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Every day, at least two hundred contestants face duels, and half of them are eliminated.
Thousands of young heroes, half of the first round of knockout rounds.
By analogy, the last ten contestants will be the top ten of this year's martial arts and participate in the final competition for the champion of martial arts.
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When Wang Meng came to the Royal Martial Arts Arena in the western suburbs, the three sub-arenas were already crowded with people.
From time to time, excited applause rang out, which made his heart itch unbearably. Relying on his height and strength, with countless blank eyes, he found a gap and squeezed in from the crowd.
In the center of the arena, the two contestants were stuck in a stalemate, and the young man with a gun swung wildly, protecting himself tightly.
The young man with the knife kept circling in circles, looking for an opportunity to take advantage of, hoping to hit with one hit, defeating the opponent and winning.
The two defended and attacked, and they were stalemate.
The invigilating examiner raised the yellow flag and gave a verbal warning, indicating that the two should not delay and attack their opponents as soon as possible.
Seeing that the incense in the censer was about to burn out, the young man with the gun was anxious, and intentionally exposed a flaw. His right wrist visibly trembled, the tip of the gun tilted, and the front door opened wide.
The young man with the knife didn't know there was any fraud, he was secretly happy, and rushed over with the knife in the neutral position.
The gun-wielding young man had quick eyesight and quick hands. He swept across the army, and the spear hit the opponent's right leg, directly sweeping him out of the field.
"This competition is over, the winner is Wu Feng."
The invigilator quickly ran to the outside of the arena to check the situation of the young man with the knife. After confirming that he had qualified, he loudly announced the result of the competition.
"good!"
Enthusiastic applause rang out outside the martial arts arena. The spectators who watched the battle patiently for a long time, finally hoped that the victory or defeat had been decided, and gave them fierce applause without hesitation.
"I won, I won."
Tears welled up in the eyes of the gun-wielding young man, and he turned over a dozen somersaults in front of the melon-eating crowd.
"good!"
"Okay!"
Wang Meng was also among the melon-eating crowd, cheering loudly with his fists raised.
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"Jinyu, your next opponent is Xu Xin from the Xu family in Jinyang. He is the leader of the Xu family's new generation. He is invulnerable to swords and guns. He is invincible among the juniors under the age of twenty."
Outside the arena, two noble men in brocade clothes stood side by side. He Yao, the heir of the Zhongyi Marquis Mansion, with a long sword hanging from his waist, his brows furrowed slightly, looked at the fierce fighting in the arena, showing a bit of dignity.
"It's not worth mentioning to be brave but not resourceful."
Lin Jinyu didn't squint, she had a panoramic view of the two people's moves in the arena, and keenly observed the flaws of both sides.
He Yao reminded him friendly: "Although he is a bit reckless, he can defeat his opponent with ease due to his strength and muscular strength. He really should not be underestimated."
"There is no need for reckless men on the battlefield."
As soon as Lin Jinyu said those words~www..com~ her eyes dimmed instantly, revealing a bit of bitterness.
The direct descendants of the Lin family are not allowed to go to the battlefield, so what right does he have to ridicule others.
"well......"
Sensitively aware of his depression, He Yao secretly sighed.
As a good buddy who has played since he was a child, how can he not know what he thinks.
However, the imperial power is supreme, they are all courtiers of the royal family, and cannot disobey the order of the empress.
Even if you complain about it, you can't openly resist.
"It's your turn for the next game, go warm up and get ready."
Lin Jinyu quickly calmed down, settled her emotions, and patted He Yao's shoulder with a smile.
"good."
He Yao smiled knowingly, drew out the long sword in his hand, turned and left.
Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^