In this scene, it is finally Tantai Hao’s turn to appear.
I saw him striding out of the crowd, jumping up, and standing firmly on the playing field, his face was extremely cold, and the silver edges between his fingers glowed with a heart-stopping cold light.
This looks like a master!
After watching so many games, everyone, who was already exhausted, cheered up a little.
"It's finally his turn. I didn't expect the number he got to be so late." Yun Luo perked up and said to himself.
"Ah..." Tantai Yao stood nearby, already yawning. Hearing the words, he looked towards the field with hesitation, "It turns out it's him."
Seeing her uninterested expression, Yun Luo was happy.
"He is your cousin after all, but you are so uninterested?" This was so boring that I almost fell asleep.
Tantai Yao waved his hands boredly: "Just because he is my cousin, there is nothing interesting to watch in this scene."
"Why?" Yun Luo didn't quite understand.
Tantai Yao frowned, "His fighting style is rather... rough. I don't like it very much, and there's nothing interesting about it."
"Really?" Yun Luo raised his eyebrows without commenting.
She has never dealt with Tantai Hao before, so she doesn’t understand him.
However, because of previous unpleasant experiences, Tantai Hao seemed to be somewhat hostile to her and his attitude was not friendly.
Yun Luo still wants to know his fighting style, so that if there is a fight in the future, he can know himself and the enemy, and he can fight without danger.
With this thought in mind, Yun Luo couldn't help but become a little more serious and looked towards the playing field.
Another warrior soon appeared.
I don't know whether it was luck or unlucky, but the opponent Tantai Hao matched up with this round was not bad at all, and was actually at the peak of the seventh level.
Moreover, he seems to be a powerful warrior.
I saw him flying down to the playing field, like a human-shaped hill, hitting the ground with a thud, and even the ground shook.
A thick waist and thick legs like an elephant.
The whole body is as thick and hard as iron, and the clothes are bulging...
The warrior is about thirty or forty years old, with a sinister face and a fierce look on the competition field. He is like an iron tower, with a strong gangster spirit all over his body.
Yun Luo looked at the figure of the warrior, subconsciously looked down at himself, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth...
To be honest, one of this warrior's arms is thicker than her waist.
Damn it!
How did you achieve this iron-bump-like figure?
Tantai Yao murmured to himself: "This warrior, is he a black bear that has become a spirit?"
Her cousin Tantai Hao was originally a tall and handsome man with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a neat and stylish figure.
However, compared with his opponent "Black Bear Spirit", it is a cruel contrast between a weak young man and a mountain bandit, which is simply unbearable to look at!
On the playing field, both sides looked at each other.
"Boy, tell me your name. Grandpa will not kill no one." The strong warrior looked down at Tantai Hao, seeming to disdain his "weak" appearance, grinning with a cruel smile.
Tantai Hao's expression was cold, the silver cold light between his fingers flashed dangerously, and he said coldly: "You don't deserve to know my name."
"You brat, you're quite arrogant!"
The strong warrior smiled ferociously, clenched his iron fist, and his knuckles made a crackling sound like firecrackers.
"When grandpa twists off your head with one hand, you will know whether grandpa is worthy or not!"
The strong warrior roared angrily and took the lead in attacking.