Chapter Seventy-Seven: The First Battle

Not long after Ryan Hill's speech, a middle-aged man dressed in blue and white stripes arrived in front of the gang carrying a half-human-tall black cardboard box. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Let's ask the representatives of each gang to come forward and draw opponents. ”

"In the order in which I read it. "If the first place draws the second place, the second place will not be drawn, but the third place will continue to draw, and so on, until the six matches have been drawn.

So the Yankees might be able to go up and show their faces.

"Tedara Gang. ”

In the midst of the long paging of the tail note, out of the largest group of the gang came a middle-aged man in gray leather armor, the man was not good-looking, thin and tall, and a large and somewhat outrageous hooked nose on his face made him look quite funny, but no one could laugh.

"David, the first swordsman of Tedara, a strong man whose strength has reached the peak of the bronze rank. ”

Unhurriedly, he calmly put his hand into the black box, his expression was extremely casual, and he took out a stick lightly.

Rodin clearly heard the chattering of the gang beside him,

"Don't pick us. ”

"San Diego!"

"Don't be the Yankees!"

He originally felt that he should face all this calmly, but with the prayers of the people around him, his heart also quietly hung in the air.

I saw the notary in the blue and white striped shirt take the signature from David's hand and read it out with a solemn expression: "The Tedara Gang vs. the San Diego Gang!"

For a moment, Rodin seemed to hear the sound of countless hanging hearts fluttering and falling.

Such a result is the most suitable at the moment, a strong matchup.

"The next Tallinn Club!"

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"Next Alpha!"

"Alpha vs. Yankees!"

"Oh my God!"

The Yankees instantly became uproaring, and many of them were quite frustrated by this result.

Alpha Gang, ranked fourth in the last edition.

Although the gang knows that sooner or later they will face those powerful gangs, if the first game is against a weaker opponent, then the second game will leave more stamina and have a better chance of winning.

The tournament lasted for three days, and each gang had to compete with eleven other gangs, with an average of 3 players per day.

After a few moments, the reading ended.

Hook encouraged the gang in a passionate tone and regained their confidence.

The most important thing is his tolerant attitude: "We don't want to win this match. As long as you can win three games, you will be successful!"

Immediately after that, the contestants of each gang left the crowd one after another, and the referee assigned them to different rings according to the results just announced, a total of six platforms.

Rodin noticed that there were several guilds where the quota of ten people was not full, and the least of them, the Algang, was only seven people, and they were expressionless and confident to the core.

The crowd returned to the audience.

The Yankees and Alpha Warriors walked to the No. 6 ring near the center amid the shouts of thousands of spectators. A total of seventeen contestants formed a circle not far from the ring, and the referee raised his hand close to the platform.

"In the first game, the Yankees helped William, against Alfa Livia. “

The loser will retire, while the winner can choose to continue the race, so a strategy similar to Taji's horse racing has no effect.

When William came to power, he first bowed in all directions with a gentlemanly demeanor, which caused the crowd to cheer, and several young women threw him shyly and timidly, while the great Han Livia looked much more plain, and drew his broadsword with a blank face.

With the referee's order, the battle officially began.

On the Yankee Gang's side, William, who is a bronze rank, holds a slender bayonet sword in his hand, with a calm and elegant posture, and each sword swing gives people a proper feeling, like his carefully groomed mustache every day, full of ornamentality.

However, his opponent will not think so, the big man quickly fell into passivity under William's agile and swift stabbing sword, the whole person was firmly suppressed, William's stabbing sword is not only staggering, neat, but also faintly gloomy, fierce energy, every attack is accurately stabbed to the opponent's neck, heart, eyes and other vital points, Livia had to withdraw his sword to defend, fortunately, his swordsmanship is quite solid, relying on the advantage of the broadsword, the guard is not leaking. However, defeat was only a matter of time.

"It looks like the first game should be fine. “

Rodin's mind was settled, and his eyes drifted to the other rings. On the six platforms, the shadows of swords and swords, the figures flickered, and the fierce battle was in full swing, and the spectators on the stands shouted harder, crazy, and boundless roars poured in from all directions, disturbing people's hearts. Of course, the contestants are different, they are infected and become more and more excited and public.

In one ring, a big man more than two meters tall and as hard and strong as a rock wielded a black iron giant axe at a ghostly speed completely disproportionate to his size, as if he was incarnated as an executioner, and every time the axe fell, it gave people a cruel and furious feeling of cutting off the head and splitting the flesh.

And the swordsman who fought against him obviously had no inferior swordsmanship and strength level, but after losing the opportunity, he could only retreat and struggle to support under the crazy slashing of the giant axe.

"Bang!" The fierce sword and axe struck and the long sword came out of his hand.

The swordsman didn't have time to say the words to admit defeat, and the giant axe in the big man's hand slashed fiercely without hesitation.

With an axe, the air trembled, and death descended.

The sound of blood spurting at high speed and the sound of sharp blades breaking through bodies mingled with mournful sounds.

The swordsman's whole body split in two from the middle, and the two halves of his body were like two pieces of flying clothes, and they split a distance of four or five meters in an instant.

At the same time, a giant axe dripping with blood, hanging with scattered internal organs and minced flesh, took over the swordsman's body.

A huge amount of blood stained most of the ring.

The blood soaked under the thin yellow sand began to flow and gather along the strange lines.

However, no one noticed.

The match ended in a bloodiest ending.

In the audience outside the venue, a huge cheer erupted, and the faces swelled with madness and morbid redness.

But there are also a small number of people who suddenly tumble and vomit after witnessing such a bloody and brutal scene.

Many of the Yankees were pale and uncomfortable, but Rodin and Fletcher had experienced the ghoul-blooded battle of Hideaway and seen even more tragic scenes, and they did not change their faces about it.

The bones of the defeated are gone, and no one pities or cares.

And the victorious big man showed an ugly and arrogant smile on his face, and bathed the mountain with a giant axe.

Only the victors are remembered.

"It's cruel!"

Dahan can obviously keep his hand, and this killing is completely deliberate on his part.

Rodin couldn't help but sigh, maybe this was also his future destination. But he definitely doesn't regret his choice today!

The rest of the ring ended one after another, with some enjoying the cheers and others returning to the gang in frustration.

On the Yankees' side, William won the victory by a landslide, and his opponent was pointed to the throat by him and then surrendered.

There was no such bloody sight again, and most of the players were slightly injured.

A few families were happy and a few were sad, and the first round of the competition officially ended.