There was no word all night, and early the next morning, buses and buses appeared in front of the various mansions, which were the vehicles transferred from the White Eagle Gate, responsible for transporting everyone to the venue where the main competition was held.

According to the past practice, the main competition should be held in the martial arts arena at the audition, where the disciples of the White Eagle Sect practiced martial arts on weekdays.

The arena is located on a platform halfway up the mountain, which is large enough to hold five competitions at the same time, making it a good place to hold the main competition.

Although in late winter and early spring, the cold wind is cold, and the cold is a little colder, but no one cares, and people who practice martial arts should not be afraid of the cold.

The convoy winds its way through the mountains, head to tail, in an orderly manner, and finally stops in front of a building that covers a large area, which is white and modern, about 20 meters high, which is the smaller stadium and the venue for the main race.

At this time, another bus stopped, and the passengers got off in turn, and the Luo Martial Arts Hall and his party were also among them.

"Look at this place, look at this building, the White Eagle Gate is really rich." Vickers sighed.

"Yes, it must be very expensive to build a house in this kind of deep mountain and old forest." Plus the head echoes.

"Not only do you have money, you also have to have land, you know? This hundreds of miles of mountains and forests all belong to the White Eagle Gate. "Ma Xiaolong got off the car with a flower board on his back, and when he wasn't engaged in artistic creation, Ma Xiaolong had a good temper.

"It's true, there is no harm if there is no comparison, our martial arts hall is not as big as a parking lot." Vickers sighed deeply.

Luo Xiaohu, who was in the back, didn't look good, and finally couldn't help kicking Vickers's buttocks, urging: "Just you talk a lot, we are here to compete, not richer than anyone, don't stand here and look stupid, I feel like I'm going in." ”

"And Ma Xiaolong, you, you are the team leader, don't give me a demoralization here." Luo Xiaohu glared at Ma Xiaolong one last time, and the latter shrugged innocently.

The group entered the gymnasium, and according to the signs on the ground, the passage was divided into two, with spectators on one side and players on the other.

So Gong Bing said goodbye to everyone, walked along the player's passage amid the cheering of his companions, and ran into an acquaintance after walking less than two steps.

"Yo, isn't this Spike from the Illusion Gate?"

The person who came was Spike the Misty Rain Illusion, one of the ten in the South, and the two had not seen each other since they parted ways with the Christie family.

"Oh, Gabriel of Lovu, we meet again." Spike walks up to him, he has been walking with his head down, and only then does he raise his head when he hears Gong Bing say hello.

"How did you hang your head? Injured? Gong Bing took one out of the cigarette case and handed it to him.

"Thanks, I don't smoke." Spike shook his head and refused, "I always thought that I was not bad, and it shouldn't be difficult to make it to the top 20, but after I came, I realized that there are people outside the world, and I was too proud and complacent in the past." ”

The name of the Southern Ten is both an honor and a burden, and Spike used to be insensitive to white, but now he has a new understanding.

"Failure is the mother of success, if you lose, you will lose, you are still very young, it's not a big deal, there will be opportunities in the future."

"You're really comforting, you're younger than me, aren't you?"

Spike smiled wryly.

"I almost forgot, Gabriel congratulated you on entering the main competition, I thought you had this strength before."

With that, Spike says goodbye and turns to leave, the race is about to start, and Spike feels that he shouldn't continue to bother Gong Bing, and he himself needs to find his seat before it starts.

Continuing to walk inside, Gong Bing soon came to a door with a sign next to the door that said the Lounge for the main race players.

As soon as he pushed the door in, there were immediately many glances over, some curious, some scrutinizing, but Gong Bing didn't realize it, walked straight to the corner, picked an empty chair and sat down.

Seeing that there was nothing to see, most of the people looked away, and only a few unincomprehensible eyes continued to pay attention to Gong Bing.

"Hey, you're Gabriel Taylor from the Green Town Roche Martial Arts Gym, right?"

Not long after he sat down, a young man with a big back came over, and the other party sat down next to Gong Bing with a smile on his face.

Gong Bing opened his eyes and nodded at him.

"Hello, I'm Kailda from the Cross Boxing, and I'm also the one who participates in the main event, haha, of course, I'm talking nonsense, who will appear here at this time is not one of the main players." Kelda laughed.

"Cross Fist?" Gong Bing felt that this name was familiar.

"Do you think it's similar to another martial arts gym not far from your Green Town, the Holy Cross Fist?" Kelda leaned her head over: "It's not a secret, Krem, the master of the Holy Cross Fist Gate, is actually the brother of my sect master. ”

"More than 10 years ago, Krem was originally a disciple of the Cross Fist, but lost to his younger brother in the competition for the new master, and then left the south alone to create his own Holy Cross Fist in Costa Province."

At the beginning, Director Rhoda defeated Krem in the open competition and drove the Holy Cross Fist Gate branch away, which allowed him to gain a firm foothold in Green Town.

Therefore, the relationship between the Roche Martial Arts Hall and the Holy Cross Fist Gate can be imagined.

Whenever the disciples of both sides meet in private, they will always cordially "condole" each other.

"Hey, hey, what kind of eyes are you, I'm not here to find fault."

"Don't look at the two masters as brothers, but the relationship is very poor, so the contradiction between the Holy Cross Fist and your Luo Wu has nothing to do with me."

"You and I are both entering the main match for the first time, and both of us are dark horses this time, so we should get along well."

Kelda has a sense of self-talk, and is obviously an extraordinarily introverted person.

At this time, someone came over again, the person who came was burly, and the loose practice clothes were worn out of tights by the other party.

"Hello, Green Rasha."

The man looks rough and bold, but he speaks politely, and this contrast is somewhat surprising.

"I'm Dorag from Mona Hill Boxing Gym."

The man continued to introduce himself.

"Hello, I'm Gabriel Taylor of Green Town Luowu." Gong Bing stood up and replied.

"Gabriel, he is the Thunder King Kong of the Southern Ten Heroes, and the Dogge who was defeated by you during the audition is his younger brother." Kelda interjected to introduce Gong Bing.

Gong Bing glanced at him, and the latter grinned, his eyes rolling wildly.

"That's right, Dogg is my younger brother, and he has a lot of respect for you, saying that you are a good opponent."

Kelda didn't hide what he said, but Dorag looked like he always looked like he always nodded in acknowledgement as he stared into Gong Bing's eyes.

"Nice looks, Dogge is right, I'm looking forward to fighting you."

With that, Dorag turned to leave, no politeness or nonsense, crisp and neat.

"Don't look at him now, he seems to be very quiet and gentle, after the move, he is like two people, Thunder King Kong is not just a nickname." Kelda Geyou slumped on the couch and threw a peanut into his mouth as he said.

In addition to tables and chairs, there are also many snacks and drinks in the lounge, which can be found everywhere and are specially provided to the players, and peanuts are just one of them.

"I feel it, this is probably another martial idiot." Gong Bing sat down again.

In his eyes, Dorag is like an active volcano that will erupt at any time, usually forced to suppress itself, just waiting for an opportunity to erupt.

After that, it was quiet in the lounge, and everyone was waiting for the game to start, but it didn't take long for the silence to be broken.

A young man with curly green hair walked in, and the atmosphere in the lounge suddenly changed.

Many people unconsciously raised their voices and exchanged ears, and the content of the conversation was all about the green-haired man, and some people got up from their seats and greeted the green-haired man, who seemed to be his friend and acquaintance.

"This is Elkeson of the British Martial Arts Association, he is not very old, but his strength exceeds that of many old masters, and many veteran martial artists who have been famous for a long time are not his opponents." Kelda stared at the green-haired man and said, "I'm also one of the favorites to win this time." ”

"It's spicy-eyed hair." Gong Bing spat out his cigarette and complained.

"Is there anything wrong with his hair?"

"Well, it's a serious problem."

"What the hell is going on?" Kelda touched her big back.

"Forget it, you don't understand."

Elkeson, who was surrounded by several people, looked a little arrogant, with a cool brother's expression, no one cared about Gong Bing when he first arrived, but Elkeson became the object of everyone's attention in the lounge at this time.

Then the door to the break room was pushed open again, and two young women walked in from the outside.

The first one was dressed in black, with a huge white goshawk embroidered on her chest, she was tall, heroic, full of confidence and charm, and attracted everyone's attention as soon as she appeared.

This time, without Kaierda's introduction, Gong Bing has already guessed the identity of the person.

"Look, this is another favourite, Scarlett from White Eagle Gate." Gong Bing's ears rang with Kelda's whistle.

However, Gong Bing's gaze did not stay on Scarlett, but fell on Nicole who walked in with her.

Nicole, who was dressed in red, also spotted Gong Bing, and after glaring at Gong Bing, she turned her head and pulled Rascarlett, pointing and saying something.

However, Scarlett didn't pay much attention to her, just frowned and glanced at Gong Bing, and then turned her gaze back to Elkeson, and the latter was the same.

At this time, both of them only had each other in their eyes, and they had nothing to look at, obviously not taking the other players in their eyes.

Because he was sitting in the farthest corner, a little far away, Gong Bing couldn't hear the sound clearly, only to see the two of them come to the front, their mouths open and closed, and their expressions seemed to be saying cruel words to each other.

At that moment, a staff member knocked on the door.

The race is about to begin.