Commercials, competitions, and commentary are carried out at the same time, from the beginning of the day to sunset, during which the emcee has several shifts, but the martial artists have no time to rest.

As the competition progressed over time, the mental and physical exertion made the contestants weaker and weaker, and extreme fatigue brought extreme irritability. In this state, the martial artists can no longer leave room for their shots, and they will kill each other as soon as they look at each other, and the bright and dark will come together, in short, they must solve the opponent as soon as possible. Because of this, the game has become more bloody and brutal. Those martial artists who have not been strengthened and transformed and have no soul fire can not withstand dozens of fierce battles in a row, and they have withdrawn from the field with hatred because of lack of physical strength.

The remaining fighters are all monsters with long physical strength and strong resilience.

However, even if a mechanic is not mechanical, he will be very tired after more than ten hours of continuous wheel battles, and he must rest to recuperate. Therefore, as the night slowly fell, today's preliminaries were announced to be suspended, and Ivan also returned to the martial artist's apartment in this situation, wearing a triple different color of moonlight.

When he returned to the apartment, Calenc and Charmilles had already prepared dinner and were waiting for him in the living room. The two of them have no injuries on the surface, but their mental fatigue can be expressed through their words and demeanor. Charmilles, in particular, is a completely sleepy big cat, giving people the feeling that they can fall asleep while eating.

"How does it feel?" Evan picked up a glass of juice and took a big sip with his neck cocked.

"What else? The wheel battle is too tiring...... From dawn to dark, the spirit was highly stressed...... I don't even think my eyelids have blinked!" said Karenz at this point, bowing his head and taking a few mouthfuls of food, swallowing hard, and then continued to sigh:

"What kind of dog brain is the organizer? There are dozens of fights a day, and those of us who have undergone transformation can still hold on, but what about those martial artists who don't have the resources to accept transformation!?"

"It's about emphasizing the importance of endurance...... Don't think about it so much, no matter how tired you are, there will be two more days. Charmilles yawned lazily comfortingly.

“......”

Evan lowered his head and pulled the food, didn't say anything, and secretly said in his heart: "In a place like the Federation that doesn't pay attention to martial arts at all, how can you ensure the qualification rate of martial artists in the Federation if you don't rely on endurance to eliminate those martial artists who are not physically strong." In case the championship is won by an alien native, where will the face of the galaxy overlord be placed? ”

To a certain extent, the Federation is really as brazen and shameless as a country in the previous life that shouted to change the rules when fair competition could not be done. This rule is disgusting to a lot of martial artists who don't have a lot of resilience, but he's a beneficiary of the rule, so he doesn't have a lot of opinions.

"By the way, how many points did you all save today? I played thirty-nine games, won thirty-two games, and lost nine. Karenz took a sip of his drink, then looked up at them and asked with concern.

"Twenty-seven, winning twenty-four, I'm more suitable for this kind of short-term quick battle, but the endurance is not good. Charmilles rested his cheek on one hand and chewed his food weakly.

"Forty-two games, two losses, forty wins, it seems that the winning percentage is the highest for me. Evan gestured triumphantly.

"You're fighting harder than me!"

Karenz was taken aback, and after drinking his drink in one gulp, he suddenly stood up from the sofa: "You eat slowly, I have to go and get a good night's sleep." ”

"I can't eat it...... I'll go rest too. ”

Seeing that Karenz was going to rest, Charmilles hurriedly followed him to his feet, and staggered to the room with soft steps.

"Good night, see you tomorrow!"

Evan waved at their backs, then turned back and continued to enjoy his dinner.

After dinner, he took a hot shower and went back to his room to lie down for a while. Neither sleepy nor willing to cultivate the holy scriptures, he changed into casual clothes and prepared to walk twice in the steel city.

One by one, one by one

After going out, he walked along the road, about three kilometers or so, and soon saw a towering dark steel frame building, a spacious and bright hall, and a red carpet on the stairs in front of the door. The hall is a high-ceilinged imitation classical building, with beautiful stone carvings, and neon-like halos floating on the door railings and walls, which looks very splendid.

"This is a casino...... Is gambling legal!?"

With his hands in his pockets, Ivan walked slowly to the front of the foyer, and when he read the characters on the door number, a black flying machine happened to be speeding towards him. Stopping in front of the building, a Kashni man in a black dress soon ran out of the hall, came to the aircraft, respectfully opened the hatch, and stretched out his hand in a 'please' gesture.

A gorgeously dressed middle-aged couple stepped off the aircraft and walked into the foyer of the building under the guidance of the 'black dress'.

"Welcome to the Golden Cave!"

Evan whistled at their backs and left the 'immoral' place. After walking a few kilometers further, he was a little skeptical about his life, and began to seriously doubt whether Steel City was similar to Las Vegas, where casinos and night clubs were everywhere.

I don't know how many casinos I passed, the buildings were thinning, and Evan walked through the green belt, with a wide marble staircase in front of it. At the end of the staircase, there is a carpet-like dark green lawn, dotted with thousands of gorgeous flowers.

"This is the park?"

He walked briskly up the stairs, through the groves of trees that surrounded the lawn, and soon a towering, brightly lit castle came into view. The castle looks to have weathered many years, and structurally it should have been built as a military fortress. Now surrounded by the bustling streets of the city, surrounded by a row of lush palm trees, some of which are blooming and some of which are already bearing fruit, the shade is delightful to look at.

In front of the courtyard is a fountain made of white marble with delicate carvings. It is a white female statue supported by a round pedestal, standing in the center of the pool, spraying water into the air. The water splashed down from a high place, like raindrops hitting the crystal pool, and only a pleasant sound could be heard.

The exterior of the courtyard was quiet and solemn, there was no noisy scene, and the vermilion gate with a mandala pattern was tightly closed.

The two columns of guards in black uniforms stood staring at each other, the bulging muscles of their bodies almost bursting the fabric, and after Evan spared the fountain and walked into the courtyard, the two guards at the front immediately reached out to stop them:

"Private residences, idle people, etc. are not allowed to enter. ”

"What a private mansion?"

He glanced at the foyer in surprise, slowly stepped back under the watchful eye of the guards, and turned to leave the place.

Ivan walked back to the woods along the road, but suddenly saw a swift figure passing quickly through the woods, and immediately became vigilant and stopped in place with bated breath. Then he smelled a faint fragrance, fragrant and fragrant, and could be smelled from afar.

"Women?"

When Ivan smelled the scent, the figure suddenly stopped, slowed down, and stepped out of the shade of the tree.

This is a girl wearing a black mask, almost about one meter seven tall. She wore a pair of black stockings, black high heels on her feet, a white neck with a red collar, a sleeveless shirt with a V-neckline, and a shaggy rabbit tail peeking out from the back of her hips.

“......”

Evan stared at her figure, clearly not feeling any power fluctuations, but there was a feeling of depression on the spiritual level.

Immediately after, he found that the other party did not make a sound as he walked towards him. Obviously wearing a pair of high heels, his feet fell to the ground silently, but it seemed to be just a three-dimensional phantom, and his body had no mass.

One by one, one by one

Her hair was tied in a supple ponytail and hung from the side of her neck, and her black hair burst out in a curly black flower at the end of her neck. A black metal collar peeked out from under the hair, and a glowing metallic glow shot out from the collar.

"Stop! or I'll have a hard time keeping you safe. Evan warned.

"Claire, stop!" a male roar came from deep in the woods.

......When the masked girl heard this, she immediately stopped, and her figure jumped into the grass in a turn, and in the blink of an eye, she turned into a phantom and disappeared into the depths of the woods.

"Looks like it's coming at me! Can't let her escape!"

Ivan immediately radiated his perception to the limit, and the mental fluctuations within a radius of several kilometers swept through the entire space, bringing the masked girl's movements into the "eye". Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed not far away, and the invisible telekinetic force instantly extended forward, and an air vortex suddenly collapsed in the air twenty yards in front of him.

Click——!

The figure of the female girl in the whirlpool suddenly appeared, struggling silently, and soon lost the ability to resist, and was squeezed into a ball surrounded by the air whirlpool, unable to move.

Evan raised his wrist slightly, his five fingers slightly bent to form a virtual grip, and the cyclone instantly moved in the direction where he was standing, sending the elusive woman to himself.

"Who are you?" he held in his hand as if he were carrying a rabbit, and at the same time used his mental power to search for the man's figure.

“......”

The other party did not answer, and silently raised his head, and clear cracks gradually cracked on the black stripe mask. At this moment, a layer of inky shadow shrouded her body, and after shaking slightly, it turned into a dark flash of light to break free from the shackles of the telekinetic force, and then disappeared.

"She actually ran away!"

Ivan looked up at the place where the dark flash had vanished, and looked thoughtfully.

One by one, one by one

The next day, the preliminaries continued.

In Ring 177, Evan was standing staring at a fighter in steel armor - the other party was clutching a golden javelin with five heterochromatic gems embedded in the shaft of the javelin, emitting ripples of energy.

"In order to maintain my strength, I must concentrate on defeating you in one go, and get ready to go!"

As he roared angrily, he wiped five heterochromatic gems with his other hand, locked his eyes on Evan's heart, and threw them at him.

Sneer——!

The golden javelin turned into an afterimage and flew out, accelerating to break through the sound barrier in the blink of an eye, with a heavy roar, like a golden beam of light that ran straight out, and instantly extended in front of Evan.

But Ivan reacted faster, his left leg moved back and sank downward, and his right hand stepped forward instantly, and his five fingers opened like a poisonous dragon biting. At the moment before the 'beam' hit him, he tightened his five fingers and grabbed it fiercely, holding it firmly in his hand.

Bang——!

After the golden javelin was pinched by Evan Dan, a large burst of shattered brilliance suddenly erupted on the surface! The energy of the opponent's infused javelin was shattered by the shock, splashing away like tiny particles of light!

"Heh......" The martial artist saw this, and instead of being nervous, he showed a hint of a smile that his plot had succeeded.

Boom ——!

The golden expression suddenly exploded, and the blazing flames of light rose into the sky, sputtering a large amount of gunpowder smoke. Even the isolation belt around the ring was directly torn open by the shock wave, and many onlookers who were too close were also implicated, and were regarded as shaking and falling to the ground, unconscious.

"Success!?"

The excited look on the martial artist's face then raised his right hand and made a gesture of false grip, and the golden expression flew back unharmed.

Suddenly, there was a small buzzing sound from the center of the explosion, as if the entire ring had begun to vibrate.

Boom ——!

As if crushed by an invisible weight, the smoke and dust instantly slammed into the ground, and then a ripple of liquid air swept out from the center of the explosion. This wave

The heavier the waves, the more the air flow collapsed, the ground was dented, and the name was locked in Yaoyao.

Boom ——!

The air was smashed into ripples and overlapping turbine water lines by the impact, and a fist mark clearly protruded from the most central point, which passed through a distance of more than ten meters with a thunderous momentum, and slammed into the fighter.

Bang——!

The fighter was punched in the chest, his excited expression still lingering on his face, and the whole person flew upside down with a 'brush', smashing into the vending store a hundred meters away with a series of afterimages.

Bang bang——!

In the midst of this, a dazzling fire sparked on his body, like a firecracker that lit the fuse. Accompanied by the martial artist's rapidly regressing figure, one explosion after another, following the sound of the sonic boom, dragged out a golden band of light - this is the light that pours light energy into the body, destroying the body tissues along the way.

Whoosh——!

At the moment when the last flame exploded, the martial artist had already crossed the street, smashed the reinforced glass of the vending store, and fell into the shelves marked with frozen meat.

"You're so shameless, don't blame me for killing me!"

In the ring, in the deep pit of the javelin explosion, Evan retracted his backward slapping posture, waved his arm to sweep away the volatile smoke, and patted the dust on his body. He lifted his legs and walked out of the deep pit, and walked towards the next competition venue without looking back.

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