The drone took more than 30 small rings on the field and looked down at it. The cheers burst out from the audience around the stadium lasted for a long time.

The first round of the opening ceremony did not mean that there was only one game, but that all small rings were eliminated at the same time. More than half of the contestants were eliminated in one day.

Such fierce competition made the civilians who were accustomed to the rule of heat weapons stand up excitedly, and trembled and shouted like beasts to the other side of the field. The frustration of the past life was fully released at this moment.

On the huge electronic display screen, the screen was cut into dozens of small squares, and the movements and expressions of the contestants on the ring were placed in front of the audience one by one.

After a moment, the host's voice sounded from the surrounding horns.

"Please participate in the first round of elimination and go to the ring of their own competition group. At that time, we will present your fighting style to the whole world. At this moment, the audience sitting on the computer, in front of the TV, and even your relatives and friends. At this moment, please fight to the fullest and let them see you!"

The commentator pressed a button on the center console and made a loud sound when he pressed it hard, "——Is the real strong man!!"

At the four corners of the hall, white doves and colorful flowers hanging from hot air balloons were scattered all over the sky. The huge noise sounded again, which lifted up the sky, as if it was about to shake the sky clouds.

"Wow..." Xixi sat on the fat man's shoulder and reached out to pick up the colorful forge that fell like snowflakes. The fat man stood in the waves and waved his palm towards the distance, with the No. 7 special viewing stand written.

On the platform.

Xia Yi crossed her arms and leaned back against the sofa. She did not notice the brothers in the crowd who were waving at him. Her eyes swept across a densely dense ring in the center of the venue, spoke softly and asked the woman beside her.

"You're the second round?"

"Well, but the contestants asked me to limit my superpowers and not allow the poisonous smoke to spread on a large scale." Zhou Jin responded softly. She leaned against the man, gently shook her high heels with one of her feet, held a manicure knife in her hand and polished her fingertips, lifted it up, and compared it in the sun.

Then, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"It's better than being unable to compete like a Rat."

When he heard the woman talking about her name, leaning against the corner next to the weapon box, Lin Wensheng, wearing a metal mask, looked up, hummed and then looked back, and continued to be stunned.

Before, he had signed up in the past, but due to his ability, he could not be presented directly on the ring. Someone on the organizer came here to negotiate with Xia Yi.

This is probably what it means.

"Dear Mr. Crow, your subordinates cannot participate. I feel very sorry. The government clearly stipulates that the organizer's competition rules also state that any hot weapons are prohibited from participating in the competition. In addition to the high chance of casualties, it may also hurt the surrounding audience, especially your subordinates, who are using explosives..."

Of course, this incident has also become a joke for everyone.

On the sofa, Xia Yi continued to follow what he said before: "Since you have limited the ability to use poison, you can embrace the alien talent on your fist claws and let go of your hands and feet. The organizer should have the ability to detoxify...but."

His hand brushed over the crow on his legs and looked at the platform in the rest of the field, as well as several other gatekeepers sitting upright on it.

"Once you advance, you will be random in the face of the gatekeeper. You should be careful at that time."

The original challenge of the gatekeeper's promotion was not like this, but because after Xia Yi killed the leader of the South Korean team, in order to continue to go on in an orderly manner, the rules were temporarily changed.

"I'll be careful."

While Zhou Jin responded softly, the game below had already begun for a while. On the ring closest to them, a strong bearded man was knocked down to the ground by a thin supernatural genius in just a few seconds. The referee went over to check the opponent's injuries, then raised the winner's arm to signal the audience.

In fact, the real competition is different from the competitions that ordinary people in the audience usually watch on TV. The real competition and fighting process do not last too long. It is often possible to distinguish between the top and the bottom, or even life and death in a few seconds.

Xia Yi sat on the sofa and watched the thin South American contestant step down, the woman next to her suddenly spoke and looked at one of the rings there.

"Boss, your senior sister is a little unlucky. She encountered a supernatural person in the first game, and it seemed a bit difficult."

On the ring numbered 21, a figure hit the ring guardrail. The guardrail woven by nylon rope stretched out in an instant. The woman's strong arm muscles bulged, and her palms were tightly grasping the tabletop, so she did not turn over and fall down.

"Give up, no matter how powerful you are, a woman, can't compete with a talented person." The person was a middle-aged man with a slightly bent palm, and there seemed to be something invisible in his palm.

Ma Lin gritted her teeth and beads of sweat rolled down from her hair.

She actually couldn't understand the Portuguese spoken by the guy opposite.

The Portuguese psychic looked at the woman walking back to the ring and shook her head, then raised her hand: "You are so helpless."

--cyclone.

An invisible thing in the air suddenly hit the back of the alert Ma Lin. The moment her body was hit and rushed forward, the air on the right twisted. In Ma Lin's afterwards, she finally saw a stream of transparent gas in the refraction of the sunlight.

He raised his right arm to protect his head.

With a silent impact, Ma Lin stumbled to the left while protecting her brain. In her shaking eyes, she saw Xia Yi sitting high in the stands.

The Portuguese psychic in front of her didn't care about her expression. She probably felt that this woman had been stunned. She raised her other hand and definitely gave her the last blow.

In an instant, Ma Lin, who withdrew her gaze from the stands, suddenly lowered her head. From the slanted light, she had already seen the gas rushing towards her from the front, and a short body rushed out from under the gas and rolled onto the ground.

As he approached, he reached out and grabbed the other person's ankle, and the power of the warrior was reflected in the moment.

He threw the Portuguese psychic to the ground, and the strong female body rushed directly, pressing her knees against the other party's abdomen, hands, and other legs. He reacted very quickly, locking the opponent's arms, knees, and back waist.

"Who do you think I'm looking at? Actually, I've been watching your attacks all the time-"

The woman with hair on her face showed her white teeth and her confidence in victory.

Next second.

She suddenly leaned back, twisted the man's arm and collar, and pulled the other person to roll wildly in the place. Every time the rolling landing point was the precise touch of the Portuguese psychic head.

克克克克克…..

The entire ring was full of rolling and bumping sounds, which made the referee next to him look a little stunned. I wonder if I should go forward and separate the other party, or continue to watch it like this.

In an instant, in the last collision, two figures that were rolling into a ball stopped. The Portuguese psychopath was thrown away directly, and Ma Lin endured the dizziness in her head and quickly stood up, "I won't lose in the first game."

Gritted his teeth and bumped into the falling figure.

The psychic changed its direction of its fall in mid-air, flew across the nylon guardrail, pressed the nylon rope and flew over, and then fell below the ring.

The collision reaction also made Ma Lin stumble and retreat.

He gasped heavily, looked at the motionless opponent on the ground with sweat on his face, waiting for the referee to come.

The moment her arms were raised, Ma Lin finally had a smile after victory on her face.

A high platform in the distance.

Xia Yi frowned and looked at Ma Lin who was slowly walking down the ring in surprise. The move he had just defeated his opponent seemed to have used, but he unexpectedly learned it by this woman.

"What a woman who is willing to work hard to practice."

He was not angry in his tone, but instead praised him.

In the subsequent games, except for Zhou Jin's appearance, there was not much interest in watching. Zhou Jin's opponent was also a woman, but unfortunately the opponent was really weak. He fought tightly for a few times and saw that the nylon rope on the ring was corroded by toxins, he surrendered simply.

The game was one after another, with a total of eight rounds. On this day, more than half of the more than 500 people were eliminated. After all, the players at the beginning were different. After the elimination, the remaining people were the real competitive competition.

But that happened in the next few days.

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Chapter completed!