Zhang Chai dodged to stop the alien warrior, glanced at the middle-aged warrior again, and said lukewarmly: "If you two have any grudges, just go directly to the arena to solve them later, this is a public place, no one is allowed to be presumptuous!" ”

Zhang Chai's words were decent, but his commanding tone like a superior made everyone's faces not look good, after all, these players are all arrogant and unruly, and they can't tolerate the opponent who is about to become an opponent in their eyes, like a middle-aged samurai who deliberately jumped out to find fault, just to show his strength, trying to overwhelm other players from the momentum, and start a psychological war before the actual battle.

At this time, a burly orc minotaur warrior walked over, crossed his hands on his waist, looked at Zhang Chai condescendingly, and said disdainfully: "Why do you have a little white face to preach to us people? These two guys will fight if they like to fight, what are you doing? It also hinders Lao Tzu from watching the play! ”

Since these players intend to provoke other players before the battle, Zhang Chai will naturally not be polite, in his opinion, although these players are all good, but for him, at best, they are just a little stronger miscellaneous soldiers, and the strength level is at most similar to Sha You, and it is definitely more than enough to deal with them with Asuna's strength, not to mention, he hates others the most that he is short in height!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Chai's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "With my strength being stronger than you, you should listen to me!" Are you satisfied? ”

"What did you say?!" The thick nostrils of the minotaur warrior spewed out two hot breaths, clenched a pair of fleshy giant fists, and said angrily: "Little man, you are looking for death!" Although he was expelled from the division. But Lao Tzu is the ninth section of the 'Huangquan Temple'! You can't afford to mess with it! ”

Zhang Chai knew in his heart that the Huangquan Temple was the highest boxing temple in the empire and was donated by the empire. Specially trained for the empire to cultivate a part of outstanding talents, responsible for collecting the imperial tools scattered all over the place, and also responsible for secretly protecting the important members of the empire. On the whole, although the Imperial Fist Temple is huge, it is actually weak, and it is just a pawn in the hands of Minister Ernest.

And the Minotaur warrior with the strength of the ninth section of the Imperial Fist Temple can be regarded as the best in the temple, but for the real masters, the ninth section of the Imperial Fist Temple is like a rookie who has just started. Nothing.

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Zhang Chai impatiently stabbed the steel sword in his hand, and in just a moment, the sharp tip of the sword swept across the minotaur warrior's cheek at a tricky angle. It's fast and fast, making it difficult for minotaur warriors to guard against.

If Zhang Chai was willing, this sword could pierce the Minotaur's throat and kill him!

In the eyes of others. Zhang Chai just raised his hand. Suddenly, the minotaur warrior was arrested.

"Gollum!"

With Sen Leng's sword body resting on his shoulder, the Minotaur warrior couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and cold air was rising above his head, and he had no chance to react at all.

Catching a glimpse of the fearful appearance of the Minotaur warrior, Zhang Chai felt a burst of amusement in his heart, so he was too lazy to bully the small, and after slowly retracting the steel sword, he was ready to return to his seat.

"Who wouldn't sneak attack?" The middle-aged samurai snorted coldly. Dissatisfied: "If you have the guts, come and compare with me in terms of knife skills!" ”

Swish!

Zhang Chai listened to it and didn't talk nonsense. Turning back with a sword, he directly took the vital point of the middle-aged samurai.

"Carving insect skills!" The middle-aged samurai stepped on a light step and raised his sword to block, but the moment he blocked it, the middle-aged samurai's face changed, he only felt a rather heavy pressure hit his wrist, and the steel sword on the opposite side forcibly suppressed the katana in his hand, and then, a foot swept like thunder!

Bang -

The middle-aged samurai's chest and abdomen were kicked by this fierce sweep out, and his body flew upside down for several meters uncontrollably, and the people behind hurriedly dodged, and finally the middle-aged samurai's body smashed heavily into the wall, and the surrounding walls quickly cracked, and the middle-aged samurai lowered his head and fainted, which shows how fierce the momentum of Zhang Chai's kick was.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but gasp and began to look at Zhang Chai again, they didn't expect that Zhang Chai, who looked thin and weak, actually contained such a strong strength in his body, and only one kick made the middle-aged warrior with good strength completely lose the power to resist, which is simply contrary to common sense!

"If anyone is still not convinced, you might as well ask for a comparison." Zhang Chai said expressionlessly.

"This ......" Everyone looked at each other, some people were timid, some people didn't think so, and some people were ready to try Zhang Chai's skills.

At this moment, an officer heard the movement in the lounge, broke in from the outside, and saw the middle-aged samurai who had fallen to the ground and fainted, the officer frowned, and scolded dissatisfiedly: "Why did you start fighting before the conference started?" You guys who don't know what to do! Did you still take General Estes in your eyes?! ”

As soon as they heard Estes's name, everyone showed a trace of fear on their faces, and they all fell silent, not daring to refute.

……

Inside a palace deep in the arena.

Estes lay lazily on the comfortable bench, and from time to time he picked up a grape from the fruit bowl on the table next to him and stuffed it into his mouth, looking leisurely and complacent, with a beautiful and noble posture without losing a little elegance.

Da-da-da-da.

An inopportune knock came from outside.

Estes stroked the hair around his ears, sat up slightly, and said indifferently, "Come in." ”

A general pushed open the door, bent down and walked in, and respectfully reported: "Lord Estes, there was a little situation in the lounge of the arena just now, and a young man named 'Chasing the Wind' kicked and stunned the wandering samurai from the Eastern Islands. ”

"Huh?" Estes curled the corners of his mouth and sneered: "Before the conference opened, these impatient guys couldn't help but fight each other...... Hmph, I don't like impatient people, expel me from the venue for troublemakers! ”

"Subordinates obey!" The general clenched his fists and prepared to exit the palace.

"Wait." Without waiting for the generals to leave, Estes suddenly raised his eyebrows, stopped the generals, got up and said, "You just said that the person named Chasing the Wind is a teenager?" ”

The general nodded and said, "Yes, Chasing the Wind is seventeen years old, claiming to be a young ranger from the northwest border and traveling around the world. ”

"Yes......" Estes looked troubled, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, "Then leave Chasing Wind to observe, maybe he can bring me some unexpected gains." Alas, most of those who signed up for the competition were old guys, and if they had known, they should have restricted the age of participation. ”

The general was stunned, but he didn't expect that the reason why Estes kept people was just because of age, he smiled bitterly and had to be ordered to retire. (To be continued......)