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"Wow~~ Today's is much more interesting than yesterday's!"

Feng Kan put his hand on the pergola and looked at the center of the arena, there was a bear warrior and a human swordsman on the field at this moment, fighting back and forth amid the cheers of tens of thousands of people!

"But ~~ This level is really not enough!"

The old otaku touched his chin and muttered to himself. Where are the novels updated the fastest? Please look for the biquge.info of Aishang Novel Network

Today is the second day of the start of the Autumn Harvest Festival, and three days after today, the National Martial Arts Conference, the most eye-catching and grandest event at the Autumn Harvest Festival, has also been officially held!

After the old otaku arrived at the lounge, he was told that he was scheduled for the last day of the competition because he had a proud record of slaying dragons...... Hawkers~~ This is the so-called seed player!If you want to fight him, you have to overcome the obstacles and kill the other opponents! Speaking of which, this is a bit like the middle boss in the game!

Rarely free, the old otaku ran alone to a place where no one was there and watched the game with relish!--he couldn't stand being huddled together with a large crowd of people!

The arena was filled with a manic, violent, and breathtaking momentum! The more than 50,000 spectators in the audience all clearly felt the coercion of this momentum! The source of this momentum was the bear warrior in the field!

The bear man who is about two meters tall is bare-chested, and his majestic and powerful limbs only have shoulder pads and wrist guards and a cuirass as the most basic protection! The muscles that bulge quickly are as solid as a rock! In his hand is a huge shield axe! The axe blades with a crescent arc on both sides shimmer with a terrifying cold light! The bear warrior wields the door-sized shield axe in his hand like an electric fan! The wind swept up by the giant axe can even be felt by the old otaku sitting in the audience! But ......

“...... It's just brute force!No technology!" After only looking at it for a while, the old otaku at least discovered more than sixty flaws in the bear warrior's moves! And the human swordsman who fought against him obviously also discovered this, so with his agile skills, he swam in the shadows of the axe in the sky and tried his best to wait for the opportunity to counterattack!

"But you have to admit that this style of play is very effective on the battlefield!" a deep voice came from behind, and then a huge figure was like a large dark cloud that obscured the sunlight shooting towards the old otaku......

"Damn! I said General, why didn't you stay in the VIP seat and come here instead?" As soon as the old otaku turned around, he saw Rodman sitting down with a handful of kebabs in each hand!

"What's the matter? You didn't go either!" Rodman twisted his muscular body and sat down in the most comfortable position. The place where they were now was a nondescript roof away from most of the audience, which was usually used for cleaning tools, and there were no ladders for people to climb around the hut, so few people would notice it!

"Cut! What kind of VIP am I!" The old otaku has never felt that he is very special, and after thirty years of grassroots life, he is still not used to certain styles of the privileged class!

"But didn't everyone else go to the VIP table with Her Royal Highness the princess to watch the game?

"What's wrong with that, everyone needs a little bit of their own space!" replied the old otaku nonchalantly.

"Don't talk about that, do you want a skewer!" Rodman didn't say anything to him, but handed him the kebab in one of his hands.

"......" looked at the barbecue piece that was still dripping with golden grease when the pestle reached his nose, and smelled the rich and greasy aroma, the old otaku suddenly felt that he didn't want to see the barbecue for a while!

The kebabs that Rodman held in his two big hands were obviously different from ordinary kebabs! The bamboo skewers used to skewer the meat were the thickness of an average adult man's fingers! The skewers were full of fat pieces roasted golden and coated with fragrant seasonings! Yes! They were all fat, not even a trace of lean meat! Each of them was the size of a child's fist -- the cholesterol must have been exceeded!

“...... I'm not hungry yet!" "Look at that stance, this kind of thing is probably made for orcs like the lion general!

"Oh, don't you, then I'm welcome!" Rodman didn't say much, opened his "bloody mouth" and took a bite to bite off half of the three skewers at the same time......

"Ugh!" The old otaku who saw such a heroic way of eating looked straight and couldn't help but burp!

"Wow~~"

The arena suddenly erupted in a deafening cheer! When the old otaku and the lion general looked into the arena, they found that the game had taken a dramatic turn at some point!

It turned out that the human swordsman who was pressed and beaten finally found a chance to launch a counterattack, he had already approached the opponent closely, and the sharp long sword was a fierce attack on the strong bear warrior! After several dense metal crashes, the two separated again as soon as they made contact!

"Okay~~" Feng Kan couldn't help but cheer loudly! Whether it was the stormy attack of the human swordsman or the impermeable defense of the bear warrior, both of them showed very superb skills!

"But ~~ The kid with the sword seems to be a bit of a loss!?"

"How so?" Mandela had already quickly wiped out all the kebabs in one hand, and then stretched out his thick tongue to lick all the juice that remained on his hands...... (This...... Imagine a lion licking its paws!)

"There is a rule at the conference! Orcs, especially several main battle races, are not allowed to use Origin Liberation and other innate abilities when competing with other races!"

"Damn! The bear's innate ability is strength, right?"

"How is that possible?" Rodman began to fight to the death with the kebab in his other hand, "The bear clan is born with great strength, this can only be regarded as their innate advantage, the talent given to them by the great beast king god Gonzelles is actually the same 'coercive roar' as our lion clan! If he uses his talent as soon as he comes up, that human is estimated to not even be able to stand!"

"That's not fair!" the old otaku gestured with his hand to the size of the two people on the field, "where are these two people placed!Can a teenage imp beat a strong adult?"

"So," Rodman said unhurriedly, "There is also a rule at the conference that humans can use the guide disc with restrictions when they encounter other races!"

"Damn! That's Jeansai??"

"Jeansai? Seems to be able to say that! Otherwise, how can it be considered fair?"

The old otaku turned his head to look at the lion general, "So you also pay attention to sportsmanship here?"

"Please, don't say words I don't understand, okay?" Rodman scratched his head with a hand that didn't have that thing, "I don't know what sportsmanship is!

"Is it fair and just?"

"That's right! It's fair and just!hahahahaha......haha

"Damn, what's the matter with me, why do I have a grudge against you?" the old otaku grinned and rubbed his shoulders.

"Don't worry, I'll follow this rule when I play against you!"

"Huh, I'll follow you?"

"Don't you know?" Rodman looked at him in surprise, "My schedule is also on the last day! If nothing else, the final will definitely be a contest between you and me! Don't you have confidence?"

"Isn't it, are you?" the old otaku let out a miserable wail.

"I've won the National Martial Arts Tournament for thirteen years in a row!"

"You should be considered a prohibited item, right? It's too bullying! Isn't participating in this kind of competition at your level the same as GM jumping out and pking out like a player?"

"What is GM, what is PK, and what is a player?"

"Uhh......h......h To put it simply, it's like a heavily armed knight running into a group of kids and kicking them! Don't you think you're bullying?"

"Hahaha! You underestimate these guys too much!" Rodman didn't think about it at all, "There are very good surprises at the conference every year! There have been a few times before that I almost lost!and......" He said with a meaningful look at the old otaku, "Aren't there still you this year?"

"I'm the sun, are you holding back your strength to fight with me again?" The old otaku couldn't help but be happy, he knew this kind of person too well, many proud warriors had this kind of excitement when they saw an evenly matched opponent, and some people were even crazier than Rodman!

"So, you can't lose until you meet me!" said Rodman with a smile, smiling confidently and haughtily, like the lion king of the prairie challenging his admiring opponent!

"Well~~ Even if I meet you, I have no intention of admitting defeat!" The old otaku didn't eat him, and replied to him with the same confident and resolute eyes.

The two men looked directly into each other's eyes, and their eyes collided with fierce sparks in mid-air......!

"Hmph...... "Rodman."

"Huhuhu......" old otaku.

"Aha

The next moment, both of them burst out laughing!

"There are results! The winner of the sixth group of the first day of the National Martial Arts Tournament was the stormtrooper captain of the Burst Flame Knights - Alluca Gonza Pete Gulomanf!!!!!

"Whew~~~~~~~~"

The verdict of the host and the roar of the bear warrior echoed in the sky above the central arena at the same time!

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PS: Al Luca...... This one...... I wonder if anyone still remembers this bear clan man who pursued Anisha?

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