Under the scorching sun, in front of the headquarters of the Storm Corps. I heard that there was a lot of excitement to see, and even killed people, and the crowd poured in like a tide, gathering densely around the square.

People are crowded, their feet are trampled, and the shorter ones even have to stand on tiptoe to see. Business under the gazebo is getting better and better, and the rangers take the opportunity to raise the price, and a few of the top positions even sell for a sky-high price of 10 gold coins. The people who paid before saw that the eyes around them were looking at themselves with envy, and suddenly felt that it was worth the money, and they raised their heads proudly and greeted the people they knew well, eager to let everyone in the world know that Lao Tzu is a paying audience, VIP!

At the foot of a tower not far away, hundreds of cloaked guards were watching their surroundings intently, alert to any suspicious people who approached. A middle-aged man with blond hair and a majestic appearance stood on the observation deck at the top of the tower, looking intently at this side with his hands behind his back. The Amy siblings stood honestly behind him and watched, their fists clenched and nervous.

"Amy, is that black-haired kid the He Jinshui you often mention?" the middle-aged man asked casually, "That's him," Amy nodded, and then complained: "Stinky boy He Jinshui, said that he was thinking about the safety of the old lady, and he didn't bring me here!

"That's it, he thought I was dragging the oil bottle and couldn't help, so he kicked me away at the critical moment. Torres echoed with a sad face.

When the little madman was preparing for the event, He Jinshui had already obtained the list of the order in which the other party appeared, and he was confronted by a high-ranking barbarian warrior named Zalot, who used a two-handed giant axe.

He Jinshui tilted his head, looked at the other party's thick muscles, more than Arnold's height by a head, and the black iron giant axe that was glowing with cold light, and began to think about a way to break the enemy.

He beckoned, and the little madman trotted over and asked, "What are the master's orders?" "Look at your opponent", He Jinshui pointed to the opponent's muscle stick and asked, "What is the strategy to break the enemy?"

"This guy should be very strong", the little madman touched his chin and said, "But I am stronger than him, I will choose to knock his weapon away, and then punch him away, haha......" Before he could finish speaking, He Jinshui slapped him on the back of the head and said angrily: "Fool, stupid! Why don't you use your brain? You are holding two small daggers in your hands, and they will break if you hit them hard!"

"It hurts!" the little madman touched his head and said aggrievedly, "The master will be even more stupid if he beats me again." If you can't fight hard, is it possible that I have to take a trick?"

"Right! You should pay attention to the other person's height. He's big, muscular, heavily weaponized, and his reflexes and turns are obvious weaknesses, so you should do hand-to-hand shorts around him in the bottom three, and then ...... like this," he whispered and finally muttered in the ears of the little madman.

The little madman blushed and said with a twisted expression: "This is not good, I am too embarrassed!" "It is better to lose than to lose! Remember, if your weapons collide in a martial arts competition, I will deduct a gold coin from you for one collision, and you will lose your salary for this month after hitting three times!"

He Jinshui then patted him on the shoulder and coerced: "Think about the good days of eating and drinking spicy food in the future, what are today's grievances, let's go!"

The little madman nodded, grabbed the two daggers quickly and quickly, and the barbarian on the other side also stood up, grabbing the two-handed giant axe and standing in front of him. After the two sides clasped their fists, the first competition began!

"Be careful, boy. Izalote will be sad if I accidentally beat you to death. The barbarian grabbed his two-handed axe with a hideous face, flipped the axe flower casually, and approached it step by step.

"Your mouth stinks worse than your martial arts!" the little madman pouted and said with a look of disdain, "Believe it or not, the only thing you can remember before you fall unconscious is my little hammer-like fist!"

Zalot's hair exploded instantly, and he took a posture of splitting Huashan with an axe in both hands, and went straight to the top of the little madman's head. He looked at the other party looking at him in a daze, and he didn't look like he wanted to block at all, as if he saw the other party being split in two, and a cruel light burst out in his eyes.

The axe slammed into the ground with a clatter, and nothing touched it, and the dwarf on the opposite side seemed to disappear in an instant. Just as he was wondering, a sharp pain came from his calf, he howled, turned his head to find the other party behind his buttocks, and pulled the two daggers out of his calves, blood gushing out.

"Despicable, obscene!" Zalotte figured it out, and the other party obviously took advantage of the characteristics of being small and short, and drilled directly from his crotch and attacked him from behind.

He was furious and stared at the other man fiercely, trying to kill him with his eyes. "I'm afraid you won't make it!" The little madman looked arrogant and arrogant, but his heart was dripping blood: "Brother's image, brother's temperament, are all ruined!

"Sweep through the whole army!" Zalot, holding back the pain, attacked again, swinging his axe from side to side with both arms, stirring the air and making a whirring sound, stabbing at the opponent like a poisonous tongue spitting apricots. This time, he deliberately sped up the speed of his moves, so that the opponent would not have a chance to drill through the afterimage of the axe.

"Damn, this trick is not easy to break!" The little madman's eyes swayed from side to side with the axe, and he suddenly shouted, and his body turned into lightning and rushed towards his opponent. Zarot smiled hideously, and the axe slashed at the little madman's body with black light!

The crowd around exploded with an "ahh

A little madman was bold, and just 0.01 seconds before the tip of the axe was about to slash his body, he leaned back to dodge the blade of the axe, and his body continued to rush forward by inertia.

He went through Zalot's crotch again, and with a "hey" of the two small daggers, the two daggers hit the barbarian in the shin for the second time, and stabbed in the same spot.

Zalote couldn't stand the other party's fly-like harassment, and roared angrily and instantly entered a state of rage, smashing and smashing with an axe, completely losing his mind.

Berserk is different from madness in that it stems from the barbarian's racial talent rather than skill. Once they enter this state, although their strength and agility will explode instantly, they will enter a state of chaos, relying on crazy killing intent to fight, and even lose control of their bodies, which is especially suitable for rushing into battle before the battle, rather than solo competition.

"I'm going to tear you apart!" he opened and closed like a mad tiger! Every move he made was accompanied by a roar of rage, completely looking like an angry King Kong.

"Don't think!" the little madman is like a leaf, dancing in the storm, looking thrilling, but he can always avoid it.

"It's coming!" the little madman's eyes were fixed on the other, and as he slashed diagonally and his body deflected, a roll came to Zalot's feet. He reached out with both hands, and the cold light of the two daggers flashed quickly and quickly, nailing the two soles of the opponent's feet to the ground at once!

Zalot, as if he didn't feel any pain at all, let out a beastly roar from his mouth, suddenly threw away his two-handed axe, and slapped out his right hand with rage.

The little madman was triumphant in his sneak attack, and was caught off guard by the bravery of the other party, and flew out at once, slamming into a big tree in front of the door.

"Your sister!" the little madman went crazy. He stood up with his hands on the ground, and an accelerator pounced on him, slamming his small fist into the other's head.

"Die!" Zarot tore off the dagger that was pinning his legs, and kicked out of his right leg, heading straight for the little madman's head. Hazard grabbed his opponent's thigh with his hands around him, sticking to him like kraft candy.

Zalot roared angrily, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake off the opponent, but he took the opportunity to turn over and hug the supporting leg, and drilled through the crotch for the third time.

The blonde middle-aged man on the tower stroked his beard and couldn't help but laugh: "What an interesting little man, he actually knows how to use his strengths and avoid weaknesses and outflank him, his combat wisdom is not simple!" "Lose the dead, I won't believe that this is the style of a little madman, eighty percent of it is He Jinshui's ghost idea!" Amy pursed her lips, her face full of disdain.

The little madman put his hands on Zalot's legs, and with his head, the barbarian's feet and neck were bent and he fell to the ground. He struggled to get up, but his legs were firmly pressed and he couldn't borrow his strength. He yelled angrily and slammed his backhand behind him.

The little madman shouted "Let's go!", exerted his hands and twisted his waist, and threw the barbarian far away, breaking the big tree in front of the door!

"Fuck you!" Zalot's hands on the ground, struggling to get up, the little madman was already chasing the stars and the moon with the sound of the wind, and the hammer-like little fist smashed into the cheek like a blow. He rolled sideways on the ground eighteen times, and passed out.

The applause sounded like a storm, and the little madman triumphantly clenched his hands into fists and returned to his side with a figure-eight step.

In the first round, the Miscellaneous Fish Corps won!