Chapter Twenty-Seven: Something Isn't Right

The third civilian city is a giant single-storey building in the northern district of the city.

More than a dozen large arenas are housed in a vast building, and they are basically vacant when there are no official tournaments, and it is one of the few large venues in the hands of the third civilian city official.

At this time, this usually deserted official arena venue is in a warm atmosphere and noisy, and the ring division competition held by the empire to celebrate the tenth birthday of the eldest prince is in full swing.

More than a dozen large rings were opened at the same time, and some spectators sat sporadically in the surrounding audience seats, cheering for the two pairs of people who were fighting hard in the ring.

It's not that the berserkers don't like to fight, the ring competition held by the empire this time is mainly participated by young clansmen, and at most there are only a few young clansmen, but there are no adult clansmen.

Without the participation of adult clansmen, the intensity of the battle and the intensity of fire are inevitably insufficient, but it is even more difficult to attract a large number of audience members of the clan, and it is not easy to have a few audience shouting and cheering at the moment.

Lin Sha was standing in the No. 7 ring at this time, his feet were in a fighting posture one after the other, and he looked vigilantly at the person on the opposite side, at least two heads taller than him, and 10,000 grass and mud horses roared past in the hearts of opponents who were at least two heads taller than him.

Grass mud horse, which bastard made the schedule arrangement, as soon as he participated in the semi-finals, he met a young clansman with a combat strength of more than three hundred?

In order to celebrate the 10th birthday of the eldest prince, the imperial court specially held the ring competition format as follows:

The winners of the periphery competitions will participate in the semi-finals hosted by the city, and the winners of the semi-finals will be concentrated in the royal city to participate in the finals officially hosted by the empire.

With Lin Sha's strength, it was naturally very simple to easily pass the qualifiers, and he didn't meet a good player who could organize him to move forward at all, and after half a month of fierce battles, he advanced to the semifinals without a single defeat and the first place.

Most of the orphans who participated in the competition also performed well, and with an average of 100 combat strength, more than half of them were able to participate in the semi-finals through the peripheral selection competition, which surprised the city that knew about the situation of the orphanage.

What Lin Sha didn't expect was that this was the first game of the rematch, and he met the young people who didn't meet the right participants, and the combat strength was more than three hundred, so it seemed that there would be a hard battle.

The referee of the ring read out the rules of one side, and then the two contestants exchanged their names, and the battle officially began when the referee gave the order.

Call!

Lin Sha didn't dare to attack first without saying a word, and his right foot kicked the ground like an arrow, and he rushed in front of his opponent almost in the blink of an eye, and his right fist sonic boom hit the opponent's door directly.

The young clan didn't expect Lin Sha to say that he would not even say hello, and when he reacted, it was already too late, Lin Sha's right fist with a whistling sonic boom had smashed over, his eyes contracted slightly, although he was not shocked, his right foot strode back to open the distance, and instantly raised a muscle-knotted left hand to block.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound from the fists and arms, and Lin Sha took advantage of the momentum to flip back, his toes lightly touched the ground of the ring, and the whole person rose into the air like a big bird, and regained with lightning speed.

The young clansman suffered a small loss, and was knocked back five meters by the huge force from his left arm, and before he could recover from the violent shock, Lin Sha's fierce and ferocious whip leg had already swept over.

The young clansman was not a vegetarian either, and his right hand stretched forward to block Lin Sha's sharp whip leg again, although his strong body like a black bear was swept away, he was uninjured and his combat strength was intact.

Lin Sha was not discouraged, with the help of the force of the shock transmitted from his legs, his body was like a spinning top spinning in mid-air, and his legs were like windmill fan blades around the young clansman for a burst of indiscriminate bombardment.

Whirlwind legs!

If there were earth travelers who came here again and saw Lin Sha making such a move, they would definitely exclaim in surprise.

This is the leg skill of the red and white clothes in the street fighter, such as Lin Linsha is not bad at all, just listening to the wind howling brought by the rotation of the legs like a windmill, you can know how powerful it is.

Bang bang bang......

The dull bombardment of fists and feet in the seventh ring sounded like a drumbeat, and Lin Sha gave full play to the advantage of the first strike, only suppressing the young clansmen to the point of being breathless.

The young clan was indeed extraordinary, under Lin Sha's stormy attack, he moved left and right and flashed his hands to protect them tightly, and he actually took all of Lin Sha's attacks.

The big windmill took a full three minutes in one breath, and Lin Sha felt a little weak and slowed down the offensive, but unexpectedly, at this time, the young clansman who had been on the defensive suddenly exerted his strength, and a punch shook Lin Sha several meters away, and a few strides followed closely by a pair of casserole iron fists rained down on Lin Sha who was in mid-air.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Before the fist arrived, a loud sonic boom was deafening, and the strong wind made Lin Sha's face hurt.

In the face of such an attack, Lin Sha was reluctant to touch it, and his body disappeared in place with a swish, and when he reappeared, he was already five meters away from the young clansmen.

Holy shit, this guy is really tough!

Looking at the young clansman who had rearranged his defensive posture with a dignified face, Lin Sha didn't have a headache.

Without allowing him to think too much, the young clansman had already shouted angrily and pounced, his fists raining down in pieces, and the fierce wind had enveloped all the half-meter range around him.

Nima's, I've met a violent player!

Just listening to the great movements made by the young people, I know that this guy is a violent player, just looking at the comparison of the two figures, it is like a middle school student meeting a strong basketball star.

Lin Sha's body flashed again and again, avoiding the strong and heavy attacks of the young people again and again, and took the opportunity to circle around this guy, imprinting a lot of fist footprints on him, but the result was that this guy became more and more courageous, and Lin Sha's fist and foot attacks seemed to be ineffective against him at all.

Horses, tigers don't threaten you, Lao Tzu is a sick cat?

Realizing that it is impossible to win at all if it continues like this, the young clansmen are strong and their defenses are really not bad, how long will they have to fight to consume the opponent to death?

In addition to having the upper hand by surprise at the beginning, Lin Sha was suffocated in the next close combat, and was helpless in the face of the strong defense and ferocious strength of the young clansmen.

Seeing that it was not a way to go on like this, Lin Sha suddenly lost the idea of continuing to consume, and originally wanted to hide the means to wait until the follow-up game, but now he had to use it in advance.

Once again, the violent boxing of the young clansman flashed, and before he could regain momentum and fight again, Lin Sha's figure suddenly rushed forward and threw a ball-sized blue energy ball in the palm of his right hand, directly blowing up the young clansman who was caught off guard, lying on the ground and spewing out a few mouthfuls of blood for a long time.

Finally won the first game, after returning to the lounge, he was very puzzled, the first game encountered a stubble, not to mention luck and bad luck always felt that something was wrong.

To say that he is no stranger to the ring competition officially organized by the Third Civilian City, there are at least one or two ring fights every year, even if he directly participates in very few, but when the audience has seen a lot, such as the first round of the semi-finals, such as the first round of the entry competition, with his combat power, he will basically not meet a strong opponent.

The reason is very simple, if the good players meet in advance and are eliminated, not to mention the strength of the opponent in the future, the excitement of the game is difficult to be satisfactory, which is the most taboo thing for the event organizers.

However, the doubts in his heart are doubts, and he is not good at guessing without evidence, so he has to suppress the doubts in his heart and take the next game seriously.

But when he met an opponent with a combat power of more than 400 and a speed and agility in the second round of the rematch, he really wanted to stretch out his right middle finger and scold a bastard.

This thing is definitely weird, even if the organizers of the regional tournament want to deliberately create a fierce ring battle, they don't need to let Lin Sha meet opponents stronger than the other, right?

Challenging the second opponent of the rematch made Lin Sha suffer a lot, Nima's guy's movement speed is too fast, his body is like a monkey and his agility is not like words, his previous proud speed and agility are not enough in front of this guy, or it is difficult to go all out and get close to him.

The speed and agility can't keep up, naturally he only has to be beaten and beaten, Lin Sha has not worked hard, and during the period, he even set a trap to trap the opponent, but in the end, he couldn't even touch the opponent's edge, this kind of battle really made him so depressed that he almost wanted to vomit blood.

Sure enough, the berserk clan hides the dragon and crouching tiger, and there are not a few powerful players, otherwise he can make him so embarrassed by bumping into an unknown player in the ring.

In the end, there is no way, let's use a hidden trick.

If it weren't for the opponent's focus on speed and flexibility, and his lack of strength, he was afraid that Lin Sha would have been beaten out of Xiang earlier, and he couldn't touch the opponent's side at all, and it would only be a fool's dream not to use hidden means to win.

Several ball-sized blue energy bombs were thrown out, and a violent explosion set off at the same time set off a wave of air, forcing the opponent to dodge in embarrassment, and then rushed up and hit the opponent's shoulder like a lightning punch, what is surprising is that such an attack should have been ineffective against it, but for some reason the guy who was still flexible and fast just now suddenly stiffened, and before he could react, he was directly bombarded by Lin Sha with an energy bomb.

Winning both battles was more difficult than expected, and on the way back to the lounge, Lin Sha suddenly felt a little apprehensive in his heart, the situation he encountered was obviously very wrong, did someone want to fix him?

At this time, he suddenly sounded the reminder that when he was in the orphanage director's office, the bald director Wiener helped him sign up for the competition.

"You kid must not be careless, be careful of capsizing the boat in the back!"

Of course, he didn't think about it, thinking that the bald dean was too safe and cautious in Western Europe, and he hadn't participated in the ring held in the city before, and he knew some of the doorways in it, besides, what was he afraid of with his combat power at this time?

But at the moment, the bald dean's reminder at that time was very intriguing, did he deliberately remind him after hearing the rumors......