Chapter 937: with translation of chapter title

"What's wrong, Ah Sheng?"

"Xiao Zhe has already won, hasn't he?" Lin Huan noticed that Su Sheng's expression was a bit off.

Lin Huan knew Lu Zhe's actual situation, so she tacitly agreed to Su Sheng's special treatment of Lu Zhe.

"Yeah, we won."

Su Sheng nodded slightly: "Almost time for us to get ready to go on stage."

As for Lu Zhe's situation, Su Sheng didn't plan to tell Huan Jie anything; it was just a minor issue he'd settle himself later.

Lu Zhe is very strong; under Su Sheng's hands-on guidance, he is now almost the second-strongest in terms of pure strength in the Yanhuang Guild, after Su Sheng.

Lu Zhe's technique is truly precise! textbook-level precise!

But because it's too precise, it causes some problems.

Lu Zhe's actions are almost like a teaching version of myself…

Under normal circumstances there's no problem; basically you can't see anything wrong.

But when facing an opponent of similar skill who isn't much weaker, this issue becomes especially obvious.

For example, in the previous match, that Ying Jiang player actually had a gap in strength and equipment compared to Lu Zhe, but also had advantages.

He's just experienced and his technique isn't bad.

In this situation, Lu Zhe's textbook-level precision comes off as somewhat rigid.

Lacks a bit of flexibility!

Even when Su Sheng and Lu Zhe previously sparred, they didn't notice this problem, because Lu Zhe's various actions seemed like a copy of his own.

Su Sheng could almost find a solution with his eyes closed, and naturally couldn't see any other flaws.

As for Su Sheng himself, his combat experience is extremely rich, so this problem doesn't exist for him; moreover, all his technical operations are choices he makes based on the battle situation.

Rather than like Lu Zhe, who was taught.

But it's fine; once discovered, we can just correct it directly.

But right now there's hardly any opportunity in the Global Martial Arts tournament; after this round we'll find time to give Lu Zhe some guidance.

After all, although he's a bit rigid, dealing with regular experts using Lu Zhe's own profession and equipment is basically fine.

Otherwise Lu Zhe wouldn't have won ten straight in the first round.

Swish~

Su Sheng and Lin Huan both teleported onto the field.

"...."

Looking at the person opposite, Su Sheng was speechless.

This…

You're really unlucky, miss.

The one matched against Su Sheng turned out to be none other than the lone A San player girl.

And that A San girl player, upon seeing Su Sheng, almost immediately burst into tears.

Now, to the A San server players, Su Sheng is practically… a nightmare!

"Surrender~"

"Surrender…"

The countdown hadn't even started yet, and the A San girl already shouted surrender.

Many watching Huaxia players couldn't help but laugh at the sight.

"Isn't this too cruel! The opponent is, after all, a pretty little girl, haha… but why am I inexplicably excited?"

"Upstairs pervert, diagnosis complete… but I might be a pervert too! Because I also feel a bit excited~ hand‑gesture."

"Hahaha! Little sis, do you still remember the scene where Mo Wen Qianchen, the great demon king, went on a killing spree on the A San server? Come, bro's embrace is warm~"

Su Sheng naturally didn't know those spectating players were joking around in the channel.

Moreover, the Global Martial Arts tournament isn't a server qualifier; this is already the second round of the Global Martial Arts tournament.

There's no surrender option.

However, Su Sheng didn't go easy on her either; facing that A San server lone girl with no battle intent, once the countdown ended he simply and cleanly sent her packing.

He was in a hurry to go watch Huan Jie's match; no time to dilly‑dally!

After teleporting away, sure enough Huan Jie hadn't teleported back yet.

Su Sheng immediately found Huan Jie's match and then selected Tourist Mode.

Lin Huan's opponent was a girl mage from the Francia server!

Technique… relatively speaking, it's naturally not as good as Lin Huan's.

It's just that her equipment is probably not bad, and with some luck she got this far.

Running into Lin Huan probably means her luck ran out.

In terms of ranged combat, she was basically suppressed by Lin Huan the whole time; damage…

Lin Huan can now switch between magic and physical damage attributes at will.

Her mobility also can't compare to Lin Huan's; after all, a mage besides noble stable magic output is also famous for short legs.

It's just that she has a special magical shield, which is probably what she's been relying on all along.

But under Lin Huan's arrow barrage like rain, she was still taken down directly and smoothly.

In the second round, both of them won a match.

Next up was the second round of matches.

Su Sheng went to check on Lu Zhe again, while Lin Huan went to check on Li Wenwan.

However, this time Lu Zhe's opponent disappointed Su Sheng—a ninja from Little Days.

In a few strokes he was just chopped up.

Really useless, Lu Zhe probably didn't even warm up.

Su Sheng pursed his lips.

Next up was his own second round.

Enter the arena!

Mage?

Su Sheng looked at the white player opposite him wearing a mage's robe and couldn't help but speak.

"Yes and no..." the opponent then looked at Su Sheng with the calm of an old god.

"Mo Wen Qianchen, Huaxia's number one!"

"I know you!"

The white player opposite him looked at Su Sheng, laughing, and said.

At the same time, Su Sheng finally realized who this person was!

Another case of enemies meeting on a narrow road?

What the hell am I even here for—competing in the global martial arts tournament, or just to vent for Huan Jie?

The opponent is exactly the guy who beat Huan Jie in the previous round.

Eagle Sauce Server!

Supreme Divine. Mage!

"Hahaha! Do you want me, Huaxia's number one, to put on a grand magic show for you?"

The opponent looked at Su Sheng, very excited, as if he were already imagining becoming the first person of hundreds of Huaxia… even the whole server.

Then from now on I'll ascend to the peak of life and meet a rich, beautiful woman.

The countdown ended…

But this time, Su Sheng wasn't in a hurry; he directly launched a charge attack.

Instead, he quietly watched the actions of the self-respecting divine.

It wasn't that Su Sheng really wanted to watch the magic; he just wanted to wait for Huan Jie, then after the match come over to see how he would vent for her.

"Look…"

"It's snowing!"

The Supreme Divine said with a grin.

Whoosh~

Honestly, on the stage, snowflakes began to drift down directly.

Looking at it suddenly, it really is magnificent…

But Su Sheng glanced at his status bar, his eyebrows slightly raising.

Freezing condition.

Movement speed reduced by 10%.

"Is that all the trick? Not impressive."

Su Sheng grinned.

It seems this skill has no damage, only a slow effect.

Su Sheng saw the snowflakes landing on his armor and the lion-like beast, and they instantly melted, causing no damage.

"Is that so… then I won't hold back."

The Supreme Divine looked at Su Sheng, unmoved; although he didn't know what Su Sheng was planning, his hand didn't stop…