The next morning, the sun had just risen, and the stands at the Butt City Arena were already crowded. The sensational effect of the new rules www.biquge.info pen ~ fun ~ pavilion is huge, and everyone in the city who can afford tickets is attracted to it, and they are all very much looking forward to how exciting today's team battle will be, after all, yesterday's event has become famous. The streets are talking about how the new style of play of "bid grabbing" is exciting, and how the players of Vorsam are majestic...... Therefore, the arena of Bart City is an extremely rare spectacle of "full occupancy" today!

In the rest area of the Vossam team, the gladiators were getting ready to go. Standing at the gate of the gate with great triumph, Clay grinned, glanced around the brothers in front of him, and said, "Does anyone have any doubts about the battle plan agreed upon last night?"

"As long as you are the talk, you can guarantee that the big guy wins, what so much nonsense!" replied Fikhuma angrily. Credlaw nodded decisively: "As long as you can listen to the command, don't mess around, I dare to vouch with my head, today's victory belongs to Vossam!" He turned to look at Sarden and asked, "How is your arm recovering?"

Sarden shook his dislocated arm yesterday and replied, "Thanks to Zhang Long, it's much better, but it's still a little weak......

Credlaw's expression didn't change at all, as if it was all expected: "Well, then keep the original plan, and your mission will be mainly to cover for a while." And you......" He turned to Haishan: "This is a team battle, you must put down your star status first, and do a good job in the essence of safari!"

Hai Shan replied with a smile on her face: "Don't worry, Captain, I promise to disturb them that they can't even find the north, so that you and Fetsuma can successfully compete for the bid!"

Zhang Long hid behind and looked at these lively brothers with emotion. For the sake of victory, although they came from different families, they still united, and there was also their own share of the credit. At last night's combat meeting, Credlaw was right, and the actual effect depends on today's battle!

At three o'clock in the morning, the arena guards interrupted the noise of the crowd in the stands with a loud horn. Grand Duke Kierke stood up from the rostrum and solemnly announced: "Glorious Butt City spectators, the National League, the Bad City Division Team Competition, start now!"

After thunderous applause, the Grand Duke continued: "Today, the seven elites of the Vossam team will have a fierce team confrontation with the seven heroes of the city, this is the first team battle in the city under the new rules, let's wait and see! Next, the players are invited to enter!"

The gate slowly rose amid the cheers of the crowd, and Credlaw's eyes flashed with excitement, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Brothers, let this group of 'assault' open their eyes, what is the real 'factional cooperation'!"

"Huh!" the brothers responded in unison, and the atmosphere instantly became enthusiastic. The Wessam team made their debut with vigorous steps, and on the other side, the momentum of the Bart City team was no less impressive, and Tanley led six wolf-like teammates out with a fierce gaze. The two teams of gladiators lined up in an array and stood face to face on the battlefield, and the arena suddenly became tense, and a fierce battle was about to break out.

"According to the details of the new rules, the frequency of magic beacons will be greatly increased in team battles, and the players can let go of the grabs!" The Grand Duke announced the "exciting" news loudly: "I wish you all good luck and prosperity!

The crowd cheered uncontrollably, and on the field, the two teams of iron-blooded tough men wearing only crotch cloths and armed with tattered weapons also shouted and rushed towards the enemy formation, fighting together. The players in Bart City are all "assault", and their style of play is extremely violent, and they are lined up in a rather aggressive wedge-shaped array under the command of Tank Mine. Credlaw calmly waved a command with his shield-holding left arm, and everyone in the Wasam team understood, and immediately dispersed, each in its place, and stepped forward in an orderly manner. The most aggressive Phytchuma and Burke were in charge of the frontal assault, Zhang Long followed closely behind to hold down the position, Credlaw and Villadimo were two "foot men" to outflank the left and right in a roundabout, Haishan roamed the periphery to harass the enemy, and Sarden, who was currently relatively weak, temporarily avoided the fierce fight in the formation and waited for the opportunity to move.

Yes, the strategy worked! Fichma and Burke were like rainbows, and when they came up, they gave the opponent's wedge-shaped array of sharp tank mines a dismount. Under the left and right attacks, the momentum of the tank mine charge was blocked on the spot, and he had to fight together after the two teammates behind him followed, but Zhang Long's spear was inserted from the gap from time to time, so that the Bart City team could not take advantage of it. Credlaw and Villadilmore were agile and aggressive, and after the flanks of the Butt City team were outflanked by the two, they fell into passivity, coupled with Hysan's frequent attacks on the periphery, it was dangerous for a while!

However, how could the gladiators of Bart City, who were born in iron cages, be suppressed so easily? The fighting spirit of the fish was instantly stimulated in the face of adversity, and the tank thunder roared wildly and took the lead in the storm, and the others also followed with red eyes and attacked with their lives. After two or three rounds, the decline is completely gone, and the battle situation is temporarily stalemate, and the magic beacon is about to appear at this time!

"Whew!" The glare flashed, and in the cluster of light, there was a rotating helmet. The players of the Butt City team shouted, and tried to jump out of the circle to grab the bid, but the Votham team did not seem to be disrupted by the appearance of the beacon at all, but miraculously echoed each other and entangled the opponents around them, and Sarden, who had been playing soy sauce, roared at this moment and pounced on Khabarov, the "Soviet old fat" who was in a ball with Kredlao, and smashed the tattered rotten Gothic shield with his head and face. Khabarov was rashly attacked by a sneak attack and hurriedly grabbed a hammer to deal with it, while Kredlao walked a few steps away from the battle group and easily grabbed the helmet!

"Handsome!" Zhang Long, who saw this scene with his peripheral vision, couldn't help but cheer with the crowd at the same time in his heart. Of course, this is also the result agreed upon at last night's battle meeting.

"If the first one to appear is the sword mark, please do your best to cover Fitrama to grab it!" This is Credlaw's original words at the time: "There is no doubt that Fecruma's attack ability is unmatched by everyone here, and letting him get the weapon as soon as possible is the key to victory!"

Maybe other people need further explanations, but Zhang Long understood on the spot: Credrow's main equipment is a magic set composed of three items: a sword, a shield, and a glove, and the most threatening of them is that glove, and it can even be said that as long as Credlaw takes back the glove, even if there is no sword and shield, it is enough for the opponent to drink a pot! On the other hand, other teammates, no matter who they are, do not have such powerful armor, so the first few helmets are given to Credlao, which is a very correct decision for the team's victory!"

Looking back at the battlefield, Credlao, who got the metal light helmet, was not at all stunned for a moment as he was in the first battle of the new regulations, but quickly returned to the war group in time to replace the stumbling Sarden, and the bruises on his legs had not yet receded Khabarov was also replaced by Tantaro, and the two champions met again, yesterday's grievances, it should be time to end it!