting for you in the semifinals."

On the other side, several royal knights came to Max, whose face was pale with fright and his crotch was soaked.

"Is that Max? You are suspected of murdering foreign businessmen and misappropriating funds for the reconstruction of the college. Please explain to us at the Knights."

"No... no no, why... why! What! What!!"

Seeing Max being forcibly tied away, the leading knight held down the hilt of his sword and looked up.

Her Royal Highness knew about the businessman's crimes early on, why did they have to wait until the end of the game to arrest him?
Is it...

His Highness was sure that the black-haired swordsman would win, so he chose to let Max see his delusion shattered with his own eyes?
Thinking of this, the knight couldn't help but shudder.

Let’s talk to Her Royal Highness about the half-werewolf that Max inadvertently mentioned just now.

　Watch football rationally, don’t buy Brazil_(:з」∠)_
　　Wait, Portugal too? ?

　　Needless to say, the socket on the roof is not very easy to use (uu)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)