I Am the God of Games

Alfonso Dirac looked at the man in the pink flounder headgear in front of him and felt terrible.

He has never encountered such an enemy.

Obviously, the other party does not have any magical blessings, nor does he have the power of entangled elemental spirits or demons, nor does he have the blood talent of extraordinary races. No matter how you look at it, he is just an ordinary person with outstanding physical fitness and extremely sensitive movements.

You must know that in this fantasy world, the upper limit of human physique is much higher than that of people on earth. As long as there is enough food and exercise, "strength can carry a tripod" is just basic, and knocking over a cow with one punch can't even meet the qualifications of natural supernatural power The line, being able to lift nearly 300 kilograms to the earth in one breath can already try to challenge the world record, but in this world it is only the level of street performers juggling tricks.

The first batch of players were just refugees who were starving and starving all the year round without enough food or clothing, so their basic physical attributes were not high.

Even if Mufasa, who was born as a refugee, reaches level 40, he is similar to ascetic monks from the attribute panel, and even worse than the outstanding ones among ascetic monks, such as Alfonso Di, who also reached the finals. lark.

After the team leader appointed by the high level of the Chongbai Church was dismissed by Hai Xilong like a squid, Alfonso, who can be recognized by the ascetic monks as the temporary team leader, is naturally an extremely powerful individual among the ascetic monks, both in strength and in spirit .

After all, the God of Light, Leant, is one of the seven heavenly fathers. Even if Xi Wei emptied out his small coffers to support his believers (why does it feel like it's the other way around?), it can only improve the physical fitness of the players. Barely catching up with the level that the God of Light leaked to His believers through the fingers.

But I have to say that the new faith model of the ship created by Xi Wei, while giving believers great freedom and not being bound by strict rules and doctrines, it also gives believers full of motivation to become stronger—even if they are salted fish players I still have to work hard to move bricks and exercise my life skills.

And the subjective initiative, or the ability to make things far stronger than other church believers, did not disappoint Xi Wei in this Twin Cities Cup, and handed in a satisfactory answer sheet: not only in the The average level exceeds that of ordinary church believers, and in terms of high-level combat power, it is already comparable to the middle-level combat power of the Chongbai Church!

Although such a comparison seems a bit awkward, after all, the Chongbai Church is currently recognized as the largest church in the mainland, and it is also one of the few high-end combat powers confirmed to have a legendary existence.

Its strength and foundation are so deep that it can almost match the strength of the remaining eight churches in the top ten in the mainland except for the second largest church.

As for why the second one should be eliminated, it is naturally because the second glorious temple also has a confirmed legendary powerhouse...

Far away.

In short, although Alfonso's strength is at the upper-middle level in the Chongbai Church, he can already be said to be one of the few superpowers in the mainland.

However, even he still feels very uncomfortable when facing the pink flounder.

It’s not that he is inferior to the opponent in terms of physical strength. After all, ascetic monks have the traditional art skills of suffering and strengthening their will. If they are unilaterally beaten by the opponent, Alfonso will not only feel no pain and discomfort, but even feel a little excited. ...

The reason why I feel depressed is entirely because the person on the opposite side is not strong, even weaker than myself in all aspects, but such a guy is extremely flexible and sharp, as if he can predict his own offensive in advance,

No matter how you attack, you will be perfectly blocked or avoided in advance by the opponent.

It's not that the opponent used some superb and mysterious swordsmanship or footwork. In fact, if you look closely, you can find that the movements of the pink flounder are extremely simple, and the movements have always been the same: high-speed rushing to prevent being pulled away. Blocking of defensive weapons and magical attacks, aggressive sword swings or shooting star-like straight stabs, anticipating attacks in advance to avoid sideways, and being able to keep the upper body attack posture unchanged while moving small steps...

Even if I try my best, I can't touch the corner of the other party's clothes. This feeling of loss is like gathering strength and punching out. In the end, let alone the target, I didn't even hit the cotton, it was just an ordinary swing punch.

What's even more irritating is that the opponent's flounder head is still soft, and every time they fight, it will shake very ghostly. With the slightly cartoonish and funny flounder face, it is really full of sarcasm, which makes Alfonso's blood pressure Constantly rising, even the calm state of mind of an ascetic monk was broken.

Can't be anxious, can't be angry...can't be caught by the opponent...

Alfonso told himself over and over again in his heart.

Once you fall into the enemy's rhythm and expose your flaws, the opponent will definitely give a thunderous blow to end the battle in an instant.

Although Alfonso also tried to pretend to show his flaws to bluff the opponent, but they all failed.

Now is the competition of patience, so there must be no rush.

I am calm.

The sky is so clear, the air is so clean, there is nothing to be angry about.

Alfonso said so in his heart.

Flounder face: Funny~

"..."

Alfonso: The flounder on the horse is dead to the Lord——!

"I thought that ascetic friar of Chongbai Church would yell, 'Don't run if you have the ability', 'Fight with dignity'." Joe in the audience couldn't help but look at the ascetic friar's bitterness and hatred. Some doubts.

By the way, among the other members of Edward's team, Joe and Goudan scored in the third game, but they were eliminated in the 32-to-16 game. Jessica did not use the elf treasure Seph in the game Reem, the output is relatively low, so the points in the second game are not enough, and he failed to enter the third game.

And Elena, who is the saint of the God of Games Church, has been fishing for fish from the very beginning-Siewert issued an oracle to make the girl hide her clumsiness. It's better not to show it to other churches-so in the second game, like Jessica, she didn't advance because of insufficient points.

"Do you think everyone is as stupid as you?" Goubin, who was thinking about the content of the new post, glanced at him: "When you meet a monster in the wild, do you have to ask the monster to put away its claws and pull out its teeth? After sealing the spell-like ability, shall I fight with you in an upright manner?"

"Of course not." Joe shook his big chest muscles, as if he was thinking with his chest muscles, and replied, "Because claws, teeth and spell-like abilities are part of monsters."

"Isn't that enough? Dodging and anticipating are also part of Mufasa, so why ask him to give up his strengths and use his weaknesses to fight instead?" Goudan said as a matter of course: "By the way, you think "Shocked!" The believers of the Chongbai Church are not the opponents of Flounder, what about the title?"

"It has no impact. It would be better to change it to "Shocked! Chongbai Church believers actually do this kind of thing with flounder in the ring."

"...As expected of you." Goudan looked at Joe and said meaningfully.

Just when everyone's attention was focused on the final, there was a loud bang in the distant city, and a dark cloud of explosion slowly rose...