Oh, isn't this my brother Dao?

Li Ang’s eyes lit up, he found a front seat and sat down, and watched.

The Sky Arena has just opened a few days ago. The contestants on the first floor may not be weak, but they are probably players who have just started climbing the tower.

Therefore, there are many people coming to watch.

Below the square arena, there are staff responsible for live broadcasts, and on the platform high above the field, there are also two commentators in suits and ties explaining the situation - these people are members of the Watchmen organization, and they are also very clear when broadcasting the event.

Buzz ———

The four-sided LCD screens that form a matrix above the field light up at the same time, and two commentators appeared on the screen.

A burly blonde man wearing a purple vest, a blue suit, and a polite black and white color, said in a magnetic voice, "Hello, everyone, the good commentary is me, I am the good commentary. Robert e·o·Sbitwagen."

"I'm a chicken seller, Abdel"

An Egyptian man with the same burly body, dark skin and a thick and short whip hairstyle spoke in a strange accent, "We will explain to you today's competition!!"

Damn, where did they find two people who restored this way? They are really well-known commentators!

Li Ang looked at the two commentators on the large LCD screen and his eyes twitched.

I have to say that the plastic surgery industry of killing games is developed. It can be done in any way, and it can be reorganized back to its original appearance after the reorganization.

If this technology can be promoted in the TV and movie industry,

At least the live-action movies that are adapted from comics can be more beautiful...

“At this moment,”

Sbitwagen said in full spirit: "The two of our players are standing on the A-ring on the first floor of the Sky Arena. Their names are Ogun Mura!"

The camera immediately gave the one-armed strong man with a linen mask.

A cheer immediately came from the field. Li Ang looked back and saw several dark-skinned players in the corner of the hall smiling and applauding.

"And, passionate swordsman!"

The camera turned and moved to Wanli Fengdao's body, and the LCD screen clearly showed his lazy expression of disdain.

“booo’s”

The players in the corner immediately started to drink the lottery at Wanli Fen Dao, but the others in the hall did not express any expressions.

"The two players participated in the competition for the first time today, and they both opened some player information to the broadcasting team,"

Sbitwagen whispered enthusiastically: “Ogun Mura is from the Vodou Witch Corps.

Before joining the Black Witch Group, he was only 1.5 meters tall, thin and submissive.

After joining the Black Witch Group, his body size soared, 2.32 meters tall, and weighed 210 kilograms. He dared to attack any enemy with a heavy blow.

The giant meteor hammer connected to the hand can easily smash the front armor of the main battle tank, and its muscled body is not afraid of artillery bombardment.

Vodou Black Witch Group, OK!"

The two players on the ring are willing to open the competition, and there are requirements for agreeing to the program team to broadcast.

They can charge a certain fee to the program team, or they can ask the program team to focus on promoting their personal or organizational forces and advertise when explaining.

"Yes, just looking at the meteor hammer on the hands of Ogun Mura, I feel a burst of fear invading my heart,"

The second commentator Abudel nodded and said in a deep voice: "The rival sentimental swordsman he is facing today is a bounty hunter from the East.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, as cool as a meteor.

Kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for a thousand miles.

Did you hear it? His blade buzzed in the scabbard, which was a cry that longed to drink blood..."

Too second-rate, right?!

Li Ang couldn't help but smack his lips. Players participating in the ring match had the right to designate the program team to introduce their introduction words, so this passage was probably what Brother Xiaodao thought of.

Sure enough, Wanli sealed the sword is still as introverted as ever.

At this time, a young man was pushing the dining cart and passing through the auditorium. He was wearing a red and white uniform, and three English letters "kmh" were printed on the chest of the uniform.

kmh is a restaurant called "Kenmaihua". It has a special store in the square and the traffic is quite large. The name Kenmaihua is probably stitched with three burger companies in the real world.

Kenmaihua Restaurant holds a square operating license, so the top of their deliverymen have translucent trademark patterns floating on top of their heads to ensure food safety.

Li Ang snapped his fingers and asked the delivery guy to push the food truck over, took out a few green chips from the backpack bar, and handed them to the delivery guy.

The food in the Killing Game Square naturally sells much more expensive than in reality.

In order to facilitate stores, players and reduce the loss of game currency, official institutions such as the Global Supernatural Alliance,

A chip that is difficult to imitate is specially launched. It can be exchanged for game currencies in the Supernatural Alliance or coins in the real world. Different chip colors will have different exchange rates.

Li Ang took some junk food from the dining car and ate it while listening to the two commentators and finished the pre-match flattery.

"Okay, the analysis of the strength of the two players is over. Without further ado, let's start the most popular game today!"

With Sbitwagen's words, huge numbers that were counting down appeared above the ring.

10,9,8...

The one-armed strong man Ogun Mura twisted his neck, and a clear cracking sound came from his neck.

Wanli Fengdao yawned disdainfully and gently placed his palm on the hilt of the Dragon Sword.

4,3,2...

Li Ang lowered the faucet slightly, sucked the soda with ice, and his curious eyes wandered among the two contestants.

Brother Xiaodao is definitely not weak, and he is still a well-known bounty hunter in the circle.

However, his opponent is also very strong, and it is not easy to deal with just this body shape, not to mention that he is a member of the Vodou Black Witch Group - this medium-sized secret society is good at using voodoo spells, with insidious methods and unpredictable methods.

1!

At the moment when the countdown ended, Wanli Fengdao grinned and held the hilt of the sword with his hand.

Then, he disappeared.

"What's going on!"

Commentator Sbit Wagen exclaimed in an instant, "Did you see it, the passionate swordsman player disappeared directly! He couldn't see his movements clearly! Did he use some kind of stealth skill?!"

The camera's lens switched horizontally at the right time, giving the one-armed giant silently standing in place a close-up, and then turned over the ring, allowing the audience below to see clearly that there was only one person left on the ring.

"No, the passionate swordsman has not disappeared!"

The second commentator frowned and suddenly shouted loudly: "Did you notice it? The wind on the ring!"

The camera team and the recording team hurriedly adjusted the equipment, and the audience noticed that the wind suddenly blew up in the ring.

The rustling wind sounds from light to loud, from breeze to strong wind, from gentle to fury and irritable.

The invisible wind sank over the ring,

Without any signs, a motionless one-armed giant stood, and several deep wounds suddenly appeared on his body.

Thighs, one arm, neck, back neck...

The black and red blood squirted out like money, splashed on the stone bricks on the arena.

It also made the linen hood of scarlet red on the one-armed giant's linen hood.

“holy shit!”

Commentator Sbit Wagen shouted loudly, "There is no warning, the player Ogun Mura was suddenly seriously injured! Is this the work of a passionate swordsman? How did he do it!"

Li Ang raised his eyebrows and sucked Coke silently.

Brother Xiaodao has made great progress,
Chapter completed!