"Stop!" Foperaro came from not far away and stopped.

Seeing Fpero, Litt didn't dare to make any more moves, so he could only smile and say, "Second uncle, I'm not joking with this kid." ”

"I just don't know what qualifications this kid has to represent our Karan family in the competition."

Sawyer's height is only slightly lower than that of Let, and his body is relatively muscular, but his face is slightly immature, and Leyter actually calls him a child, obviously looking down on him.

However, Sawyer did not get angry and argue because the battle of words was useless, and he wanted to prove himself in the arena so that these arrogant guys had nothing to say.

Besides, he now has the support of the head of the Fpero clan, so he doesn't need to waste his spit at all.

"Hmph, you think I'm an old fool? I have my own sense of who to choose. Foperaro flicked his sleeves and said angrily.

Seeing that Fpero was angry, Litter didn't even dare to get out of the air, and looked at Sawyer, only to find that Sawyer was like no one, which made him extremely annoyed and wanted to beat him up.

"Let's go! Don't waste time. Seeing that the atmosphere was so tense, Tamir hurriedly relieved.

So, the group embarked on the road to the basic selection competition.

It was noon, the sun was warm and bright, and Sawa was enjoying the sunshine while walking, which was very pleasant.

He seems to have a special affinity for the sun, and when he is in the sun, he is full of energy, and he feels that his limbs are full of infinite strength.

The pedestrians on the road are bustling, some swaggering through the market, some are as low-key as them, and they are all taking the same route, presumably to see the style of the competition!

After walking for a long time, Sawyer's eyes suddenly lit up, and then dimmed again, his expression became a little strange, and he deliberately slowed down his walking speed.

"What's wrong?" Tamir asked, noticing that Sawyer was walking more and more slowly.

"Uh...... It's nothing. Sawyer returned to his normal speed, but he was deliberately avoiding something, and his face was sad.

Sawyer kept staring at the four people in front of him, an old man with gray hair but steady steps, two teenagers, and a young girl.

Any disturbance on the part of the four of them would cause Sawyer to panic.

Fpero walked very fast, and Sawyer had to follow behind, and the backs of the four people in front of him became bigger and bigger in Sawyer's eyes, and Sawyer's heart beat faster and faster.

Because the trail was narrow, they had to pass past the four.

"Plop...... Plop ......"

Sawyer tilted his head and brushed shoulders with the girl of the four, and at that moment, he could only hear his own heartbeat.

After passing by, Sawyer took a deep breath, as if he had experienced something thrilling just now, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

"Huh? Why did the person who walked over look so much like Sawyer? ”

"Huh? Sawyer? ”

……

On the noisy streets, the sensitive Sawyer vaguely heard the word "Sawyer", which caused him to speed up his pace.

"Hey, go slow." Tamir hurriedly followed, Sawyer was the third person in the competition, and there was nothing wrong with him.

But who knows, Sawyer didn't slow down, but still walked quickly.

Tamir scurried through the crowd and caught up with Sawyer, "Walking so fast, in a hurry to reincarnate?" ”

"Uh...... I was chasing someone, I thought it was an acquaintance, but when I got closer, I realized that I had seen it wrong. Sawyer smirked.

"Let's go to the arena first, get familiar with the environment." Sawyer said again.

"Okay." Tamir didn't think much about it, and replied casually, besides, with him with him, he was not afraid of any accidents to Sawyer.

So, the two of them hurried towards the arena.

When Foperaro saw that Sawyer was accompanied by Tamir, he was no longer worried, and marched with vigorous steps.

Along the way, Soyas thought about it, and he didn't know what he should do now, and he didn't know if he had made the right choice.

Before they knew it, they were crowded into a crowd of people, and the voices of people were full of excitement.

The most conspicuous thing is the ring in the center of the crowd, there are seats all around the ring, but most people can only sit on the periphery, the closer to the ring, the more empty seats, the fewer people, presumably those big people have not yet arrived.

"Follow me!" Tamir weaved his way through the crowd and walked in the direction of the ring.

Sawyer followed closely behind, gradually escaping the outermost crowd as they reached the seat closest to the ring.

"Sit down!" Tamir sat down casually and beckoned to Sawyer.

Sawyer sat next to Tamir, and was even more shocked by the magnanimity of the Karan family, this kind of position, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.

And on that high platform, there are still a few good seats, that kind of high position, which can only be enjoyed by the characters in this town of Osi.

"Isn't this the patriarch of the Hills family?" An exclamation rang out.

Immediately, a black figure swept towards the high platform, sat down, and looked down on everyone, like a supreme king.

The Hills family is one of the three major families in Ossi Town, and in recent years there has been a tendency to slightly overpower the Karan family, and another family is the Hollig family.

The three families restrain each other, seemingly friendly on the surface, but behind the scenes they calculate each other, and they all attach great importance to this basic selection competition, after all, the money awarded can decide many things.

Then, one after another exclamations rang out, and the top ten seats on the high platform were all full, including Fpero and the white-haired old man among the four people that Sawyer had avoided before.

The arena was packed, and there were even standing spectators, which was evident from such a formation.

The sun was shining, exuding endless light and heat, heating up the boiling arena again.

"Everyone is welcome to participate in the triennial basic selection competition." A black-robed man organized the tournament, it was none other than Al Reyna, the patriarch of the Hills family, who presided over the tournament.

As soon as the words fell, thunderous applause suddenly broke out, making people's blood boil.

"Let me first state the rules of the competition, first, since it is a basic selection, then you can't use spiritual power, second, you can't use combat skills, because combat skills need spiritual power to urge, third, for the sake of fairness, all weapons next to the ring are used, and finally, you must not hurt the killer, if there is a death, then, with your life."

The last sentence was clear and bright, which made the hearts of many contestants hang.

"Also, before the competition, all participants must take a medicine that temporarily blocks the meridians, and if anyone is lucky, then they will lose their qualification for life."

This made some people who intended to be clever completely dispel the idea that they would not be able to participate in the competition for the rest of their lives, but it was not for fun, rather than so, it was better to fight again in three years.

"Without further ado, the basic selection competition has officially begun!"

Then, a light screen rose from the ground, about ten meters high and five meters wide.

This kind of light screen is made of rare materials, quite expensive, large and small forces to raise funds to create such a large scale of light screen, such a size of light screen, the only one in the town of Osi, can only be seen in such a large-scale event.

A layer of ripples rippled on the light screen, and then two bold letters VS appeared in the center, and on both sides of it appeared the names of the contestants and the forces they belonged to.

Due to the special material of the light screen and the large area, everyone can see the content on the light screen even though the light is strong at this time.

The names on both sides kept changing, and the hearts of all the contestants were touched by the light screen, praying that God wouldn't match them with a strong opponent in the first place.

Sawyer looked at the light screen very calmly, as if he was an outsider, posing as if he had nothing to do with himself, hanging high, but in the depths of his black pupils, there was a trace of worry.

The speed of change on the light screen goes from slow to fast, and then from fast to slow, and finally, the initial calm is restored.

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