I am God

Paris's eyes were fixed, and it was not beyond her expectation that Aska was able to take this blow from her. In the past few years, she has grown rapidly, and it is impossible for Aska to stand still.

Throwing away Aska's hand that was holding onto the brick, Paris twisted her body on the spot and spun around quickly, driving the brick in her hand to slap Aska's ribs from a tricky angle, and at the same time her left wrist Arrived at Aska's forearm to defuse Aska's attack of slapping his chest.

Seeing that his movements were a little slower than Paris's, Aska frowned slightly and could only switch from offense to defense, retracting his palm and slapping on the brick.

The two of you have already gone through more than a dozen tricks within a few seconds of attacking and defending, and Paris is even more insidious, such as flirting with legs, inserting fingers in eyes, choking throat and other street fighting moves of hooligans.

The expressions of most of the spectators are extraordinarily funny and make people laugh, but it’s no wonder they behaved like this. If Xiu Zhe didn’t know Paris, he wouldn’t have thought that this would appear in the highest-quality competition in the entire Arad continent. This kind of hooliganism.

Aska's complexion is also not very good-looking, she seems a little angry, Paris is just playing dirty tricks, the most important thing is that this female hooligan specially shouted out the name of the move that made the man smile playfully and make the girl blush and dare not listen .

"Milking! Dragon Claw Hand!" Paris's smile was full of lewdness, and she stretched and bent her left hand to grab Aska's chest.

"Rogue!" Aska gritted his teeth and patted Paris's hand away, his pretty face was already red to the ear, and he didn't pay attention to Paris, who had already put away the jet black. of bricks.

When Paris' lewd smile disappeared and was replaced by a smug smile, Aska's eyes suddenly missed and he finally noticed the small bottles held between the fingers of Paris' right hand.

"Damn it!" Although Aska didn't know what trick Paris was going to use, she knew she had fallen for Paris' trick.

If she could have noticed Paris's small movements a second earlier, she would have carefully distanced herself from her, but now her moves are old and have flaws, and it is the limit to defend against Paris's kicks. Get rid of Paris again.

The four small bottles held between Paris' five fingers contained a purple liquid, and common sense could tell that the liquid should be poisonous.

Without giving Aska more time to react, Paris managed to catch Aska's weakness. If she missed it, then trying to create this condition next time would be just wishful thinking.

Introduce the energy in the body into the fingertips to detonate the small bottle, and the purple liquid explodes into a thick purple fog under the action of the energy, and the figures of Paris and Aska also disappear in front of the audience under the thick fog. Come on for a while.

And the referees are the most panicked at this time. They also couldn't help laughing at Paris' endless hooliganism before, but they didn't expect this girl who looked carefree and had all kinds of expressions on her face to be so delicate. The performance is just pretending.

Paris didn't violate the rules, so the referees couldn't make a judgment. If Paris's opponent was someone else, the referees of the referees wouldn't care, but the one who was in the purple fog was their eldest princess.
"Don't lose your sense of proportion because of panic."

Just when the referee team was about to make a move, a strong and powerful voice sounded from behind them. Xi Lan, who was half-opening her chest and exposed her strong muscles like a prodigal son, strolled over, and there was a sharp look in her lazy eyes. Looking at the faces of the four referees, he continued: "How could Your Highness be as weak as you think? Don't make wrong decisions because of your lack of strength."

The four referees bowed slightly at the same time and responded: "Yes, Sir Xi Lan."

Xi Lan waved her hand to signal that the referees don't need to be so cautious. At the same time, she turned her head to look at Xiu Zhe who was in the waiting room, and Xiu Zhe's gaze also shifted from the competition stage to Xi Lan.

The four eyes faced each other, Xi Lan smiled faintly and walked quickly towards the players' lounge. He came here this time to protect the safety of the audience and also had a secret mission to keep an eye on Xiu Zhe. It happened that he also wanted to talk to Xiu Zhe. After talking, I happily led the purpose to come here.

After simply saying hello to Buwanga, Xi Lan came to the lounge where Xiu Zhe was. At this time, the thick purple mist that filled the competition stage had gradually faded away, and the figures of Paris and Aska were also gone. Appeared in the audience's field of vision.

"Who do you think will win?" Xi Lan and Xiu Zhe asked as they stood side by side in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the panting Paris on the stage.

"Although Aska has a lot of combat experience, she is slightly inferior to Paris in terms of scheming, stamina, perseverance, and even speed, and she consumed a lot of thoughts during the fierce fight in Ziwu. Qi, as long as Paris doesn’t make any big mistakes, Askar’s defeat is certain.”

Hearing Xiu Zhe's detailed analysis, Xi Lan couldn't find any rebuttal points and could only sigh helplessly.

Just like what Xiu Zhe said, although Aska has often walked outside Xu Zu for training these years, she still can't suffer a lot in the royal family since she was a child, and sometimes whether a person's mentality is tough or not is related to the outcome of a battle. Victory, Paris, who was born in a slum, is indeed better than Aska in this aspect.

Looking at Aska, who was already at a disadvantage on the competition stage, Xiu Zhe commented calmly: "People who have never experienced failure will only gradually lose their sense of proportion and control of the situation when faced with a situation where they are about to fail. The gaps together become the factors that determine the outcome."

"The most important thing is the support of external conditions, right?" Xi Lan joked while looking at the dark green steel claws on Paris's hands. With his knowledge, how could he fail to see what kind of ore Paris' weapon is made of? built?

Xiu Zhe smiled slightly and didn't make any excuses. It is true that Paris's ability to perform so well is inseparable from the Terra Stone weapon, but if Aska believes that Paris is definitely not her opponent without the weapon, no matter how talented she is The level that can be achieved in the future will also be high or low.

Winners and losers are the unchanging truth since ancient times. If you fail, you should think about your own shortcomings instead of looking for other reasons to make yourself feel at ease.

"You didn't come to see me just to listen to my analysis of the game, did you?" Xiu Zhe turned his head to look at Xi Lan and changed the subject. He didn't believe that Xi Lan would have nothing to do to chat with himself.

Xi Lan was slightly taken aback, then laughed heartily and said, "I'm just entrusted by a certain god to find you to meet it, but I don't think you will leave with me right now?"

Xi Lan didn't need Xi Lan to say it clearly, Xiu Zhe also knew that the lion head asked Xi Lan to come looking for him, and seeing that Xiu Zhe didn't fluctuate or even change his facial expression, Xi Lan also guessed that Xiu Zhe should have seen the words in his mouth. That god.

"Wait for the kid to discuss some things with Kay at the first meeting of the Blue Dragon Conference, and then I will meet him with you."

Hearing Xiu Zhe's answer, Xi Lan also nodded. He had already guessed that Xiu Zhe would respond in this way. He didn't say anything more about the lion head that even he didn't know the name of.

"It may not be easy for you to pull the big ship Xuzu to your camp. Although the Delos Empire has done a lot of disgusting things recently, you are a more threatening existence than the Delos Empire."

Xi Lan's words are not unreasonable. Xu Zu is not like the Duke of Belmar lacking military power, nor is it lacking in supplies like the Dark Elf Kingdom, nor is it facing the disaster of subjugation like the Seventh Empire of the Heaven Realm, so Kay is confident It is not necessary to spend a lot of manpower and material resources to protect oneself wisely in a large-scale war, and in the end, you will not be able to reap the matching benefits.

"I also know the considerations of Xu Zu's high-ranking officials, but how can I be willing to retreat if I don't try everything?" Xiuzhe smiled indifferently and continued: "Even if Xu Zu sits on the mountain and watches the tigers fight, he will never interfere in the future. The war that is bound to break out is also good news for us."

"I don't know anything about politics. As a subject, it's a big crime to speculate on the monarch's thoughts without authorization. Let's not talk about this." Xi Lan murmured with a hint of yearning in her eyes, "I still like to drink carefree before. The days when I practiced swords and traveled to the mainland with my friends..."

Xiu Zhe looked at the blue sky through the clean floor-to-ceiling windows with deep eyes and sighed: "Where there are people, there will inevitably be fights, or because of different ideas, or for the sake of gaining more power, people will always unconsciously Deep in the vortex of struggle, unable to extricate itself until one side is completely wiped out."

"Human desires?" Xi Lan shook her head with a wry smile and said, "Your age is quite obvious."

"The more you bear, the more you will naturally understand."

Xiu Zhe muttered and acted very calmly, making it impossible to see his emotions. This young man was clearly an immature boy a few years ago, but now, even an old fritter like Xi Lan can't see it. too transparent.

"It's over." Following Xiu Zhe's words, Paris on the competition stage finally caught the flaw in Aska's movements and slapped Aska's chest.

The power of Paris's palm is not very powerful, but Aska, who is also at the end of her body, also opened her eyes wide and spat out a mouthful of blood. At this time, her long black hair was messed up, and her original indifferent appearance that could not eat fireworks was completely gone. He looked extremely embarrassed.

Paris is not much better, but she is born like a hooligan, no matter how embarrassed she is, there is no such big contrast between Aska's front and back.

Enduring the severe pain from her arms, Paris used her last bit of strength to punch Aska's chin with an uppercut. While sending Aska flying, she also fell to her knees and coughed. blood.

Aska fell straight on the ground. In order to prevent Paris from punching Aska, he had used all the remaining thoughts in his body to protect his jaw. At this time, Aska knew that as long as he got up, he could attack Paris She could win with one punch, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move a single finger or even lift a finger.