In fact, the order in which most teams sent out their fighters was still decided by the supervisor. Only a very small number let the team members decide for themselves... such as Chunhu Qiushui of the Qingqiu Team, who was both a team member and its leader.
Of course, because they lacked a proper understanding of the situation, the Qingqiu Team suffered a crushing defeat. Chunhu Qiushui, the Qingqiu Team's third strongest fighter, was not even given a chance to enter the arena.
The Badlands Team sent out only six people—five starters and one substitute. Clearly, the person leading them was Yuan Yunyun, the Young Marshal of the Badlands... Yet that tall man from the Badlands Team seemed to possess tremendous authority.
"Overlord Fist... What the hell is that? It sounds like anything but a proper name."
The fighters' order was only finalized before they were teleported... When the teleportation array flashed, the two teams were transported simultaneously to a tidal flat. Mountains rose in the distance, while water lay nearby. A great river surged past, and the terrain was both complex and majestic.
Only then did both sides learn the order in which their opponents would fight.
The tall man from the Badlands Team was named Overlord Fist, leaving Xiao Luo SIR unable to figure out his style... Yet after watching Overlord Fist fight his way here, defeating every opponent with a single punch and never needing a second, Xiao Luo SIR felt that the name suited him inexplicably well.
Liu Jinghe could not help thinking of Mr. Luo. Aside from his first battle against Qingqiu Yingning, when he had not truly fought, Mr. Luo had used the standard South Heaven Gate riot baton to beat down every other opponent. They had all been matters of one or two