Before dawn, the five of them drove the village grandfather-level off-road vehicle to Denghu. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAlthough there is no wide and smooth asphalt road like it was before the era, the off-road vehicle still drives at a slow speed on the undulating road.

"Do you see so many cars in front of you? That's it, those magnetic levitation vehicles are the Caste Authority and those of the senior castes. "Shang Yi introduced various situations to everyone in the car." I don't know how many people from the upper race come to watch the game this year, and every year there will be a bookmaker here to gamble on this game. ”

"Oh? That's not bad. Lu He's eyes lit up, this was his confidence in his strength.

Take the number, draw lots...... The procession was moving forward like a long dragon. After half a day of hard work, they finally received their number plates. In the first competition, Lu He brought more than 100 gold coins from the village, and each person pressed a part of it. I believe that everyone will definitely be able to pass the first hurdle!

Registration closed at about 6 o'clock in the evening, a total of 5,100 people, I didn't expect so many people to participate in this baptismal conference, and what was even more cruel was that only 100 of these people could get baptismal places. Such a disparity in proportion is not much worse than the civil service examination before the era.

The five of them had to huddle in the car all night, although they knew that it would have an impact on the next day's competition, but there were more than a hundred gold coins in total, and they would have to spend all the money if they stayed in the hotel here for one night. What's more, the money has already been bought by Lu He.

Before dawn, Da Niu and the other four couldn't sleep, and got up early to practice martial arts, whether they were familiar with the skills or nervous. The cold star beast meat is not delicious, even if it is a third-level star beast meat, but for today's big competition, everyone still eats it very seriously.

Lu He is the last of several players, and today there will be a total of 4 preliminary matches, 320 people will be selected to enter the semifinals, and another 100 people will be selected to enter the semifinals. 100 people pass the points battle, which is independently allocated by the system, and each person plays 10 rounds, and the 10 people with the highest points enter the finals. The top 100 will be rewarded with 100 gold coins for each ranking, and the top 10 will be rewarded with 1000 gold coins for each position, and the champion will receive an additional advanced nutrition warehouse, the runner-up will be an intermediate nutrition warehouse, and the third place will be a low level.

The top three nutrition warehouses Lu He is determined to win, although he doesn't know the specific role of it, but just being able to treat injuries is enough for Lu He to compete. Not only is there a nutrition warehouse, but if you get the first place, the prize money will add up to nearly 20,000 gold coins.

There is a lot of ring in the Denghu Kaiwu Arena, and you can fight many battles at the same time.

He Dacheng was the first of the crowd to play, and his opponent was just an ordinary Black Ring Warrior, and he didn't meet Negritos or people whose ancestors were of a high caste. There are no special martial arts and moves, and in less than two or three rounds, he is subdued by Daesung, so he is also the first to solve the battle.

"Stupid, don't you know how to hide it?" Shang Yi hated the appearance of iron not becoming steel, and reprimanded He Dacheng, who came down from the ring elatedly. "Others pay attention, there are people under each ring who are full-time to record everyone's strengths and weaknesses, don't expose yourself so early, not to mention that we also pressed betting."

He Dacheng, who had just returned from a big victory, was like a defeated rooster, hanging his head.

"Okay, just pay attention to it below, don't get entangled and uncomfortable." Lu He comforted.

The game is going on, and Da Niu, Cao Qirui, and Shang Yi are also on the field one after another, and in the face of strong strength, all obstacles are floating clouds, although everyone has tried hard to hide it. In addition to Shang Yi's opponent who is more difficult, he is a son of a Shudra, who learned the exercises early, relying on strong strength, and was originally qualified to enter the semi-finals and obtain baptism, but now he lost in the first round.

Shang Yi is a veteran black ring, although he is quite old, but after this period of "second spring", his strength has reached more than 900 kilograms, and he also has a kind of superior spear technique, and he can be said to be unjust.

In the second half of the first round, it was finally Lu Ai's turn to come out, and his opponent was a young man. In this baptismal conference, if anyone is stronger, one is the young and the other is the old. The strength of young people lies in the fact that they don't know if they have a strong background or if they have practiced any powerful martial arts; The strength of the elderly lies in the courage to fight, the experience of experience, and they can do whatever it takes to give this last few opportunities.

"Contemptible Lu He, please advise ......" Lu He said in a deep voice after coming to the stage.

Without any response, he brought a long knife and stepped forward, his movements were sharp and the killing was decisive.

"Hmph......" It wasn't until the long knife came to him that Lu He snorted coldly, and the spear swept towards the blade, sweeping the direction of the long knife's chopping direction. There is no skill at all, just one word, brute!

Although the tiger's mouth was a little numb, seeing Lu He's performance like this, the young man smiled coldly, with a hint of disdain.

"Soil buns are soil buns, there is no discipline at all, no skills, and I don't even know the basic techniques!" The young man thought in his heart. "Hard-hitting, ordinary alloy spear, hehe, I'll show you how big the gap is between us."

"Huh...... Boom......" The long knife and spear collided again, making a piercing sound.

"Haha...... "Unable to suppress his smile any longer, the young man laughed loudly. How dare you collide with my Titanium-Chrome knife with this broken spear? ”

"How do you know if you don't try!" Looking at the shallow knife marks on the spear's body, Lu He smiled weirdly.

"Look at the knife ......" one thinks that the other party is a rookie and will only fight hard, and the other is deliberately clumsy, deliberately facing the other party.

A knife without any skill slashed straight in front of Lu He. What he wants is Lu He's knife to take his hard. But the moment Lu He slashed out, he took a step to the left rear. The "Ding ......" weapon was handed over again, but instead of a frontal handover as the young man thought, Lu He struck the young man's back with a spear from the oblique side.

It was originally a downward force, coupled with Lu He's push, the knife momentum could no longer be controlled, and it slashed straight towards the ring. But it only left a faint trace in this high-quality ring.

Shaking his numb and painful right hand, the young man suddenly found that he was looking down on an opponent as big as him in front of him. "You're amazing, now you have the right to know my name, my name is ......"

"I don't need to know your name." He took the initiative to rush forward with his spear, making the young man's face flush.

"When ......" and "ding......" the sound of spears and knives hitting can't stop with Ben. Lu He rushed to attack, and the young people responded in a hurry. Every time the young man thought that the spear was going to make contact with his sword, but what he waited for was all kinds of helplessness. The back, the blade, and the tip of the knife are even close to the handle, but they never come into contact with the blade of the long knife.

"Jingle ......" the sound of a long knife falling to the ground.

"I ...... ...... admit defeat" seems to have used the last bit of strength. Unwilling! He didn't even give full play to half of his strength, but he felt his right hand trembling slightly, and he knew that even if he didn't admit defeat, most of the power that hit the knife was borne by his right hand, from the numbness at the beginning, to the pain later, until he couldn't exert himself in the end.