Let’s Talk About That Guy Who Transmigrated to Pursue Me

In an instant, this shield-bearer was covered with hairs on his body, and he only felt as if he was in the ice and snow, even his blood was cold.

At this moment, he heard a "click" on the ground, and then flashed before his eyes, and in the blink of an eye he suddenly retreated from the dense fog. He took a closer look, and it was actually passed directly outside the Bidoutai.

There was noisy surroundings, and many spectators were also wondering about the situation in front of them.

"What's wrong? Why did you come out suddenly?"

"What happened in the fog?"

"Who knows, what comes out is lost anyway."

Listening to these discussions, the shield-holder oozes a cold sweat. Why was it suddenly sent out? This is a protective measure for Bidoutai's self-comparison with the people of Doudou, forcibly removing the losers from the front line of life and death, in order to preserve the lives of these disciples. In other words, if it were not on the Nubuat fighting platform, but in another position, he would be dead now.

On stage, Jian Jian retracted the dense fog just at this time, revealing the whole picture of Bidoutai. I saw the simple stand in the center, and in a corner of the stage, the bamboo flute was being thrown there alone, still rolling on the ground because of inertia.

"Acceptance." Jian Yi smiled and arched his hands outward.

The pale face of the person holding the shield didn't ease slightly until then. How could he still not know how he lost? But losing to this trick still made him very unconvinced, "I really didn't expect that your aura can stretch so long."

Yes, to make the bamboo flute make a sound, you only need to pour aura into it, you don't need to hold it in your hand. Suddenly in the mist, he subconsciously equated the location of the bamboo flute with the simple location, which was a simple way. But after another thought, the distance between the simple and the bamboo flute really shouldn't be the spiritual energy of the monk during the refining period...If it were not, he would probably not be so easily caught.

Simply walk to the bamboo flute, pick it up, hold it in your hand, and throw it upwards, "Don’t think too much. The range of my aura is probably about the same as yours. The reason why I can do it is just mastering one. The time is only."

The person holding the shield was still a bit at a loss at first, and then watched him throw up and catch the bamboo flute, throwing up and catching it, and gradually figured it out.

It was when the bamboo flute was thrown out, just left the hand, and it was still within the reach of the spiritual energy, that easily aroused the bamboo flute. Then there is a time difference between the bamboo flute being excited and the bamboo flute making a sound. It was in this time difference that was so short that it was negligible for many times, the bamboo flute was thrown to that corner...This is how the distance was stretched.

"Small bugs." This person was more and more dissatisfied.

Jian Jian didn't reply, just smiled at him, and the smile seemed to ask: If it's really a trick, why would you just follow him? Not to mention how to think of this trick, but how to grasp the timing so accurately, not everyone can do it.

The shield holder didn't want so much, so he hummed and went back. When someone asked about the situation in the fog before, he also knew that he could say nothing, and even more bluntly said that the reason why the simple can win is all dependent on the subtotal.

This directly caused everyone to underestimate the strength of Simplicity.

In the next round, the opponents are also full of confidence when they take the stage, as if they firmly believe that if they fail to reach the goal, they can win.

In the end, he still lost, and also lost to a "little bug".

This time, there was no occlusion from the fog. Everyone saw how Jian used those magical instruments with different functions to lay a small trap, and then waited for the other party to jump in.

At the moment that Yi finally won, the people in the stands watched the opponent decisively jump into Weng, and even burst into laughter.

Indeed, a simple victory does not show strength, but it looks interesting.

There were a lot of people who paid attention to simplicity in the first place. After these two wins, more people's interest naturally aroused.

Then came the third round, the fourth round...

Different from yesterday’s food abuse and talisman crunching, today’s few rounds are easy to win and it is very dangerous. At first, the opponent always took advantage of it, and fell to the point where it could only continue to wander around, but in the end it always turned over by some tricks. plate. Those who paid attention to him were still nervous at first about the unfavorable situation before, and would be pleasantly surprised by his final victory. But after narrowly winning every round, the word "risk" is nowhere near.

Just as, when a trick has always been effective, it is not a trick, but wisdom.

Simplicity is almost using every word and action of his own to convey the same message to his opponents: I may not be better than you, but I am smarter than you.

...... This kind of superiority in IQ is sometimes even more inspiring than superior in strength.

When the opponents in Game 5 stood on the stage, they were even a little stunned.

Then, just when Jian Jian began to fight with this person, some spectators finally noticed the truth, "He has not been injured once."

The truth immediately spread out, and the whole stand began to talk a lot. This is a terrible truth, which shows that simplicity is not even lack of strength, but has been using wisdom to save strength.

He can steadily avoid every attack of his opponent, what does this mean? Those spectators in the stands, perhaps can not understand too deep, the fifth opponent in front of me today, but it has begun to despair.

This opponent had taken the quick and quick attack path, but it seemed that he could know how he would attack every time before he made a move, and then used a speed that was not faster than him to avoid steadily. This is enough to make this person more confused the more he fights.

Therefore, this time, even before the trap was set, the person on the other side conceded.

Five games victory, when someone is easy victory cheering, someone found a more important truth.

"Wait, you have not felt that every one of his opponents are good and strong?"

This is a terrible truth. As the elimination rounds go deeper and deeper, everyone's opponents will naturally become stronger. But at this moment, in so many competitions at the same time, only the simple side, both of them have the highest strength, and all five games are the highest, and the disciples whose strength surpasses other games do not know how many times.

"This fortune is also no one..."

"No, no matter what your fortune, can you reach this point?"

"I said this did not mean it, deliberately than the experts are crowded together?"

"There are tricks and tricks."

Similar whispering sound more and more. But this time no one suspected that it was deliberately simple for, at most, felt arrange Brackets are the first people who want to master a clean internal friction, so that one or some not-so-expert are more likely to succeed.

In any case, today more than five games they have finished, the sun has about West Ramp. Almost everyone thought, but also the day of the game ended, the remaining three will rest a night after waiting for tomorrow's battles.

However, Ji Zaiang still firmly sitting there, did not announce suspension of fighting than the mean.

Until the bell of the sixth match rang, everyone was in an uproar.

Simply stretched his arms, and didn't even get off the stage, just waiting until his sixth opponent came on stage today. He is considered the early Jizai Ang let him fight this war of attrition, after all, his opponent today, all of them have solid two, five other people, there are always a few games that child food, how he should be greater consumption , Continued fighting is the worst for him.

Naturally, he also prepared early this situation.

Easy save energy by brain power. Is always wandering, it is not always head-on, always set a trap for the other side to drill.

But this time, everyone knows why he should do that.

"It's not really going to be eight games in a row?"

"terrible……"

After a while, the next game was easily and steadily won. At this point, there are only the last two matches and the last four people left in this outer door competition.

Of these four people, three performed well, and only one was mixed up without encountering a good opponent. They then follow Brackets two hundred twenty-one points, the semi-finals begin, mix it up a natural person will be allocated to a group that is not easy.

"This is really going to be eight real games." Those viewers who had been paying attention to simplicity began to commotion again.

"No, I started watching it yesterday. Starting from the fourth round yesterday, he hasn't encountered a weaker opponent. This is going to be a real ten game!"

Many people were talking and secretly observing Ji Ziang.

Ji Zaiang can always Grossly, nose nose view of the heart, as if they not noticed the commotion.

The bell rang and the semi-finals began. It is in this semi-final, the pace of a simple slip, not a good hiding, the first time was the other draw a cut in the face.

"Really it is consuming too much!"

"I did not take a break."

"It's not fair...is it unfair?"

Some spectators are basically the Disciples, many people are beginning to disaffected for this excellent performance outside the door Young.

Some of them received a teacher's own identity. Some other only end through a vocal training, "What's not fair? He can blame bad luck?"

Among them, the gap is naturally due to the different teams within the sect.

In any case, there have been more and more people really want to win this than simple bucket.

Just under which a lot of people look forward to, finally won an easy victory.

He stood in the middle of the tournament table, with a touch of a finger wound face, stood for a while, as if it took a long time back to life.

No rest, the final finals will start without stopping.

Final opponent just child a dish, is considered Shaoshao a break, and this time he stood on the site early final. Simple but still standing in the audience, slowing down for a long time.

"Jane Shi Zhi, why not on stage?" Ji Zaiang beside a reminder Presbyterian speaker said, "Do you intend to abstain?"

Easy smiled, shook his head, "does not abstain."

He raised his head and looked at Ji Ziang, "Just a few words, I want to ask the headmaster."