Quadruple split

"Hello!"

The Awakening Dragon fans in a certain public square suddenly widened their eyes, staring in disbelief at the green bar graph on the right that represented Cordoba's current health points, and looked at the green bar chart on the right that had obviously been hit with an unprecedented piece of blood. The blood bar was missing, but at this moment it was steadily and slowly rising again. He lost his voice and said: "There's a bug! There's a bug! The blood that Longlong just knocked back is back up..."

"Fuck you, there's a bug."

Next to her, a female orc player with a strong figure and full of wild beauty rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Isn't Cordoba's blood regenerating quickly? After you lose blood in the game, won't your blood regenerate naturally?"

The Awakening Dragon fan who looked to be about the age of a high school student immediately glared at him and said angrily: "Who can recover blood naturally so quickly! And why are you such a dirty person? Do you have any quality!"

"No."

The sisters folded their arms and sneered, and glanced sideways at the particularly beautiful-looking human 'boy' in front of them. At first glance, it was obvious that he was far different from his original appearance, and asked narrowly: "Do you have one?"

The other party immediately patted his chest and said proudly: "Of course I have it!"

"Then I wouldn't even dare to do it."

The orc eldest sister shrank her neck and said with a fearful look on her face: "What if after I gain quality, my head will follow the shit like you did, then I will regret it for the rest of my life? I will not throw away the watermelon and pick up the sesame seeds." Dry."

The young man's face suddenly turned red with anger. He was about to say something when a thin, unshaven uncle suddenly held his arms around his shoulders. He was immediately stunned.

Then, just when the boy was about to report someone to the system for harassing him, the uncle suddenly spoke in a very kind and reassuringly calm tone——

"Young man, I just saw a lot of young people like you who like to wake up the dragon gathered in the south of the square."

The middle-aged man smiled kindly at the high school boy, winked and said, "Would you like to watch the game with them? Not only is the atmosphere great, but I heard that props such as cheering sticks are also distributed for free."

"Eh? There is such a thing!?"

The young man's eyes lit up and he immediately nodded vigorously: "Thank you, uncle! I'll go over there and have a look!"

After that, he waved goodbye to the smiling middle-aged man, and before running away, he did not forget to look at the foul-mouthed female orc, who gave him a middle finger without expression.

Then--

"I said Mr. Zhang..."

The middle-aged man smacked his lips, turned to look at the female orc with her arms crossed and an unhappy look on her face, and said with a smile: "Why do you need to be as knowledgeable as an ignorant child? And what should I say, Cordoba's blood regeneration speed? It’s indeed a bit excessive.”

"I'm sorry, I've hated fools since I was a kid."

Zhang Fei, the president of [Qingfeng Times Culture Communication Co., Ltd.], the woman who single-handedly created [Powind Bird Club] and is known as the most influential woman in the domestic e-sports circle, snorted lightly and said angrily: "Mr. Luo You're not angry, in the final analysis it's because that kid praised your players, if you are willing to give me the bargain price of player Li Lei, I promise to scold Cordoba for cheating together with that kid."

Luo Ou smiled and looked at the two people on the screen who had returned to the confrontation after exchanging two moves. He shrugged and said, "If Mr. Zhang wants that child, he can send someone to talk to him directly. , I promise that as long as Xiao Li is willing to leave, there will be absolutely no obstruction from my side, and the light will be given all the way."

"Hmph, if I could persuade him, I wouldn't mind talking nonsense to you, Mr. Luo."

Zhang Fei curled her lips and said angrily: "How many times do you think I have tried this behind my back?"

"Ninety-four times."

Luo Ou answered without hesitation, and then added: "If you include the two times you deliberately arranged for your niece to meet Xiao Li, it would be ninety-six times."

Zhang Fei: "..."

"Hey, don't look at me like that."

Luo Ou smiled and said in a leisurely tone: "Shopping malls are like battlefields. Even if I don't deliberately ask for information about the movements of leading players, someone from the corresponding department will report it at any time. Mr. Zhang, how can you be so relaxed? , Mainly because although you like playing games, your main field is not games, and the club has dedicated managers who keep an eye on these things, and on the other hand... just you [Powind Bird] Captain Lu can help the management share more than 60% of the work."

Zhang Fei smiled proudly and asked narrowly: "What? Do you want our Lusail?"

"I don't want to. After all, I have people here who are totally willing to give in in this regard."

Luo Ou shook his head without hesitation and said suddenly: "Speaking of which, I remember that she and you Lusail also filmed commercials together."

"Kuzhong, right? That girl is indeed capable and quite annoying."

Although he did not directly manage the game business, he received many reports from professional managers every month and watched many competitions. Zhang Fei immediately guessed who Luo Ou was talking about and responded casually. Then he changed the subject and asked: "By the way, Boss Luo, why didn't you watch the game with your own players? Instead, you came to the public space."

Luo Ou smiled: "Mr. Zhang, aren't you the same?"

"Of course I'm different. I don't get involved because no one on my side has made it to the quarterfinals."

Zhang Fei rolled her eyes and said helplessly: "If I go now, I won't embarrass them."

Luo Ou spread his hands and said with a subtle expression: "As for me, it's not that I'm afraid that those kids will be uncomfortable. The main thing is that when I'm with them, they often make me particularly uncomfortable."

"Well, I heard Liu Hong say that you are so loved by everyone that you don't even dare to reveal your identity when playing a game."

Zhang Fei said casually, and then suddenly her eyes lit up, and she said seriously: "Speaking of which, I happen to have something I want to talk to you about, Mr. Luo. We happened to meet each other today, so let's choose a day instead of a collision..."

“Watch the game and watch the game.”

Luo Ou seemed to have guessed something, and his face immediately became stern. He looked up at the big screen attentively and said in a deep voice: "They are talking!"

…

at the same time

[Inquisition and Debate·Personal Battle] Contest-specific map S8639-3597

Southwest Continent, [Supreme Glory] Arena Ruins

Buzz——

As Cordoba's health returned to 100%, his runic body like crystal armor also flashed a faint light, and the originally turbulent light strips became stable again. Although At first glance, there was no difference from before, but this change still did not escape Xinglong's eyes.

"let me guess……"

Xinglong calmly stared at Cordoba, who was just a short distance away, and said softly: "Your health points have been restored to full, right?"

"That's right."

Although both of them were within each other's attack range, Cordoba, who had no intention of taking action like Xinglong, nodded slightly, nodded in the affirmative, and then asked curiously: "You don't seem to have any idea about this. Not surprised?"

"It's just speculation."

Xinglong slightly raised his left arm, which was always flowing with dragon-shaped energy, as if wrapped in a ball of cyan starlight, and explained: "I just attacked you with a total of thirty-six palms, of which the third The palm, tenth palm and seventeenth palm were all struck near the Bingfeng point on your left shoulder, and the feedback given to me these three times was completely different. It was precisely because of this difference that I realized that you not only have A strength that is unimaginable to ordinary people, and even the ability to recover is probably far beyond the norm.”

Cordoba nodded with interest and asked, "Would you mind going into more detail?"

"Of course, I can even give you an example."

Xinglong threw out a palm at random, and blasted a pit with a radius of about 60 centimeters on the ground about two meters away from him. He said calmly: "You should be able to see that I made a hole in the ground with the palm just now. A hole almost half a meter deep was left on the ground.”

Cordoba nodded like a fool: "Ang."

"Then, when I attack the same position again, like this-"

Xinglong once again blasted a blow that could directly kill an ordinary high-level expert, blasting the pit beside him from half a meter deep to nearly one meter deep. Then he slowly explained to Cordoba: "It stands to reason that I You should get a 'half a meter deep' response, but that's not the case."

"I see."

Although he often looked careless, taking the information just given by Xinglong as a clue, Cordoba immediately understood the meaning of the other party's words and suddenly said: "It's like the first slap you gave me. The slap caused a pulverized fracture, but when you slapped me a second time in the same position shortly after, you felt the sensation of a pulverized fracture, right?"

Xinglong smiled approvingly, nodded and said, "Yes, I clearly feel that you have the ability to recover from a powder fracture to a comminuted fracture in a short period of time."

"If you put it this way..."

Cordoba touched his chin and asked bluntly: "The reason why you stopped attacking just now after a set of attacks was actually to make it easier for you to calculate my recovery speed?"

Xinglong nodded slightly and admitted succinctly: "If you don't even have this kind of information, it would be impossible to defeat you."

"I see, you are truly a professional player."

Cordoba sighed from the bottom of his heart, then clenched the sanctioner's staff in his hand again and asked: "Continue?"

"good."

Xinglong, who had already estimated Cordoba's life recovery rate, did not want to drag it on any longer. He immediately raised his left hand to his waist and said in a deep voice: "Then let's do it again."

——! ! !

Then, the moment Xinglong finished speaking, the eye-catching ferocious weapon in Cordoba's hand fell from the sky, pointing directly at Xinglong's Tianling Cap, because countless spectators were caught off guard and were shocked at the same time. He exhaled, as if he had foreseen that some horrific scenes would appear in the next second that could not be seen without coding.

However, Xinglong, the person involved, was surprisingly calm. Without enough time to move, he leaned back ninety degrees like an iron bridge, and at the same time waved his left palm, accelerating his fall. While heading towards the ground, he also used the wind of his palm to delay the fall of the Punisher's Staff. Just when the falling speed of the vicious soldier slowed down slightly, before Cordoba had time to exert his force again, his back had already reached the ground. The awakening dragon on the ground suddenly jumped up and struck three consecutive palms on the top of the punisher's staff at the joint between the head and the body of the staff -

[Iron Flower Palm·Xian Rui]

【Iron Flower Palm・Kagura】

【Tiehuazhang·Fengdeng】

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The next moment, an incredible scene happened. Three groups of magnificent cyan sparks suddenly burst out between the left palm of the Awakening Dragon and the Punisher's Staff, covering an incredibly large area. Cordoba was almost completely destroyed in the blink of an eye. Swallowed in it, not only disrupted his vision, but every 'green fire' that could almost burn through the rocks also had terrifying lethality. Although it was hard to say whether it was physical damage or spell damage, no matter in terms of power or range, it was It's inferior to Futaba's large-scale compound magic when she bombarded A Sang in the last round.

Of course, it would be difficult to inflict this level of damage on Cordoba. Being able to delay his offensive for a while would probably be the limit.

as expected--

"Tiehua?"

He casually slammed the Punisher's Staff to the ground, and almost as soon as the three cyan sparks bloomed, Cordoba scattered them directly into the air, and asked with gleaming eyes: "Is it a blacksmith's flower?" ?”

Xinglong, who was about to raise his hand to accept the attack, was stunned at first, then nodded with a wry smile: "Yes, it is a traditional fireworks that was spread in the Henan and Shanxi areas in the past. Although it is an intangible cultural heritage, its popularity is not high. To think the Cordoba brothers were involved in this too.”

“No dabbling, no dabbling.”

Cordoba shook his head, waved his hand and said, "I went to see it once with my parents when I was a child, and I was very impressed."

"I prefer dragon culture here."

Xinglong smiled slightly, gently clasped his left wrist with his right hand, and said softly: "So when I have nothing to do, I will study related things as a pastime."

Cordoba blinked: "Dragon culture? What does dragon culture have to do with blacksmithing..."

He was not able to finish his words, because at the same time, the cyan 'iron flowers' that were supposed to be scattered in the air were lit up again without any warning, and turned directly into three balls of fire with a thousand-degree temperature. Cordoba covered it inside, completely cutting off the latter's senses from the outside world in an instant.

【Tiehua·Second Spring】

And Cordoba didn't hesitate at all. Almost as soon as the fire appeared, he stepped hard on the ground. His whole body shot out like an arrow from a string, trying to break out of these three groups and scored twice. of iron flowers.

However, he was still a step too late——

At the moment when Cordoba smashed two groups of green flames like lightning and was about to break out of the siege, a roaring green dragon suddenly appeared in front of him, whizzing past it, and in the blink of an eye it was gone. Cordoba's full health is back to 70%!

[Qinglong·Chuanghua]!

Chapter 2077: End

If I were to appear on the drink list of [Afterlife], I would like my recipe to be Dr. Pepper, martini on the rocks, Baileys, half a fresh sycamore leaf mashed, and a little bit of the purest and most original desire.