I am level zero and start my journey to another world from Dragon Girl Village

"Then, little cookie, let me answer another question for you. If I must marry someone in this life, that person must be little cookie."

"Think about it, if I, Long Xiaochen, were to get married, I would first find someone I like, and then someone who treats me well. Little Cookie treats me well, and she's someone I like, too. If I don't choose you, who else would I choose?"

As he spoke, Long Xiaochen hugged Wright's arm and swung happily.

Wright gently stroked Long Xiaochen's head.

Children's thoughts are always simple. When adult topics such as marriage are put in front of children, their answers are always based on children's thinking patterns.

Simpler, more direct, more narrow-minded, and more reckless.

As he thought about it, the previous fatigue slowly came up, his eyelids became heavier, and Wright fell asleep.

Long Xiaochen changed a fairy tale book and planned to let Wright read it to him, but he saw that Wright fell asleep.

Long Xiaochen's pretty face showed an expression that said there was nothing he could do to you.

He climbed onto the bed, laid Wright flat and covered him with the quilt.

He looked at the sleeping Wright with a doting look.

She didn't know why she was so willing to help Wright regardless of the cost.

It's not that she doesn't know that people are evil, but knowing and being on guard against are two different things.

She knew very well what would happen if she fell into the hands of a bad person, but fortunately she did not fall into the hands of a bad person. Not only did she make many friends, but she was also cared for in every way.

So she must cherish this rare luck.

“Hah.”

Seeing Wright sleeping so soundly, Long Xiaochen also yawned.

"No other choice, I'll just have to share a bed with Biscuit."

As she said this, she even glanced at the empty bed opposite her.

The couple, Long Jiang and Chong Xue, leaned against the window outside and peeked inside.

Long Jiang couldn't help but sigh.

"Our Sanbao ran away from home. Not only was his inner elixir stolen, but his heart was also stolen. Sigh."

"If I hadn't run away from home, I wouldn't have been able to be taken advantage of by you, a Jiao who hasn't yet transformed into a dragon. You used threats and inducements to the utmost at that time."

Long Jiang felt helpless.

"Chong'er, this is thousands of years old. There is no other way but to continue reading it."

Chongxue frowned. "You think I'm annoying, don't you?"

Long Jiang sighed softly.

He turned and walked away, covering his ears as well.

Chongxue's nagging is really scary.

Long Ze, who was sitting cross-legged in his room, frowned slightly when he heard the familiar voice.

Previously, Wright couldn't sleep because he was too excited, and he was sleep-deprived because he was woken up, so this time he slept until late at night.

Wright woke up and found himself in Long Xiaochen's room, but Long Xiaochen was not there.

Wright guessed that he was too tired and fell asleep here.

Long Xiaochen's bed has a unique smell.

The smell can't be said to be bad, nor can it be said to be good, it's just very unique.

Wright walked to the window and looked at the full moon and the rising wind. It was a good time to practice swordplay.

Wright took the bright moon leaning against the head of the bed and came to the spacious backyard.

The moon, which was originally still sleeping, was haunted by Wright's magic hands.

"Master, why are you so sudden? You didn't even inform me in advance so that I could be prepared."

Wright smiled and said:

"Don't call him that name for now. If Xiaochen's parents and brothers hear it, they will inevitably make some assumptions."

"Even so, how will we explain it if we are discovered?"

"Just say that this is to maintain the sword. You taught me swordsmanship, so I must take good care of it. How about that? It's reasonable, right?"

"Indeed, I can't think of any reason to refute it."

After some maintenance, Wright held the bright moon in his hand and began to practice the Bright Moon and Clear Wind Sword.

This sword technique is not fierce, but extremely soft, but soft does not mean weak. The mystery of this sword technique is that it can take advantage of the wind, and Youyue can also raise the moon itself to a very strong level, if Wright practices the sword technique to perfection.

When the right time, right place and right people come together, even the gentlest sword moves can unleash extremely terrifying power.

Wright practiced very hard, from the late night until sunrise.

And all of this was seen by Long Ze.

He was surprised at Mingyue's close relationship with him, and was also shocked by his concentration when practicing sword and his talent for kendo.

In this way, this person is not as bad as before.

One of Long Ze's strengths is that he never judges others based on their first impression, and he also won't look at him too differently because of this incident.

By noon, the participating team members gathered in the conference room.

In order to select the players better and more intuitively, Leah specially made a large turntable.

On it are Dinat, the masked man, Light, Thor, Moslian, as well as Ula, Tiffany, and Sika.

The turntable has eight parts. Because of Wright's special nature, Leah reduced the part belonging to him to one-third of the others when making the turntable, so the probability of his part being the one that falls on the turntable is much smaller.

Although it is much smaller, it is not nonexistent.

Even if there is only a one percent chance, as long as that one percent chance comes true, the assassin's chance of choosing him is one hundred percent.

And Wright is that 100 percent.

Wright scratched his head, shook his head and smiled, then put on his clothes.

"Hopefully, I won't lose too badly."

Wright went through the teleport and came directly to the arena.

Chapter 251: Inexplicable Victory

This is a venue, surrounded by a group of invisible light curtains. These light curtains are similar to one-way mirrors. People inside cannot see outside, but people outside can see inside.

This is also done to protect the players' mentality from being affected by the outside world. Of course, this is only done at this stage.

Leyte will face Group C in the Southern Theater this time.

The referee of this competition was on a floating platform, surrounded by a white crystal wall for safety.

The referee saw that there was no one else on Wright's side, so he urged: "Members of the Chaos City team, please enter the arena quickly."

Wright reacted to this reminder.

"Sorry, I forgot to mention this one. I'm the only one there."

As soon as these words were spoken, the referee, the five players on the opposite side, and the audience watching the game outside the light screen were all shocked by Wright's words.

Even though Wright's words did not have an insulting tone, they were provocative enough.

The opposing player couldn't help it either.

"Your Chaos City is indeed very powerful, but fighting one against five is too much of a disrespect."

Wright waved his hands quickly.

"That's not what I meant. Please don't misunderstand me. I was just arrested to make up the numbers."

The referee knew that the conversation would take a while to finish, so he stopped them.

"Meaningless conversations are prohibited for both teams."

As expected, the referee’s words were effective. He stopped the conversation and the two sides stopped talking instantly.

"I will read out the rules of this match. This match is a best-of-five match. Each side will send one to five players to fight one-on-one. During the fight, you may not harm the other side's life, and you may not continue to attack when the other side is no longer able to fight. The inability includes but is not limited to coma, inability to move, loss of consciousness, loss of reason... and continuing to fight when the other side shouts "surrender" and gives up. The punishment for violators depends on the severity of the other side's injuries. The lightest punishment is a warning, and the heaviest is disqualification from the match and detention pending trial."

"Before the game, as the referee of this game, I will also ask both sides whether they have any opinions on the rules."

Wright said softly, "No."

The same goes for the other party.

The referee nodded.

"Well then, please invite the Northern Theater Chaos City Team and the Southern Theater Sivir Federation Team to send their first player to the center of the venue."

Wright and his opponent, a 1.9-meter-tall man with curly beard, came to the center of the venue and prepared to start.

Wright bowed in a friendly manner. The other party was obviously stunned for a moment, and then returned the greeting.

"Are both parties ready?"

"Ready."

It is a rule to gather in the middle, and when the referee says "Are you ready?", the game is confirmed. At this time, you can adjust your position at will, but you cannot cross the opponent's half.

After all, some people are good at melee combat, some are good at ranged combat. The mage is attacked by the enemy, and the warrior is stuck in distance, so this game is very difficult to play.

"Then I declare this match officially open!"

As the referee shouted "start", the big man gathered his strength and threw a punch.

But Wright raised his right hand at this moment.

"I surrender."

As soon as Wright finished speaking, a fist as big as three sandbags came towards him.

With one punch, Wright was knocked back twenty meters, and he rolled on the ground for another ten meters before finally standing up with difficulty.

The big man was at a loss as he looked at his fist which he didn't have time to retract.

How do you calculate this?

Wright stood up with difficulty.

The referee announced at this time.

"The Chaos City representative team player was the first to surrender, and the Sivir City Federation won. However, the Sivir Federation player still attacked and caused damage to the surrendered player. The referee rules that the Chaos City player wins this round, and the Sivir Federation player is suspended for three games.

If you have any objection to this penalty, please file a complaint with the competition organizing committee. My ID number is 0035. ”

Everyone who was watching the competition in the conference room gasped.

Thor asked the soul. "No, is this okay?"

Wright returned to the center of the venue again, and the opponent sent out a brown girl with freckles and a magic wand.

Wright bowed to her again.

Both sides began to adjust their positions, but Wright stood still without moving, and the familiar sound of the beginning came again.

Wright raised his left hand again at the right moment.

When the word "surrender" was about to come to his lips, he suddenly felt an discomfort in his throat and started coughing.

"Cough cough cough cough."

The brown girl on the other side did not act rashly while holding the magic wand. Seeing that Wright kept coughing, she controlled the magic wand to cast wind magic.

And just when a whirlwind was halfway there, Wright finally uttered two belated words.

"Throw, ahem, surrender."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whirlwind swept Wright more than ten meters away.

This time, the referee once again suspended the opposing player and declared him the loser.

At this moment, the mentality of the other team members began to become chaotic.