In his first match in the Bazak Arena, Migo encountered a formidable opponent, Gitels, a mechanical modder. He didn't dare to be careless and decided to go all out.

The two men attacked almost simultaneously. The barrel conjured up by Gittels's body was accompanied by the "burst" sound of the machine gun, and a burst of fire came out, and Mi Guo stretched out his hands and waved them up and down, left and right in all directions, and in the process of high and low gear, all the bullets fired at him were knocked down or knocked off. The bullets flew out of the arena and slammed into a circle of almost transparent super-reinforced fiberglass walls ten meters away from the ring. It turned out that this was to protect the surrounding players and spectators in the stands from the attacks of these strong and perverted players, and the special design and installation of super reinforced glass fiber reinforced plastic fences, and such a strong wall has a total of three, almost impermeable, completely realizing the protection of all personnel outside the ring, and at the same time ensuring the audience's vision, you can clearly see every move in the ring.

Seeing that the bullet was blocked by the super fiberglass, Mi Guo also breathed a sigh of relief. He hurriedly took the next step, as all of his attacks required close quarters, so what he was desperate to do now was find a way to get close to Gitels and use his melee combat skills to win. I saw that his legs were bent and he flicked violently, just like he bounced into the air with a small animal jumping into the air with ease, but his jump was not only high, the biggest feature was fast, and the speed was amazing.

However, Gitels is a world-class killer after all, he has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he has never seen any opponent, and from the speed of Mi Guo's bullet, Gitels also knows that the opponent is not a general, but he is still confident.

"Do you want to fight me in close quarters, it's too naïve!" Gitels thought of this, and made a plan in his heart, so he actually stopped his attack and waited for the rice fruit to fall.

In the blink of an eye, Mi Guo landed in front of Gitels, and he stretched out his knife-like right hand and stabbed Gitels in the chest. Gitters saw the opportunity, bent down sharply, clasped his feet with both hands, lay his head on the ground, and a row of tempered blades appeared along the entire length of his spine on his spine. Taking advantage of Mi Guo's fall, Gitters bent his knees, and the whole person bounced off the ground like a wheel, flipping and rolling over: "Ghost Chopping Knife Wheel!"

"Oh no!" Mi Guo shouted in his heart, but it was too late. He quickly clasped his hands together in the center, trying to grab Jettels like a bullet. However, Gitels had already rushed to him, and even though Mi Guo had slapped his hands on both sides, the high-speed spinning and rolling blade still crushed his chest to the side.

"Ahh

"Mi Guo!" Zhu Ping'an, who saw this scene in the audience, couldn't help but cry out worriedly. Hemingway and Nero, who were watching the battle next to him, seemed very calm.

Gittels, who was thrown in the air, turned over as a harrier, twisted and rolled over to the ground in the air, and stood steadily, he looked at Mi Guo in front of him, and smiled proudly: "I whimsically want to engage in melee combat with me, I tell you the truth, in fact, what I am best at is melee combat, in melee combat, I have more than a dozen different weapons and equipment that can kill you." ”

Mi Guo covered his injured chest with his hand, and the blood kept remaining on the ground, and it had fallen into a large pool. He gritted his teeth, and with a "bang", he ripped off the leg of his pants, trying to bandage his wound. However, a comedic scene happened, it turned out that Mi Guo's trouser leg was a little short, and he wanted to wrap the cloth of his trouser leg around his body and wrap it on his chest, who knew it was not long enough. He tried left and again without success, and he felt very ashamed.

Gittels, who saw this embarrassing scene, laughed heartily. Even the spectators in the stands and the players watching the game in the audience were in an uproar. Even Ping'an couldn't help crying and laughing. Seeing this situation, Mi Guo simply didn't stop doing anything, and ripped off the cloth on his other trouser leg, and then tied the two pieces of cloth together, wrapped them around his wound, and tied them tightly to prevent the wound from bleeding too much.

"Okay, then this time, I'm going to attack!" Mi Guo said, suddenly slamming his hands into the ground, a faint but dull sound of "plop", and the forearms of both hands reached into the floor of the ring. Not only Gittels, but even the audience and players outside the arena were shocked when they saw this scene, they didn't expect this black boy who looked as inconspicuous as a farmer to have such a skill, of course, Hemingway and Ping An already knew. The huge Bazak arena was silent for an instant, and some spectators let out a burst of admiration.

"Ahh

"What does he want to do?" Gittels, too, began to tense up, not daring to act rashly, and closely watched the other party's situation.

"Ahh

"What?" Gitters didn't expect the stupid boy on the other side to have this kind of brute strength, and he didn't know what unexpected things he would do next.

"Go!" Mi Guo shouted, grabbing the huge floor with his arms and throwing them at Gittels.

"Oh no!" Gittels cried out in his heart, and it was too late for him to provoke and dodge. He didn't know if he would be able to block the huge floor, because it was so big. And the Crick referee beside him was quick and quickly launched an armed mecha to fly in the air, lest it be affected, after all, the referee didn't want to be crushed here.

Seeing that there was nowhere to hide, Gitters simply lowered his mind and activated the weapons all over his body, and for a moment machine guns appeared in multiple parts of his shoulders and limbs, and these weapons were launched at the same time, and the stormy bullets slammed towards the huge floor that smashed into him with overwhelming momentum and force.

"Wow!" Gitels shouted as he attacked with all his might, and the huge floor that fell from the sky was actually pushed into the air by Gitels's continuous dense attacks, and for a moment it seemed to be fixed there, and countless stone chips and debris were sent flying in the air, landing on the top and outside of the ring.

"Hah!" Gitters added a little more force, the palms of his hands opened, and this time it was not the barrel of a gun, but two small missiles, which flew over in white smoke.

With a "boom" sound, the huge floor exploded and shattered, turning into fragments and scattering.

"Bastard, you forced me to use even the only two missiles I have!" said Gittels, scolding, very upset with his carelessness.

"Wait, no, where did that hillbilly go?" Gattels suddenly realized that his opponent was not in his field of vision, and he hurriedly looked around.

At that moment, a man descended from the sky like an arrow from a string and pounced on Gitels. Gitters felt the wind blowing over his head, and he quickly changed his steps, retreated with all his might, and bent over his abdomen, trying to dodge the onslaught of the opponent.

As Gitels expected, the person who fell was his opponent Mi Guo. Mi Guo fell in front of Gitels impartially, and at this time, Gittels's body leaned back more seriously because of the reason for dodging Mi Guo with all his strength, and even had a little feeling of losing his center of gravity and balance. Mi Guo seized this favorable opportunity, and his right hand slashed towards Gitels's waist, an arc of light flashed, and the sharp hand knife flowed a perfect crescent moon in Gitels: "Iron Smelting Hand".

"Hey!" Mi Guo shouted excitedly, accompanied by the arrival of Gittels, who had been slashed with a hand knife, and posed with a very handsome pose.

"Oh no, the rice fruit is dangerous. But Nero, who was watching the battle in the audience and saw all this clearly, came out of his mouth with this sentence, which really stunned Zhu Ping'an, who was watching the battle with him.

"This kid is amazing!" Hearing Nero's words, Hemingway, who was watching the battle on the other side, turned his eyes to him, and couldn't help but admire in his heart.

At the same time, Gittels, who was determined to be defeated in the eyes of outsiders, fell backwards, but the corners of his mouth showed a sly smile, and the long, deep wound in his abdomen that had been slashed by Mi Guo with a hand knife was flashing like a spark.

"Snap", Gittels, who was about to fall to the ground, grabbed the wrist of Mi Guo, who was still playing handsome, with one hand.

"How is that possible?" Mi Guo, who thought he had won, was confused by Gitls's sudden attack, and the gap in experience made him at a loss for a while.

However, Gittels's attack was not over, he slammed Mi Guo, with the help of this reaction force, and stood up from the posture of falling down at once, not only that, but also used his other hand to hold Mi Guo's shoulder with the technique of anti-joint, so that he could not turn back and fight back.

"Die!" said Gitels, opening his mouth, revealing a strange-looking barrel with a faint yellow glow from the muzzle.

With a thud, a yellow laser beam shot out, piercing Mi Guo's back and piercing through his right side of his chest.

"Mi Guo!" the audience watched the real peace and Nero shouted at the same time.

Mi Guo's eyes widened, and he fell to the ground with a "plop".

"Hahahaha!" Gitels laughed wildly as he looked at the rice nuts that had fallen to the ground.

"Die, die, die, die!" Gitters did not stop, feeling still angry, and raised his foot towards Mi Guo's back and kept stepping on it.

"Mi Guo!" Nero shouted below.

"No, Mi Gotha, he's already down, you've already won, why do you do this?" Pingan angrily shouted at the violent Gitels in the ring.

"Huh?" Gitters glanced at him when he heard Ping'an's words, and then continued to step on it, stepping harder!

"Referee, hurry up and count the seconds!" Nero hurriedly reminded the Crick referee to count the seconds.

"Oh, yes!" Crick reacted and began to count the seconds: "1, 2, 3, 4, 5......"

As soon as he counted to "5", Gitels was constantly stepping on Mi Guo's feet, but was stopped by Mi Guo, who was still lying on the ground.

"Huh?" Gitels was stunned and looked down at Mi Guo, "Are you still alive?"

"No, don't count the seconds," Mi Guo said in a faint voice with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, accompanied by rapid breathing, "I haven't lost yet!"

"Ahh

He took advantage of this opportunity, gritted his teeth and rolled out of the distance, put his hands on the ground, and stood up with difficulty.

"I, I haven't lost yet!" Mi Guo shouted at Gitels.

"This kid is really stubborn!" Hemingway in the audience looked at Mi Guo and said.

"Not bad!" Hegel, who was not far from him, looked at Mi Guo on the stage and nodded in praise.