Not far away around the competition ring, some contestants who had been eliminated were sitting or standing.
It is their privilege to enjoy and observe the game nearby.
The later people are eliminated, the closer they are to the competition ring.
Don't underestimate this.
Observing a life-and-death warrior battle on the spot is a great way to improve your own combat skills and practical experience.
However, at this moment, they all looked confused, and their eyes looking at Ye Chong were full of indescribable envy.
Top four.
The top four among 3,000 contestants from all over the country.
This can already be described as choosing one from a thousand.
The key point is that for these 3,000 contestants, in addition to the relatively loose registration conditions at the beginning, the vast majority of the contestants are powerful characters selected under the harsh registration conditions in the later stage.
In other words, these 3,000 contestants basically represent the strongest strength of domestic martial arts warriors.
If we look at it from this perspective, the top four in this year's martial arts competition are the only one-in-a-million martial arts warriors and martial arts practitioners below, and they are the only one-in-a-million elites among the entire human race in the country.
Not envious?
Not jealous?
Don’t hate?
If you don't envy, envy or hate, then there must be something wrong with you.
At this moment, there was a tickle flowing from the corner of the golden retriever Tom's mouth. Even he didn't notice it, and it was ticking downward.
Seen from a distance, he looks like a greedy golden retriever.
At the same time, the homeless boy Jin Shi put his hands on his knees and panted heavily.
He looked at Ye Chong with an indescribable complex look in his eyes.
There is envy.
There is jealousy.
There is hatred.
There is also a hint of a meaningful smile that is not a smile.
Fat girl Sun Wukong's face was ashen, and with the fine wounds all over her face, she looked a bit eerie and very scary.
There is no one next to her.
I don't know if it's because of fear, fear, or fear, but no one is around her anyway.
At this moment, her eyes looking at Ye Chong were full of hatred and anger.
It seems to be saying that if it weren't for Ye Chong, a guy who stood in the toilet and didn't take a shit, she wouldn't have been eliminated so quickly.
At the very least, it's impossible for her to smoke and kill each other with the smoker Gongsen so quickly, right?
Xia Houbao's mood had long since returned to normal, and he was squatting on the ground like an iron tower.
There was no one around him either.
I guess it should have come originally.
You can see that there is some blood-red and sticky stuff on the ground.
Obviously, something must have happened here not long ago.
But sometimes, the "Warrior Law" actually protects the strong.
Speaking of which, if the weak and the strong fight under the ring, and the weak is killed, it loses its value. The fairness embodied in the "Martial Arts Law" is probably to protect the strong who still have fighting value.
fair?
Don't talk about true fairness in a world that values force.
Strength means fairness.
Without strength, there is no fairness.
Fairness requires strong strength to defend.
In fact, speaking of it, there is no other way.
Today's society is the time to employ people.
The war between humans and mutant beasts is about to break out.
A living person is more valuable than a dead person.
A strong warrior is more important than a weak warrior.
In the final analysis, in the era of national martial arts, advocating force is the theme, purpose, and concept.
Even in an environment protected by the "Martial Arts Law", if the weak die, the main problem still lies with the weak themselves.
no way.
In the era of national martial arts, the determination of laws and regulations must have a clear guiding role. Since martial arts is practiced, it must be implemented and pay attention to details.
In fact, high-level people in power know very well that this is a helpless choice.
The mutant beasts are becoming more and more powerful, their strength is getting stronger, their division of labor is becoming more and more specialized, and they pose an increasing threat to the human race.
Following the example of Wu in everything is the need for human race to survive and it is also a necessary choice.
As for individuals?
Since they are incapable and unable to adapt, they can only be eliminated to avoid occupying and consuming precious resources.
This is the most popular way of thinking about the development of ethnic groups and individual development among the high-level officials of Quanwu and Guowu in the world today.
Xia Hou Bao looked at Ye Chong with a hint of teasing in his eyes, as if he was eagerly waiting for someone else to kill the most hateful person in his heart for him.
Speaking of which, Zhang Mingyang is a little confused now.
Although he had already thought that Ye Chong might be given a bye again, when the fact was before his eyes, he was still hopelessly confused.
He was confused as to what was going on.
But he understood that there would be absolutely no one to take care of Ye Chong this time.
I'm afraid the only explanation is that this guy is really lucky.
Maybe the lucky egg in the Masked Martial Arts Association is making God take pity on this extremely lucky guy.
The only thing Zhang Mingyang can do now is to light up a cigarette and smoke it while continuing to be in a state of confusion, unable to extricate himself.
Wang Dahua was also confused.
The vice-principal of Yangwu College originally wanted to use some tricks to make Ye Chong miss out for the third time, thus triggering the anger of the audience and guests, and eventually burning his old rival Zhang Mingyang to death.
However, he and his people failed.
In fact, as soon as the morning competition ended, Wang Dahua and the people he arranged were removed from the work of the organizing committee, and had no chance to tamper with the lottery machine and background programs.
However, now something happened that made him dream.
However, besides being confused now, he is not happy at all.
no way.
He felt he was out of control.
Many things are slipping from his hands.
Some things seemed to satisfy him on the surface, but he had no idea what the final result would be.
However, the most confused person in the entire First Stadium right now must be none other than Ye Chong.
"Damn it.
what happened?
Why does God torture me over and over again?
What I need now is a fight, okay?
But why do you want me to have byes again and again?
Lucky?
This is not luck.
To me, it's just bad luck, bad luck, pig shit luck.
Made.
I'm going to have morning sickness.
Nonsence.
wrong.
Luck is gone."
Ye Chong frowned, his head was covered with black lines, and he felt terribly uncomfortable.
However, he also knew in his heart that it was best for him to stay quiet now.
Otherwise, as a target of public criticism, he will definitely be attacked by a group of people, and he may even be torn alive.
The only way he can comfort himself now is to blame himself for getting too many lucky eggs at the Masked Martial Arts Festival.
Otherwise, people would not be so lucky as they are now.
Speaking of which, Ye Chong felt like a person who had just had a feast and suddenly had to face a more sumptuous meal, and he had to finish it all.
That feeling is a little painful, a little happy, and a little nauseous.