Chapter 358: The Road to an Early End of the Martial Arts Competition

The Dawn Elf has a kind attitude, but a trace of inexplicable Mighty Via, but it bursts out inadvertently.

"Elder Califiya, when I finish the game with peace of mind, I will think about it carefully. ”

Yevre bent over and replied in a shy but not rude whisper.

"The young man is quite ambitious, so even if we win the championship, we can pay the corresponding price, after all, we don't need mediocrity. ”

Califuria nodded, whispered a few words of encouragement, and then Shi Shiran went away to visit his subordinates whose feet had been broken.

"You, let's play well, Elder Califyu is not bad, he likes to promote promising subordinates, and he won't treat you badly. ”

Marie Luna smiled and nodded Yevre's forehead, quite satisfied with the meeting.

After all, Yevre promised in person that the first choice of organization was the "brilliant" elf organization to which he belonged.

After chatting for a while, the second round of eliminations began.

5,000 in half, it's still a one-on-one game.

Since most of the winners are not weak, the lucky ones who are particularly lucky to pick up the leaks have also appeared in their original form.

Heiqiraf, who played in the first game of the second round, was not so lucky and met a strong opponent.

It was an agile and super-fast lightning leopard man, and his movements were as flexible and changeable as an excellent speed demon of the same level.

The two slender black swords, like sinuous poisonous snakes, attacked the Minotaur from time to time.

I noticed Haiqilaf's three-plate axe before, and avoided the trampling of a small area of vertiginity in time, and I didn't face Heiqilaf head-on, but kept fighting guerrilla warfare.

When the enemy advances, I retreat, and when the enemy retreats, I advance.

Flexible like a ghostly figure wearing flowers and butterflies, with the afterimage of the Tao, constantly tempting to attack.

Already a little annoyed and angry, Heikiraf has ignored it and directly rampages like a bull, trying to break the deadlock.

It's a pity that he was never able to hit the enemy's mace, and he was just helpless.

The parts without armor are already full of sporadic wounds, and a lot of blood is flowing quietly.

The minotaur was panting, two puffs of hot white smoke erupting from his nostrils, somewhat similar to the steam from the spout.

"It's not good, Heiqirav is going berserk, this is miserable, even if he wins, he probably won't have the strength to participate in the next round of elimination. ”

Capence couldn't help but roar when he saw the minotaur that suddenly swelled several times, and it was no longer the old god's presence.

"Furious! During that period of weakness, I really couldn't participate in the next round of elimination. ”

Hearing this, Yevre also nodded, expressing regret for the Minotaur who suddenly gained the upper hand.

The furious Haiqiraf, with a body six feet tall, bruised and tendonous, a few thick arms, carrying a mace, and his strength skyrocketed by ninety percent, and he attacked his opponent with great momentum.

The Minotaur, whose eyes are blood-red and is bound to smash his opponent into flesh, is still unable to catch up with his opponent, but he also forces him into a corner, and there is no way to avoid it.

The lightning leopard man smiled bitterly, seeing that there was no way to avoid it, he didn't know why, and he didn't want to expose some killer features, but jumped out of the ring directly, saying that he took the initiative to admit defeat.

"Damn, isn't it just a game when you meet a madman? It's actually going berserk, and if you accidentally get killed, it will be too wrongful. Anyway, even if you enter the preliminary round, you don't want to go far, Lao Tzu admits defeat!"

The scolding lightning leopard man, seeing that the ground-level referee had stopped the minotaur who was already a little unrecognizable, as if to explain it to himself, he left with a face full of indignation.

"You're going to be berserk, and you're not going to be eliminated yet, you're going to have to be weak for a few days, depending on how you play. ”

After the ground referee announced that Hekirav had won, he forcibly knocked the bloodshot and battle-spirited minotaur unconscious, and threw him to the participants' rest area alone before shaking his head and leaving.

It is estimated that the furious secret technique used by Haiqiraf is relatively flawed, and he has completely lost his mind.

Lias, who has never been seen, can also use berserk techniques, but it is not like this at all, the sequelae are not serious at all, and he can be weak for half a day, and he can still maintain a little sanity.

Unfortunately, neither he nor Capence could enter the participants' rest area, so they could only watch.

"This big stupid cow, didn't he remind him many times, but he just couldn't listen to it and made his own opinions. This extreme competition is over. ”

Capens's mouth was full of indignation, but the worry that could not be concealed kept overflowing from the corners of his reddened eyes.

"Forget it, I'll come back next time! Just be the captain of the restaurant for me, with a good salary, so I don't have to go back to the tribe." ”

Yevre repeatedly reminded Carpence, who had always been a little hesitant, that as for Hopsling's foodie, he had long been dazzled by the dazzling array of snacks and was reluctant to go back at all.

"Let's see what Hekirav thinks, if he wants to stay, I'll stay and see the world. ”

Capence looked at Hykirav from afar, full of worry.

Evrey looked at the petite rabbit and the tall minotaur with a strange look, and a question kept wandering in his head.

The offspring of the rabbit head and the minotaur, whether it is a rabbit head or a bull head and a rabbit body, or some unimaginable strange creature, I really look forward to it!

Half an hour later, Hai Qiraf, who had long since failed the secret technique of rage, woke up slowly, looked unwilling to feel his weak body, raised his arms with difficulty, and then looked at the still fierce arena with blank eyes.

The vague memories of winning were still churning in his mind, and then he looked at the lightning leopard man who was eyeing him not far away, his mouth full of bitterness.

"Hey, forget it, bad luck, let's end it. ”

After thinking about it in frustration for a while, he staggered towards the staff on the side, and after taking the initiative to announce the next round of abstention, he was allowed to leave the rest area with a depressed expression.

You can leave the rest area, but you can't leave the colosseum.

Along the high platform of the Colosseum and the spectator area, Hekiraf slowly approached the front row seat where Capence was.

Standing on the edge of the high platform, the minotaur who could just show his head looked at Capence who was close at hand with a dejected expression, not knowing what to say.

The original registration fee was sponsored by Carpence in his pocket, and now there is no return, so he has to withdraw halfway, and his heart hurts!

"You two don't spill dog food, it's immoral to abuse a single dog. ”

Yevre interrupted the affectionate look between the depressed minotaur and the teary-eyed rabbit-headed man, and goosebumps all over his body, uncomfortable!

"When I finish the competition, I will stay as the captain of the guard of my restaurant, after the salary is good, and the waist is rich, I can also change to better preparation, the city is full of martial arts arenas, practice more, and participate next time!"

"Well, I'll trouble you, Boss Yevre!"

The stubborn minotaur seemed to have figured out something, and no longer hesitated, and agreed in one bite.

Reality is reality, always staying in the tribe, with limited vision, and the poor even rely on hollowing out their net worth, let alone others.

The hope of making money in the competition is disappointed, and life has to go on.

Neither did Carpence dwell on it, but chose to stay.

The shrewd and greedy Capence can do finance, the minotaur is the guard, and Hopslin, the pig-headed man, is still quite talented in cooking.

Compared with the rest of the people who have not yet been recruited, it is still these orcs who have been tested halfway, which is more reliable.

At least more trustworthy than Mary Luna.

After a few words of comfort to the two, Jevre stopped being a light bulb and turned his attention to the hot arena.

Dragon and Tiger Leap, you come and go in the ring, the battle is becoming more and more intense, and almost all the rings have become popular.

A large number of stumps and severed arms were thrown everywhere, and countless blood rendered the metal surface of the ring extremely bloody.

The red-eyed players, the excited and high-pitched spectators, and the ground level referees who stopped in time staged a madness under the weak daylight.

Yevre, who had gained a lot, applauded and cheered happily, keeping in mind the talent and killer skills of players of different races, and constantly verifying it repeatedly, and his heart was as cool as drinking a glass of ice water on dog days.

The exciting competition lasted until half past eight in the afternoon, when it was over.

The six hundred and twenty-five players who passed the knockout round, or full of energy, or full of self-satisfaction, or embarrassed, or scarred in the face of the millions of cheers that shook the sky, held up the magic crystal certificate, and under the loud announcement of the organizer's representative, this extreme competition sea selection competition came to an end.

As for the Xuan-level promotion competition and the earth-level and heaven-level competitions, there will be another time arrangement, and it will not coincide with the cooking competition.

Holding Haikiraf, who was still very weak, and facing Mary Luna, who came alone, several people went all the way to Mary Luna's mansion.

In order to practice his cooking skills, Yevre didn't plan to go to any restaurant for dinner.

To put it mildly, many of the signature dishes of the Nine Star Restaurant are really far from Yevre's cooking skills.

In the puzzled eyes of a community guard, under the greeting of Mary Luna, several orcs dressed in ordinary clothes were still allowed to enter the community.

As soon as she stepped into Mary Luna's one-acre mansion, Hopsling's eyes widened and she looked around incredulously.

"It's so big, Mariluna-sama, you're so rich!"

Although I am obsessed with food, I still have a deep understanding of the horror of local housing prices, who is called Aunt Hope Georgie always talks about how high the housing prices in Kakamos City are, and how spacious houses can be built in her hometown.

"It's okay, if you work hard to study your cooking skills, with your delicious personality, it is not impossible to become a nine-star chef. ”

In fact, the little pig-headed man is really talented in cooking, but he has never had a good environment and teaching, and he has always gone astray.

"Yes, I can do it, if I could make that much money, I wouldn't buy a house, I'd eat all over Kacamos City." ”

As soon as it was said casually, Hopsling fell into an irrepressible fantasy.

Capence shook his head helplessly, helped the cutest minotaur with the cutest height difference, sat down on the vineman circle chair, and then took the initiative to ask if there was anything he needed help with.

"You guys go and rest for a while, and then you'll have a great meal. ”

Yevre kicked Capence and Hopsling, who were trying to help, out of the kitchen and started making the feast on their own.

One is to comfort Heikiraf, but to prepare for the next game.

Skillfully processing the ingredients, out of the heart of excellence, there are also fine-tuning for the knife work, no longer so focused on the sense of ceremony, but to develop in the direction of beauty and perfect preservation of the characteristics of the ingredients.

After a audition and observing the performance of more than 900 contestants, in addition to the core ingredient absorption rate, the judges really attach great importance to color and fragrance, especially the shape.

Yevre calculated the score of the preliminary round, and the core ingredient absorption rate score was the same as Max, but it lagged behind in terms of color and flavor, and the biggest score was the shape.

It seems that even if you invite a senior technician, I'm afraid you will lose in this one.

After all, this is a world of spells and extraordinary powers, and many whimsical ideas can be put into practice.

Just in the spring wind and rain of the previous small building, the hot oil that was like real raindrops couldn't be done.

The strange fragrance permeated the kitchen, not hiding too much, and still maintaining the absorption rate of ingredients at 80%, but in terms of styling.

Fortunately, I have mastered a lot of zero ring and one ring natural spells, although the power is not strong, but it is just to set off the shape of the dish, which is quite practical.