The 190th round of the seventh court of the first round. Mo Ren to Huang Zhi.

Mo Ren walked up to the field and looked at the first opponent in his memory, in his memory he had just asked his father to help cast these two Tiege, at that time he was not too familiar with his own weapons, some people said that the way he used Tiege looked very casual and funny.

Huang Zhi is six feet long, uses a long stick, and has a Chinese character face.

"Let's go. ”

Huang Zhi picked up the stick in his hand and looked at the boy in front of him, who was much younger than him, and the boy was holding two weapons in his hands that were one size larger than the agricultural iron he used when cutting wheat, and the boy also looked at him, his eyes full of confusion.

Huang Zhi felt that this scene was familiar, but he didn't know when it happened, maybe it was a dream.

Mo Ren also picked up his weapon, he looked at the scene exactly the same as in his memory, the opponent's movements were exactly the same, perhaps, only he became different.

Huang Zhi didn't seem to have much patience, and after observing his opponent for a while, he launched an attack, and he was full of confidence in his stick.

But he seems to have underestimated his opponent, in Mo Ren's memory, he won easily, not to mention that now he has an extra memory of life and death.

The battle did not last long.

"Winner, Mo Ren. The judge shouted.

The stunned sky was no longer cold in the winter moon, and everything was back to life, and the sky often drizzled to moisten the creatures under her protection.

How could this slight drizzle resist the enthusiasm of the city's citizens, the battle had already begun, and it had to be waited until it was over. There is no break in the selection of pioneers.

It's late at night, but the competition in the arena is still not over, the first round will be more than 50,000 games, and now it is also a small half, the audience is still enthusiastic, and the players who ended the game early have already joined the ranks of the audience.

Yang Xuan, Mo Ren, Hang Yuhan, and Yan Shi sat together, drinking the spirits in the wine bag, and leisurely watching the competition.

The battle is completely unsuspenseful for the genius Yanshi, except that his studies are terrible.

"Look, Cheng Nanjing. Yang Xuan pointed to the field and said.

"Don't look at it, the opponent is too weak. Yan Shi was not interested at all, and his eyes never stopped searching for the beauties on the field.

"Mo Ren, what's wrong with you today, so abnormal, are you afraid of meeting her?" Hang Yuhan pointed to the girl in the seat behind the city lord.

"Destined to meet. ”

"Really?" Hang Yuhan didn't ask again.

Soon, Cheng Nanjing walked to the four of them with his giant halberd on his back, sat down, snatched the wine bag in Mo Ren's hand and drank it.

"Wang Jingjing's competition is also fast!" Mo Ren said to Cheng Nanjing, who had just arrived.

"That's not it, eighty-two venues. The sharp-eyed Yang Xuan found Wang Jingjing.

Wang Jingjing didn't play easily, a hidden weapon master could only barely defend his opponent with a dagger in such a small field. Her opponent was a strong man with a spear and a height of seven feet, forcing Wang Jingjing to be powerless.

Suddenly, the judge ran between the two, and the judge had a silver needle between his fingers, right between the man's throat.

"Winner, Wang Jingjing. The competition is over, and the next one is over. ”

With cold sweat on his forehead, the strong man glanced at Wang Jingjing and walked off the field.

The sky was getting brighter, though the sun had not yet reached the land.

The first round of the eighty-second court is the five hundred and seventy-second round. Wang Rui to Duan Chen.

It was a battle with a huge disparity in size, with the short and thin Wang Rui pitting against Duan Chen, who was more than seven feet tall and huge.

The two of them seemed to have the wrong weapons, Lori had a hammer bigger than herself next to her, while Duan Chen was holding two daggers, like a giant wolf with a large body.

"Let's go. ”

I saw Duan Chen using his very confident speed, yes, very fast, no, very fast.

Even the afterimage could be seen, Duan Chen used his incredible speed to reach Lori's back in the blink of an eye, picked up the dagger and stabbed Lori in the back, without any pity for the jade.

Lori clenched the giant hammer in her hand and turned awkwardly, the hammer swinging as she turned.

Time

It seems to have stopped at this moment.

The cold light of the dagger dimmed.

Mingming, Mingming.

It was only a little bit before the giant could win.

can

In that instant, the giant hammer slammed into the right side of Duan Chen's body.

"Bang!"

Only to hear an earth-shattering sound, Duan Chen flew out of the field like a puppy, flew into the adjacent field, and landed between the two who were fighting fiercely, both of them froze in place, looking at the giant falling from the sky, forgetting their own battle.

It wasn't just the two who were stunned, the entire arena heard the loud noise.

Everyone's eyes were on this petite Lori.

Amazed. Sweat broke down on their foreheads, and everyone laughed dryly.

"Winner, Wang Rui. ”

"Haha, haha, Mo Ren. That's your girl, this, this. the groove. Yan Shi's expression changed when he saw Mo Ren.

Mo Ren coughed dryly: "Next time, I will introduce you to each other." ”

Hang Yuhan looked at this Lori from a distance and said, "Okay!"

Yang Xuan was obviously still in a sluggish state.

Cheng Nanjing didn't look at the venue at all, he was playing with the knife in his hand on the side, and the loud noise didn't make him look up.

Wang Jingjing was smiling coquettishly on the side, not knowing what she was laughing at.

In the 690th round of the 32nd venue, Yin Tongtong faced the cold water.

Bang, bang, bang, a horsewhip kept whipping the ground, and before the judge could shout out, Yin Tongtong was intimidating his opponent.

Han Shui looked helpless.

Start

The whip no longer whipped the ground, as if it were not a man standing opposite her, but a fiery horse.

The cold water struggled to dodge in the dense shadow of the whip, and from time to time there was the sound of flesh blooming.

"I throw in the towel!" Hanshui almost roared.

The whip stopped its rhythm, and Yin Tongtong made a triumphant gesture to Yang Xuan's group in the audience.

"Winner, Yin Tongtong. ”

If everything is just a dream, why is it so real, since you can't wake up, then go on.

The first round of the competition ended after the last match on the evening of the second day.

Chief Judge Liu Shuiqing announced: "The selection of this year's wasteland developers has ended, with a total of 50,000 and 192 people. One hundred and two of them gave up the second round due to injuries. Now, let's start the second round of competition. ”

After saying that, the chief judge motioned for the judges to continue.

The battle is still going according to the script, end the battle as soon as possible, thinking that you can rest early, because no one knows if it will be their turn in the next competition, and some people in this round of competition will be considered to give up their qualifications because they sneak to sleep, after all, luck is an indispensable skill for survival in the wilderness.

The stunned day is always so cool, the battle lasted all night, the arena in the early morning is no longer full, after all, people need to rest, the real excitement is behind, they must have enough spirits, for many people, in this life, there is only this one opportunity to see and participate.

The obese lord of the castle was dressed very formally on this day, perhaps to show respect for his ancestors, and his usual sloppiness was swept away.

Both the defeated and the victors are respectable people, and besides, they are still young, and their future possibilities are endless.

Young faces, the burning hearts of boys and girls, the yearning for glory in the great wilderness, they are all warriors.

Many years later, people will still remember these people vividly, even if these young faces will never return to this city.

Even if the trajectories of their lives will not intersect at all, at least, they have fought together.