Chapter 379 This is the real magician
Chapter 379 This is the real magician
Violin looked at Chen Ke standing at the gate, a cold look flashed in his eyes. Chen Ke dared to stand here, he must be carrying a flywheel. Is he so sure that he will never break the wheel?
Or was he sure that even if his wheel was broken, he would be able to crawl out if he was knocked down?
Looking at Chen Ke standing at the gate, the violinist walked slowly towards Chen Ke with a hint of tentativeness.
But I saw Chen Ke still standing at the gate, quietly and motionlessly. His calm posture seemed to declare his fearlessness and confidence to the world.
Recalling the moment when Chen Ke dodged the "perpetual motion", the violinist couldn't help but feel a little upset.
At that time, he was only sad for a moment, but the sadness was fleeting.
Because he knew very well that the person standing opposite him was Chen Ke, the man who could always create miracles.
In his mind, even if the probability of dodging the skill through the gap is very small, as long as it is Chen Ke, everything is possible.
Later, Chen Ke demonstrated with practical actions that their fighting style was indeed very formulaic.
That rhapsody was so shocking that he still finds it funny when he thinks about it.
However, at this moment, what is more dramatic than Chen Ke mocking his own formulaic approach is that Chen Ke clearly had the opportunity to escape, but he chose to stand at the door and act as the "King of the Gate".
Moreover, he just stood in the range of his sword energy so carelessly, as if he was provoking him.
A surge of anger welled up in the violinist.
So confident?
Are you confident that your flywheel will be able to avoid your attack?
The violinist made up his mind, walked towards Chen Ke, and began to carefully adjust the angle, trying to hit Chen Ke diagonally.
This will minimize the distance the opponent needs to be knocked to the escape exit.
Watching the violinist's series of actions, all the audience instantly saw through his little thoughts.
But the more they understood the violinist's intention, the stranger their expressions became.
Because the audience has a God's perspective, they can see everything clearly.
They saw Chen Ke pick up the magic wand, then stand still at the gate, and then use the magic wand without hesitation.
Then, he switched to silent walking to hide his footprints and squatted silently in the corner.
The violinist was completely unaware of this. At this moment, his every thought and every move were seen by the audience.
"How does the saying go? Regulating oneself is a game of self-play," an audience member said with a smile.
"It's too outrageous. He walked over with eight hundred eyes in his eyes, and was still thinking about beating Chen Ke up?"
"I can't imagine how he will collapse after he draws the knife."
'I can even read the mind of this violin: Become the emperor? Then stay here!'
……
Sakura Elementary School Jiro looked at Chen Ke squatting in the corner, then glanced at his own "very cunning" violin, feeling helpless.
He subconsciously covered his eyes, unable to bear to look at it.
He ignored the gloating comments in the comments and stopped watching the game on the field.
"Have you figured out what happened just now?" Kojiro frowned and looked at the person who had just spoken with a stern expression.
His voice was low and suppressed, as if carrying a hint of uneasiness.
"We found out something..." Someone next to Kojiro hesitated for a moment and said with a trembling voice.
There was a hint of nervousness in his eyes, as if he was afraid that the news he was about to tell would lead to serious consequences.
"You say." Kojiro took a deep breath and tried to keep himself calm.
He already had a bad feeling in his heart. "It seems that they played a few friendly matches in private." The player who just received the news said nervously.
He avoided looking directly into Kojiro's eyes, fearing that Kojiro would be angry with him because of the news.
"Huh..." Kojiro breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
His originally tense nerves also relaxed a little.
I thought it was some earth-shattering event, but it turned out to be just a few friendly matches held in private.
In his opinion, friendly matches are normal.
It is understandable that some small countries want to become stronger and use certain means.
He can totally accept just playing a few training matches and friendly matches.
"Haha, you're so panicked over such a small matter?" Kojiro said with disdain.
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a scornful smile, as if he was laughing at his men who were making a fuss.
Unsurprisingly, the Snow Country was also one of the countries that had a so-called friendly match with the Dragon Country.
Now that I think about it, the reason why the violinist from Snow Country admitted that Dragon Country was stronger was most likely because they had played against each other privately, and he happened to learn the exquisite violin playing skills from Chen Ke.
Now that I think about it carefully, it seems that the violin on my side is indeed not rational enough.
Kojiro silently defined this person in his heart: too impulsive. Even if such a person has the ability, he is not suitable to go to a place like the abyss.
Unless he can completely correct his impulsive and irrational shortcomings before heading into the abyss.
"Boss, there are quite a lot of countries that have privately formed teams to play friendly matches." The player who was collecting the information looked at Kojiro's relaxed expression and felt reluctant to continue speaking.
But he knew that he couldn't hide it, so he had to bite the bullet and speak up.
"A bit too much?" Kojiro turned his head in confusion, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes. "What do you mean by a bit too much?"
There was a hint of questioning in his tone, as if he was blaming his men for not speaking clearly.
"What I mean is... they have a small private competition arena, and most countries are participating." The person being questioned found it difficult to speak.
After hearing this, Kojiro fell silent.
He suddenly turned around and looked at everyone in the training room, "Most of what you found..."
"At present, among the countries known to have a little bit of strength, we are not included." Someone has already started to give up and said directly.
Kojiro stood there in a daze. He didn't feel sad no matter how badly he lost, but now when he heard his player's frustrated and casual words, his brain went blank. He had completely stopped thinking and was completely down.
Just don't have them?
why?
At this time, the violinist had already hit the painter's shadow with a knife. I thought it would feel very pleasant, but it turned out to be very empty.
The painter in front did not make the flywheel movement either.
When the knife was swung, there was only a sound like cotton being cut through.
He stood there in a daze, watching the painter's shadow in front of him slowly dissipate like mist.
Magic Wand...
He stared blankly at Chen Ke's real body standing up from a corner and then running towards the escape exit.
【escape】
(End of this chapter)