Relying on the special ingredients to make the tonic, Rui ate quite a lot, and finally recovered a little. After resting for a few hours, he felt much better. Even though he wasn't at his best, he didn't have a headache and weak legs.
He went to the Class Change Hall and successfully changed his class, becoming a qualified Thief trainee. He then activated the teleportation token and entered the competition grounds.
This was the last time he would use the teleportation token. After today's competition, the Martial Arts Tournament would be over. He could only fight again next year.
Team Competition, Finals!
In the real world, perhaps people cared more about the team competition because it showed the spirit and teamwork of a country! However, in the game, players cared more about the individual competition because in the virtual world, individual heroism was an essential factor. However, this was an international competition after all. Winning or losing would affect the development of China in the real world. Naturally, people would pay a lot of attention to it.
Individual Finals, China Region's Sly Hand versus Japan Region's Gen Zhengshou!
Team Finals, China Region versus Japan Region!
The individual and group battles were the pinnacle performances of the China Region and Japan Region on the stage. This would definitely make the other countries very unhappy. But even if they were unhappy, this was the truth. Who asked their own people to be so useless?
Honestly speaking, the Merican Region had the best chance and strength to fight for the championship. Unfortunately, there were two big mountains, China Region and Japan Region. Ao Lingtian and Geno Xia were both very strong. Spiderman was also very strange. However, the other two were a bit weak. Moreover, their classes didn't have much teamwork. Naturally, they were at the Japanese Region's level. The Mericans were like this. They were extremely individualistic. Their strongest fighting ability was their best symbol.
The ultimate showdown was just like the one between Chu Rui and Gen Zhengshou!
Walking up the stage, Chu Rui's group of five faced Gen Zhengshou's group of five!
The battle had yet to begin, but the atmosphere had already become extremely heavy.
This was a battle that concerned the fate of a country. Everyone's heart was heavy, except for Chu Rui!
For the top players, the restrictions of the team competition prevented them from displaying their most terrifying abilities. For example, Chu Rui couldn't use many of his skills. Those skills were usually able to lock down the battle or turn it around. However, this did not mean that they were crippled. Experts, especially peak-level experts. The thing he was least afraid of was showing off his skills. This was because with their awareness and reflexes, even if they could only use ordinary skills, it was enough to show off against ordinary experts. This kind of restriction was a better test of the players' individual qualities and teamwork. This was how the team competition should be.
ID: Sly Hand
Class: Thief!
Level: 10
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When everyone saw the basic information announced by the system, they were instantly speechless.
This time, no one laughed or ridiculed him.
Level 10? So what if he's at level 10?
Back then, he was a Level 10 novice with a wooden sword and no profession. He killed them one by one with his sword. To them, he was a super expert that was out of their reach. The elites of the various countries could not even block the most basic attack of such a laughable level-10 rookie.
After countless experiences, everyone knew about it. Sly Hand Demon King could not be judged with common sense. Judging him based on his appearance alone was simply courting death. Didn't they see the five strong players from the Japanese Region looking at Sly Hand Demon King with sad expressions as if their parents had died? Even an idiot knew that if it was not necessary, they would rather die than face this cruel demon. After the massacre in country H, Sly Hand's notoriety and the reputation he had built up before spread all over the world. No one dared to look at Chu Rui's eyes that looked down on the world. The terrifying feeling brought about by that cruel mask was enough to make their legs go soft.
The map of the finals was selected, plains!
Map change, activate!
Battle countdown, begin!
The wide arena instantly turned into a flat grassland that stretched as far as the eye could see. This was the favorite place for Mounted Warriors. In comparison, classes like Thieves and Archers who used sneak attacks and kiting were more of a pain in the ass. The Chinese Region had God's Hand and Xingtian. This map was not bad. For the Japanese Region, apart from Yagyuu Saburo who was a Warrior, one of the other two was also a Warrior. Strictly speaking, Masato was a Summoner, while Sanguine Sakura was a Thief like Chu Rui.
It was a countdown of one minute!
Chu Rui stood on the spot expressionlessly while the four God's Hand players quickly formed a formation.
God's Hand and Xingtian were at the front, one on the left and one on the right. Liu Shuying was in the middle and Blossom Rain was at the back. They stood in a T-shaped position, very compatible with each other.
Chu Rui crossed his arms in front of his chest and stood at the side. He did not enter the formation and only coldly looked ahead. His gaze did not land on any of the five Japanese players, but the five of them felt as if Chu Rui was staring at them. This made them feel even more pressured and the burden in their hearts increased. Chu Rui's indifferent gaze that contained berserk killing intent and extreme ruthlessness was not something that ordinary people could withstand. Even Masato and Sanguine Sakura, who had rolled in piles of corpses before, could not help but feel a chill in their hearts. Their hair stood on end, let alone others. Yagyuu Saburo was still fine. He had a deep grudge against Chu Rui. Driven by hatred, he did not fear Chu Rui at all. However, the other two players were in for a tragedy. Their legs could not help but tremble slightly and their foreheads were covered in cold sweat.
To Chu Rui, the 60-second countdown passed by in the blink of an eye. However, to the five people who were constantly being attacked by his aura, each second felt like a year. When the system announced the start of the match, they realized that their aura was much weaker and their mentality was completely suppressed. Being afraid before the battle, they had already lost by three points.
This time, Chu Rui still followed his agreement with God's Hand. If they finished the battle within three minutes, he would not interfere. If they could not, then he would do it himself. Even with the White Tiger's hint, he had found the answer. However, finding the answer was one thing, but whether or not he could do it was another. Right now, he was still unable to control his ruthlessness perfectly. Especially when he was facing the Japanese, Rui was worried that things might get out of hand. If he were to receive the same treatment as the Koreans, then even the chairman would not be able to withstand the pressure of international public opinion and the pressure from the governments of various countries!
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