The Goddess of Sword’s Journey Across the Stars

   Chapter 1000 Changing careers

  This scene made the audience nervous.

  Since No. 89 is nicknamed the grumpy attacker, he is obviously not a person who can hide.

  So after discovering that Ferrer had eliminated two players, he did not intend to continue the stalemate, and wanted to violently break the current rhythm.

  But his weapons consume fast, and the rest is not as much as other players. If you want to kill the enemy, you can only use melee.

  Melee combat is the most test of hard power.

   But even if it is difficult to fight, No. 89 does not want to sit still.

  So when he suddenly turned around to make trouble, he happened to see Ferrer lurking leaping over, and he was shocked instinctively by reaching out to block.

   "锵!"

  The sound of weapon collision sounded, and No.89 looked at Ferrer who was close at hand, gritted his teeth and said: "It's not that easy for you to succeed!"

  Ferrel did not speak, but he bent his opponent's arm with brute force.

  No.89 feels this strength and realizes that it is not good. The opponent's strength seems to be stronger than what they had learned before!

  Ferrell restrained the people, and was about to make another cut, and took a stop, but suddenly turned back.

  At the same time, with a muffled "bang", a bullet flew past his waist!

   is the rookie king 54 in ambush on the other side!

"Our rookie king has also rushed over!" The youth commentator excitedly said: "Now it is a two-to-one situation, and Ferrer has no advantage. The best choice now is to withdraw temporarily... he rushed over! "

  The commentator didn't say a word, and his voice was raised in vain.

Ferrer, who was determined by him to retreat, not only did not retreat, but also rushed towards No.89 at a faster speed. Before the opponent could react, he kicked the weapon in his hand and stabbed a dagger in his backhand. On his back!

  The name of No.89 on the ranking list suddenly goes dark, which means elimination.

   "I'm going, awesome Ferrer!"

  The audience exclaimed and shouted.

  Ferreard didn't stop at all. After solving No. 89, he rushed toward No. 54's hiding place without looking back, even without covering up.

  Such behavior obviously won the hearts of the audience, and the arena is boiling again.

  Only No. 54 has an ugly face.

  He is the rookie king of St. Ann's Arena, but he is still a little bit behind Ferrer, who has been famous for a long time.

  But it’s too ugly to turn around and run away at this time.

  So after a short pause, No.54 decisively threw all the weapons around him and exploded in front of him with a raging fire!

  In this way, the field of vision is also obscured.

  54 was about to take advantage of this to make a roundabout, but did not want Ferrer to still dodge, so he rushed out of the smoke and dust, and caught him by surprise!

  Another name dimmed.

  The youth commentator stood up excitedly: "He did it! Ferrer did it! He killed the rookie king number 54!!!"

  Partner: "Following Gentleman No. 73 and Goalkeeper No. 136, Ferrer quickly solved the grumpy attacker No. 89 and Rookie King No. 54, completing the four kills in just five minutes!"

  Youth commentary: "Ferrard is still the winning streak we know, he...I rely on!"

  The voice of excitement-emotion-four-shooting is rising to the highest point, but suddenly collapses, making the tone turn abruptly.

  However, not only the two commentators, but also the audience was full.

  It was like being pressed the pause button, and the room suddenly became quiet at this moment.

   On the big screen at this time, Ferrer, who had just completed a beautiful four kill, also stayed in place stiffly, turning his head and looking behind him with a little dazed and unbelievable gaze.

  He was just about to hunt the last player, but before he put away his weapon, he took a hit behind his back...

  He didn't even notice when this person approached!

  The young man in a black shirt covered most of his face with the brim of the hat, only a simple jaw line was visible, and he had a dagger in his hand. After he eliminated him, he threw it back into his backpack pocket.

   "Fuck?"

  The audience was taken aback by this, and they immediately fry the pot.

   "I rub, what is going on, Ferrer was eliminated?!"

   "Isn't this the cowardly kid hiding in the tree? He actually succeeded in a sneak attack?!"

  The important thing is that with so many people at the scene, Ferrer was attracted by Ferrer just now, but not many people noticed when he approached!

  Is this okay? !

  A person who had not participated in the battle in the whole game, and finally happened to give a master to the master and picked up a champion in vain.

  Aren’t you kidding me!

  The audience is naturally dissatisfied.

  Especially those people who bet on Ferrer and can make a fortune at a glance. At this time, the sight of Fengjiu seemed to be on fire.

  "This is cheating! Let him go!"

   The expressions of the two commentators also changed several times, but fortunately, they were able to stabilize, and immediately pulled the conversation back.

   "Our No. 987 hunted down Ferrer and won the victory in this thousand-man team battle!"

  As soon as the youth commented, it evoked boos in the court. Many people were swearing and couldn't accept this result at all.

  However, regardless of whether Fengjiu is luck or strength, as long as there is no cheating, the results cannot be abolished.

  They are not reconciled.

  Partner: "Presumably many viewers didn't see Contestant No. 987's movements clearly. Let's take a look at the slow motion replay."

  The lens rotates.

  When Ferrer started hunting for Gentleman No. 73, the wind got off the tree for a long time and drove here.

  After Ferred got rid of the grumpy attacker No. 89, he was already very close.

  Finally, he walked behind him when Ferrer killed Newcomer No.54, and ended the game with an understatement.

  The whole process did not seem to have any twists and turns.

  It was as if the other players were blind, and didn't even notice that there was such a person in the field.

  Otherwise, how to explain that Ferrer, who was so vigilant, could not perceive the imminent danger.

  It was originally a wonderful and exciting team battle with thousands of people. After being engaged by Fengjiu, it turned into an entertaining game, which was inexplicably absurd.

  The excitement and heroic mood was abruptly stuck in the chest, how could the audience not feel uncomfortable!

  It’s too uncomfortable to die, okay!

   "My poor Ferrer is big!"

   "Damn, I'm so mad, I haven't heard that there is still such a leak in a thousand-man team battle. What kind of luck does he have?!"

   "No. 987, I remember you! I hate unreal people like you the most in my life. If I go to watch your games in the future, I will be a dog!"

   "Get out of Saint Ann!"

  The audience hated such a strange face.

   even reached a consensus within a short period of time, resolutely not patronizing the venue where he was present, so that the pesky No. 987 was completely unable to mix in the arena.

  Aren’t you very knowledgeable?

   Then don't appear on this stage again.

  But no matter how the audience clamored, the result of this game cannot be changed.

  Fengjiu is not very active, but she hasn’t violated the rules, so it’s impossible for her to get less for the winning appearance fee.

  Amid the hustle and bustle of the audience, Feng Jiu returned to the players' lounge.

   Suddenly, everyone's sights came over, and the emotions in it were even more complicated.

  There are people who are jealous and envy her good luck, there are skeptical looking and inquiring, and there are casualties that don't like Ferrer's victory and thus bring some good feelings to her.

  However, after Ferrer, who was behind her, came in, the target that everyone looked at changed.

  I was suddenly robbed of the winning streak, so there is nothing more frustrated than this.

  What's more, this is Ferrer's first show at the St. Ann Arena. If he can get a good result, he will definitely have more say in future cooperation.

  But now...

  As an opponent guarded by his peers, others are not so friendly to Ferrer, and they are all waiting to see him joke.

  However, apart from the moment of loss of consciousness when Ferrer was killed at the beginning, he quickly recovered his expression, and did not show a lot of gaffes, which disappointed many people.

  But the weird atmosphere in the player area still exists.

   "What a winning streak, wasn't it killed by a rookie..."

  I don’t know who murmured, and it’s hard to find a target in the chaotic crowd.

   But with this straightforward mockery, other people's eyes become more piercing.

  However, the two affected were very calm, waiting to be paid.

  Because it is found through the mercenary guild, the playing fee of the arena will be directly sent there, and a part of the handling fee will be deducted before being transferred to the player.

  But the efficiency of the mercenary guild has always been good, so the money has already arrived before Feng Jiu goes out.

  The basic appearance fee for a thousand-man team battle is not high, only two thousand stars, but the winning prize is very high, which is a full 500,000.

  Wind got the money for a long time and was ready to leave, but was stopped by the person in charge who was driven back.

   said he was the person in charge, but he was actually one of the people in charge of the substitute players in the low-level field.

  The main goal of the opponent is still Ferrer. After all, the game just now has proved his strength. If the St. Ann Arena recruits him, he will definitely not lose.

  Although the result is a little flawed, it is not concealed.

  As for stopping Fengjiu, just by the way.

  The reversal of the game is indeed something the audience loves to watch, but it is also what the score is.

  Fengjiu, this act is unbearable to repeat it again.

   is to make the arena lively, but all the negative comments are received, which is not friendly to the development of the St. Ann Arena.

  So the person in charge is even very displeased with Feng Jiu, and what he says is a bit of a warning.

   "Player No. 987, although you have won the victory, this style of play is not a long-term solution in the arena. If it cannot be changed, I am afraid that there will be no way to continue cooperation in the future."

  This is basically telling her that she will not come to play with her again.

  Without a game, there is no money.

  For the temporary players who wander around the arenas, it is equivalent to losing their jobs.

  Especially this is still said in front of everyone, and it must be spread throughout the industry soon.

   Players who are not popular with the audience should not think about developing.

  The words fell, and the person in charge no longer looked at the wind for a long time, and his expression became milder when he turned to Ferrer.

   "I have something to discuss with you, shall we change place?"

  When other players saw this, they knew that St. Ann wanted to recruit Ferrer.

  After all, he has a reputation in his own right, and he can bring a group of audiences when he is attracted, which is equivalent to a small cash cow.

  Ferald did not reply. He looked at Feng Jiu with a complicated expression, then looked at the person in charge, and said, "Do you think he is lucky?"

  He didn't sit in the audience, and I don't know how Fengjiu performed in the field, but the number of kills that have been stuck at "zero" can be seen.

  But these are not important.

  The important thing is that they played in the last wave. Ferrer thought about it several times, but it still didn't feel like a coincidence.

  Unless he loses all his vigilance, it is absolutely impossible for a person to approach him by luck without even knowing it.

  That is a total denial of his previous efforts.

   is not only to him, but also to the other party's hasty.

  The person in charge was taken aback, and was surprised that he would say this.

  But without waiting for him to reply, the other players couldn't hold back their emotions, and they mocked-made-up.

   "Why do I need to find an excuse after losing?"

   "Is it so difficult to admit that you have lost to a rookie? Is it possible that you still have to say what hidden master this person is."

  There were a few laughs in the crowd, thinking that Ferrer was trying to find a reason for his failure.

Isn't it better to lose to a master with hidden strength than to lose to a rookie?

  The person in charge subconsciously glanced at Fengjiu again, but he really didn't see the aura of a master.

  Ferrard scanned the expressions of the people, and it became clear what they were thinking, and he sighed inwardly.

  He didn't accept the invitation of the person in charge, and declined to export. When he turned around, he found that Fengjiu had left, and immediately chased him out.

  As soon as he left, the contemptuous and mocking voices in the contestants' area became even stronger.

Fengjiu finished the game and went straight upstairs.

  There are many areas in the St. Ann Arena, and the one she just participated in can only be regarded as the highest one in the low-level arena.

  And above that, there are intermediate fields, advanced fields and star fields.

  It's just that the higher the level, the higher the charge, and ordinary people can't go there every time.

  Ferrard came out and saw Fengjiu live broadcast the ladder, and had no intention of leaving.

  He was startled, but he quickly followed.

  Ferrard recognized Feng Jiu as a player who came with him in the Mercenary Guild earlier than in the game.

  The opponent is already conspicuous in a group of big men, and it is bound to be some extraordinary ability to meet the screening criteria.

  It's just that he didn't expect the opponent to be stronger than he thought.

"Hello."

  Ferrard caught up with him and greeted with a smile, no longer the indifferent appearance he was before.

  Feng Jiu turned his head and glanced at him.

  Ferreuld is very tall, standing next to Feng Jiu's figure contrast is obvious, so he can only see a hat brim when he lowers his head, not even Feng Jiu's chin can be seen, let alone the appearance.

  Although he is very curious, but he can't take off a person's hat or bend down to look, that's not good.

   "I'm Ferrer, I just saw it on the field, you should remember?"

  The wind nodded for a long time as a response.

  Ferrard didn't take much of his less enthusiastic attitude either.

  The two then went to the second floor, and there was an area for receiving players in the lobby.

  However, as soon as the two entered, they received a lot of attention.

  (End of this chapter)