Li Yan silently paid attention to this side of the arena.
Both sides have already taken the stage, and the 20 arenas are once again full.
Li Yan has seen the statistics of applicants before, and there are tens of thousands of people participating in this duel competition.
It seems that the local people in Wasteland City highly respect the Wasteland Duel Competition.
While Li Yan was thinking, high in the sky, the rich voice of the man commentating finally came.
"Game start!!"
At the same time as it started, Li Yan had already settled down and silently looked at the gray-haired young man's arena.
The result was beyond Li Yan's expectation. The gray-haired young man only had 3 gold 3-star equipment source cards.
His opponent was of equal strength to him. The gray-haired young man almost got into a bloody battle with his opponent with three cards.
After the fight broke out between the two sides, Li Yan discovered that the gray-haired young man had scars almost all over his body.
The side of the face, ears, and arms covered by long hair are all covered with scars.
They were almost evenly matched in this arena, and they gradually started to show real fire.
Before long, the eyes of more than half of the audience were attracted to this arena.
The other arenas are all formal duels, and they only have to pay attention to points.
Although the two sides in this arena are not strong, they are evenly matched, and fighting each other attracts everyone's attention.
"Pfft——!"
Suddenly, the gray-haired young man tried to catch the opponent with a diagonal slash, and the sword penetrated the opponent's heart.
Blood dripped, and the gray-haired young man's coarse clothing was chopped into pieces with a knife, revealing his refined physique.
When seeing his physique, almost all the audience exclaimed in surprise.
"Oh my God!"
"This man! What's going on!?"
In their respective exclamations, it can be seen that although this gray-haired young man is physically strong.
But his upper body was almost covered with ferocious scars.
Every scar is shocking, and almost every scar that runs through his upper body shows that he has been through the gates of hell.
Even the big commentator sighed with emotion:
"What has this man experienced?"
Outside the venue, some beauty card masters have rationally analyzed:
"He may not have a scarce healing card. If he had used the healing card to heal himself at the time of the injury, there would have been no scars."
Next to the card artist in the beauty department, a man dressed in wasteland style snorted coldly and said:
"The scars all over his body clearly indicate the moment of life and death every time."
"Who has time to think about scars at this point?"
While everyone was discussing, the gray-haired young man swiped the long sword in his hand, and his opponent suddenly spurted blood and fell down unwillingly.
In the end, this gray-haired young man won at a heavy price.
After confirming the victory, the gray-haired young man suddenly opened his hands, his face was enthusiastic, and he closed his eyes as if feeling the ecstasy of victory.
Then dragging his wounded body with him, the gray-haired young man refused treatment from the medical card technician at the arena, accepted his trophies, and left.
Li Yan watched the whole battle and found it difficult to understand.
Even if you want to pretend to be strong, why go to such an extreme?
If that stabbing blow just now had been a little off, the gray-haired young man might have had his arms removed.
His crazy fighting style is tantamount to a life-and-death battle.
After the opponent won, he left the field directly.
Li Yan watched the game for a long time, went to confirm the time of the subsequent games, and then left the field.
According to what Li Yan saw, the gray-haired young man's name was Ling Cheng.
Almost everything about that man is a mystery.
We can only continue to observe and see.
In the next few days, Li Yan continued to participate in the first round of auditions in the Wasteland City Duel Competition as the Final Knight.
Because time is limited, Li Yan cannot obtain the powerful Wasteland Source Card for the time being.
Therefore, the Final Knight has become very popular because he throws explosives in every battle, and has cast a psychological shadow on countless opponents.
And countless people are helpless towards the Final Knight.
Because his movements are extremely fast, he can hardly take advantage of the battle and activate the card one step before his opponent.
Therefore, the first step to fight against him is to think about how to prevent the explosives thrown by the opponent.
In the subsequent games, the Final Knight became famous as a blaster in the first round of preliminary rounds and became one of the popular players.
Two weeks later, in the dueling arena in the center of Wasteland City, the first round of preliminary matches has completely ended. The publicity department of the Wasteland Dueling Competition is working overtime to select the photos of the arena to make the cover for the broadcast promotion.
After several rounds of selection, a man looked at the Final Knight throwing explosives and suddenly said to himself:
"These pictures of the Last Knight are very good."
"Paired with his perfect wasteland style outfit."
"It's pretty cool to use as a promotional cover."
Hearing his voice, several colleagues around him also came over to look at the pictures he had selected.
A young man looked at these pictures and couldn't help but nodded and said:
"This man is indeed, although he is not the strongest, he is the one who wins the most easily and skillfully every time."
"And the last trump card he left behind was actually a gold 7-star dynamite card, which almost collapsed last time in the ring."
"I think these photos of him can be shortlisted."
The young man said, pointing to several photos of the competition.
Seeing the picture the young man pointed to, other people also agreed:
"Tasteful, this style of not looking back at the explosion is exactly in line with the apocalyptic pride."
After him, the remaining people nodded in agreement.
Li Yan did not know that his portrait would appear on future finals posters.
At this time, there is still half a month left before the second round.
Therefore, Li Yan has found an intercity card master's inn and is preparing to strengthen a stronger wasteland deck to cope with subsequent games.
This intercity inn is the official inn of Wasteland City, with complete security and a training room with perfect concealment measures.
At this time, Li Yan was already sitting cross-legged in the training room, activating the three-layer shielding field, and then took out several wasteland card sets he bought and started watching.
After looking around the three wasteland decks he bought, Li Yan finally selected two cards to be used to strengthen them.
Li Yan raised his hand. There were two cards in his hand, named [Wasteland Survivor·Diffuser] and [Wasteland Survivor·Subwoofer Warrior].
These two cards are both gold 4-star cards. They can be strengthened to take effect faster, so that they can enter the battle earlier.
After looking at the two cards and thinking for a while, Li Yan chose the first card.
A diffuser has a very high base agility and can spread one's own status.
Although he currently only has a flu-like passive, he should have a lot of room for upgrades.
"There should be a good evolutionary path."
While thinking about it, Li Yan did not cancel Hohenheim's transformation effect, activated the protection of the word spirit, and directly targeted the card in his hand to activate his ability.
Soft white light slowly spreads out.
When the white light dissipated, Li Yan opened his eyes and found that he had come to a world at dusk.
The atmosphere of depression is permeating the air. On the dilapidated streets, old cars are rusty and completely decayed.
In front of Li Yan, a man wearing a slender black jacket, black goggles and a black leather mask was sitting on a sculpture by the street, looking at the sunset and eating food that had long expired.
He didn't sense anyone appearing behind him, and still looked at the sunset silently.
The fact that the other party was in such a daze gave me a chance to see his strengthening route.