Help, I've become a paper man

Song Yi shouted "Don't come over here" and fled in a panic. Until this moment, he finally understood why the arena was built so big. Sometimes, dodging is far more important than attacking.

Whenever the two of them got close, he would start to have hallucinations. Various types of women would appear one after another, ranging from the gentle to the lively, making his hands start to shake and his bullets move slower than usual.

It was not that he was attracted by her beauty, but mainly because his anger level was gradually rising during the offensive and tug-of-war between the two, and he was more and more certain that Liu Ruyan was doing it on purpose. This pretentious behavior, coupled with tears and pity, was all acting, perhaps because of her innate skills. And he actually believed this person's lies for a few seconds just now and let her continue talking.

Like a gullible fool!

Song Yi gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger faster. When the gun in his hand was empty, he changed it and directly bombarded the ground with firepower, using dense bullets to hinder the enemy and prevent them from getting close. At the same time, he observed the opponent's actions, trying to find some patterns from them.

But Liu Ruyan's movements were too fast. Her seemingly fat body was exceptionally light in action, as if she was riding the wind. She was adept at spinning and tumbling, and her dodging movements were smooth and flowing, like a soaring bird. As for when she approached Song Yi... she was like a female ghost, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that her "movements were peculiar."

It was somewhat difficult to defeat her normally, so Song Yi quickly gave up relying on firepower. This was a person who could not be defeated simply by spending money. He needed to use his brain to think of other ways out. However, Liu Ruyan's speed was fast enough, and she was almost chasing Song Yi closely. Her attacks also carried illusions. Every time her seemingly weak hand stretched out, no matter where she was thinking about or what she was doing, Song Yi could only choose to dodge her skills first.

Precisely because he had never been hit before, Song Yi was more careful. This special way of attack would not be an ordinary slap. He did not want to be hit, and even more did not want to bear the unknown attack. Unfortunately, his speed was not slow. The two of them were deadlocked here for a while and continued to circle around the ring.

Until they approached again, Liu Ruyan chased more closely, and the distance between the two was further shortened. In the last second before the collision, Song Yi suddenly turned around and dodged Liu Ruyan's palm. In the moment when the two passed by each other, he lowered the gun and pulled the trigger at the same time. The bullet hit the opponent's knee. He turned around and used inertia to kick out, which landed on Liu Ruyan's leg, "helping" the opponent's forward body. Without waiting for Liu Ruyan to stand firm, he stepped forward and stepped directly on the knee, forcing Liu Ruyan to fall forward.

The situation reversed instantly, and Song Yi shouted, "I told you to play me!"

It felt like she had gotten revenge. Liu Ruyan whimpered and simply leaned forward, pressing her hands to the ground. She still answered in a sobbing voice, "How could that be? I am just an ordinary weak woman."

Let’s not talk about gender issues first…

Song Yi said: "Brother, your name doesn't sound like an ordinary person."

During their conversation, Liu Ruyan exerted force with her hands, bent her legs and pushed against the ground, sticking to the ground and pushing her body forward, forcing Song Yi to retract his legs, otherwise he would do a split.

But his retreat just gave Liu Ruyan an opportunity. Before Song Yi could catch up, the other party had already turned over and jumped up, attacking him again. His steps were still shaking, and his fists were not clenched. He was like a drunkard, waving his arms randomly, and his attacks were even more disorganized than before.

Thinking this, Song Yi raised his left arm to block the opponent's hand. At the same time, he turned the gun with his right hand and shot at Liu Ruyan's leg again, aiming clearly at one place.

The next moment, a muffled groan was heard, not from Liu Ruyan, but from Song Yi. A dull pain came from his arm, centered on the point where the two people touched, and spread to his whole body, almost shattering his bones. Even if he pulled his hand back now, he was still a step too slow. After the pain, he gradually lost consciousness and had to drag his left arm to dodge again.

What's worse is that Liu Ruyan is crazier than expected. She just adjusted her posture to avoid being hit in the knee and completely losing her ability to move. But on this basis, she did not dodge any further. In order to continue the offensive, she was also shot, but the bullet hit her toe. Although it affected her movement, it failed to cripple Liu Ruyan's leg.

Comparing the two of them, Song Yiqi was still one step behind and suffered a slight loss.

He could still use his right hand, and the weapons he was proficient in were not restricted. Song Yi continued to attack while retreating. At least he was now certain that Liu Ruyan was a fighter, perhaps with drunken boxing or something like that. Even though she had an injury on her foot, Liu Ruyan's steps were unsteady, but she was close to him again in a blink of an eye.

When approaching again, Song Yi predicted the opponent's punch in advance and ducked to avoid it, but he saw Liu Ruyan pounce forward, changing her fist into a palm and slapping Song Yi on the back. He had no choice but to twist his body and fall to the side hastily. One of them was in the air and the other was close to the ground. Their figures intertwined and their attacks were like juggling, passing by each other.

Song Yi escaped again with his poor close combat skills. Also in the crisis, he had an idea and turned in the air. He gave up fighting against gravity and focused on his right hand. When he hit the ground, the bullet flew out of the muzzle, completing his idea.

"Boom."

Liu Ruyan paused, a dent appeared on her forehead, followed by a crack that spread out from it. Song Yi fell to the ground, watching the enemy in front of him stiffen after being hit, and quickly burned to ashes, leaving no trace.

"Congratulations to player Song Yi for passing the first match. We are currently restoring your status based on the match records. We have unlocked the special match venue for the points match and will be teleporting you soon."

Song Yi blinked and muttered, "I thought it was going to be a big one, but it turned out to be a huge shit." But he was more confused. His blood had just started to heat up when the battle was over. It was hard not to be suspicious. He felt that Liu Ruyan was deliberately seeking death, but there was no benefit in doing so.

The next moment, before he could figure it out, the scene changed quietly and the pain in his body disappeared. He was standing in a spacious passage with stands extending downwards on both sides. There were other Stardusts around him. They should be the players who finished the race first. His appearance here failed to attract the attention of others. Everyone chose a position, lay on the guardrail, and looked down. It seemed that if they were in a fixed position, their sight could penetrate the fog of the stadium and see the ongoing game.

Could it be that someone was watching him just now... Song Yi thought, gave up and left immediately, simply found a guardrail to lie down and watch the game of other Stardusts.

At the other end of the stadium, next to a vending machine, a man wearing a sun hat squatted on the ground, his figure curled up in the shadows. The fingers holding the cigarette trembled slightly, and the faint flame flickered. He did not get close to inhale, but the smoke still poured out. Then the young man's voice came out of his mouth, resounding in the air and crashing into the fog.

"Damn it, Xia Hao gave false information. Yan Changyue is not crazy. This bastard is very rational. I have seen that kid. He smells like Yan Changyue. Disgusting, perverted, and a piece of shit."

As he spoke, the man's appearance changed. His old-fashioned face seemed to melt, revealing the delicate skin underneath. His voice became more and more childish, but he was still cursing.

"... Damn it, I scratched the mask, you bastard, whoever wants to come next time can come, I'm not coming anyway."