What happened to the Delta Force? It turned into Arknights!

"You really are a Terra expert," Theresa couldn't help but chuckle and tease. "Is there anything you don't know?"

"There really is," Han Fei nodded seriously, thinking to himself: I've already transmigrated, how am I supposed to follow up on the plot? If I can't read the plot, how can I be a know-it-all?

"Hmm? I don't believe it~"

Theresa reached out and gently poked his arm. "You definitely have some little secrets you're hiding from us."

"No way," Han Fei spread his hands innocently, "I'm the ultimate honest man."

"Ahem, that..."

Justina timidly raised her hand. "Are we really not going in? Are we just going to stand at the entrance and chat?"

“That’s true,” Theresa smiled and let Han Fei go. “Let’s go in first.”

The group found seats and sat down side by side. Then, Han Fei picked up the drink that Theresa had given him and took a sip.

It turned out to be milk tea.

Just as she was sucking on it, she heard Justina clench her little fists, looking indignant, and say, "That guy is really rude."

Texas calmly agreed, "Indeed."

Anyone with a little knowledge could see that the Rusty Bronze Knight had the upper hand and could easily end the fight, but he didn't. Instead, he played a cat-and-mouse game.

What's even more unsettling is that he seems to have quite a few supporters, and every malicious prank he makes elicits a burst of enthusiastic cheers from the stands.

Even the usually gentle and tolerant Theresa couldn't help but frown at this behavior: "This guy really has a terrible temper."

Han Fei, whose teammates had clearly expressed their dissatisfaction with the Rusty Bronze Knight, naturally disliked him as well, since his temperament was similar to theirs.

The Rusty Bronze Knight is the kind of character who, if he appears on the opposing side, will be attacked to the death immediately.

However, despite disliking him, Han Fei couldn't bring himself to go up and beat him up right now.

He was about to let it go when suddenly, a subtle little mechanism popped into Han Fei's mind.

He vaguely remembered that in the Kazimierz Knights Tournament event, there was a mechanism that allowed spectators to use drones to provide support to the knights.

Thinking of this, Han Fei suddenly said, "Justina, I heard that this Knights Arena can provide off-field assistance for a fee. Is that true?"

Yes, there are.

Justina immediately understood Han Fei's meaning and whispered, "But is it really necessary to waste money?"

It's too difficult for off-field support to turn the tide; at least Justina doesn't think any off-field assistance can help the unlucky guy in the ring turn the tide.

"That's true."

Han Fei nodded slightly, which was considered as acknowledging this statement.

If your individual ability isn't good enough, no matter how much off-field assistance you get, it's all for naught.

I still can’t beat him.

But Han Fei still decided to call one, saying, "It doesn't matter if we can't turn the tide, as long as we annoy that guy and make him stop playing cat and mouse with us."

“I don’t think it will be very effective,” Justina said softly.

"Let's give it a try. If that unlucky guy doesn't calm down, he might fight to the death," Han Fei said.

Of course, a knight can surrender in a competition; after all, it's just a game, not a fight to the death.

But the Rusty Bronze Knight and his henchmen were particularly good at humiliating people. By constantly humiliating their opponents, he could get them worked up and then play the cat-and-mouse game to his heart's content.

People who are enraged don't care about anything else, especially in such a public place where everyone is watching. Being constantly humiliated under these circumstances will only fuel their anger in ways they don't usually experience.

Once you get carried away, you've fallen into the Rusty Bronze Knight's trap.

If it were just teasing, that would be one thing, but what's worse is that after he's had his fun, he'll either find a chance to kill or maim the person.

The unlucky guy on the stage right now is clearly out of control; he insists on fighting the Rusty Bronze Knight even though he can't win.

If things continue this way, the outcome will be either death or permanent disability.

It must be said that the Cavaliers' competition in Kazimierz is indeed quite commercialized.

Han Fei initially thought the mysterious off-site assistance would be quite troublesome, but upon closer inspection, he discovered that the drone was floating above. All he had to do was check the ticket and pay the fee to activate the mysterious off-site assistance.

And you don't even need to provide your own props; the organizers have prepared quite a lot.

So Han Fei decided to bring two.

One was filled with green paint, the other with ice water.

The former was given to the Rusty Bronze Knight, to change the color of his unremarkable clothes and armor; the latter was given to that unfortunate, unknown fellow, to calm him down.

"Will it really work, ice water?" Theresa asked with some concern. "I'm afraid that if you pour cold water on him, he'll become even more embarrassed and angry."

"It's hard to say, but I think if we do nothing, he'll most likely be ruined." Han Fei said honestly. "Why not give it a try? To be honest, I don't really like that Rusty Bronze Knight either, so let's just annoy him a bit."

Upon hearing this, Theresa pondered for a moment before giving up on persuasion and said softly, "Well, I don't like that guy either. Let's do it your way."

"Watch closely," Han Fei said with a smile.

Similar interference had obviously occurred countless times. After Han Fei paid, the drone was started immediately, without any mention of a review process.

However, it could also be related to the fact that this was not a popular match?

After all, the knight who was being made a fool of was clearly not a big shot.

It can only be said that the commercialization of the Kazimierz esports is still too high.

Before long, two drones flew directly over.

The one in the lead is ice water, and the one behind it is green paint.

The Rusty Copper Knight was clearly on guard; upon hearing the drone's sound, he immediately stopped, took a few steps back, and began to assess the situation.

Although the Rusty Bronze Knight has a terrible personality, he is still a seasoned veteran, and this kind of trick might not be able to fool him.

However, Han Fei didn't care. Being able to calm down that unknown knight and make him surrender would be a way to show the arrogance of the Rusty Bronze Knight.

Volume 1: Chapter 196 The Park

The two drones flew over, and the Rusty Bronze Knight remained silent the entire time, simply watching.

Then, when the cold water was poured over his opponent, the Rusty Bronze Knight relaxed his guard slightly.

After all, it certainly looked like he was humiliating his opponent.

Even so, the Rusty Bronze Knight did not completely let his guard down, keeping his eyes fixed on the remaining drone.

The fact that the Rusty Bronze Knight has been able to act so arrogantly for so long without being killed shows that he must have some skill.

He sensed something was wrong as the green-painted drone flew toward the rusty bronze knight.

So, as soon as the green paint was splashed, the Rusty Bronze Knight nimbly dodged away from this thing that caused little harm but was extremely insulting.

The next second, his eyes were fixed on the direction from which the drone had come, his heart already burning with rage.

The Rusty Bronze Knight was no saint; faced with such humiliation, he was already contemplating murder.

That kind of trash is just a bucket of cold water, but it gets replaced when it comes to me? That doesn't make sense!

But back then, when you looked from the ring into the audience, you really couldn't see anything; all you could see was a huge sea of ​​human bodies.

The occasional flashes of light left the Rusty Bronze Knight unsure of which way to look.

"*Kasimir slang!"

The Rusty Bronze Knight couldn't help but mutter a curse under his breath. The last person who dared to humiliate him like this was probably already buried with grass growing several feet high on his grave.

But since he couldn't find anyone, the Rusty Bronze Knight had no choice but to suppress his temper and direct his resentment at his opponent.

Just as he turned around, ready to continue toying with his opponent.

The unknown little knight, whether he was suddenly enlightened by being splashed with cold water, or the rusty bronze knight's killing intent was too obvious, it's hard to say.

Faced with the rusty bronze knight's murderous gaze, the unknown little knight quickly raised his hand and shouted, "I surrender!"

"*Kasimir slang!"

The rusty bronze knight couldn't help but curse, his resentment growing stronger.

After playing for so long, it's one thing to be interrupted, but when you turn around, the prey is about to escape!

It's only because it's an arena that we have this opportunity; otherwise, given the Rusty Bronze Knight's volatile temper, he would have rushed up there to cause trouble.

Does Han Fei know what the Rusty Copper Knight is thinking?

He had some suspicions in his mind, but he didn't mind.

Compared to the furious look on the Rusty Bronze Knight's face just now, this doesn't seem like he's joking.

Despite being separated by a layer of armor, Han Fei could still feel the chilling killing intent in that gaze.

However, it was obvious that this guy hadn't realized it was Han Fei who did it.

That gaze seemed to be searching rather than locking onto something.

"It seems to be working," Theresa said softly.

"Hmm, that guy isn't stupid after all."

Han Fei yawned and said lazily, "Anyway, that's all we can do."

Upon hearing this, Justina subconsciously glanced at the group of people beside her, only to see that Han Fei and the other two were all incredibly calm, showing absolutely no fear.

So she couldn't help but whisper, "Aren't you worried about retaliation?"

Justina was getting more and more curious. These people didn't seem like ignorant fools; at least they all seemed quite smart and quick-witted. So why were they acting so recklessly at this moment?

"Uh, to be honest, I don't really care."

Han Fei shrugged. "To be honest, don't follow our example."

Han Fei was definitely not afraid. He would slip away when the time was up, not caring about the aftermath.

"I definitely won't follow your example."

Justina shook her head vigorously, then added, "However, it's generally best not to do that, really."

"I understand what you mean."

Han Fei said with a smile, "Isn't this about experiencing the local customs and culture of Kazimierz?"

Since Kazimierz has this mechanism, we're already here, so we should definitely give it a try. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of our trip?

If this mechanism exists, then we should use it!

The rusty bronze knight has already stepped down from the arena; his opponent has surrendered, so the match is over.

However, just before stepping down from the stage, the Rusty Bronze Knight glanced in Han Fei's direction, showing that he was truly furious.

But for Han Fei, this was just a minor incident.

Before long, another round of newcomers took to the stage to compete.

The two players were of similar skill levels, so the match lasted quite a while. By the time it was over, the loser had already been carried away on a stretcher by the medical staff.

That's how it is in esports; injuries are always possible.

But this did not dampen the enthusiasm of the Kasimir people for the project.

Furthermore, from the audience's perspective, real, hard-fought fights in the ring are indeed quite entertaining.

At least Han Fei found it quite interesting; unlike the Rusty Bronze Knight's one-sided teasing, it was really quite amusing.

—It's like watching WWE or something similar before time travel.

Knights arena is way more exciting than WWE!

Conversely, someone like the Rusty Bronze Knight, who could win but didn't, constantly toying with his opponent, would leave a rather unpleasant impression on Han Fei.

After watching for more than an hour, Han Fei finally got up, stretched, and said, "I feel like that's enough, let's go."

"It's time to go, the little one is about to fall asleep."

Theresa glanced at Justina beside her, her face full of the tender affection of an elder for a young girl.

Little "Distant Fang" hasn't been banned yet, which is quite crucial for the Knights of Kazimierz.

Putting aside the distant past, at least in terms of reputation, the difference is obvious.

Everyone else is a Knight of the XX or Knight of the X, and if you just state your name, you'll look less impressive.

But more importantly, whether a knight has a title is actually a measure of society's recognition of a knight's strength.