"Please send challengers from each of the selected corridors to play!"

A voice came from the commentary booth, sounding cold and mechanical, impersonal at all. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The iron fence of Corridor 22 was lifted again.

"Beichuan and Angel are your turn to play next, be careful, and admit defeat if you encounter an enemy that you can't defeat." Fein glanced at the two of them who were ready to go.

"Don't worry! Uncle Finn, I'm not a weakling, if Brother Beichuan speaks, I will take good care of him! ”

Beichuan grinned and said secretly: This guy really treats him as a child, but I don't know that he is not a few years older than Beichuan.

Angel, who was usually expressionless, unexpectedly showed a sunny smile, and then walked out of the dark corridor with Beichuan.

"Every time I say that, I get a scar every time, this kid, hey!" Finn sighed as he looked at the backs of the two of them in the sun.

"Maybe one day he'll get out of here." 'Yi', who was lying on the ground, propped up his body and said inexplicably.

"Perhaps, he is not ordinary..."

Yi is silent....

"Hey! Imp, what weapon do you want? A man in a gray robe said to Angel in the lead.

"One-handed sword! And don't call me a ghost! Otherwise, I'll beat you, and you won't even recognize your mother! Angel shouted angrily.

The face in the shadows under the hood of the gray robe was unrecognizable, and then he took a wooden training sword from the weapon rack next to him and threw it at Angel Dao.

"Alright! All right! One-handed sword, right? ”

Angel took the training sword, slashed it twice, handed it to Beichuan and walked towards the field with a look.

Just when Beichuan was about to enter, he was unexpectedly stopped by the gray-robed man.

"Sorry sir! According to the rules here, you are not allowed to bring armor into the playing field. ”

"Hey! Man, I got the right to enter the field with armor by giving up the opportunity to choose a weapon! If you have any questions, you can contact my manager directly. "Kitagawa refers to the entrance to Yongdao No. 22.

The gray robe was stunned for a moment, and secretly said that this guy is actually going to take this thing to fight? Originally, the arena was equipped with wooden swords in order to reduce casualties, and secondly, it allowed the players to compete in pure strength and skill through weapons of the same quality, but now this guy in front of him has abandoned weapons, so what does he have to rely on to fight the enemy? Is it a fist? Of course, it is not that there are no such madmen who fight with people with their bare hands on this continent, but that kind of crazy profession has disappeared hundreds of years ago, not to mention that those guys are said to be strong and fast, like a humanoid weapon, but look at this guy - his face is vegetable, his body is thin, and it seems that a gust of wind can blow him away, thinking of this, the gray robe sneered a few times.

"Huh! Of course! Please come in, sir, and please don't die too quickly. We have great respect for brave fighters like you, and I think next year I may go to your grave to pray for you..."

Listening to the sneer of the gray-robed man, Beichuan smiled and ignored it.

When Angel saw Kitagawa enter, he walked over and put his arm on Kitagawa's shoulder and babbled to him about his 'good combat experience', looking like a person who had come over.

"Listen! Finn has already defeated the 'Stone Crusher', so there shouldn't be any manager-level powerhouses on the field, as long as we dodge the first stage of the dogfight, we should be able to handle it easily. ”

Kitagawa rolled his eyes, please! Brother is here to fight! Good felling? You're telling me to hide from the yarn!

Of course, although he thought so in his heart, he said so on his lips

"Well, can Angel get through this way?"

Angel smiled awkwardly and touched the back of his head and said, "Well, this, because the people who stay are relatively strong, and they generally don't really kill weak people like me." ”

Beichuan was speechless for a while: "Is there a difference?" Aren't you going to be beaten anyway? ”

"Not all of them! Occasionally hit people.."

“...”

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"The contestants are in place, the True Sword Duel Contest is about to begin..."

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"Let's go!"

Although it was not a horse race, the commentary stage actually shouted out the feeling of horse racing.

After the announcement of the start on the commentary platform, Angel pulled Beichuan and quickly leaned towards the nearest corner...

"Hey, hey! Where are you going? What are you doing in the corner? "Beichuan didn't expect that this guy didn't look like the kind of muscular male template with explosive power, but this powerful person can.

"Occupying a corner avoids being mobbed, and the two of us can easily fend off those attackers without worrying about attacks from behind."

Angel explained, and kept running all the way to the corner.

Beichuan occasionally took the leisure to take a peek when he heard this, but found that these guys were more restrained than expected, either cautiously observing the surrounding situation, or paying attention to occupying favorable terrain like Angel.

After a run of madness, the two panted and occupied a corner.

Beichuan breathed a sigh of relief, glanced around vigilantly, and asked

"Will they continue like this?"

"Not usually, these guys are like sharks in the East China Sea, they are watching as long as someone shows weakness, someone will do it."

As he spoke, two strong men with two-handed swords rushed towards a single guy with a wooden stick.

"Look, do it? ...”

As Angel spoke, his face suddenly changed.

"Wait—where's the 23rd bunch?"

"I haven't seen it since I first came in, what about you?"

"I seem to see a girl with a white cloth tied around her head..."

The other side of the arena

A bald man with an axe in both hands stared at the contestants around him as if he were staring at his prey, and the contestants all shrunk their necks when they saw the big axe in this guy's hand.

"Hey! Stick man! These guys look so weak, they can't be interested at all today. The man with the axe turned to a middle-aged man with a big stick beside him.

"Don't say that, Axe Man, come and see what I've found, look at those two little guys in the corner!"

The stick-wielding man smiled and pointed in their direction towards Beichuan.

"Huh! Isn't that the last time we snuck up on our kid? ”

"That's right! Do you want to get active? The stick man gave a cruel smile.

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When the two of them looked at him with malicious eyes, An Heran turned around as if he was aware of it, not wanting to see the evil smiles of the two people.

Angel picked up the one-handed sword in his hand and stabbed Kitagawa

"Alas! We seem to be in trouble. ”

When the two of them saw that their intentions were discovered, they roared in unison and rushed over directly, and the people around them hurriedly retreated when they saw the fierce appearance of these two evil men.

"It turned out to be the axe man and the stick man, the one who didn't want to die provoked these two fierce gods?"

"Yesterday! I happened to see that the young man with the sword knocked the axe man unconscious through a sneak attack. ”

"Huh? Really? Then this kid is finished, these two guys are very vindictive! ”

Someone said.

Seeing the momentum of the two of them getting higher and higher as they charged, Angel wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead and said to Beichuan calmly:

"I'll pay the one with the axe, and you will restrain the one with the stick. If you can't beat it, admit defeat..."