"Ten...Nine...Eight...Seven..."

In the towering oval hall, colorful balls floated to the sky, and the crowded crowds were shouting at the countdown. In the last electronic sound of "Opening", hundreds of contestants in a long row walked into the entrance of the hall one after another. Someone suddenly heard the dense footsteps and turned his head to look.

A group of men with knotted muscles, wearing colorful and hanging red, holding banners with 'Brothers Tour', shouting loudly, standing in the team, pressing down with both hands, and using their very beautiful muscles to express their feelings to their companions.

"ah!!!"

It attracted many women to take these rare photos with cameras. After all, there are so many muscular men that appear, which is rare.

The 'long dragon' at the entrance is like a team. The man with a baseball cap put the little boy in his arms on the ground, patted him on the back, pointed to the beautiful woman waiting in front, "Go to mom's place."

The child kissed Zon's face well, like a little warrior clenched his fist and hit the man, "Dad, come on, beat them up!"

He immediately turned around and ran away, threw himself into his mother's arms, and waved his hand toward him. Zon, who was wrapped in a red turban, bit his chewing gum and cut it. He was most disgraceful to show his affection in front of him. His gaze was turned away and fell on the group of muscle men over there. Seeing the constant changes in muscle-showing movements, he almost swallowed the gum.

"Brother's tour group? I think the tour group is almost the same. You said right, Pova."

The woman in front of him was wearing only a down jacket outside and a thin slim round-neck sweater inside. She was swaying gently behind her head with a ponytail. She did not respond. Her eyes were staring straight at a blond woman in a tight red leather dress in a long dragon that was slightly skewed.

He turned his face slightly and said softly: "Do you feel the anger of that woman?"

Zon, who was looking at his wife and children, and Ken, who was gesturing at the macho tour group, heard her words, and then looked at him. The former narrowed his eyes and smiled and told her not to guess randomly.

"No, but those who can come here to participate in the competition must have their own secrets, so hiding their breath should not be too difficult."

While Ken echoed, Pova frowned and shook her head.

"No...not that kind, I don't feel like she is like a living person..."

"Maybe they are capable people, you know, they have a lot of weird abilities, and of course they are also very single, unlike fighters who have many countermeasures."

While the three of them spoke briefly, the team entering the venue moved forward for seven or eight meters, and more contestants were queuing behind them. This World Fighting Competition made many people who were difficult to perform their fists and feet rushed over. People who used to be like rats crossing the street were rushing out in a panic and avoiding the dark corners at this time were also coming out in a dignified manner.

As Zon said, those who came here to participate in the competition all had their own unique secrets, such as the "Red Leaf Martial Arts Hall" and "Zui" with the Chinese characters printed on it behind them, and old men, and even monks wearing cassocks were listed. No one could guarantee that these people's fighting abilities were lower than theirs.

As time went by, the three of them slowly entered the hall with the team in front of them. The shadow of the passage faded from their eyes and their vision became wider. They suddenly burst into vocals and blew away the sky above. There were even several drones constantly traveling through the venue with the shots, passing the pictures to the electronic screen behind the audience seats in the north. In addition to the drone above their heads, there were many photographers around the arena that were debugging, setting up cameras, and conducting all-round live broadcasts.

In the camera passing through the screen, there were five platforms around the venue slowly rising. As the host of the arena commentary room introduced, all the audiences learned that the five figures sitting on the platform were all gatekeepers before entering the quarterfinals. Once they reached the quarterfinals, they had to fight with them and win before they could enter the first round.

"After all the audiences who came to today's opening ceremony, please do not be suspicious of fairness. If the gatekeepers are allowed to participate in the knockout round with ordinary players, it will be a terrible disaster, and Anchorton is actually protecting them."

Countless eyes were cast on the high platforms around the guild hall.

Unfortunately, my vision was too far away to see clearly the figure sitting on the sofa on the stage, but this did not hinder the audience from picking up the camera and taking pictures on their mobile phones. For a moment, countless flashes and shutter sounds were heard.

"... Of course, the gatekeepers are also players and do not have special rights. They will also fight the organizer's final battle in the second ring of the final. As for the organizer's players... I want to keep his name, and I can't tell you for the time being. Keep this mysterious expectation and wait until the final comes!"

The high-pitched and excited words stopped. Jaden, who was dressed in a suit, came out in a wheelchair and slowly drove towards the podium with a torch. After saying a few words in the scene, he threw the torch into the brazier with a solemn expression.

boom!

Huge flames soared into the sky, and the rolling waves aroused the figures in the audience standing up, bursting with thunderous applause and whistle.

"Jarden has always been excellent. If it weren't for two legs, I think he would have done better."

On a long white sofa on the viewing platform, Natalie sat next to Wang Ruhu, watching the huge screen opposite playing the scene of Jayden igniting the brazier.

“He is doing well now.”

Wang Ruhu had no extra words, and this scene made him feel excited before. Even if he returned to the cage, he could not compare to this feeling. His eyes swept across the audience seats around him and finally landed in the contestant seat below. In addition to the two stick-holders in the Huanmen, there was also a woman named Hongyu among them. However, there was a thin and weak young man next to him, who was joking with her, perhaps noticed the look, raised his childish face and smiled at this side.

‘A great character.’

Wang Ruhu also smiled at him and looked away. He unexpectedly found that Pova, Ken and Zoren were there, and of course, there were familiar figures like Moben.

"Torry is here too."

The black young man in the Chicago O-block was also in the contestant's seat, tightly holding the bandage on his hands, looking around nervously, as if he was looking for a familiar figure.

Suddenly, the gaze that looked at me seemed to have a needle thrust into the bottom of my eyes. The sleeve on my right arm swelled up, and the sleeping demon star seemed to have woken up, "Human, Mira appeared."

Wang Ruhu just said "um" and in his eyes, a hostile sense of aura was emanating from the contestant's seat, a woman in a red leather jacket. The other party sat upright, as if a corpse was motionless, but Wang Ruhu could feel the mutant being staring at him.

‘She has evolved.’ Demon Star spoke again.

"Hu, what are you talking about?" Natalie heard a faint "um" voice and turned her head to look at him. Over there, the tall man said nothing.

"here we go."

Under the white clouds.

The huge venue and more than 30 small rings have been built. The huge cheers that erupted, the words of hosting the competition were heard in the loudspeaker.

"The first round of knockouts began-"
Chapter completed!