Four Hundred and Nineteen   The Tiger Explosion Domineer

This is indeed a special day for the people of the imperial capital. The glorious arena has performed a lot of glory, but it is the first time that a young generation of masters must be decided in the true sense.

Benedict XV still had high hopes for this event, but there was not much time left before the start of the morning game, and at most tens of thousands of people were seated in the Brilliant Arena.

This expectation is much different, what is the hardest to grasp?

Human heart.

It is true that Arthur's performance is full of gimmicks, but fighting is another matter.

Yes, there are many young people in this generation, but the Peloponnese is very strong, monkeys... the Mangke tribe, which is the product that came from some corner.

Only five or six are well-known to the people of the imperial capital, and the others seem to be so-called. It is not realistic to attract many beasts to watch. It is enough to have 40,000 to 50,000 people to give the Pope a face.

There was no joy or anger on Benedict XV's face, but Lord Sanchez was in a good mood and chatted and laughed with his friends around him.

The big names in various professional guilds are still giving face, and of course they also want to see the level of these young people.

In the first game of Peloponnese against the Monkeys, the other players have also arrived. Everyone present may become the opponent in the next round, and no one dares to take it lightly.

The contestant area is at the bottom floor, and you can see the battle situation at the closest distance.

Peloponnese and the monkey had already reached the front desk. Peloponnese was always stern, and the monkey was still so active. It seemed that the opponent did not directly intimidate him.

The peripheral gambling game is completely unfavorable to monkeys. Failure is inevitable, and the bet on how long he can last.

"If Peloponnese doesn't play, kill this guy in three moves!"

Shafrey said lightly that his opponent was Buenavin. Shafrey didn't take it seriously at all. He was in a very relaxed state and was simply going to be admitted to the next round.

"Shafrey, you're too damaged. The outer plate is five minutes." Lolita smiled.

"Tsk, this kind of guy, can you hide in front of so many audiences and play with monkeys?"

Shafulie showed a strong disdain, and it seemed that Shafulie's turtle aura was also leaking out loud for him to move forward steadily in the next round.

In the imperial capital, Lolita is definitely Mi Qingwa's best friend. There is no pressure on the two to be assigned to the same group. Lolita is also a wealthy family, but the family does not have too high requirements for her. It is enough to fully show herself in the second round. Of course, it is better to win. However, facing Mi Qingwa, Lolita is no longer under pressure. She is very clear about Mi Qingwa's strength.

The only player area to be decided is Longa, who is from the north, and he is a very calm warrior. Yesterday, at the critical moment, Longa came out to block Zou Liang. In fact, although there is competition between the south and the north, the orcs from small places are not so conscientious. They can still win at critical moments, and they do not have as many superiority as they emerge from somewhere in the imperial capital.

"Shafulie, I bet that the monkey can not only survive three moves, but it is no problem to thirty moves." Zou Liang suddenly said.

Everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect Arthur to be so nakedly provoked.

Shaphrey groaned, "If this guy could survive thirty moves from Peloponnese, my name would be reversed!"

In the orcs, names also represent personal dignity, and reversed is an insult in the usual sense.

"Haha, OK, I can't hold on, I'll read it backwards."

Zou Shenbang said there was no pressure, Arthur...Seya...stood teeth, this is really not easy.

Shafrey shut up. It was not easy to be arrogant when facing Arthur, at least Shafrey didn't have the confidence.

Nebero announced the start of the battle on the field... Cheers sounded from the arena, grandma, Bill, not for the two players, but for Nebero...

I don't know how many people came for Nebero.

The monkey was still laughing and joking. At the beginning of the game, he immediately rushed to the Peloponnese. He had the flexibility of hunting shadows and was good at jumping and changing directions. This was incomparable to ordinary hunting shadows.

The problem is that the monkey dared to punch Peloponnese in the face with a bare plate, and he was quite brave.

Peloponnese made a quick move and punched the monkey in the air. The momentum of this punch was really impossible to come to the face. He only felt overwhelming pressure. His breath was suffocated and he had to slow down to dodge. But the monkey obviously did not want to hide. As a member of the Northern Front, how could he not know his boss's strength?

boom……

The monkey was shocked and flew out four or five times, and snapped...

"Monkey, come on, let me see your seventy-two evil sticks!"

The monkey climbed up and swung his tail, a little surprised, "How did you know?"

He has never used it since he participated in the special training, and he is just fighting casually in ordinary battles.

"Monta Aires doesn't know much."

"Hehe, hehe, okay, since you want to try it, let's try it, but boss, I can't hold back my monkey temper once it comes up."

There was a little more evil spirit in the monkey's eyes, and Peloponnese smiled, "Come on!"

As he said that, the monkey turned it out and had his unique weapon, a two-meter-long copper-grade stick in his hand. The armor on his body was very simple, and it did not affect his flexible movements as much as possible.

boom……

The stick suddenly shook to the ground, and the monkey's momentum changed qualitatively, his eyes were filled with ruthlessness, and he blasted out with one stick.

Mount Tai is pressing on the top.

boom……

The monkey did not retreat even when the fist sticks were connected, and even the Peloponnese shook slightly. This counterattack seemed to make the monkey even more excited.

Immediately afterwards, the body straightened and the stick hit Peloponnese's chest. Peloponnese's arrogant aura broke out and he couldn't even look at it. The body should.

Thunder...

Peloponnese was poked back with a stick.

This is something that no one expected, but Zou Liang knew very well that the function of weapons is not just an extension of the body, but skills can enhance strength.

The stick method is a method of combining hardness and softness. The monkey's unique power, coupled with the flexibility of the Mangke tribe itself, fully satisfy this.

The monkey who succeeded in one blow instantly turned into a stick with both hands, and suddenly slashed hard with another blow. Peloponnese's right arm was cross-legged, and at the same time, the whole body cut in, and he had to get close to the long weapon.

Bang……

The stick was bounced up, and although Peloponnese did not cut directly as expected, it also approached a big step. The monkey's stick shrank violently and held the middle of his hand, while Peloponnese rushed over with force.

Wooah yeah ~~~

The stick told the monkey to rotate with his hands, and like a wind whirling, he directly knocked Peloponnese out. In the air, the stick suddenly stepped up and directly picked Peloponnese's chin.

Bang……

Completed in one go.

In one round of battle, Peloponnese had enough strength to get close.

At this time, the monkey had already attacked with a stick. When he was five or six meters away from Peloponnese, the stick suddenly turned into a pillar and suddenly supported it on the ground, and the whole person kicked at Peloponnese like a cannonball.

Peloponnese stretched out his arms and found something was wrong. The other party just leveraged his strength, and the monkey had already taken the air with the stick.

——Tianxuan upside down!

The one who hit the head was to knock Peloponnese down with a stick.

Blood flowed from the head of Peloponnese, and the young master of Montaïris was injured for the first time.

Shaphrey's face looked as ugly as a zombie, and the combination of dexterity and strength, and the stick in his hand was even more perfect. Even those who don't pay much attention to skills can see it.

What's more, Peloponnese's strength was not weak.

Zou Liang was also a little surprised. The monkey's understanding of stick method is indeed quite good. He is very powerful, but it is not a rigid attack. He is hard and soft, and it is very well integrated with the body.

Peloponnese stood up and wiped off the blood from his forehead, "Good stick method, but you'd better have some fresh tricks."

Peloponnese's interest came up. The monkey smiled and rushed up with a stick. He pressed his hands down, hitting the head with the stick, and kicked his body at the same time. As soon as he came up, he attacked in both directions and pointed directly at the critical point.

Peloponnese obviously used his strength to suppress the other party, but the monkey's stick could always hit the point of giving out force, making it impossible for the other party to exert all its strength.

One force reduces ten times, this is true, but it is not brute force.

The monkey's innate power is quite good. Although it cannot be compared with Peloponnese, it has reached a point where it can be exerted.

If he was facing an opponent like Monkey, he would have a headache and had a considerable understanding of various combat skills. Zou Liang measured that he could not use a stick. He could not use a monkey because of his physical limitations. The opponent could indeed perform better.

Peloponnese was not pretending, but was completely suppressed by the monkey in the rhythm. Look at the ground, don’t think it is pure skills. Skills without strength support are all fancy moves and can only be appreciated. Every step the monkey lands, the ground will make a dull sound.

Very ruthless.

Roll over and roll back and poke back!

Peloponnese was like a teased beast, almost swept Peloponnese's waist with one stick. Peloponnese was shocked and lost his position.

In an instant, the monkey's eyes turned red and rushed over. The stick opened the way and attacked the whole body, and launched a fierce attack on Peloponnese. Peloponnese was not unpredictable. The monkey's power hit the body was definitely not a joke. In the case of fighting behind, injury was the stupidest, and the opponent behind would only be stronger!

Bang...bang...bang...bang...

The monkey danced like crazy, hitting Peloponnese one by one, and violent vibrations resounded over the arena.

Peloponnese suddenly retreated and the tiger thrust, and the monkey fell into nothing with a stick, suddenly exploded, and it was everywhere at any time.

All the beasts were stunned... They were very dissatisfied, but were Monta Iris so miserable these days?

A thin Mangke tribe can beat him like this???

This stick directly blasted a big pit two meters square on the ground. Can this fucking silver light warrior be blasted out?

Peloponnese was about to fight back, but the monkey's stick had already hit the head.

Long sticks slanted moon!

In stick techniques, not all are for the purpose of causing damage, like the long stick and the moon is for controlling the rhythm.
To be continued...