Even the Charlotte family from far away in the New World is paying attention to this game.
After all, it is Giovanna Giorno who has been praised in the newspapers recently, and Charlotte, the great pirate who is like an emperor on the sea. Lingling also took the time to call the children of the whole family, not including her husband. Of course, Auntie’s dozens of husbands have never been
They all finished up and threw away a dessert party. At the same time, they unfolded the big screen to broadcast the phone, followed the tradition of their Charlotte family, and enjoyed delicious food while watching the game together.
"Don't worry, Sister Mond is very strong and won't lose." The younger brothers and sisters are very confident.
Mond and Armand's other two sibling sisters, Charlotte Yaxiu and Charlotte Eifei, who are both from the snake-headed clan, seemed unfazed. In their opinion, what kind of competition would this have on them?
For the people at home, it is just a matter of digging around and getting things, without any difficulty. This is why they are too lazy to go all the way to participate.
Auntie's 23rd daughter, Charlotte Lola, who is almost 12 years old, is holding her one-year-old baby girl in her arms and looking at the big broadcast screen with longing.
It's great. There should be many interesting and good people in the outside world...
In her arms was Charlotte Brynn, the 35th daughter of the Charlotte family, with a third eye on her forehead. Little Brynn was only born last year. She bit her fingers, and her three big ignorant eyes flickered.
There's something weirdly cute about it.
"Mama, mama, mama...Although that guy Morgans likes to exaggerate news to gain attention and sales for his lousy newspaper, at least objectivity can still be guaranteed."
Auntie ate the snack cake made by the chef, and her mouth was full of cream.
Sitting next to her were the eldest son Perospero, who was the great butler of the family, and the second son Katakuri, who had the most combat power among the children and had a stable personality.
The Sea Emperor laughed and said: "This Giorno should be capable of causing some trouble to Mondstadt."
"Lick" the eldest son agreed with a smile, but what he was thinking just now was: If this boy named Giorno is lucky and really wins against Sister Mond... I'm afraid Sister Armand will never let him go! Charlotte
The majesty of the Te family will not be tarnished by a guy like this who appears out of nowhere... But I'm afraid my mother won't like to hear such words. It's not the second half of the sentence, but the first half. The eldest son followed his mother.
After traveling at sea for so many years, I know my mother very well...
"..." Katakuri was wearing a scarf as always, silently watching the competition that had already begun on the big screen in the arena.
Giovanna Giorno held the iron rod, his palms and the iron rod were instantly blackened, and he ran towards his opponent with lightning speed.
There are no fancy tricks, just a simple hit!
Charlotte Mond's eyes narrowed, and she only had time to raise the long sword wrapped in armed color and domineering to block.
boom!
The sword and the stick collided, and black lightning burst out.
Sweat broke out on Mond's forehead, and the black sword he held horizontally kept trembling and sinking under the pressure of the opponent's black iron rod... as if the entire red earth continent was pressed down.
This guy...has such exaggerated brute strength!
Mond knew he couldn't fight this man head-on, so he thought of exploding with all his strength to push the opponent away, and then use his sword skills to reverse the attack, but who knew... the heaviness on the sword became more and more astonishing.
Little by little, little by little, it accumulates...
"...?!" Mond's eyes turned pale, and he couldn't see Giorno's face clearly against the light.
It was Armand's sister's trick... Looking at the scene of the two fighting against each other on the big screen, an idea flashed through Katakuri's mind.
Next to him, the mother of the Sea Emperor lost much of her smile, staring at the big screen, still eating cake non-stop.
At the competition scene, Armand outside the ring was holding a cigarette and looking at the scene on the stage in silence. Did he imitate my "Slow Waltz"...
Whether it was Giorno rushing in front of Sister Mondé in an instant, or an attack that would not allow the opponent to escape after taking action, it was very similar to her style... Armand stared at the obvious muscles on Giorno's arms on the stage,
The lines are still getting clearer... The explosive power is even slowly improving? No wonder Sister Mond can't break free... This person's use of physical strength is really incredible...
But, Sister Mond, what he used was not a sword after all, but a blunt instrument...
Armand was thinking this in his mind. At the same time, facing the increasingly terrifying pressure from Giorno in the ring, Mond also realized that he could not continue the stalemate like this. If Giorno's power continued to accumulate like this, he might be able to defeat him with one move.
Defeated!
After all, he wasn't using a knife! Mond's eyes were stern, and he withdrew his blocking long sword. The moment the opponent's stick fell on him, he quickly covered his body's defense with armed domineering energy.
boom!
Black lightning burst out, and Mond was whipped away by Lynch.
For some reason, the audience watching the game seemed to have gradually become accustomed to the style of this Giorno player. He took away the opponent with a stick, which seemed to be in line with everyone's expectations...
Wait, isn't this a swordsman competition?
Why does this man always beat people with an iron rod?!
"Oh! That's awesome!" Shanks said, looking at the big screen on the roof outside the arena, "This kid has really grown up a lot..."
Mihawk said from the side: "It seems that he won this one."
Shanks smiled and said: "He might take away your title of the greatest swordsman in the world!"
"..." Mihawk glanced at him, "Why didn't you participate?"
Shanks stuck out his tongue and said: "I can't help it, I'm late, I missed the registration!"
A wisp of blood arced in the air.
Bang! Mond was hit on the ground by Lynch with a stick, and it bounced as high as a ball. Blood bleeded from the corner of her mouth, and she struck backhand with a sword towards Lynch on the stage.
Chi
A flying slash burst out from the blade, and was about to throw out a huge arc of light that would chop down both the ring and Giorno.
As a result, at this moment, Mond felt the knife in his hand twisting uncontrollably, the tip of the knife rising, and actually slashing towards his neck.
It's his magnetic fruit ability!
Mond spun to the ground, panting slightly. At this moment, she appeared on the big screen, holding the long sword tightly with one hand, and with the other hand, she grabbed the blade that almost hit her neck... Blood overflowed and streaked across the sharp blade, dripping.
Landed at Mond's feet.
The sword shook violently and was still disturbed by Giorno's magnetic fruit. Mond used brute force to hold the knife down.
Blood smeared across the long sword, and a layer of black wrapped around the blade again, and the slight tremor finally subsided a lot.
But when he raised his head, Mond saw several flying slashes coming towards him.
how come?!
The entire audience was also shocked. Why can this man kick out arcs with his feet?
The swordsmen watching the match were also shocked. Isn't this a flying slash? Why did he kick it out with his feet?
"Don't be in a daze!" Lin Qi laughed, and after throwing out a few shots, he jumped up into the air.
Mond hurriedly slashed away the attacking Lan Jie with his weapon-colored long sword, and heard a slightly familiar "papapapa" sound above his head.
Lynch stepped on the air and stopped in mid-air. Under everyone's gaze, his long legs swept rapidly, kicking out arc slashes one after another at Mond in the ring below! The fastest update on the PC::/
Swish, swish, swish!...
A violent storm of slashes from the Arashi's feet poured down.