The audience seats were filled with the players' enthusiastic cheers and shouts.

"Brother Frenzy, charge!"

"For Ohm Messiah!"

The name of "Steel Frenzy" filled the battlefield, but there were only a few people who supported Chaos Life, only a few acquaintances and relatives.

In the audience, Brother Wang of Building Materials burst into tears and whispered, "Come on, Fusheng, you are the last hope for civilian players."

"Emperor Perseverance, come on!"

"Brother Fusheng!"

The younger brothers behind Brother Wang of Building Materials also cheered softly.

"Players on both sides please take your seats."

The pleasant voice of the commentator came from above the arena.

This commentator is also a very popular player, well-known among the majority of players for her voice and appearance. Her nickname is "Red Maple".

"You can see that everyone's spirits are particularly high."

"That's no wonder. The player on the red team is the president of the Mechanicus, a well-known professional player - Iron Tide. As the first Artificer player, Iron Tide is very powerful. The Guardian Armor he built is an extremely perfect equipment, and it is also a perfect fusion of technology and magic. It has force field shields and elemental lightning cannons..."

"Iron Frenzy!"

"The flesh and blood are weak and the machine is soaring!"

The players in the audience burst into another round of cheers.

"Haha, it seems that Iron Tide is very popular."

"And our blue player, Chaos World Fusheng..."

Red Maple is a little stuck.

She looked down at the almost blank information with only a few lines, and after organizing her words for a while, she continued, "He is also a player who has reached level eight."

"You should know that Luanshi Fusheng is a player who just entered the game during the Northern War. Now he has reached the level cap. He is also a very determined player. His strength should not be underestimated."

"Hongfeng is so gentle."

"This guy is a bit miserable. He runs into an opponent of this level right out of the gate."

There was not much sound this time.

Hearing the commentator's words, Luanshi Fusheng's mouth twitched.

Things have come to this point, and he has no choice but to go on stage.

Luanshi Fusheng walked onto the field with heavy steps, and accompanied by the shaking of the ground and the sounds of "boom" and "boom", Iron Frenzy also drove the arcane armor towards him step by step.

Two figures, one big and one small.

The six-meter-high armor and the ordinary human player standing together like this, the contrast is extremely tragic, and the shadow cast by the armor can cover the entire world.

Obviously, this is an unfair contest.

Luanshi Fusheng tried his best to raise his head and stared at the professional god in the cockpit - Iron Frenzy. His hand holding the sword was shaking slightly.

calm.

Don't be afraid.

Even professional gamers are not invincible.

Even this huge iron lump in front of us is not invincible and must have its weaknesses.

In this turbulent time, you are the man who wants to become a professional gamer and win the Dragon Flame Championship - how can you fail in this small qualifying match? !
Thinking of this, Luanshi Fusheng looked at Steel Frenzy with an increasingly resolute gaze, and various tactics and ideas were also constructed in his mind.

An enemy of this size must not have high mobility.

As long as you use the Phantom Step to get close to the opponent, the opponent will not be able to react.

Then slide behind the opponent and use the sword in your hand to deliver a series of heavy blows, which can directly kill the driver and completely end the game.

Start your career as the famous president of the Mechanical Deep God Church!

Become famous in one battle! Become a god instantly!

That's it!

Luanshi Fusheng's hand holding the sword was shaking more and more violently, but this time it was because of nervousness and excitement.

And Mechanical Frenzy looked down at his opponent through the tempered glass cover of the cockpit, scratched his head, and felt a little puzzled.

"No, this guy looks so weird. It makes me a little scared."

"Forget it, let's get through the preliminaries as soon as possible. There are still a lot of projects in the guild waiting for me to coordinate. The gene masters and blacksmiths in the guild are arguing over funding again. I'm exhausted."

"Speaking of which-"

"How do you lose when a Gundam hits your face?"

The audience's enthusiasm remained high, with cheers and shouts continuing.

The commentator's voice echoed throughout the venue, exceptionally clear.

"Both parties please be ready."

"three two……"

"one."

"Game start."

Before the referee finished speaking, Luanshi Fusheng took several steps back and came to a relatively safe distance.

He observed his opponent from a distance, his expression determined and his brain working rapidly.

You must find the opponent's weakness and try to kill him with one blow!

He only has one chance!
"We can see that contestant Luanshi Fusheng is very cautious. He chose to distance himself first."

"But the official information shows that his professional branch is Champion Warrior, and his main means of output should be close combat heavy attacks. I guess he has his own unique strategy."

"Oh? We see that the Iron Tide player chose to use the Elemental Lightning Cannon directly! For the Artificer, this may be the best output distance!"

In the cockpit, Iron Frenzy pushed the lever and muttered, "Let's speedrun the race. I heard they're going to use armor and synth beasts to fight..."

I saw a dazzling flash of lightning burst out from the muzzle of the left arm of the [Guardian] armor, and arcs of electricity were dancing on the entire surface of the armor.

"boom!"

A lightning column as thick as a bowl suddenly shot out from it and headed straight for the chaotic world in the distance.

"He can't move now!"

"It's now!"

A gleam of light suddenly flashed in Luanshi Fusheng's eyes. He gripped the sword tightly, and the silver bracelet on his wrist glowed.

Mizongbu!
"boom!"

The blue-white lightning column blasted towards the original location of Luanshi Fusheng, creating a huge pit, but there was no one there, only a thin silver-white smoke.

And Luanshi Fusheng appeared out of thin air behind the armor, holding a long sword.

"Ouch!"

Everyone let out a cry of surprise.

The female commentator was also a little surprised: "Unexpected!"

"We can see that contestant Luanshi Fusheng used the Phantom Step to get into the blind spot of contestant Iron Frenzy! Could a miracle really happen?"

Luanshi Fusheng tightly grasped the [Sword of Chill] in his hand and strode towards the steel frenzy. He was even sliding!
That's it!

Use a powerful attack on the armor!

In a flash, Luanshi Fusheng leaped high into the air and slashed directly at the back of the Arcane Armor - that was where the cockpit of Iron Frenzy was located.

The players in the audience were also in an uproar and held their breath.

Could a miracle really happen?

"when--"

Only a crisp sound was heard.

Luanshi Fusheng flew backwards, and the long sword was knocked out of his hand by the powerful reaction force and stuck into the ground.

It turns out that behind the arcane armor, a solid force field shield has also emerged!

The arcane armor wrapped inside was intact.

"how is this possible?"

Luanshi Fusheng fell to the ground with a look of shock.

The commentator was also quite surprised and spoke faster: "Luan Shi Fu Sheng's plan to attack from behind failed!"

"I didn't expect that the Iron Tide player also had a force field shield behind him! You know, this kind of force field protection spell is extremely expensive. Just a small piece costs hundreds of gold coins..."

Iron Frenzy chuckled, controlled the armor, and turned around slowly: "After the last time I was ambushed and my equipment was destroyed, I learned from my mistakes and found that full body shields are the best way to go!"

"I call this the Turtle Shell Tactic!"

Luan Shi Fu Sheng looked at the steel frenzy that was laughing wildly, and cursed in his heart: "This is just a waste of money!"

He raised his hands in grief and indignation, pointed at Steel Tide and said, "Referee, he committed a foul!"

"Feel sorry……"

Iron Frenzy controlled the armor and raised his fist, which was bigger than an iron pot. The thrusters behind his elbow spewed out flames, accumulating terrifying power.

"boom!"

With a punch, the ground shook and dust flew.

When the smoke and dust cleared, a large hole appeared on the ground, and Luanshi Fusheng was smashed into a bloody mess, obviously dead.

"this is an accident!"

This was the last thought that flashed through his mind as he faced the black screen.

"Financial resources are also part of strength!"

"This is how we, the Artificers, fight!"

A hearty smile appeared on Iron Frenzy's face, and the huge arcane mecha raised its fist high, with bursts of steam spewing out from behind.

The battle ended too quickly, and the commentator was not very excited: "An undoubted crushing victory!"

"Let us congratulate Iron Tide for winning this round!"

"Ohhhhhh!"

"Brother Frenzy is invincible!"

"The flesh and blood are weak and the machine is soaring!"

"No buddy, is this the end? Killed in one punch?"

Inside the game cabin, Luanshi Fusheng, who was waiting to be resurrected, was browsing the forum to see if anyone mentioned him.

Soon, he found a video and his face turned ugly - "The Future is the Machine Master! Iron Frenzy Kills a Level 8 Warrior with One Punch"

And he, living in these troubled times, is just the pitiful background board.

【Wow, this hurts. 】

[Brother Kuangchao is still fierce]

[What does this have to do with the Artificer? It's purely a matter of equipment. If you give me so much money, I can fight better than him! ]

[The guys on the other side don't seem to be weak either, they're just unlucky to have run into a big guy like Iron Tide.]

[Isn't this the Emperor of Perseverance? ]

[Indeed, with his perseverance in reaching level 8, I can’t do it.]

After turning this page, Luan Shi Fu Sheng’s expression eased a little.

"That's right. I was just unlucky. I lost to a player like Iron Tide. It's an honorable defeat."

"What doesn't kill me will only make me stronger! Those hardships and setbacks will only make me stronger!"

He clenched his fists and his eyes became determined again.

"Well, I'm sorry, my future opponents, I won't lose any of the next matches!"

Players participating in the competition can get free "quick resurrection" service, but the experience of death penalty cannot be refunded.

Fortunately, Luanshi Fusheng had accumulated a lot of experience, so he remained at level eight without dropping levels.

As the server was about to be shut down, the schedule was very tight, and Luanshi Fusheng's next game would be soon. This time, he spent all his savings to buy a fine armor at the Imperial Armory.

This time, he is determined to win!

An hour and a half later, the first competition area.

"No. 22054, life in troubled times."

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the resurrected Luan Shi Fu Sheng appeared again, his eyes filled with the confidence of victory.

He even waved to the audience, causing people to talk.

"Isn't this the guy who was killed instantly by the Iron Frenzy just now?"

"What? He's the one-punch fighter?"

"This guy is in a bit of a pity. I wonder who his opponent will be this time."

Listening to these chaotic discussions, Luanshi Fusheng clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and put on a relaxed smile on his face.

The failure just now was just an accident. Next, he will show his true strength that will impress everyone!

This is the beginning of his career!
"No. 00023, the Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon."

The referee's voice rang out again, and the smile on Luanshi Fusheng's face suddenly froze.

He looked up and saw a muscular, bald monk nearly three meters tall appearing in the corridor opposite.

The monk grinned, revealing a row of neat white teeth, and waved towards the audience with his arms, which were thicker than an ordinary person's torso.

His body was like a perfect sculpture, and his head was reflecting the dazzling light.

"The mighty dragon! The god of the monks!"

"Is this the president of the Shaolin Temple Guild? The leader of the Eighteen Arhats?"

"it's him!"

"It is said that this person took a high concentration of dragon blood potion, but instead of growing scales, he possessed the muscle strength of a humanoid dragon!"

“It’s really scary!”

"Speaking of which, that guy is a bit unlucky. Why does he always run into monsters like this?"

The commentator introduced the information of both sides, the referee gave the order, and the game began.

"We can see that Dawei Tianlong's strength and speed are extremely terrifying, reaching an inhuman level."

Fly over the roof and walk over the wall!

The bald monk kicked the ground suddenly, creating two small holes in the ground.

Accompanied by flying dust, he leaped more than ten meters high and rushed across the entire venue. His shiny bald head sparkled in the sun.

"Holy shit."

Luanshi Fusheng looked up in disbelief and subconsciously used his hands to block the overly dazzling light.

"boom!"

Fall lightly!
Gravel splashes!

The mighty Tianlong fell next to Luanshi Fusheng, but he himself was unharmed and did not suffer any damage from the fall.

Unarmed versus weapons, no armor versus armored, the advantage is mine!

Now is the time to strengthen your heavy attack!
Luanshi Fusheng swung his sword fiercely, drawing a beautiful arc in the air and hitting the opponent's sculpture-like body directly.

"Prajna buddhas, Prajna bama bang!"

Stunning Fist!
The bald monk threw a punch, and the casserole-sized fist was filled with tremendous internal energy, all of which blasted towards Chaos Fusheng.

"boom!"

A strong airflow suddenly hit him, leaving a deep fist mark on Luanshi Fusheng's breastplate.

His armor was shattered, and he flew backwards more than ten meters and fell to the ground, dying.

"Wow!"

Along with the armor, it seemed that the dream of becoming a champion in Fu Sheng's heart was also shattered.

The mighty dragon laughed loudly, revealing a mouthful of equally dazzling white teeth: "Young man, the monk's fist is the most powerful weapon!"

"Another crushing victory. Let us congratulate Dawei Tianlong for winning this game!"

"Similarly, we should also learn from the . uh, strong willpower of the contestant Luanshi Fusheng. This spirit of never giving up in the face of setbacks is worth learning for all of us."

"What the hell"

"boom!"

Before he could finish talking about his life in troubled times, the screen went black again.

The true energy in his body exploded!

Dawei Tianlong scratched his bald head embarrassedly and said with a wry smile: "Hahaha, my strength has increased too quickly recently, and I haven't fully mastered the use of true energy yet."

《The monk is the strongest profession! The mighty dragon kills the eighth-level armored warrior with one move!》

[A muscle monster like the Great Dragon has nothing to do with us ordinary players. 】

[Yes, there are many such monsters among the beta test players. ]

[Speaking of which, why is this guy named Fu Sheng Ruo Meng the background again this time? 】

[What kind of luck is this? Is he going to compete with Charlotte for the title of the No. 1 unlucky player? ]

"It's a life in troubled times!"

Lying powerless in the game cabin, he was filled with grief and indignation at the chaos of life and could not help but cry out.

This battle was not his fault.

It's because the enemy is too strong, the venue is too unfamiliar, and the equipment is too poor.

How could a normal person deal with a monster like the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon? It was normal for him to lose completely this time.

Many players on the forum expressed their deep sympathy for him.

"And one last chance to play."

The last bit of determination was revealed in the eyes of Fusheng in the chaos of the world. He couldn't give up yet!

Even if he fails to advance successfully, he must leave behind a beautiful victory!

Leave his good name in this arena!

This is his last chance to turn things around in these troubled times, and it is also his last fight!
Now people have noticed him one after another. As long as he fights well in this comeback battle, it is not impossible for him to enter a wealthy family!
In the game cabin, Luan Shi Fu Sheng clenched his fists again: "This time, no matter what kind of opponent I meet, I can't let my guard down."

An hour and a half later, it was still the first competition area.

"No. 00325, I'm going to eat steamed buns."

Before the referee finished speaking, a heated discussion broke out again in the audience.

"It's the old thief Mantou!"

"This old pigeon hasn't updated for two months, and is obsessed with catching players every day!"

"Someone, take him back home! I want to see his updated video!"

"It's okay. I have confidence in Mantou. Mantou is so weak, he will go home by himself. We don't need to worry about him."

"Hahahahaha! Take it home, Laoman."

In the contestant channel, Luanshi Fusheng's eyes suddenly brightened and the expression on his face became somewhat joyful.

Judging from what these audiences said, his opponent today should be very weak?
Finally I got the easy target!

Luanshi Fusheng is obsessed with completing tasks every day and has never seen Mantou’s videos, but he also knows that there is such an entertainment up-host.

Great, since he is an entertainment uploader, how strong can he be? Most of them are just casual players, and they can't compete with a hard-working person like him.

If you can’t beat the rich warriors and muscle monsters, you can’t beat a small entertainment up-host like you?
Finally, I have the chance to prove my abilities!
Luanshi Fusheng's hand holding the sword trembled again with excitement. This time he was really going to win!

Half a minute later, Luanshi Fusheng looked at the two-legged flying dragon hovering in the sky and the hideous shadow passing by on the ground, his expression a little dazed.

What's wrong with this world?
Why do players as hard-working as him always encounter monsters like this?

"Referee, he cheated."

"This is an individual competition. A monster like Feilong can also participate. This is obviously looking for external aid, right?"

He pointed to the sky, his resolute face already somewhat numb.

The referee reminded: "The Wyvern is the contracted mount of the [Red Scale Conqueror] profession and is the player's personal property. It meets the requirements of the competition."

Standing on the ground in a chaotic world, he looked at the flying dragon hovering in the sky, wanting to cry but having no tears.

He is good at close combat, but he can't fly?

Does he have to jump and chop down both the man and the dragon?

And how come you, an entertainment anchor, are the [Red Scale Conqueror], which is known as the strongest advanced profession for warriors?

He was defeated in every aspect as a [Champion Warrior].

Where is the entertainment up-master you promised?

The information provided by this group of viewers is wrong!
However, the cruel reality left him no time to be sad, and he also had to consider how to deal with this enemy from the sky.

"Ow—"

"Noodles, follow me."

There was a hoarse dragon roar in the sky, Mantou's excited cry, and the whistling sound of the wing membrane cutting through the air.

Along with the war cry, Mantou's blood resonated with the flying dragon, producing a powerful pressure almost like the roar of a real dragon, as if the shadow of a red dragon appeared behind him.

"Shh-"

Luanshi Fusheng was unable to dodge and was pierced through the chest by the lance.

"Well, it's still a crushing victory. It seems that contestant Luanshi Fusheng was not prepared for the air raid."

"Let's congratulate the contestant who won the game."

"Did Lao Man win?"

"What the hell?"

"No, buddy, you thought he was really a loser, but he just looked like a loser compared to those professional bosses."

"Think about it, how could the Dragonblood Baron of the Burning Embers Empire, a high-ranking sheriff, and a Redscale Conqueror be such a loser?"

"It's okay, this is just the preliminaries, don't worry, everyone. In the knockout rounds, Mantou the old thief will crash! He's really a wimp!"

"I'm a real fan of Mantou, I can't win at all!"

"Speaking of which, this guy named Fu Sheng Ruo Meng is really miserable. He finally signed up for a competition, but he only played three games in total and met 2.5 professional players. His luck is really comparable to Charlotte's."

"Hmm? Master Duo? (Elemental Sense)"

"What do you mean by 2.5 professional players? Who are you implying? No way, it can't be Mantou, right?"

"Le, giving Lao Man 0.5 is already pretty good."

"It's not a life like a dream, it's a life in troubled times——"

Luanshi Fusheng, who was lying on the ground, shouted in his heart, but as the blood circulated, all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away.

You bunch of cheating guys, could you please restrain yourself and leave some room for ordinary players to survive?

This was the last thought that flashed through his mind.

Life in troubled times, death.

Finally, Luanshi Fusheng became popular among the gaming community as expected.

With the momentum of the preliminaries, he also became a well-known figure in the forum.

Posts with him as the theme rather than the background board once topped the forum's popular list, becoming the talk of the town, even overshadowing many star players including Xia Ye Qiu Yu.

However, the way it became popular may be somewhat different from what he imagined.

The title is as follows:

"The unbeatable legend in the qualifiers! Three fights against professional guys in troubled times!"

Well, the deviation is indeed not that big, it’s just replacing “undefeated” with “unwinnable”.

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