"Next, we will welcome the long-awaited individual competition grandmaster!"

The host, who had two mustaches on his lips and a long strip of amplification magic props in his hand, shouted emotionally.

"By Li Hucheng's qi boxer Wang Taige, against Shen Er, the swordsman of Pincer Dragon City!"

Grandmaster-level matches are played on the home turf of the Colosseum.

The main arena of the Colosseum is generally about the same length as the Colosseum, a basin shape, with the spectators at the top and a large open space below, where the players play.

At this time, with the announcement of the host, a person came out from each side of the clearing.

One of them, of course, is Shen Er, and the other is a big man with five big and three thick, he has knotted muscles, wears a sleeveless gown, and his trouser legs and shoulders are in tatters, looking like a martial arts master.

"Huh. As soon as that Wang Tiger saw Shen Er, he clasped his hands to his chest and sneered, and said to the host, "Hey, is there something wrong, that kid doesn't have any magic reaction at all." ”

Wang Tiger came to sign up after Shen Er finished registering.

Due to the small number, for the grandmaster-level powerhouse, it is not necessary to sign up early in the morning.

So he didn't see the scene where Shen Er folded the magic stick.

When the host heard this, he replied: "Contestant Wang Tiger, please rest assured that the other party definitely has the strength of a grandmaster." ”

"Hmph, since you said so, come on so long. ”

Wang Tiger obviously didn't take the host's words to heart, he always only believed what he saw in front of him.

How could a waste that didn't have the slightest magic reaction have the strength of a grandmaster?

So he casually put on a posture, planning to clean up the other party casually and go back to sleep.

On the other hand, Shen Er was not annoyed when he saw that the other party despised him so much, but thought that this was a good opportunity.

Maybe this first game doesn't need to expose too much strength, Shen Er said in his heart.

Then Shen Er ran towards Wang Tiger at an ordinary speed.

Seeing this, Wang Tiger became more sure in his heart, and couldn't help but become more careless.

Just when Shen Er rushed in front of him, he took a whole posture and twisted his waist and punched.

There was a trace of white qi attached to the fist, which was the hallmark of their qi boxer.

For this punch, Wang Tiger only used three points of force, and even so, the speed was not something that an ordinary person who was not a professional could dodge.

It's not good to get a life in the game, so Wang Tiger just plans to break the opponent's spine and let the opponent lie in bed for the rest of his life.

Despite being a member of the Codex Bureau, Wang Tiger is quite brutal in nature.

Criminals who are not enough to die are often beaten to death, and ordinary people who have committed misdemeanors are beaten to death until they are unable to take care of themselves.

However, due to his grandmaster-level strength, even if the director wanted to punish him, he had to think twice, so his brutality not only did not relent, but there was a faint tendency to intensify recently.

So much so that now I see an "ordinary person pretending to be a grandmaster-level professional", on the field, thinking about ruining the happiness of the other party in the second half of his life.

However, this time, he failed to hear the other party's wail as he wished, and instead was the sound of a knife cutting through flesh and blood dripping to the ground.

Wang Tiger turned his eyes wide, but found that the "ordinary person" didn't know when he stood behind him, and there was an extra long knife in his hand that was red all over.

"Is it too shallow?"

Shen Er muttered to himself in a low voice, and then raised his long knife and slashed down again.

Wang Tiger's pupils dilated at this time, and he completely put away his contempt, and at this critical juncture, he suddenly burst out with a violent white qi around him.

This white qi stopped Shen Er's blood knife while quickly wrapping around Wang Taige's feet.

Then Wang Tiger pounced forward with both feet, and a lazy donkey rolled.

The bloody knife grazed his heel and slashed down, and at this critical moment, Wang Tiger was finally able to avoid Shen Er's decisive blow.

"Cut, you really should have two knives? ”

In order to retain his strength, Shen Er only summoned a blood knife this time, and now it seems that his estimation of the situation is slightly wrong.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Wang Tiger escaped death (although he would not actually die), panting incessantly.

His body and face were covered with dirt and dust from the time he rolled just now, and he looked embarrassed.

His wounds were no longer bleeding now, and it was unknown if it was because of his ability to heal himself or because of the ashes.

After gasping for a while, Wang Tiger finally recovered from the tense and exciting situation just now, but his breathing became heavier.

"How dare you make Uncle Ben so ugly!"

Wang Tiger roared and yelled at Shen Er.

What happened just now, after getting out, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally became angry.

At the same time as roaring, Wang Tiger attacked Shen Er like an enraged beast, if Shen Er's speed at the beginning was like an ordinary person, then now Wang Tiger's speed is like an AE86.

In the face of Wang Taige's sudden advance, Shen Er's face did not show half a bit of panic, but in his left hand, another blood knife was already in his hand.

Rush to each other!

The red knife and the white fist collided with each other, rolling up in waves.

Although Wang Tiger has a brutal and irritable personality, it can indeed be seen from his every move and style that he has received formal training and is not a random fight.

On the other side, Shen Er's basic chopping technique is not weak, and he fights back and forth with Wang Tiger's fist.

After dozens of rounds of fighting, Wang Tiger finally couldn't help but release his skills first.

"Twin Tiger Hands!"

I saw that the white qi wrapped around Wang Tiger's hands faintly turned into the appearance of two tiger heads, as if he was wearing a pair of boxing gloves.

This pair of tiger hands is a skill that only a qi boxer can learn, which can greatly enhance the power of the qi boxer's double fist, originally Wang Tiger thought that there was no need to use this skill in the first game, but under the confrontation just now, he changed this idea.

Wang Tiger, who used the double tiger hand, changed his momentum, and the improvement brought to him by this buff skill was at least thirty percent, although it was not big, but it was enough to change the situation.

The scales of victory tilted towards Wang Tiger, and Shen Er's defense gradually became inadequate.

"Cut. ”

Just as Wang Tiger was becoming more and more courageous, he heard Shen Er's "cut", and just before he thought of what this meant, Shen Er disappeared in front of him.

The same thing happened at the beginning, but it happened at that time and it was different from this time, at this time, Wang Tiger did not despise it, and his attention was all on the opponent.

But Rao is like this, he still hasn't captured the opponent's figure.

Then, before he had time to have emotions such as surprise and panic in his heart, Wang Tiger felt a blur in front of him, and his consciousness gradually flew to the sky.