When Wang Hai came to the arena, he was followed by a giant elephant with a strange ability of seven or eight meters long behind him, which shocked his eyeballs. Fortunately, because of the competition system, young people with abilities are allowed to bring beast pets to fight, and a vacant space is specially allocated for beast pets to be on standby, so that there will be nowhere to stay.

When Jin Yan walked in front of this big guy, the big fat otter with the ability to arch his legs and rub his arms against him, not to mention how affectionate he was.

Guo Rongzidan, who was not far away, looked at this scene, his eyes were red, and he almost fell into tears.

"Why did you bring it?" Jin Yan asked.

Wang Hai, who was dressed in different iron armor and carried a recast fine iron rod hammer, said very self-knowingly: "I know my own strength, and I can't pass the first round by fighting on my own." So, treat it like a pet and let it fight. ”

Wang Hai had just reached level 4 of his ability, but Jin Yan spent countless elixirs, including the elixir of increasing his ability from the elixir of Qianjin Hall, and finally piled him up into level 4 before the start of the game.

"Look at what you can do." Simon said disdainfully, "It's strange that it listens to you as little as you are." I dare to say that as soon as you get in the ring, it can immediately leave you and leave, leaving you to be beaten in the same place, believe it or not? ”

Wang Hai's good mood was ruined all of a sudden, and he glanced at the big fat with resentment, as if, this big guy was indeed not very obedient, especially when he didn't have the visceral jerky of the big horseshoe crab demon in his hands......

After another half an hour, the draw was over. At this time, the admission of the audience is basically completed. The eight-adult arena was almost full of seats and noisy.

After a while, Wang Xiaoqiang, the captain of Dongming Province, the organizer of the "Heavenly Court" organization, announced that a total of 692 qualified young people participated in the competition, starting in order of numbers, and fighting at the same time in four ring venues in the east, south, west and north.

The length of each ring is 20 x 20 meters, which is far more than the size of the average ring. In each ring, a team of beautiful cheerleading girls dressed in cool and sexy clothes walked up to the sound of energetic music, dancing hotly. The audience suddenly whistled loudly, and people's emotions were quickly ignited.

A large number of reporters and spectators began to mobilize their spirits, put away all kinds of small talk, and turned their cameras on the field.

Subsequently, several referees in protective clothing approached the four rings in the middle of the arena to start the countdown and corresponding preparations for the official game. The dance subsided, and the show began.

The eight players in the four rings who appeared for the first time were from various organizations, including men and women, with different costumes, and no one Jin Yan knew.

Everyone is really fighting with all their might on stage, without mercy, and it is common for injuries to be hung up. Especially when the contestants of the "Heavenly Court" organization met the contestants of the "Justice League", the fight was particularly miserable.

The guests and audiences around us, regardless of insiders and laymen, commented on their opinions and expressed their opinions.

Jin Yan watched all the battles carefully, and continued to learn and figure them out.

It wasn't until the third batch that a person Jin Yan knew, Huang Mingyuan, who had studied with him, was a level 4 wind system ability, and was currently the deputy captain of the subordinate squad of the law enforcement squadron of the Supervision Brigade.

His opponent was a member of the "paddock" organization who was armed with a bow and arrows, carried a few quivers on his back, placed an unknown number of arrows, and carried a hunting knife at his waist, and was also a level 4 wind powerhouse. This person's cultivation and attack methods are similar to Wu Zhongguang, the security captain of the Water Dragon Security Company.

"Heavenly Court Organization, Level 4 Wind Ability Huang Mingyuan, Dongzhou City Contestant, please advise!" Huang Mingyuan held the Dongtang horizontal knife in his hand and registered according to the rules.

"Enclosure organization, level 4 wind system ability Wu Jingtang, Lingbei City contestants, please advise!" Wu Jingtang said.

"Game on!" The referee in the audience announced the start of the match.

Huang Mingyuan swung his knife and went up, wanting to quickly close the distance between the two sides. The opponent is obviously an archer, and melee combat is beneficial to him. But Wu Jingtang had already guessed his thoughts, and as soon as he heard the announcement, he immediately retreated, and at the same time, an arrow was already on the bow, aiming at the opponent's approach, it was an arrow!

Huang Mingyuan was in the air, his body spun like the wind, and with a movement of the sword, the arrow flew away.

The arrow shot out of the ring, but was immediately blocked by an invisible force and fell from mid-air. It was due to the control formation arranged around the ring. Not only this arrow, but everything that flew out of the ten-meter area outside the ring would be blocked by the formation. Unless the caster's strength is far greater than that of an ability level 9 or higher, it cannot be breached.

Wu Jingtang hurriedly shot another arrow, and then another arrow, and the archery was skillful.

Huang Mingyuan couldn't get close to the other party's body, and became a little anxious, so he gave up the idea of flying close from mid-air, and rolled on the spot, wanting to get close, but he couldn't prevent a pain in the soles of his feet!

Looking down, I don't know when I stepped on a triangular nail, and the tip of the nail pierced the instep directly! And there are more than a dozen such triangular nails on the ground around the ring.

What the hell!

The audience cheered when they saw someone hanging colors.

"The paddock organization, in addition to being good at hunting, is also good at inadvertently laying all kinds of traps." While watching the battle, Lu Zhe explained to Jin Yan next to him, "Wu Jingtang's several shots just now are actually false tricks to attract attention, and the point is to quietly lay a trap. This requires good concealment skills and excellent eyesight to judge the opponent's next move. ”

Jin Yan nodded. He already knew the technical characteristics of the "paddock" organization, and this first time he saw it with his own eyes, he felt it even more profoundly.

Wu Jingtang shot another arrow, and Huang Mingyuan didn't have time to pull out the triangular nail on his foot, so he had to take it to dodge in embarrassment.

The matter has come to this point, he doesn't care about anything anymore, and he quickly approaches the opponent, it's a knife!

At the same time, Wu Jingtang's three arrows shot out almost at the same time!

Blood.

Both fell to the ground. Wu Jingtang had a long knife wound on his chest, and the blood quickly soaked his clothes.

And Huang Mingyuan was hit by three arrows in front of him, and when he fell, he pierced several triangular nails in his back, and he was in pain on the ground.

It's a lose-lose scenario.

Ten seconds later, neither of them was able to get out of the ring. So a referee went to the ring, checked the injuries of the two, and asked if they could fight again and if anyone wanted to throw in the towel.

Huang Mingyuan stood up with difficulty with a knife on the ground, regardless of his chest and back, plus his left foot, it was all dripping with blood. He wore armor and heart guards, and the arrows did not hurt his heart.

Wu often failed to stand up again after counting the seconds, and his sternum was severed several times by the knife, and he was extremely injured.

This also corresponds to the sentence that archers can only play a role in the rear on the battlefield. Fighting the opposing melee in a small space has little advantage. It's the ring that limits his play.

In fact, in terms of strength, he is better than Huang Mingyuan.

"No. 460, Heavenly Court Organization, Huang Ming Yuansheng!"

The referee announces the result.