After all, Disney has night shows like this. Feeling uneasy, Youfang held the hand of the still shy Asagami Fujino and swayed on the school tram. The location of this competition was unexpectedly a bit far away, at the edge of the entire campus. After escaping from all kinds of unexpected events, Youfang undoubtedly returned to the serious school festival, but the complexity here was no less than that of Sky Island. Forcefully kissing a bunch of girls and sisters from the magic teacher group, this probably isn't a problem that can be solved by an apology, as everyone seems to have a big problem. After forcefully kissing the second young lady of the Ryogi Group, the system had already given him a very accurate hint that those rough guys in the Ryogi Group would not let him go. Of course, what was more important was Shiki's own reaction. I might be stabbed by the Death Eye Blade... Those who were forcefully kissed by me would most likely not tell anyone about it, but there is no such thing as an impenetrable wall in this world. If my sister finds out later... Maybe your skull will be crushed? The train stopped and everyone got off, including Youfang and Fujino.
Almost without exception, this group of people rushed towards the venue of the preliminaries. Even if you are not participating, it is fun to watch the fun. Various chaotic auras entered the right side's perception. Compared with the normal population where ordinary people accounted for a large proportion, the proportion of weird ones among these NPCs and players running towards the preliminaries was obviously the vast majority. How dare you come here and make a fool of yourself if you don't have the skills? As a player, there is no need to queue up to register. As soon as the system notification appears, the players who want to participate have already registered their names, and the system quickly judges the players' overall strength. The one on the right naturally passed in seconds and qualified for the preliminaries. At the same time, all kinds of LINE messages and text messages poured into the phone on the right. Basically, they are provocations and overtures from acquaintances. After all, most of the players Youfang knew were combat-type, and even if they were not, they were led astray by Youfang. They didn't think that Youfang would not be interested in this competition. It’s a good thing that this thing is not a real mobile phone, otherwise with the crowd density and no signal car, I would not be able to send a message. The female soldiers from the Youfang family also successfully reunited. But the atmosphere is indeed a bit weird. At least Ryougi Shiki's normal expression as if nothing had happened makes the right side feel a strong sense of "revenge". Qiu Ye's keen sense of gossip made her feel that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell exactly what was wrong. The organizer of this competition is "Chao Baozi", which is Chao Lingyin's industry. Others may not be very clear about it, but Youfang has some understanding of it. Chao Baozi is a special group that hangs the title of "chain snack shop" but is actually researching the combination of magic and technology. Chao Lingyin also pretended to be mysterious and personally came out to give a series of explanations, which were roughly the basic rules of this competition. Sharp blades, firearms, chanting spells, etc. are prohibited. After all, it is a "fighting festival" that tests fighting ability, so this rule is understandable. However, since it is said that spells cannot be chanted, high-end operations such as silent casting may be allowed by default. The person on the right doesn't know whether his operation of writing in the air counts. To be honest, Youfang probably understood what Chao Lingyin wanted to do in the first step to show everything about the underground world to ordinary people. This time, she spent money to obtain the hosting rights of the Mahoraka Fighting Festival probably for this purpose.
As a traditional strong man in the underground world, the old guard who has maintained world order to a certain extent is probably having high blood pressure. But Youfang changed his mind and thought that the previous 24-hour marathon stamping didn’t kill the old man, so he probably wouldn’t really die this time. The above-mentioned prohibition rules are universal. The qualifying round is in a free-for-all format, from Group A to Group H, with 20 people in each group. The others will be knocked out of the field, and the two people remaining on the corresponding field will enter the main competition. That is to say, tomorrow's main competition will be a 16-person elimination system. Youfang looked at his lottery ticket and saw that it was Group A. "Tono! Let's fight it out!"*2 Two equally passionate voices came from behind the right, and the lines they spoke were exactly the same, even overlapping each other. The two people who made the same sound were stunned at the same time. One is Ito Makoto in Devil Kinnikuman mode, and the other is Emiya Shirou, who is completely different from when he asked for the talisman that day and is full of energy. The lots in the hands of these two people are also from Group A. "The sharp blade cannot use your projection magic, which basically means it is sealed. The incantation prohibits your inherent barrier and you can't cast it. Are you sure you want to fight me?" The right side, who pinched Ito Makoto's chin and pushed him aside, asked Emiya with some confusion. "Hehe, you underestimated me too early. Don't even think about defeating me this time!" It's unknown what trump card Emiya Shirou is holding, but he looks very confident. "Don't ignore me!" Ito Makoto yelled as he opened his right palm with a slap. Youfang had no reaction at all. He was actually thinking, what should he use if he couldn't use a knife? Wooden knife? You Fang shook his head, feeling that it was meaningless. At this moment, a memory fragment that he had seen a long time ago flashed through Youfang's mind. "Groups that have gathered enough people, please come on stage immediately! The battles of other groups will also begin one after another!" "The Mahoraka Fighting Festival Qualifying Tournament has officially begun!" Chapter 365 No Longer Letting the Right Side Go The qualifying arena is not very big, about the size of two basketball courts combined. Twenty people can stand on it, which is just the right number for four basketball teams. The solid rock bricks give the arena excellent ground grip and are very durable, so they can fully support more violent battles. After all, they are facing people from the other world, and if they are not strong enough, they will be torn down in minutes. "Come on~" "Quick victory." Cheers like these came from the female group, and Youfang was the first to step onto the stage amid the envious and jealous gazes of the single men. Other players followed suit.
As members of Group A, they were naturally the first to go on stage. The number of players and NPCs accounted for half and half. Due to the rules, no one took out bladed weapons openly. However, there were a few who took out wooden swords, bamboo swords and baseball bats, which were indeed not considered prohibited weapons. And because there are no restrictions on age, gender, etc., and the super-baozi prize pool is indeed attractive, all kinds of people appear on the field. As long as you fall out of the ring, you will be directly judged as the loser and will lose the qualification to continue. Perhaps it was because Youfang was thin and short, after a strange confrontation, the tall and strong man who looked like he was going to participate in an MMA exhibition match came up to Youfang in a carefree manner. “My dear classmate, this is not a place for high school students like you to play. You won’t get hurt if you go down by yourself. Or would you like me to help you?" The tough guy said this and stretched out his hand to the right. The size of his outstretched palm was almost as big as the head on the right. Snapped! The sound was not loud, but the extremely painful feeling was transmitted from the fingers to the strong man's nerves, making him involuntarily retract his palm. As the saying goes, the fingers are connected to the heart. After high-intensity training, the man's palms are actually quite strong. They are even so thick and strong that they can't even hold a ballpoint pen. However, at this moment, the index finger of his right hand has swollen like a carrot. On the right side, he kept throwing an iron rod with a bandage wrapped around the end into the air. This iron rod is only as long as the right forearm and is more like a baton in shape. Originally, Youfang wanted to make a cone stick to replace the knife, but when he remembered that he couldn't use sharp weapons, he made a stick with round ends. And that attack just now did not use any ability at all, it simply hit the sensitive part of the big man's nerves. The angry and humiliated tough guy rushed directly towards You Fang, wanting to use the simplest close combat skills to give You Fang a caring hug, he didn't know how many opponents he had killed with this move, but he was facing You Fang. Flash sheath. After a brief confrontation, the huge body of the man fell directly to the ground. You Fang used very light force to hit various acupuncture points on the opponent's body and sent a small amount of qi into it, forcibly blocking the opponent's body functions. This is the most basic application of the spiritual light wave flow. The right side naturally leaves a lot of room for attacking ordinary people. It wasn't too difficult to drag the strong man's body and throw him out of the ring. At this time, the person on the right clearly felt a strong wind coming from behind. He jumped and spun at a faster speed and stood directly on the extremely strong arm that attacked him from behind. The owner of this arm is quite strong, and he can actually stand steadily on his right side. "When did you become so mean? Dad, I don't remember ever teaching you such a thing~" After seeing who had attacked him, You Fang shook his head. "Dad, your uncle!" Makoto Ito, who showed no remorse for his sneak attack, chose to release an uppercut to the right.
With a bang, Ito Makoto quickly withdrew his move, covering his red nose and retreated. Although the iron rod in the right hand has a round head, its power depends on who holds it. The battlefield with twenty people, oh no, it should be nineteen people was in chaos. When Youfang was still patiently fighting with Ito Makoto, he found that the not-so-big arena had been completely covered by the inherent barrier. The red sky and the ground full of swords that break the rules, needless to say, this is Shirou Emiya's Infinite Sword System. Since he was able to release it, it meant that he circumvented the rule prohibiting chanting. It was probably either pre-reading or silent reading. As a by-product of the inherent barrier, these swords that only Emiya could use naturally also circumvented the rule prohibiting sharp blades. This is what they call rules are used to find loopholes... Under the arrangement of the system, ordinary people are completely unable to see the existence of the inherent barrier. In their field of vision, the people on the fighting arena have not disappeared, and the swords on the ground have been replaced by sticks and the like. This system illusion will persist as long as the barrier exists. "Tono! It's your turn to die this time!" Carrying a huge axe and sword, Emiya Shirou swept away the bystanders around him and raised his hand, ready to launch a rain of swords to the right like a sword immortal. From the perspective of passers-by, various sticks and bamboo swords flew into the air by themselves, causing Emiya's status to drop sharply. However, for those who had not yet come on stage, the ultimate move that Emiya used right at the beginning did make their expressions much more serious. This is definitely a strong opponent. It seems that this guy still cares a lot about the fact that he lost in the fight with the right side. But the people on the right were too lazy to fight him with the barrier. It was clearly a fighting competition and even the preliminary round, but such a thing happened. Youfang felt a bit contemptuous for Emiya's behavior. "That's it..." In the somewhat confused eyes of Emiya Shirou, the right side that kicked Ito Makoto in the waist looked left and right and disappeared directly on the spot, appearing in a corner of the arena. The iron rod in his right hand stabbed directly into the ground. The sky peeled off and the ground cracked. In just a moment, the inherent barrier of Infinite Sword System that Emiya Shirou cast through pre-casting collapsed completely. All those who understood showed expressions of great astonishment. "Contestant Emiya Shirou of Hogunhara Academy violated the blade prohibition rule! Out!" The host's loud verdict woke the stunned Emiya up. The axe blade on his shoulder was projected by itself, and without the cover of an inherent barrier, it was naturally exposed directly to the eyes of ordinary people. The right side gave Emiya a very enthusiastic response. It's an international friendly gesture. Shirou Emiya sat down on the ground like a deflated balloon.
Fuck, does this mean that this guy just let it go when he was fighting me? Although Emiya had already had similar thoughts and received a response from his right side, his self-esteem was instantly shattered when his inherent barrier, which was the greatest reliance of his fighting ability, was broken so easily. The matter of the inherent barrier was indeed just a small episode. With the withdrawal of Shirou Emiya, the number of contestants in Group A began to decrease rapidly. It is quite difficult for You Fang to say this. It is a bit difficult for a man whose every move is aimed at killing people and monsters to engage in such formal fighting. Naturally, Ito Makoto was sent out by our right side, or to be exact, it was Makoto who ran away by himself. Hitting people on the nose with every move is really too bullying...
