Mages Are Too OP

In the rules of all-arms fighting, even if you fall on the ground, you lose.

Roland didn't chase anymore, he just looked at his seedling knife strangely, and just now he really felt like he had cut something.

But look around, you didn't accidentally hurt your teammates.

Qi Shaoqiu's astonished eyes gradually calmed down, and he whispered: “Wrong view, in this era, there can be no more such people with the Divine Spirit. Besides, how long has he been practicing knives? ”

He sat back on the little red plastic square stool he had temporarily picked up.

Roland looked around and found that the bastards had turned their opponents upside down.

The last person to kill an enemy player was Rafael the Shield.

Qi Shaoqiu lowered his head and began watching the broadcast room.

At this point, the voice of the female anchor came out of the broadcast room: “This is... this is too fast, is South Asia so weak? You won in less than half a minute? ”

The chat room, which had been silent for almost half a minute, finally came alive as the female anchor spoke.

‘I X, I see something, these people are so fierce. ’

‘Though full-body armor will be more flexible than you can imagine, these people wear it, they move so fast, I don't wear armor without them. ’

‘The three machetes went down and threw down three people. Then the two shield battles directly hit the left shield, and the right sword slapped, even smoking someone's head for ten seconds. The movement was fast and steady, even if there was a helmet to protect it, it had to be haired. ’

‘Butt knife, it's a seedling knife. ’

‘I'll go. The national team is so mean. So the second team is the killer? ’

‘Nai He himself has no culture, and a sentence goes to hell. ’

Not only in the live room, but the people around them are boiling.

This is the fastest team they've ever won, and it's almost like playing a fake game.

Surprised, they also began to talk.

The referee was a foreigner, and he walked in a strange way, looked at a fallen South Asian player, and looked at Roland, who, despite his confused face, announced that Roland and others had won.

But that's when the crowd started shouting.

Turns out the man who was knocked down by Roland stood up, took off his helmet, and there was blood coming from his right temple.

There was an accident...

A group of people rushed over immediately, but the player waved his hand, indicating his right forehead, and then rubbed it off, revealing a very shallow wound, which then slowly exuds blood.

Roland was shocked before and finally relieved to see it.

Injuries in all-air combat are actually common. What abrasions, bruises, etc. are unusual.

This person looks seriously injured, it's actually a skin trauma, just wipe some iodine wine.

The referee picked up the man's helmet and found a fairly neat gap on the side, like the one cut by a sharp instrument.

The referee then went to Roland and asked him to surrender his weapon.

Roland handed over the seedling knife, the referee looked closely, and then paddled with his hand over the edge of the blade, and found that there was no opening, so he returned the weapon to Roland.

The referee looked at the helmet again and found that the injured player had been scratched by an iron pebble on the edge of the helmet, which appeared to be of poor quality.

When things are investigated, the second team's results are naturally effective.

Next, Roland and others watch other countries play.

Since each country can play up to four teams, the first round of the knockout can barely be completed in one day.

Then the next day, there were only 21 countries left in the squad, 37 teams.

Odd numbers… there must be a team that will take turns.

Roland and others left the arena and returned to the venue to take off their armor.

A team of players came along and asked, "Brother, where did you train? ”

As soon as the expert strikes, he knows if there is one.

Previously, a team was their own special training. They were arrogant and didn't really see the new cadets in the hall, and Roland's temporary pull-up team also heard, but because they were preparing for battle, they didn't hear much about the new team.

Didn't expect the second team to be much stronger than them.

“We all learn the knife.” Roland smiled, pointing to Qi Shaoqiu next door: “If you want to train, you can find him. ”

A team of people naturally recognized Qi Shaoqiu. Qi Shaoqiu was also a team in the past, but then Qi Shaoqiu also joined the team temporarily. After losing, they left the team to go home to the Old Knife Museum, which they were not familiar with before.

The man who spoke was the captain of a team. He walked to Qi Shaoqiu and said strangely, “Did you really teach these people? ”

Qi Shaoqiu's old god said, “Of course. ”

“Was everything you used to say true? ”

Qi Shaoqiu healed, just laughed and didn't talk.

“Train us too. ”

“Thirty thousand a man.” Qi Shaoqiu spoke faintly.

A captain's gaze swept across Roland and others: "Did they pay them all? ”

“All paid up. ”

“Then we'll pay too.” The captain nodded: “So where is the learning place? ”

“Right here. I'll take two days a week to teach you a lesson, okay? Anyway, it's convenient to have a high-speed train now, only two or three hours back, and it's not expensive. ”

The captain nodded and said, “Well, I'll collect the money tomorrow and give it to you. ”

When he finished, he left. Anyone who can play all-arms fights, at least a little spare money.

Qi Shaoqiu has a particularly earned look.

Li Lin walked up to Qi Shaoqiu and laughed: “Looks like we got you into business. Why don't you eat? ”

“Not now, you're still in the game, eating uncomfortable stomach. When the game is over, I'll eat your big meal. ”

Then the crowd laughed for a while and stayed in the dormitory provided by the venue, which was a nice place to live.

Until the next day, Roland and others appeared on the field wearing full body armor, and the female anchor who waited there all morning took the initiative to come up and ask: “Hello, I am an official promoter of all-arms fighting, now I have some questions I would like to interview you, can I...”

“Wait till the game is over.” Qi Shaoqiu blocked in front of the female anchor.

The female anchor lost her way.

The F6 people waited half an hour before it was their turn.

Because they're the only remaining team, a lot of people are surrounded by them.

This time their opponent was an oil country in the Middle East, and they also seemed to be in the race for the first time, using a double-macheted technique.

It turned out to be easy for Roland and others to flip.

Such combat skills are not available to the average person, that is, they are not as simple and violent as a sword shield, nor do they have the advantage of distance as weapons with both hands.

It was Roland's last chance to defeat the enemy because he feared that he would use his strength to cut people to death.

The injured man yesterday was the prelude to the car.

But even so, victory and defeat did not exceed forty seconds.

In the live broadcast room of the female anchor, a boiling barrage of bullets crossed.

‘As you can see, Team Two is really strong. ’

‘I'll probably win the championship. ’

‘It is unlikely that they will win the championship. The fur is too powerful. Over the years, more than half the gold medals have been taken by them. Neither team is tall, although fast, but tonnage is the biggest advantage in cold-weapons combat. ’

‘I'll be satisfied with the third. ’

‘That is, I think it would be amazing if we could get a third. ’

‘I watched Mao's game too, don't I think Mao is better than Team 2? ’