In the Zhonghai team, the team members at the head are eagle-eyed and fair-skinned.

Lu Lin keenly saw that his hands were slender and his knuckles were thick.

I don't know what kind of weapon this martial artist uses or what kind of martial arts he cultivates.

Behind him, the other nine martial artists were also full of momentum and flamboyance.

When they swept through the two teams of Jiang Zuo and Yu Hang, they didn't pay too much attention to it at all, and swept it directly.

All of them have their eyes on their teammates.

In their opinion, selecting eight people in a competition of thirty people is the same as selecting eight people within the Zhonghai team.

There is no need to pay attention to the ordinary people in the training camps of the other two base cities.

"Audience friends, viewers in front of the TV and watching the live broadcast, good morning, welcome to the arena of the first training camp talent selection competition of the Demon Slaying Martial Arts Hall......

The host on the stage skillfully broadcast.

"Let's welcome the team from Yuhang......"

"Let's welcome the representative team from Jiangzuo......"

"Let's welcome the ...... from China Shipping"

"This time, the 30 young geniuses of the three teams will have a battle with all opponents in the form of wheel battles, with the winner scoring three points and the loser scoring zero points."

"There is no draw, a draw is a double loss."

"Such rules also mean that this competition, although it is the first genius martial arts competition in the country, is absolutely exciting, ensuring that everyone can see the most exciting performance of the three teams in every game."

"In this selection competition, we have specially invited five high-level martial arts kings to serve as on-site referees to ensure absolute fairness, justice and openness."

"Whether it is a player or a spectator, you can call to give feedback on problems in the game......"

"The following are the rules of the competition, please record the ...... carefully"

The host talked about it for half an hour, but fortunately, the participants were all martial artists, and those unimportant contents could be passed by, and the important rules of the game, they could remember it after listening to it once.

In fact, all the rules are summed up in one sentence, that is, don't deliberately rush to kill.

As long as it is a normal battle, the Demon Slaying Martial Arts Hall will recognize it.

In addition, there are five high-level martial king referees on the field, if there is really a player in danger, they are fully capable of rescuing.

The next step is to number the players, which is nothing to do in the dark, because each player has to fight against other opponents, and soon the numbers are assigned.

Zhonghai won 1-10, Jiangzuo 11-20, and Yuhang 21-30.

Lu Lin, as a potential player in the team, of course had to give him No. 11, and Wen Ziyu got No. 12.

The young man who couldn't wake up in the Yuhang team unexpectedly got the number 21.

"Now, the five rings start fighting at the same time, and the players who hear the call should rush to the ring within five minutes, and the overdue ones will be regarded as the origin."

"No. 1 in ring, No. 2 vs. No. 14."

"Ring 2, Ring 4 vs. Ring 9."

"Ring three, number 29 vs. number 7."

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In the first round of competition, it was not Lu Lin's turn, and only one Zhang Yanan of the Jiangzuo team came to the stage to compete.

However, Lu Lin just took a look at the No. 4 of the Zhonghai team and knew that in this game, Zhang Yanan lost.

Zhang Yanan walked into the ring as if he was on the execution ground.

Just as the referee announced the start of the game, the No. 4 player rushed directly to Zhang Yanan and stabbed him in the abdomen.

Zhang Yanan didn't even react, and fell directly to the ground with a painful face.

There was still a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

A high-level martial artist, just one order higher than him, can he defeat him so cleanly.

The referee came over to stop the No. 4 player from attacking again, and let the medical team drag Zhang Yanan away.

The referee's face was cold, without a trace of emotion.

Obviously, an injury like a stab is not fatal.

For such an ending, Jiang Zuo's team was silent.

This scene was expected by them long before Zhang Yanan came to power.

But when they really saw Zhang Yanan's painful abdomen, they were all a little nervous.

The five battles of the first round ended quickly.

In the second round, it was finally Lu Lin's turn to play.

After he heard the call, he glanced at the many classmates around him, nodded to Liu Yan and Zhao He, and walked calmly to the ring.

His opponent is the No. 3 of the China Shipping Team.

This is a burly teenager, of course, teenager is only his age.

Looking at his appearance, No. 3 had a black face, a beard, and arms thicker than ordinary people's thighs, which made Lu Lin connect him with the bloodthirsty chimpanzees he had fought before.

"Boy, your eyes make me very unhappy."

"Wait a minute, I'm going to break your bones."

No. 3 said arrogantly, he tilted his head, and he didn't care about Lu Lin, the No. 11, the strongest person in Jiangzuo's team.

Just like Sun Zijing said yesterday, they, the members of the China Shipping Team, all think that Jiangzuo is a downward place.

What kind of warriors can be produced in the countryside?

"Oh, let's try it then."

Lu Lin said calmly, without any expression on his face.

"Game on!"

The referee didn't want to listen to the two teenagers' mouths here, so he hurriedly started fighting.

No. 3 rushed towards Lu Lin as soon as the referee's voice fell.

Although he is burly, he is not slow at all.

A hint of admiration flashed in Lu Lin's eyes.

Zhonghai is indeed a city with excellent development of martial artists.

This No. 3 is powerful, fast, and shrewd, not as simple as the second fool he shows.

Sure enough, a big city is a big city.

"Hmph."

"Boy, you didn't hide."

No. 3 snorted coldly and slashed at the landing forest.

This knife, which is 950 million kilograms, has reached the limit of a martial artist-level powerhouse.

If you work hard, you will be able to get close to the Martial King of the first stage.

"Bang."

A slash came.

But there was a muffled sound.

Player 3 flew upside down.

Lu Lin looked at this guy's figure and couldn't help but smile.

This guy is too unlucky, isn't he?

It actually triggered his anti-shock effect.

Lying in the ring at the moment, motionless, with his eyes closed.

Cracked wrist bone.

Dislocated arm.

Capillaries emerge all over the body.

Just now, Lu Lin just wanted to test how powerful No. 3 was.

I didn't expect it to cause such a result.

The referee didn't figure out what was going on.

It's obviously No. 3 and No. 11.

As a result, No. 3 flew out upside down on his own.

With his high-level Martial King's eyesight, he didn't see what Lu Lin had done.

It seems to be a simple case of raising your arm to block.

After being stunned for a moment, the referee went up to check the situation on No. 3.

"Shhhh

The referee gasped, glanced at Lu Lin appreciatively, straightened up and said, "In this battle, the No. 11 player wins." ”

"Medical team, hurry down and treat No. 3, he will die if he drags on for a long time."

"Da-da-da-da."

The medical team hurriedly came with stretchers.

Lu Lin nodded to the referee, and then Shi Shiran walked out of the ring.