Otoko Game: Male protagonists, I’m just a scumbag

Fei Du swallowed his saliva, beads of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose, and the hand holding the sword trembled instantly.

As a result of his training since childhood, he was very confident. Because he followed Erkang, no one dared to compete with them, and he would always win.

But until I saw the swordsmanship of the man in front of me.

It can be said that there is no method at all, and it has nothing in common with the swordsmanship he had learned in the past.

At first, they laughed at him for being a random person and having never learned any real swordsmanship.

This is all the fault of that damn princess, she must have done it on purpose. But he definitely didn't know that this person was going to die this time.

"Begin!" the judge said.

Although Wei Lan was not worried, he was still watching closely.

Feidu began to rush forward, but Louis was in no hurry to raise his sword to block.

Fei couldn't help but feel uneasy, wondering why he didn't take action.

In this moment of distraction, when he swung the sword, Louis had already bent down and dodged at an extremely fast speed.

When Fei Du swung his sword to cut the wind, he missed. Just as he reacted, the silver sword was already across his neck.

He instantly broke out in a cold sweat and squinted at Louis. His eyes were fierce and cruel. Feidu laughed in anger and said sarcastically:

"Hmph - Are you angry that you can't kill me? Don't think that you are blessed by God just because you were protected by the princess once."

His sword was only a few centimeters away from him. At this moment, cheers began to be heard from all around. The whole process took only two minutes.

The referee was almost stunned for a moment before saying,

"Oh! I didn't expect that someone with almost no votes would win by a landslide in the first round."

When he received a resentful look, he wiped his forehead.

"It seems that this slave is very good at using psychological tactics! He actually won in such a despicable way!"

Great! Wei Lan rolled his eyes at the referee while breathing a sigh of relief.

As the discussion continues:

"Oh my god! I didn't even have time to see clearly. That slave was still there a second ago."

"Master Feidu was just a little impatient, and that slave must have known this! How shameless--"

"Hmph - wait, who's going to play in the second round?"

Wei Lan really had an empty sword in his fist, and he felt powerless.

At that time, Fei Du left the field with a grim face. He thought that everyone would laugh at him now for losing to a lowly slave!

When he walked out of the gate, Erkang Sepa appeared inside. Feidu was delighted.

"Erkang! Is everything arranged?"

Erkang glanced at him with disdain, but hid in the dark.

"Didn't I tell you to hold on a little longer? Did your sword scratch him?"

Feidu's face darkened instantly and he shook his head.

"That damn thing didn't make a move at first, which made me doubt for a moment!"

It's useless and I don't expect anything from it.

Erkang cursed in his heart, but smiled and said:

"It doesn't matter. The sword that scratched his arm before was also smeared with poison. Let's let that monster take over next."

"Hmph!" Feidu frowned.

"That's good. I don't know why Duke Stu thinks so highly of him! I want to see how capable he is!"

"Speaking of which, that gladiator? How strong is he?"

"..."

outfield.

"It's our second man's turn next! He's said to be on a 2-match winning streak. It's said that every man who fell to him was a horrible sight."

After the MC finished speaking, he raised his hand.

"Well, let's enter!"

Everyone present, including Wei Lan, stared at the iron gate, not daring to blink, for fear of missing the first glimpse.

The next second, the iron door creaked and a man walked out from the shadows.

Before he saw him, Wei Lan had countless images of him in his mind, such as being tall and strong, with muscles all over his body, or being two feet tall, with thick eyebrows and a glaring face.

But when he saw it, he never expected that it was actually a woman.

Except for those who knew, everyone exclaimed.

The people around were shocked and puzzled.

"Oh - are you kidding?"

"Hahaha!" Some of the young dukes laughed foolishly.

"Could it be that the strongest thing is to seduce with a woman's body?"

Seeing this scene, Feidu also looked at Erkang Sepa, frowning with a dull look.

"What are you doing? Are you really going to use a woman to seduce him? I think that brat doesn't seem to be interested in this!"

Erkang snorted disdainfully upon hearing this, but said nothing.

Wei Lan was also very puzzled. They would definitely not do such a stupid thing, so it could only be said that this woman had extremely outstanding abilities.

Generally speaking, characters like this that appear in novels, TV series, and animations are often very powerful.

Wei Lan grabbed the armrest of the chair, leaned his head forward, and stared at the woman.

I found that she was also very beautiful, with the beauty of a foreign woman, and her eyes were also amber in color.

Her brown hair was extremely long and tied into knots, her breasts were exposed, her skin was fair and her face was beautiful, and her upper and lower parts were covered only by two pieces of rags that slaves wore.

At this moment, his wrists were tied and he was almost dragged in with a long rope connected to a piece of rag, looking extremely pitiful.

At this time, the MC began to introduce.

“I’m sure many of you here have never seen her, so let me introduce her to you.

She was a slave from Persia and was transported from afar when she was 10 years old. Because of her beautiful appearance, she was almost bought by a merchant to be made into that kind of thing.

Fortunately, Count Seppa discovered her and saved her from falling into the hands of others. Count Seppa gave her a very superior life.

In order to thank the Earl, she also promised to do something for him to please the nobles.

After this was said, some people started to say:

"This is such a touching story—!"

"If it weren't for Count Seppa, he would have been bought by that merchant and fallen into that kind of fetish."

"I feel sorry for her... she was sold at such a young age..."

"Huh? What's so pitiful about that? He's just a slave."

"Bullshit from his father."

Wei Lan muttered in a low voice, wondering if this emcee's mouth was attached to his butt, as he was only talking nonsense.

The girl looked to be no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, and she was covered in wounds. How could she look like she was being treated well when she was dressed like that?

The person was still tied up.

What are you talking about? Aren’t transactions between merchants only conducted among nobles like you?

"Okay, let's enjoy the game now!" said the MC and left the stage.

The referee came on stage and announced the start of the game.

Now everyone was even more nervous, wondering what power this girl they were praising had that allowed her to win 50 games in a row.

Wei Lan frowned and stared at him intently. Damn, he was so nervous that he almost died.

At this moment, Louis suddenly turned his head and looked in his direction.

Wei Lan was startled by the way he turned his head and didn't know what he was doing.