In the rules of full-armor combat, falling to the ground was considered a loss.
Roland didn't pursue again, just looking at his miaodao a little strangely. Just now, he really felt as if he had cut something.
But looking around, he didn't hurt his teammates by accident.
Qi Shaoqiu's surprised eyes also gradually calmed down as he muttered in a low voice, "I must've seen wrong. In this era, it's impossible for there to be such a person who can wield a weapon with his spirit again. Besides, how long has he been practicing saber arts? "
He sat back down on the small red plastic square stool that he had gotten at the last minute.
Roland looked left and right again and found that his friends had all taken down their opponents.
The last person to take out the enemy player was the Shield Warrior Raffel.
Qi Shaoqiu looked down at the livestream again.
Only then did the female streamer's voice come out of the livestream. "This … this … this is too fast. Is a certain South Asian country so weak? It hasn't even been half a minute, and they've already won? "
As the female streamer spoke, the chat room, which had been silent for nearly half a minute, finally came to life.
"F * ck, what did I see? These people are so fierce."
"Although full-body armor is more flexible than everyone thinks, these people are so fast when they wear it. I'm not as fast as them without armor."
"Three katanas slammed down three people, and then two Shield Warriors directly attacked with their left shields and slapped with their right swords, whipping people's heads for ten seconds in a row. Their movements were fast and steady. Even with helmets protecting them, they would still be dazed."
"F * ck the katana, I told you it was a miaodao."
"F * ck, the national team is so despicable. So the second team is the trump card?"
"But I'm uncultured. I'll go around the world with a f * ck."
Not just in the livestream, but the spectators around were seething.
This was the fastest winning team they had ever seen, so fast that it was as if they had played a fake match.
Surprised, they also began to talk.
The referee was a foreigner. He walked over with a strange look on his face, looked at the fallen South Asian player, then at Roland and the others, and although he looked puzzled, he still announced Roland and the others as the winner.
But it was also at this moment that a cry of surprise came from the crowd.
It turned out that the man who had been knocked down by Roland stood up. He took off his helmet, and there was blood flowing down from his right temple.
There was an accident …
A group of people immediately rushed over, but the contestant waved his hand, indicating the right side of his forehead. Then, he wiped it, revealing a very shallow wound, and blood slowly seeped out.
Roland was also shocked before, but he was finally relieved to see this situation.
Injuries in full-armor combat were actually very common. Scratches, bruises, and the like were all too common.
This person looked seriously injured, but in fact, it was just a superficial wound that could be treated with some iodine.
The referee picked up the man's helmet and found that there was a rather neat gap on the side. It looked like it had been cut by a sharp weapon.
Then the referee walked up to Roland and asked him to hand over his weapon.
Roland handed over the miaodao. The referee examined it carefully, then stroked the edge of the blade with his hand and found that it was not sharpened, so he returned the weapon to Roland.
The referee checked the helmet again and found that the injured player had been scratched by the metal stubble on the edge of the helmet. It seemed that the quality of the helmet was too poor.
After the matter was investigated, Team Two's results were naturally valid.
Next, Roland and the others watched the matches of other countries.
Because each country could send up to four teams, the first round of eliminations was barely over after one day.
Then on the next day, there were only 21 countries and 37 teams left in the squad battles.
An odd number … there was bound to be one team that would get a bye.
Roland and the others left the arena and took off their armor when they returned to the clubhouse.
A contestant from Team One took the initiative to come over and ask, "Brother, where do you train?"
It was obvious when an expert made a move.
Previously, Team One had been training on their own. They were proud and arrogant and didn't think much of the new students in the clubhouse. They had also heard of Roland's temporary team, but because they were seriously preparing for the match, they didn't ask much about the new team.
They didn't expect Team Two to be so much stronger than them.
"We all learn miaodao." Roland smiled and pointed to Qi Shaoqiu next to him. "If you want to train, you can find him."
The people of Team One naturally recognized Qi Shaoqiu. Qi Shaoqiu used to be in Team One, but at that time, Qi Shaoqiu also joined the team temporarily and left after losing to go home to open a saber arts club. They weren't familiar with him before.
The person who spoke was the captain of Team One. He walked up to Qi Shaoqiu and said with a strange expression, "Did you really teach these people?"
Qi Shaoqiu said calmly, "Of course."
"Was what you said before true?"
Qi Shaoqiu chuckled, just smiled and didn't speak.
"Train us, too."
"Thirty thousand per person," Qi Shaoqiu said lightly.
The captain of Team One's gaze swept over Roland and the others. "They've all paid?"
"All of them."
"Then we'll pay too." The captain nodded. "So where's the learning location?"
"Here. I'll take two days out of every week to come over and teach you guys, how about that? Anyway, it's very convenient now with the high-speed rail, and the money isn't expensive. "
The captain nodded to show that he understood. "Okay, I'll collect the money tomorrow and give it to you."
After saying that, he left. Those who could play full-armor combat were at least people with a little money to spare.
Qi Shaoqiu, on the other hand, looked like he had made a big profit.
Li Lin walked to Qi Shaoqiu's side and said with a smile, "It seems that we've helped you get business, aren't you going to treat us to a meal?"
"Not now, you guys are still competing, and it's not good to eat random food and get upset. When the competition is over, I'll eat you guys a big meal. "
Then everyone laughed and joked for a while, and then stayed in the dormitory provided by the clubhouse, which had a good living environment.
When Roland and the others appeared in the arena in full armor the next day, the female streamer who had been waiting there since early in the morning took the initiative to come forward and asked, "Hello, I'm the official promoter of full-armor combat, and now I have some questions to interview you guys, can I …"
"Wait until the competition is over." Qi Shaoqiu blocked in front of the female streamer.
The female streamer was very disappointed and moved to the side.
The F6 people waited for half an hour before it was their turn to compete.
Because they were the only remaining national team, many people surrounded their field.
This time their opponent was a certain oil country in the Middle East, and they seemed to be competing for the first time, using a dual-wielding scimitar style.
As a result, they were easily taken down by Roland and the others.
Dual-wielding was not a combat technique that ordinary people could use. It was not as simple and violent as a sword and shield, nor did it have the range advantage of a two-handed long weapon.
This time, Roland was the last to take down the enemy, because he was vaguely worried that if he used too much force, he would directly hack someone to death.
The injured man from yesterday was a lesson to be learned from his mistakes.
But even so, the outcome didn't take more than forty seconds.
In the female streamer's livestream, a boiling barrage of comments flashed across.
"It can be seen that the second team is really fierce."
"Damn, maybe they can win the championship."
"It's unlikely to win the championship. The Russians are too good. More than half of the gold medals have been taken by them over the years. The second team is not very tall, and although they are fast, in a cold weapon battle, tonnage is the biggest advantage. "
"I'd be satisfied if I could get third."
"Yeah, I think it'd be great to get third."
"I also watched the Russians' game. Am I the only one who thinks that the Russians don't seem to be better than the second team?"
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