"I abstain!" As soon as these three words came out, the entire arena fell silent, and everyone showed expressions of extreme shock.
Ron also opened his mouth wide enough to swallow a duck egg. What happened was completely out of his surprise. He couldn't think of a reason for Omega to abstain.
Omega's abstention surprised everyone.
"How come? Beamon actually abstained?"
"I heard you right, it was Beamon himself who said to abstain!"
"How is it possible? Beamon will also abstain?"
"..."
The people in the stands were ebullient, and they talked a lot. No one believed that a powerful Beamon would actually abstain from voting and give up the game.
"What's going on?" Moran stared wide-eyed. The battle, which was clearly doomed to lose, unexpectedly turned around at this moment. Beamon, who is known as the strongest in the entire young and strong battle, actually chose to abstain.
Salamon also recovered from the shock, and said with a slight smile, "Although I don't know why, this kid seems to be very lucky!"
The orc referee couldn't believe it either, he asked in a stuttering manner, "Miss Omega, the so-called waiver refers to the right to give up the game, in other words, it means admitting defeat, you... are you sure this is your true expression?"
Omega was a little annoyed, "Are you deaf? Of course I mean it!"
After she finished speaking, she gave Ron a hard look, and said proudly, "Ron, this time, I'll treat you as if you won, and let me tell you, next time... next time you won't be so lucky!"
After finishing speaking, under the eyes of everyone in the stands, with his head held high, he strode away from the big arena. On the grand arena of Nuo Da, only Ron was left with a face of astonishment.
The orc referee and Ron looked at me with puzzled expressions.
No way, the orc referee could only raise Ron's arm, "Contestant Omega abstained, the winner is Contestant Ron!"
As soon as his words fell, the audience in the stands scolded and threw down countless snacks, nut shells and so on.
"Success your mother..."
"Successful fart, with the strength of this human kid, can he defeat Beamon?"
"If Beamon hadn't given up the game, do you think a humble human can win?"
"What a lucky boy!"
"Fuck you!"
Ron was also quite innocent. He wanted to fight Omega fairly, but unfortunately they didn't give him this chance. He had no choice but to walk off the field step by step.
On the way back to the player's lounge, Ron saw the old orc man who gave him an age test. At this moment, he was smiling and glanced at Ron, "Yes, there are no injuries on the body, let's abstain... "
Before Ron could answer, he said again, "But it's normal to abstain, your opponent is a powerful Beamon!"
Ron smiled slightly, "I wanted to fight her, but unfortunately, she abstained in the end..."
"What?" The orc old man was shocked and looked at him in disbelief.
There was no need for Ron to talk to him anymore, he shook his head and walked away.
"I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that the mighty Beamon would abstain!" the orc old man murmured while looking at Ron's back.
"Omega..."
Although he won the game, Ron didn't feel the slightest excitement. He only felt a biting chill. Omega's strength was always a heavy stone on his heart.
At this time, a familiar figure appeared in Ron's eyes. He raised his head slightly, and it was Moran.
Moran was wearing a long blue dress today, and she looked delicate and charming. Half of her body was leaning against the wall, and she seemed to have been waiting for Ron for a long time.
Seeing him approaching, Moran immediately stood up, showing a rare smile, "Ron, I knew you would pass by here!"
With a slight smile, Ron said lightly, "Is there something wrong?"
"Congratulations on passing the first round of group competition!" Moran sent his blessing with a smile.
"Thank you!" Ron nodded slightly.
Moran smiled, walked slowly in front of Ron, and made an unexpected move. She stretched out her hand, straightened Ron's collar, then pulled his hair out, then tilted her head, and looked at it carefully. After a while, "That's right, this looks much more handsome!" Then he smiled, "Although I don't know why, I am very satisfied with your performance so far!"
Ron was speechless for a while, before he said slowly, "You came here to tell me this?"
"Of course not..." Moran smiled, "I'm here to tell you about your opponent in the next round, and by the way I warn you not to take it lightly..."
After a slight pause, Moran said, "Your opponent in the second round of the group match has been determined. It is the ninth-level Blizzard Wolf who defeated the Tamil Tigers before. Ron, this battle is not so easy to pass!"
"Ninth-level Blizzard Wolf?" Ron nodded slightly, with a trace of seriousness in his eyes, "I will pay attention!"
"Ron, come on!" Moran encouraged, but in her eyes, there seemed to be something else besides encouragement.
After World War I, Ron won the title of "Lucky Boy". Everyone looked back at his competition experience and found that he seemed to be full of luck along the way. The opponents in the rounds of the qualifiers were all human beings. Rounds are easily passed, not many humans can do this.
On the arena, a medium-sized orc stood on a high railing, which was a place that was difficult for others to stand on. Overlooking the entire arena, he stood quietly without saying a word for a long time.
At this time, behind him, a smiling face appeared and said with a smile, "Brother, you are standing here in a daze again!"
The man called brother was Zhu, and the one who spoke was his younger brother Layton, who was eight years younger than Zhu. His occupation was different from Zhu's.
Shaman is a special profession, similar to human magicians, with long-range attacks, but the talent of orcs determines that this profession has powerful melee capabilities.
Zhu's younger brother Layton is a shaman who can attack purely from a distance.
Shaman occupations can be divided into apprentice shaman, shaman, totem shaman, totem shaman, and prophet.
The prophet is the realm of the strong in the sanctuary.
Zhu Zhu glanced at his younger brother, nodded slightly, as a greeting, he took a deep breath, and said slowly, "I like to stay in a high place and think about things quietly, the wind blowing on my face makes me feel sober !”.
The two brothers Zhu and Layton both came from a poor family of orcs. Both of their parents died, and the two brothers have always depended on each other. Received a cordial reception from Beast Emperor Salamon.
Zhu's personality is boring, but his younger brother Layton's personality is the opposite. He is very cheerful and talkative.
As soon as Layton climbed up, he stood beside Zhu, with an excited expression on his face.
"Brother, have you heard? Bimon Omega, who you regard as the strongest enemy in the junior contest, has withdrawn from the junior contest!" Layton said happily.
"I've been watching!" Unlike Layton, Zhu's face didn't show any happy expression, and his face was calm.
Layton was a little surprised, "Brother, don't you feel happy? Beamon has retired, and you have lost another strongest enemy in the junior competition!"
Zhu smiled slightly, but did not answer, Omega's retirement did not make him feel excited, on the contrary, there was a slight sense of loss.
The heart of a strong man is not afraid of any challenge. Unfortunately, Layton still doesn't understand it. He is still immersed in joy. It seems that there is one less opponent, and his brother is one step closer to his goal.
Layton ignored Zhu's expression, but continued, "The Beamon was originally capable of winning the championship. It's a pity to retire like this. In the end, that human took advantage of it. Brother, do you know? That human Got the title of 'Lucky Boy', hehe, his luck is so good, everyone thought he would fail when he faced Beamon in the first round of the group match, but in the end he won the match unscathed... "
"Do not!"
Layton was talking incessantly, but was interrupted at this moment.
Layton opened his eyes wide, "Brother, what did you say?"
Zhu slowly said, "Layton, you are wrong about one thing, that human being is not a person who relies only on luck!"
Zhu stood up, "I never think that luck is a very mysterious thing. In the final analysis, luck is the embodiment of a person's strength. If a person does not have strength, he cannot have luck..."
After speaking, he turned around and jumped off the railing, leaving behind a stunned Layton.
Beamon Omega is his rival, so he has been paying attention to the whole process of the game. He stands on a high place and looks down at the audience with eagle-like eyes. He can see everyone's expressions clearly. Beamon His retirement really surprised him, but what surprised him even more was that the human being was very calm when facing Beamon, unbelievably calm.
Even if he chases himself, he may not be so calm. He knows that this kind of calm is not pretending, but a kind of confidence in his own strength.
There is an intuition that the human named Ron must be a strong opponent.
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Zuma's circular arena, the second round of group matches continues. Today's match is particularly eye-catching. Lucky boy Ron will face off against the ninth-order monster Blizzard Wolf. Everyone wants to see if today's lucky boy can continue yesterday's battle. lucky.
Gambling in Zuma City, the capital of the orcs, was also started, but Ron's odds were pitifully low.
It was the same orc referee. When Ron walked on the court again, he was extremely depressed. Almost every time this guy came on the court, it was his turn to be the referee. I really don't know if this is fate.
Standing opposite Ron was a man with a strange appearance. His skin was as white as snow, and he was wearing a set of expensive tight clothes. A gloomy look flashed across his face.
The ninth-level monster, Blizzard Wolf, is good at both wind and water magic, and is also very powerful in hand-to-hand combat. The previous battle with the Tamil Tiger was earth-shattering, and he showed his terrifying strength to everyone.
Seeing Ron appearing on the stage, Blizzard Wolf gave him a cold look, with a sneer, and said in a thin voice, "Hehe, so you are the legendary 'lucky boy', but unfortunately you met today Fucking me, it seems that your luck may be terminated!"
"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight!" Ron said bluntly, ignoring him.
"you-"
The Blizzard Wolf didn't expect Ron to be so arrogant, he was almost choked, his face was flushed with anger, and in his impression, no human being dared to talk to him like this.
His face sank slightly, the eyes of the Blizzard Wolf showed murderous intent, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and two sharp teeth were exposed, he said in a deep voice, "Damn human, I will let you know how powerful I am in a while, show off my tongue The benefits don't come without a price..."
The orc referee glanced at both sides, and said loudly, "If no one abstains, then the game begins!"