In the white White Eagle Stadium, the ring grandstand divided into two floors was full, and the shouts of thousands of people were intertwined, and the atmosphere was very warm.

In the center of the gymnasium, there are two rings covered with thick stone slabs, and at this time, two groups of people are fiercely fighting on them, and the young warriors of the numbers one, two, and three and four are competing.

In the rest area of the players under the ring, Gong Bing sat on the sofa chair, playing with a card with the number eleven printed on the card, which was the player number he had just drawn.

The front of the player's rest area is open, and there is only an iron railing, facing the direction of the ring.

Feeling the gaze from beside him, Gong Bing turned his head.

"Gabriel, what are your numbers?" Brooke of the Falling Star Gate asked.

"Eleven, what about you?"

"Sixth, it's time for me to play the next one."

"Well, by the way, what's the matter with your face?" Gong Bing stared at the corner of the other party's forehead and said, there was a small bruise there.

"Ahem, I accidentally injured myself during practice last night." Brooke's face suddenly became a little unnatural.

Like Gong Bing, Brooke was also attacked last night, although he finally knocked the other party back and was not injured, but he was hit on the forehead and almost broke his face, and he had already heard about Gong Bing's incident last night, compared to it, Brooke was embarrassed to tell the truth.

"It's really hard work~" Gong Bing didn't know what to do, put away the number card, and said.

At this time, the battle in the ring became more and more intense, and all kinds of internal qi collided with each other, waving bursts of light and shadow, like 3D special effects.

"Gabriel, did you see that guy with the bags under his eyes?" Brooke nodded his head and said in a slightly lowered voice.

Following Brooke's direction, Gong Bing saw a boy with messy hair and severe dark circles.

"That guy is from the Flame Gate, and he is the only one in the Five Parties Alliance to enter the main match this time."

The Flame Gate belongs to the Northern Miwu Sect, and is friendly with the Santong Gate, the Aomori Gate, the Tianxing Martial Arts Hall, and the Dream Spirit Society, and together forms the Five-Party Alliance.

Due to the close rankings, they are all midstream level sects, and the Five Parties Alliance and the Southern Eight Alliance have always been their main competitors, and almost every time the martial artists compete in a big competition, they will go toe-to-toe and ruthless to each other.

"His name is Kurosawa, he is just twenty-one years old, he is a personal disciple of the Flame Sect Master, although he only entered the Quasi-Heaven Rank at the end of last year, his strength should not be underestimated." Brooke continued.

"How is it compared to Elkeson and Scarlett?"

"You're kidding, they're genius disciples of the Heroic Martial Society and the White Eagle Sect."

"You're scared before you do it?"

"I'm not afraid, I'm just stating one thing, their strength is long beyond what we should be at our age." Brooke said calmly.

Seeing that he looked resigned to his fate, Gong Bing didn't say much, and patted him on the shoulder: "The fight is over, let's get ready to play." ”

Just as Brooke was about to play, Kurosawa walked over.

"Brooke from the Falling Star Gate, it seems that you have good luck this time."

"What do you want to say?"

"It's really not easy, I heard that you didn't even pass the audition last time, and you were brushed off in the second round." Kurosawa scoffed.

"Is the Five Parties League practicing transgender boxing? Why did you come to be such a sissy? What about the others? Brooke looked big-eyed, but his words were not ambiguous at all.

"Hmph, I heard that you are a mother's treasure, remember to use your breastfeeding strength later, don't lose the first game." Kurosawa snorted coldly, didn't give Brooke a chance to reply, and turned around and walked towards the ring.

He's going to play too, but it's not against Brooke, it's the next game.

"Gabriel, that guy is, don't listen to him." Brooke seemed to care about this and immediately explained.

"Understand, provoke and hit your morale." Gong Bing made an OK gesture.

"Thank you for your understanding, but please stop looking up and down, you don't understand at all, do you?"

In the stands.

"Lord of the Falling Star Sect, look, your disciple is about to play." Luo Dakai took off his headphones and said, "A young man with a lot of spirit, much stronger than us Gabriel." ”

The Lord of the Falling Star Sect nodded, a smile appeared on his hill-like face, everyone loved to hear praise, not to mention that Brooke was still his personal disciple.

However, Luo Xiaohu next to him twitched his cheeks, he knew his father too well, and it was estimated that he could hear that Luo Dakai was actually hurting people.

"I hope his fists are as spirited, his opponent is the disciple of the old man in the mountain." A strong man with a beard and a ruffian said that his name is Leader Nan, and the ancestor of the founding sect is the current helmsman of the sect where he was born as a bandit.

"Leader Nan, I have a lot of confidence in Brooke, even if the opponent is a disciple of the old man in the mountain." As soon as he heard the name of the old man in the mountain, the Falling Star Sect Master seemed to remember something, and his smile became a little stiff.

The old man in the mountain is not well-known among the younger generation, but there are few warriors of the older generation who don't know him, not only because of his strength, that guy used to be known for his violent temper.

In the ring, the contestants are already in position, and Brooke's opponent is a cute girl with half-length hair coiled up, a small bag tied at the back of her head, watery eyes, and only up to Brooke's chest.

The cute girl looks a little weak, not like a person who has entered the main game, but at the beginning of the competition, she immediately became a person.

I saw the cute girl roar, the voice was as loud as thunder on the ground, and Brooke was startled before he could hand it over, and then the cute girl rushed to Brooke with an arrow, and the brilliance on her body flowed, and she punched it away.

A faint layer of yellow fluorescence also appeared on the surface of Brooke's body, which was the color of the internal strength of the Falling Star Gate, he gathered his mind and raised his hand to block, but he almost didn't catch this punch, his whole body trembled, and the huge force that came made him take a few steps back before he stabilized.

The cute girl turned into a rampage girl and began to launch a continuous onslaught on Brooke, her mouth whining and screaming, one punch after another, the momentum was like a rainbow, and she didn't give Brooke any chance to breathe.

Roar!!

The shadow of the giant bear appeared behind the girl, the bun on the back of her head bursting open, and the splendor of her body grew, and a force shook Brooke away, and the girl dodged forward, and a side kick kicked Brooke in the chest.

Touch!

A large expanse of yellow light dissipated in the air, and Brooke flew out of the ring and fell to the ground.

It was less than two minutes from the start to the end of the competition, and in the stands, the corners of the mouth of the master of the falling star gate twitched, and his cheeks were a little hot.

"Brooke, you're underestimating." Gong Bing smiled, holding a cigarette between his fingers.

Brooke smiled wryly as he walked into the players' lounge.

Brooke is indeed a light enemy, in fact, the strength of the two is comparable, Brooke has a solid foundation, and the cute girl is explosive.

Since losing the first move, Brooke has fallen into the disadvantage, and has been pressed and beaten since then, and before he can find a chance to counterattack again, he is taken away by a large series of consecutive moves by the opponent.

"You...... Are you okay? Did I just take too much weight? The cute girl's voice suddenly came from behind her.

"No... It's okay! Brooke turned around, he had just been beaten by the other party, and the shadow in his heart had not yet had time to dissipate.

"Really... Are you sure? ”

At this time, the cute girl looked weak again, which made people speechless, and she was like two people if she didn't do anything.

"Of course, it's true."

Brooke was not injured, he had just been knocked out of the ring, but his chest hurt a little.

"You... You must be lying to me, I'm sorry wow! ”

The cute girl burst into tears, and without saying a word, she bowed 90 degrees, Brooke was shocked, and hurriedly reached out to support her shoulder.

Not?

The look in the shadow of the cute girl changed slightly.

One bends down, the other holds up, the two sides push each other, and the cute girl immediately has a tendency to run wild.

In the end, it took a lot of effort for Brooke to persuade the cute girl to leave.

Gong Bing sat on the chair the whole time, and became a crowd of people who would eat melons.

"Ma Bao Nan, do you think I'm lucky or unlucky?"

"It's ugly that you lost so quickly."

At this time, Kurosawa walked in from the outside, and listening to his tone, it was obvious that he had won the competition.

In fact, after breaking one of his opponent's arms, he surrendered.

"Get out!"

Brooke didn't bother to pay attention to him, scolded and said no more, and returned to sit next to Gong Bing.

Kurosawa was not annoyed, and turned his face to Gong Bing, who was also staring at him, exuding an aura that no one could approach.

Although Gong Bing's mouth cannon is not weak, this is not his strong point, and now he is better at convincing people with reason, physical reason.

"And you, haha, Gabriel of Luowu in Green Town, I heard that you have a nickname called Evil God, I hope your luck will be better than this guy."

Kurosawa grinned, said an awkward remark and turned to leave, unlike when he faced Brooke, he didn't continue to provoke.

"This annoying guy can't see your strength, right?"

"I've read too many novels, how can you have so many things."

Martial artists before the quasi-heavenly level, if they don't use their hands, it is difficult to see the level of strength just by their eyes.

As for the momentum, at most it can work on ordinary people who are not strong-willed, and the impact on masters is extremely limited, so it cannot be judged.

Only a martial artist who has cultivated his internal qi and can use various magical moves can judge his strength by virtue of his various external appearances.

Gong Bing has not cultivated his internal qi so far, and the other party can see his strength at a glance.

"Do you think he's a little weird?" Gong Bing stared at Kurosawa's back and muttered.

"Strange? Except that my mouth is still so stinky, I don't think it's any different. ”

"Maybe you think his dark circles are getting darker."

Gong Bing couldn't say anything wrong, he just felt that his state was a little strange.