The first game of the first round starts and then... well, it's over.
The time taken, if counted from the time the referee called out, would be about one or two seconds.
When the irritable Sun Kai collapsed on the sidelines, clutching his stomach and howling in pain, all the audience, like the elders of Dahongmen, stared wide-eyed.
Before the contest started, what they thought was how Sun Kai would beat up Tian Qi crazily, and what they thought was how the Iron Bone Sect disciples would scream again and again.
What now
Is it because of the way you watch the battle
Many warriors rubbed their eyes subconsciously, and when they saw that the contestants who fell on the ground were indeed disciples of the Dahongmen, the expressions on their faces suddenly brightened.
They can't be blamed for being dazzled, it's because they didn't expect that the Iron-Bone Disciple would make a quick move and finish off the opponent quickly.
The referee was stunned for a while, and immediately announced: "The first match of the first round, the winner is Tian Qi!"
Li Qingyang shook his head and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Tian, are you relieved?"
Being ridiculed by everyone for his name and being despised by others, Tian Qi, who was holding back his anger, knocked his opponent into the air, and now he is very relieved!
"Aha."
Su Xiaomo squatted halfway on the small high platform, stretched her waist and said, "When will I be able to play?"
Jun Chang smiled and looked at the ignorant fat man next to him, cupped his hands and said, "Sorry, my disciple has a more irritable temper, and I don't want to waste time with you."
The elder of Dahongmen blushed all over his face, as if he ate Cang... ate Xiang.
…
Tian Qi was the first to fight on behalf of the sect, and lost Sun Kai in the fastest time, which aroused everyone's surprise.
But just surprised, many warriors believed that Dahongmen disciples underestimated the enemy, so they would be seized by the opponent to step down.
"An opponent who is so good will lose, and the chance to advance to the second round will be wasted."
"In other words, that kid's speed is quite good, but it's a pity that he is only fast, and he will definitely lose if he meets me."
Many contestants didn't look up to Tian Qi because of his victory, at best they just took advantage of his physical strength.
"In the second round of the first round, Li He will face Tie Long!"
Another war zone, the referee shouted.
There are six competitions, and there will be six knockout matches at the same time, but before the other theaters have time to shout, Tian Qi has already ended the battle.
"In the third match of the first round, Zhao Ying will play against He Ren!"
"Game 4 of the first round..."
"The fifth game of the first round..."
…
Several referees shouted one after another, and ten challengers in the five competition rings began to fight to compete for the qualification to enter the next round.
Due to the random drawing of lots to determine the opponents, contestants with great differences in strength will meet, so the process is very simple, and the five battles are over in a short time.
The winner advances, the loser exits.
Then there were 12 more contestants, and they stepped onto the six fighting rings one after another to start fighting, and the warriors on the watching rings all cheered for their idols.
Jun Changxiao yawned and rested on the back of the chair.
After a long time, the referee yelled, "Li Qingyang vs. Hu Yao in the twentieth round of the first round," before opening his eyes and looking towards the competition stage.
"start!"
"Boom—"
As soon as the referee's voice sounded, before the end of the curtain ended, the contestant named Hu Yao was punched down by Li Qingyang.
Even the punching posture is the same as Tian Qi...
Jun Changxiao is not surprised by the second disciple's second victory, after all, talent and strength are at stake.
"Concession."
Li Qingyang retracted his fists and bowed.
"..." The corner of the referee's mouth twitched, and he announced in public: "The second round of the first round, the winner is Li Qingyang!"
"As expected of being the number one genius in Qingyang City, he is really strong!"
"I guess he didn't use his full strength at all!"
"This is only the first round, and the opponents we met were not strong, so we must have some reservations."
The spectators chattered.
The same win in seconds, Tian Qi was despised by them, and Li Qingyang, known as the "No. 1 genius in Qingyang City", was praised, it really is the talent status that determines the treatment.
…
The martial arts competition is still going on, and the contestants are working hard to advance to the second round. Some won easily, while others played evenly.
Until the 32nd round of the first round, Su Xiaomo, who represented the Iron Skeleton faction, took the stage. His opponent was Song He, whose strength was Kaimai dan 11.
Every school martial arts competition, most of the champions are warriors, so the eleventh stage of opening the pulse is considered to be at the upper-middle level.
"Boy."
Song He clenched his fists and said with a smile: "If you are sensible, jump down quickly, so that you don't waste time and you won't be abused."
"Really?" Su Xiaomo narrowed her eyes and smiled.
The referee said: "Start!"
"brush!"
Song He seemed to be in a hurry, and rushed over first. Eleven halos of light flashed on the wrist of his right fist, pouring spiritual power into his fist and creating strong winds.
"it's over."
"poor guy."
Everyone shook their heads.
At this moment, Su Xiaomo moved like a rabbit to dodge, stepped up her two short legs frequently, circled behind Song He, thrust out her fists, and hit the opponent's waist directly.
"hiss!"
Song He gasped.
"Go down!" Su Xiaomo took advantage of the situation and jumped up into the air, her right foot swept over with the sound of the wind, and directly swept the opponent's right face, and the person flew out with a bang.
"tread."
Flying to the ground, he clapped his hands and said, "It's really weak."
Seeing this, the warriors watching the battle widened their eyes again.
If Tian Qi won because his opponent underestimated the enemy, and Song He, who made the first move, was beaten down, it would be hard for them to accept!
The cautious old man secretly said in surprise: "This boy is the same as the disciple named Tian Qi. He didn't use his spiritual power when he shot, and he knocked away the eleventh section of the Kaimai with one kick. How powerful it is!"
"Match 32 of the first round, the winner is Su Xiaomo!" the referee announced loudly.
Jun Chang smiled all over his face, three of the five disciples had advanced, and then Lu Qianqian and Xiao Zuiji won again. No matter what the result was, the epic mission would not be considered a failure.
…
"Boom! Boom!"
There are six competition platforms, and the sound of fighting is constant.
Not long after, Lu Qianqian appeared on stage, and her appearance immediately attracted the attention of many men. After all, she is so beautiful that she is attractive wherever she goes.
The contestant named Jiang Li came to the stage, scratched his head and said, "It's a bit embarrassing to fight with a woman."
Lu Qianqian said lightly, "Trash."
"Start." The referee said.
Jiang Li was still thinking about how he should defeat the girl gracefully, and then he felt his body float up, then floated to the outside of the field, and suddenly fell headlong.
With a plop, all fours fell to the ground.
Lu Qianqian stood on the spot, withdrew her jade hand lightly, looked at the referee, the referee came back to his senses, and hurriedly announced: "The fiftieth round of the first round, the winner is Lu Qianqian!"
There was no sound on the viewing platform.
Everyone watched Lu Qianqian walk down with dull expressions, and pushed him off the stage with a wave of his hand, absolutely using their spiritual power!
"It turns out that it's not that she has no spiritual power, but that she has been hiding all the time and has not been discovered by everyone!"
"My God, to push down a contestant of the 12th stage of the pulse, her spiritual power is too strong!"
Everyone was amazed.
Contestants from other theaters aiming to win the championship looked at Lu Qianqian one after another, and said warily, "Strong enemy."
"Fifty first round of the first round, Xiao Zuiji will face off against Wang Lie!"
Suddenly, the referee's voice sounded.
The warriors who were watching other battle zones all locked their eyes on Xiao Zuiji who came to the stage, and the corners of their mouths sneered.
This piece of shit is finally here.
As his opponent, is really happy.
"tread."
Xiao Zuiji stepped onto the stage and heaved a deep breath when he heard ridicule and comments from all directions.
He kept in mind what the headmaster said before he left, not to be disturbed by the sound outside the field.
Wang Lie stepped onto the stage, grinned and said, "I never thought that I, Wang Lie, would one day fight against a genius who is rare in a thousand years. It's a great honor."
"Start." The referee said.
"brush!"
Wang Lie pre-empted the strike, striding towards the shooting star, clasped his hands together and blasted towards him with his elbows.
The burst of spiritual power messed up Xiao Zuiji's black hair.
"Boom!"
The elbow hit his shoulder impartially, and the ground rolled up air waves, blowing away the dust scattered on the ground.
"Haha, that trash was hit without even a chance to hide!"
"In the past, it was the disciples of the Iron-Bone Sect who beat others, but this time it is finally the turn of our own disciples to be killed by others."
Everyone laughed.
Gradually, the smile faded, and the eyes became unbelievable.
On the stage, Xiao Zuiji, who was hit by an elbow with a lot of force, stood still and did not fall down, with a smile on his lips.
"How is it possible..." Wang Lie was astonished.
Xiao Zuiji grabbed his arm and said, "Compared with the shaping machine, your strength is far behind."
With a sudden flick!
Wang Lie lost control of his body, flew out of the field, and fell to the ground with a 'thump'.
The venue instantly became silent...
Thanks: on the road, the shelf life of love, rewards in life, Qianlong, passers-by