The master has spoken, how dare the servants below disobey? Including the servant who had just suffered a small loss, everyone gathered together and went to the back to line up step by step, which is called a rule.

When they arrived at the place, the servant who had been beaten just now shouted: "Stand! This sound continued, the bells were no longer shaking, the drums were not beating, and the flag-waving was stopped.

The rest of the queue looked dumbfounded, wondering what the hell is this for? What about acting?

It's so weird.

The young master named McCann had a very serious expression, and he walked over with a square step, beckoning: "Everyone has worked hard!" ”

All the servants shouted in unison: "Serve the young master!" ”

"Alright, Priland stays and waits, and the others stand down."

"Obey the young master's orders!" The one in the lead, called Prillan, stayed, and the others blew and blew and scattered.

shouted while walking: "Young Master McCann, domineering and mighty, the first in the ring, you are the only one; Young Master McCann, domineering and mighty, sweeping the ring, you are the overlord......"

Really TMD, Du Ang's head is buzzing, fortunately, it has been more than ten years since he traveled over, if he had just seen such a scene, he would definitely mistakenly think that this is a perfect world with an average IQ of less than fifty......

What the hell is this stupid B here for?

It's funny to be embarrassed?

Duang's eyes were very sharp, although this guy named McCann was wearing a magic robe and looked very stylish, but Duang noticed at a glance that on his magic robe, he was not wearing the gold four-leaf clover emblem that was uniformly certified by the Imperial Magic Association, this emblem. Every magician, regardless of rank, will have one as long as they are officially registered, which means that although this guy is wearing magic robes, there is a good chance that he is not an official magician...... Your sister, you're not a magician, what kind of magic robe are you wearing? It's too pretending to be B, Du Ang laughed as he watched, thinking that this guy was really a living treasure, maybe his head was squeezed by the door when he didn't pay attention when he was a child.

It's okay, after the servants are gone. This kid named McCann didn't make any more moths, just lined up honestly, and no one spoke, and the others mummered a few words and quieted down, and more than ten minutes passed. It was Duon's turn to register, after writing down his name, age, and home address on a form. The staff member in charge of registering Duang pointed to a cardboard box next to him and said, "Let's draw lots." ”

The cardboard box was full of notes full of numbers. After a while, you will have to decide the relationship between each other according to the numbering order of the lot.

The number drawn by Duang is number 77.

According to the regulations, his first opponent is the person who drew the number 78.

Who is number 78?

Duang looked at the registration form, which was still blank. That is to say, no one has drawn this number so far, and the staff continues to register others, Duang stood by and watched, and suddenly he remembered something: "What is Laura's number?" ”

Look left and right. There are too many people, Du Ang didn't see Laura's figure after watching it for a long time, and he didn't know if this chick came or not, Du Ang still remembered that he had a task and asked to defeat Laura...... NND, I thought I could meet it in this ring, but I didn't expect so many people to come, unless the number Laura drew directly was 78, otherwise, once she didn't see herself, she would be eliminated, wouldn't it be no chance?

There's no way, let's take it one step at a time.

After nearly two hours of busy tossing, it was almost noon, and the registration and lottery work was finally over, and the VIPs who came to watch the game were already seated in the VIP seats, and the game was about to officially begin.

There are a total of 36 positions in the main ring of Shengguang Square, which can be used by 72 players at the same time each time, because it is for the purpose of jointly improving the martial arts, so this competition will not let the players have more serious casualties, there are enough protection measures, and there are also strong referees, who are not allowed to chase and kill to death, as long as they can distinguish the winner and loser.

Duang's number is 77, and he doesn't have to appear in the first round, and when the referee announces the official start of the first round, he wanders around like an ordinary spectator, looking for the game he is more interested in.

In the next round, Duang is about to appear, isn't he nervous?

Nervous, of course nervous.

Excluding the name of the young earl, Du Ang is just an ordinary person, and it is strange that he is not nervous about such a big scene.

But there's a fart for being nervous? Instead of finding a place where no one is stunned and shivering, it is better to see how others are fighting. These contestants come from all over the country, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, there is no shortage of people with high means, as the so-called knowing oneself and knowing the other is invincible, there is absolutely no harm in seeing more and learning more, what is it called? Grinding the gun in battle, not fast and light, hey, just like the competition between No. 3 and No. 4, let Du Ang learn a trick.

Normally, both sides have to salute each other before the official start of the fight to show respect for the opponent, which is the most basic etiquette, and then after the salute, both sides are in place, and then they can fight as they want. That's how the basic process should be.

However, this number four is a bit unsophisticated, really.

After the referee finished speaking, No. 3 saluted him very humbly, but at this time, No. 4 didn't say a word, raised the short knife in his hand and slashed at No. 3.

Number Three, is a hunter, a ranged class that needs to be stretched a certain distance to play its strongest strength.

Four, on the other hand, is a close-quarters samurai.

At this moment, No. 3 suffered.

He was caught off guard and was stabbed several times in a row, saying that there is a specially treated protective barrier in each ring, which retains the pain, but it will not really pierce the body and kill people, if it weren't for this, the third would have stopped eating a long time ago.

It can be seen that No. 3's strength is not weak, and his will is also very firm, even if he was attacked by someone, he didn't give up, he turned around and ran while running and fighting back, he ran in front, and No. 4 chased behind, but this No. 4 was quite lacking in morality, and suddenly stopped, pointing behind No. 3 and shouting in a fuss: "Ah, who are you?" How can you still be allowed to help in the ring? ”

No. 3 also wondered, could it be that one of his friends couldn't help but come up to help when he saw that he was at a loss? Don't, this is not allowed, someone will help you directly judge the loss...... He jerked his head to see who had come up, but as soon as he turned around, he knew that he had been fooled, and there was a fart behind him, not even a fly.

At this time, No. 4 had already rushed over, clicked a few knives, and directly cut No. 3 to the ground and couldn't get up, saying that the effect of this special treatment was too realistic, and the pain was the same as the real thing, No. 3 felt that the bones were broken when he was lying on the ground, and he had no strength to think about it anymore, and after the referee announced that No. 4 had won the victory, and after lifting No. 3 out of the protective barrier of the ring, No. 3 felt that the pain on his body disappeared and returned to his original state.

"I protest, he cheats, he lied to me!" Number Three angrily shouted at the referee.

The bearded referee shrugged: "Although I also despise his behavior, but the rules don't say that you can't deceive people, I'm sorry, you lost." ”

All the referees in the ring this time are paladins from the Church of the Goddess of Light, all of them are people with excellent martial arts skills and fairness and integrity, and they will never be partial to what they say and do.

True TMD...... High, really high!

Du Ang admires the death of this triumphant No. 4 who is enjoying the victory, what deceives people and does not deceive people, as long as they can win, any trick can be used to the extreme, this is called a competition, this is called fighting in the ring, you and I are polite? It's complete nonsense in actual combat, which enemy can behave with you like this?

No. 4 went off the court as the winner, resting and waiting for the next round of opponents, while Duang continued to wander, suddenly, he stopped, and the ring in front of him was not the pretending B criminal who appeared out of nowhere, the young master McCann?

Hey!

Check it out!

For this guy, Duang is quite interested!

Originally, Duon thought that this guy named McCann was a useless fancy shelf, wearing a magic robe but not even a four-leaf clover insignia, what could he do? However, when Duang looked over, he was almost stunned, McCann stood there very casually and leisurely, and there seemed to be no sign of pain on his body, and opposite him, a warrior was already shaking his legs, and he could not even stand on his feet.

It's clear who is strong and who is weak.

"You're strong, but you're unlucky, why did you meet me?" McCann's eyes were full of melancholy, and he squinted at a 45° angle of the sky: "Admit defeat, this is your only way, maybe you are unwilling, but you should understand the gap in strength between us." ”

"Hahaha, joke!" The warrior forced a few laughs: "I was careless just now, let you pick up a few leaks, what are you proud of?" I'll chop you up with the next sword. ”

"The biggest flaw of a stupid person is not to admit his stupidity, alas, look at that day, how blue it is......"

There was a lot of trouble in the queue before, many people were very interested in this McCann, thirty-six games, counting him here has the largest number of onlookers, seeing McCann pretending to be B like this, many people couldn't help laughing, and one of the people with a very loud voice also shouted: "Hey, McCann, do your mother know that you pretend to be B like this?" ”

McCann nodded and said lightly, "Yes." ”

In a word, the one below was directly out of power.

Even his mother knows, so what else is there to say?

The samurai on the stage couldn't stand it anymore when they listened to their noisy conversations, and when McCann looked up at the sky, he rushed forward and fell with a slash on his head and face......

"Let you pretend to be B, let you pretend, Lao Tzu will hack you to death!" (To be continued......)