It’s Okay to Go to the Internet Cafe

Wu Cai took the top eight people to the middle of the martial arts field, picked up the microphone and smiled: "This is the top eight of the challenge. Next, they will have a strong duel. Are you ready to watch it in the audience?"

"get ready!"

"Hurry up, we can't wait!"

"Yes, get started!"

Wu Cai heard the shouts of everyone in the audience, Weiwei smiled, "Then the battle of the quarterfinals, now begins!"

"Look at the big screen!"

The big screen began to scroll the names of the top eight. About five seconds later, the big screen stopped and it displayed: Li Quanshui VS Han San.

"The following is the home court of the two. Please prepare for the two." Wu Cai stretched out his hand, leaving Li Quanshui and Han San in the martial arts field.

Wu Cai walked up to the two of them and asked, "The top eight people have a chance to change their weapons. Do you want to change their weapons?"

The two looked at Wu Cai and shook their heads together.

Wu Cai smiled, his figure flew high up, and picked up the microphone: "Please start your performance!"

Li Quanshui held a long knife with a sheath in his left hand, placed the knife across his chest, and said coldly, "Let's make a move!"

The corner of Han San's mouth curled up, revealing a smile, two cold lights flashed over his hands, "swish" twice, and quickly shot two darts.

Li Quanshui's eyes flashed, he suddenly raised his right hand and drew the knife fiercely, drew the knife in one move, and knocked the flying darts to the ground. Leng snorted and looked at Han Sandao: "Humph, a weapon like you can't beat me."

Han San didn't answer, but smiled. He held six darts between his hands and two fingers, forming sharp claws with darts. He stepped hard and rushed to Li Quanshui with his hands like leopard claws, scratching quickly. Xiang Li Quanshui's throat.

"Hiss!" Li Quanshui saw Han San act like this, inhaling a cold breath, looking at the claws of the darts that had reached the front of his throat.

Li Quanshui's feet pushed hard, and his figure quickly moved backwards, using retreat as an advance, to catch the flaws in Han San's body.

Han San saw Li Quanshui retreating, avoiding his own attack, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and the six darts on his hands shot out quickly, and the six darts shot towards Li Quanshui with a tricky rotation frequency.

Li Quanshui was startled, and the scabbard he held in his left hand quickly merged with the handle of the long knife in his right hand to form a long knife measuring 1.7 meters in length.

Li Quanshui quickly turned the Qiankun knife in his hands with both hands, blocking all the flying darts.

At this moment, Han San suddenly appeared behind Li Quanshui like a ghost, holding dart claws in both hands, and facing Li Quanshui behind him was a leopard ring five combo. After finishing the incident, he kicked Li Quanshui to the ground. .

Wu Cai, floating in the air, took the microphone and explained, "What a beautiful blow! Han San regards the long-range darts as a melee dart claw. Riding Li Quanshui to resist the darts, he quickly ran behind Li Quanshui. , Came a leopard ring five combo, and gave Li Quanshui a kick by the way!"

The disciple Ling Tianzong in the audience felt a little nervous when he heard the name Li Quanshui.

Wei Chen cautiously looked at the different Qian on the side, "Why is the name of this Li Quanshui the same as the name of the law enforcement elder?"

"An Xin, but the name is the same, and the appearance is different. Our law enforcement elder has gray hair and looks like more than 80 years of age, and this handsome man in his 30s on the stage is heroic and extraordinary. How can he be willing? It could be the law enforcement elder." Qian Different patted Wei Chen on the shoulder, comforting.

"That's true, the law enforcement elder can't be so young." Wei Chen nodded and continued to stare at the martial arts field.

In fact, Li Quanshui is the law enforcement elder Ling Tianzong. Although Li Quanshui came to the Internet cafe with a disguised appearance, his body became consciousness after entering the illusion. The old Li Quanshui's body in the illusion was his 30-year-old appearance.

Li Quanshui admires such a means of rejuvenation, so he likes illusion very much, in which he can feel youth.

Why did Qin Shu not rejuvenate in the fantasy world? That's because he doesn't want to. He likes to rely on the old to sell the old. When playing mahjong with mahjong meimei, he can eat more tofu.

Closer to the subject.

Li Quanshui stood up from the ground with the Qiankun knife in his hand, making a vigilant action.

At this time, Han San was standing five meters in front of Li Quanshui. Seeing Li Quanshui standing up, Han San's darts were thrown out for nothing. Every dart thrown was shot at Li at a tricky angle. Spring water, Li Quanshui is very hard to block with Qiankun knife, from time to time he will be shot by darts.

Han San kept throwing darts in his hands, looking at Li Quanshui with a smile, "Brother Li, I can't bear to see you so embarrassed. It's better if Brother Li admit defeat, I won't shoot darts."

Li Quanshui whirled the sword with both hands and snorted coldly: "Humph! I won't admit defeat."

"Hey, Brother Li insists on suffering, then I will be merciless."

Han San sighed. He walked around Li Quanshui and shot out darts. The flying darts fell on Li Quanshui like autumn leaves.

Li Quanshui let out a pain, watching the flying darts, Li Quanshui gritted his teeth, waved the Universe Knife with his right hand, slashed in one direction, and was about to rush out of the dart's range.

Han San was behind Li Quanshui, throwing darts at Li Quanshui from time to time.

Li Quanshui was also considered stiff, and after eating so many darts behind his back, he gritted his teeth to withstand the pain.

Finally Li Quanshui ran out of the range of the darts, stopped, and started to gasp.

Han San's voice sounded behind Li Quanshui, "Brother Li, you lost this time!"

Hearing Han San's voice, Li Quanshui's mouth curled slightly, revealing a smile, but it disappeared quickly, with a trace of horror on his face, and looked back at Han San.

I saw countless darts floating behind Han San. Han San suddenly waved his hands. The darts floating behind him were like machine guns, and they shot Li Quanshui "swish".

Li Quanshui looked at the flying darts and slowly closed his eyes. The moment he closed his eyes, Li Quanshui disappeared within Han San's field of vision.

When Han San looked for Li Quanshui's figure, he heard an angry shout behind him: "Wuji Qiankun Slash!"

I saw Li Quanshui appear behind Han San, kicking Han San into the sky with a quick kick, and countless shadows of swords appeared in the air instantly with the Qiankun knife in his hand, and they fell on Han San one after another. Only in an instant, the Qiankun knife slashed a hundred and eight knives on Han San.

The high-altitude knife shadow fell, and Han San's figure also fell from the high altitude. Li Quanshui suddenly raised his right hand and caught the Qiankun knife. The handsome left hand flared his sleeves and said, "Qiankun knife, Qiankun knife." , Swordsmanship is everything! You don't lose injustice!" After speaking, he calmly walked off the martial arts field with his hands on his chest.

"Pop!" Wu Cai snapped his right hand and looked at the audience with a smile, "This game was a hit, and Han San, who was the favorite to win the championship, was defeated by a dark horse. The winner of the game-Li Quanshui!"

There was a sudden burst of cheers in the audience, and some people were discussing the duel between Li Quanshui and Han San.

"I didn't see it, this Li Quanshui is still a dark horse!"

"Hey, Han San's move used darts as claws. It's really beautiful, but unfortunately, it was lost to Qiankun Dao!"

"Li Quanshui's last move of Promise Universe Slash is so handsome!"

"When can I practice the Qiankun knife into Li Quanshui's artistic conception?"

Wu Cai picked up the microphone and shouted: "Okay, everyone, be quiet, the second round of the quarterfinals will start next!"

"Everyone, please look at the big screen!"

The big screen scrolls the same as before. The only difference is the name. The name of the match this time is: Xiao Beihan VS Ouyang Chun.

"Please come on with two of you!"

The figures of Ouyang Chun and Xiao Beihan came to the middle of the martial arts field in an instant. Ouyang Chun held a musket in his hand, and Xiao Beihan held a short knife in his hand. This was the Ninja sword.

Ouyang Chun carried the musket on his shoulders, squinted at Xiao Beihan, and said with a smile: "Your knife, to me, is just like scrap iron."

Xiao Beihan stood holding a knife, staring at Ouyang Chun with a cold look, and said lightly: "Is it scrap iron? I know it after hitting it."

Ouyang Chun beckoned provocatively: "You can make a move!"

Xiao Beihan was not polite, and he came behind Ouyang Chun in a flash with the sword, and he was about to chop with the sword.

Ouyang Chun seemed to have eyes behind her back, squatted down quickly, rolled forward, and escaped Xiao Beihan's attack.

Ouyang Chun turned back suddenly, and shot an iron bullet at Xiao Beihan with a "touch" of the musket in his hand.

Xiao Beihan didn't react slowly, and quickly swung the knife with his right hand, splitting the shot iron bullet with one knife.

At this moment, Ouyang Chun quickly buckled the musket with both hands, and the iron bullet shot sparks at Xiao Beihan.