Chapter 547

As the champion of the last wudaoguo war, Eddie, the leader of the youth training team, raised his head and took the lead in coming out of the crowd.

Of the two large glassware, the one on the left contains the name of the team, from which the team leaders will pick out their first battle targets. Although there are many signatures in the other, there are only three kinds of contents. The contents in the signature are the venue of the competition.

Sea, land, mountain top.

The choice of Luther fjord as the competition venue for the shortlist is simply the most appropriate.

As the staff yelled one by one, Zeng min followed the tall Russian youth training team leader and took out two signatures from the glassware in order and handed them to the staff.

Fortunately, Zeng min didn't win the home team. What he wrote on the note was a youth training team from South Korea. The venue was the sea.

The rules of the competition are also very simple, no time limit, no magic weapon limit, the two teams each select players to carry out the 1v1 challenge. The winner can stay on the field. When all five members of the first team lose the game, the referee will directly announce the end of their journey.

As long as there is a defeat, it will exit. It has nothing to do with the once-in-four-year war of wudaoguo. Under the cruel rules of the qualifying competition, all the players will be inspired to fight.

The staff took ten team members to a quiet dock far away from the place where people were still drawing lots. In front of the dock, there was a wide lake with no bottom. Four huge wooden piles were erected on the lake. The red rope went through the inside of the wooden piles. In the middle of the Lake, there was a square with a side length of about 20 meters. Presumably, this square was the center of the competition Venue. When members of the youth training team participate in the competition, the home team will naturally come to watch, not to mention walk the top 16. Today's no pressure Chinese home team, ye Kai five people also came to the dock with the staff.

As the referee in formal dress waved on the dock, the game officially began.

"I'll go first." As the leader of the youth training team, Zeng min, the oldest, naturally became the big brother of the five members of the youth training team in this week's communication. No one would object to him.

There was a golden cyclone around Zeng min's feet. As soon as he stepped on his feet, the whole person soared tens of meters into the air and landed on the side of the square field close to his team members. Circle after circle of golden waves scattered from his feet, maintaining his body on the lake.

Meanwhile, a tall man with brown skin and bald head came out of the Korean youth training team. His height was much higher than Zeng min, the tallest in the team. Different from Zeng min, there was a black smoke under his feet, flying to the other side of the square field.

Zeng min narrowed his black eyes and looked at the bald man more than ten meters away. The man also looked back at Zeng min.

His golden right hand was clenched into a fist and raised. At the same time, his left hand was around his waist behind him, and his legs were slightly bent. When Zeng min finished this set of movements, everyone on the scene felt the heavy pressure from him.

This simple movement, Zeng min may have practiced hundreds of times, thousands of times, even tens of thousands of times.

"The starting style of Southwest bawangzong." Ye Li looked at the scene and said slowly, "the most basic posture can produce such a heavy pressure. Zeng min is very strong."

"I've never heard my grandmother mention anything about Southwest bawangzong. What kind of school is this?" After a week together, Miao ya'er has completely recovered her cheerful and lively personality. Now she can talk with people other than ye Kai.

"Oh." The leaf leaves just a tiny smile, "you saw to know, absolute big open your horizon."

Looking at the man in front of the right fist, Zeng min's eyes were full of fighting spirit. He opened his mouth slightly and spat out a word.

"Come on."

Boom.

The referee waved to signal the beginning of the game. At the beginning of the game, a wave of more than ten meters high broke out at one end of the field.

The bald man stepped on the black smoke and went straight to Zeng min's direction. He raised his right fist and twisted his waist in the air. At the same time, a black cloud appeared on his wrist. The right fist made a perfect black arc in the air and ran towards Zeng min's chest.

In the face of the first blow mixed with terror, Zeng min just maintained his original posture and put his right hand on his chest.

Dong.

The impact of the explosion in the two fists and elbows where the place sounded, the entire surface of the lake due to a huge shock and produced waves.

As the smoke gradually dissipated, the bald man looked at him in surprise and blocked Zeng min with one arm.

"Not bad."

Zeng min opened his mouth and looked at the Korean team member in front of him. On his right arm, there was a golden cyclone. However, the Korean team member's attack just touched the golden airflow and dissipated. The golden airflow separated his fist from Zeng min's elbow. Zeng min was not hurt at all.

"The southwest overlord sect sounds like a martial art to strengthen the body. However, although it is a close martial art, it is actually a sect to practice Qi." Ye Li opens his mouth and explains to Miao ya'er, who is a little surprised."The people of Southwest bawangzong never used any magic weapon, but turned Qi into shield and Qi into spear."

Having said that, a golden violent air flow converges on Zeng min's unused left palm. Seeing this, the bald man tries his best to break away from Zeng min. however, his right hand and Zeng min's right arm are tied together by the rope formed by the air flow and can't break away at all.

"Drink!"

Without looking at the bald man's frightened eyes, Zeng min gave a loud drink and waved his left hand. The golden airflow in his palm gathered together, like a golden tiger pounding hard at the bald man's jaw. The fierce impact ran down his jaw directly to the top of the bald man's head. The skull creaked, and the bald man's body flew out of the air .

"Ah

What leaked out of his mouth were blood and saliva, broken teeth, and an unworthy wail.

In the face of this competition system, as long as the attack does not harm the safety of the other party, it is within the scope of the rules. A defeat in a challenge arena will bid farewell to the stage of wudaoguo war. Under this competition system, the players will not leave any room to fight. In the competition, they will try their best to defeat their opponents. This is what Pang Baozong has told ten players for a long time, and it is also what wudaoguo war should have.

Plop.

The sound of the human body sinking into the sea sounded, and the staff on one side quickly picked up the bald man from the lake.

"China youth training team wins first!"

Meanwhile, the referee announced Zeng min's first win.

"It's amazing." Miao ya'er looked surprised and excited. Although Zeng min is a member of the youth training team and Miao ya'er is a member of the main team, in fact, Zeng min, 20, is one year older than Miao ya'er, 19. Miao ya'er never regards Zeng min as her junior.

Zhang Fan looked at the next member of the South Korean team, showed some fear expression, walked slowly into the entrance, also nodded.

"I've seen some of the people of Southwest bawangzong, but most of them can only strengthen their defense by luck. It's the first time I've seen such a destructive power."

Boom.

The second member of the South Korean youth training team uttered an ugly wail, and the whole person flew out of the lake and fell on the dock.

"The Chinese team won the second set!"

Boom.

The third member was even more miserable. He was surrounded by Zeng min in the double boxing of countless golden cyclones, and directly turned the circle in the air, shouting and flying out of the dock.

"The Chinese team won the third set!"

The remaining two young players of the South Korean team imagined that they would be like a rag flying in the sky, their teeth chattering.

Then, Zeng min made an unexpected move.

He raised his right hand high and signaled to the referee that he would give up and step down in the next contest.

Today's team is not only South Korea, but also China. As the first Chinese team, Zeng min lost three in a row, which is enough. After the referee nodded, Zeng min retreated to the dock and sat on the grass to rest. This is what the youth training team had already discussed.

Then he Wenhui stepped excitedly on the surface of the lake and came to the competition field. His bronze skin reflected some dazzling light under the sun.

"King Kong sect, this is the sect that really cultivates the physical strength to the limit." Ye Li looks at he Wenhui's huge body and slowly opens his mouth.

But Miao ya'er looked left and right, and said with a puzzled face.

"Why, where is your majesty?"