"Beep! Beep! Beep ————! ”

Two short and one long, three crisp whistles came from the sidelines, and the unique frequency allowed it to penetrate the surrounding noise, like a meteor streaking through the thick clouds, and fell loudly into the ears of the players on the field, and they also stopped their movements.

Exclude, of course, those who are lying on the ground, fainted or have long been unable to move.

The whistle came from the mouth of Ayigunu, who acted as the referee, and in her delicate little mouth was a special Squigg the size of a thumb.

In all kinds of strange shapes, there are many Squiggli that can be used to make the sound of musical instruments, blowing, playing and singing, everything, like this one, which can blow a whistle.

These three whistles also mean that the time is up, an hour, and the game is over.

Hearing the whistle, the stone covered in the blood of his opponent and his own sweat raised the lively face-gnawing Squigg in his hand high, and let out a roar of victory along with the greenskins around him.

His expression at this time was like that of a sharp male lion, his eyes exuded an endless murderous aura, and his body was wrapped with a strong male hormonal aura.

Although orcs have no gender, no matter who sees his current momentum, they have to boast, stone pure masters, iron-blooded real men!

At this time, on the court, only a few gray figures were still standing, and these lucky ones were all crumbling and reaching the limit, but they were already much better than the other unconscious people.

Including the most arrogant Cambyses, the other Chaos Dwarves all fainted with bruised noses and swollen faces, and although they were not life-threatening, they would definitely lie down for a few days.

On the other hand, on Greenskin's side, there were only a few big guys lying on the ground, and most of the others were excited and satisfied, and it was obvious that they had a good time just now.

The sideline scoring boards also accurately reflected the result of one side down, with the big red lacquer number 66 on one side and the pitiful black number 0 on the other, and there is no doubt that this time the green skins won a landslide victory.

If it weren't for the stones, who later focused on beating people instead of scoring points, the red number could have become a triple number.

The Chaos Dwarves are too light, and similarly, they think rugby too simply.

Although these carefully selected warriors are strong and determined, they are still inferior to the orcs with muscles in their brains in terms of physical fitness, plus a large part of the combat power of the Chaos Dwarves comes from advanced weapons and hard armor, and with pure physical strength alone, they are indeed not the opponents of the big guys, not to mention that after last night's hangover, their bodies were not in the best condition.

What's more, this is the first time they play rugby, and they don't have the slightest sense of cooperation at all, unlike the "Broken Claw Tribe", which has a tacit understanding and is coquettish.

Led by Stone, Big Bear, Hawkeye, and Snagra, they were divided into several squads, and they worked together, some were responsible for harassing on the periphery, some were responsible for catching Squiger's scores, some were responsible for hard interception, and there were special outflanking behind the scenes.

Fortunately, these chaos dwarves have also been baptized by countless wars, the most basic sense of teamwork and combat smell are still there, plus the skin is rough and thick, and they know the key points to protect their bodies, although they have suffered a lot of punches and kicks, they still gritted their teeth and persevered for a while, but the scene is very ugly.

The image of the Chaos Dwarves without resistance was so angry that Cyrus in the stands almost jumped off to join the battle himself, but in the end he felt that he could not afford to lose this person, so he held back.

He finally reacted, this time he was pitted by the black orc, and the key was to take the initiative to send it himself, and his face was hot.

In the second half, the situation on the field was even more unbearable, and the sinister stone had deliberately explained before the game that he couldn't overturn all the opponents at once, which was too boring, and he wanted to take this good opportunity to teach these arrogant dwarf stacks a good lesson.

The name is "Come out and mix with society, you must be low-key".

………

An hour of truing for the Chaos Dwarves had finally passed, and the Infernal Oath Guards who hadn't been chosen felt like a rollercoaster.

At first, they were angry that they didn't have the opportunity to compete, but when the fighters came down to carry their bruised companions back, their dissatisfaction was replaced by rejoicing, and they saw the whole process with their own eyes, and knew that even if they were replaced, the result would be the same.

The Father of Darkness is above! Fortunately, I was not selected and escaped this catastrophe.

Soon the Chaos Dwarves, led by the fiery Cyrus and the laughing and angry Ayigunu, will leave the rugby stadium first, and the familiar Chaos Dwarven Maiden will take her brothers back to the tavern for a good rest and healing.

Although they are gone, the fiery atmosphere in the stands has not cooled down, but has a tendency to intensify.

Yes, at the same time as the previous game on the field, the greenskins who were not to be outdone also began to "move", under the double stimulation of a lot of alcohol and a frenzied atmosphere, they could not control their aggressive nature at all, and only by beating or being beaten could they vent the pleasure in their hearts.

As soon as Ayigunu threw the face-gnawing Squigg and announced the start of the match with a long whistle, the tyrannical factor in the blood of the Greenskins was awakened, and they bounced off their seats in unison, aimlessly waving their fists and roaring in the most rude of words.

And as more and more Chaos Dwarves fell, their emotions were safely mobilized, their voices became louder and louder.

If you ask them by the standards of the audience, these green-skinned boys are definitely the most qualified fans, they didn't sit down from beginning to end, the noisy shouts never stopped, and there were even cheering songs at one point.

"On the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the sea, there is a group of big green skins."

"They are cruel and willful, they are insidious and clever"

"They are free, they live there, in the big green forest"

"They beat themselves up all day long."

"Oh ~ the big green skin of violence ~"

"Oh~Awesome big green skin~"

"They relied on their bodies, and without brains, to defeat the dwarf stacks."

"They drank and fought until dawn."

This catchy and unique song with green-skinned characteristics, "Big Greenskin", needless to say, naturally came from the mouth of the stone, and the lyrics simply sang the heart of the green-skinned boy, no, the chorus has not been sung twice, and the good buddies who were still holding each other's shoulders just now fought together in a blink of an eye.

The reason why the scene gradually got out of control is also very simple, the area of the stadium is limited, almost every inch of space is crowded by the green-skinned boys who came to watch the game, and there are even a few who don't want to die, deliberately climbing to the top of the stands, just to see the demeanor of the head of the dry explosion of the low buttresses.

As soon as there are many people, the problem comes, as long as they move a little more, they will definitely bump into the people next to them, and as a result, countless quarrels will break out at once.

"What are you looking at?"

"What are you doing?"

"Look...... Lose! Fuck you! ”

Greenskins are not like other races, they don't move their mouths if they can do it, they don't have to argue twice, and as long as someone fights, other people will soon be affected and involved, and the result is that it escalates from a pair of heads-up to a small group fight, and finally evolves into a big brawl that affects the whole audience, and if no one cares, they can fight until dawn as the lyrics say.

Seeing the noisy stadium turn into a spectacular scene of blood and sweat flying together, and orcs sharing goblins, the stones that haven't vented enough are also interested.

I saw him roar angrily, climb the stands, and join this chaotic party without saying a word.

There's no way, the only way to stop these crazy boys is to them all!