After the broadcast of the competition system was completed, the huge electronic screen on one side of the venue lit up and began to scroll to display the registration numbers of the players from both sides in the first round according to the ring number.
"No. 268----it's me!" Jiang Hao caught his number immediately, "No. 21!"
"Let's go! Let's cheer you on!" Li Biao greeted immediately.
In the ring, Jiang Hao played steadily and quickly tested out the depth of his opponent.
His opponent is also Ninth Rank Martial Warrior, but obviously he is far inferior to him in the use of strength. Not only has he failed to master Neutralizing Force, but even the use of Dark Force seems jerky.
So Jiang Hao no longer held back, the offensive suddenly became fierce, and the opponent was defeated step by step.
In less than two minutes, the opponent saw that he was outmatched. In order to avoid unnecessary injuries, he simply surrendered.
"Well done, Lao Jiang! A good start!" As soon as Jiang Hao stepped off the ring, Li Biao excitedly slapped him on the shoulder with considerable force.
Jiang Hao bared his teeth after being slapped, rubbed his shoulders and glared at him. "I wasn't hurt in the ring, I almost suffered internal injuries from your slap!"
Immediately afterwards, Li Biao and Su Zhining were also matched with opponents one after another and competed on the stage.
With their prowess close to Tenth Rank and their preliminary grasp of Neutralizing Force, among the more than 300 audition contestants, their strength is already among the top few.
There was also no suspense in the match between the two. They both successfully defeated their respective opponents with obvious advantages and won their first victory.
Time passed by, and it was not until 9:40 in the morning that Chen Mochuan saw his first round of matching information on the constantly refreshing large-screen battle list:
[No. 25 Arena: No. 81 (Yi An) vs. No. 266 (Chen Mochuan)]
Surrounded by Li Biao, he quickly came to the edge of the 25th ring.
"Antu City No. 8 High School, Chen Mochuan, right?"
The referee on duty was a middle-aged man with a serious face. After checking his identity, he took out a palm-sized instrument and turned on the scanning light. A soft blue light enveloped Chen Mochuan's body.
This is the event-specific Rapid Drug Testing Device, which can sensitively detect whether the contestants contain temporary fortified auxiliary drug ingredients to ensure the fairness and fairness of the competition.
About ten seconds passed. The referee, who was staring at the screen of the instrument, nodded slightly and said, "Well, the test passed. There is no problem. You can prepare for the game."
Chen Mochuan stepped onto the ring with the referee.
His opponent, No. 81 Yi An, had obviously arrived earlier and was standing on the other side of the ring with his arms folded, waiting expressionlessly.
However, the moment Chen Mochuan's eyes came into contact with the other party, he immediately caught a hint of something unusual with his extremely keen perception.
"I have never met this person, and I have no grievance or enmity - but why does he look at me with obvious hostility and contempt?"
Just as he was doubting, Yi An on the opposite side whispered softly, "That bumpkin from Antu City can really mess around——"
The referee, Martial Artist, who is in the late stage of Mortal Shedding, has extraordinary ears and heard these remarks full of regional discrimination clearly. His face immediately darkened and he sternly reprimanded. "This student, please pay attention to your words! Please stay quiet and have basic courtesy during the game! If you continue to provoke or attack your opponent without reason, you will be given zero points according to the rules of this match!"
Yi An curled his lips, a look of disapproval flashed across his face, but in the end he did not dare to speak out against the referee again.
He has an ordinary appearance and a narrow mind. He always has an unspeakable jealousy in his subconscious towards those of the same sex who have outstanding appearance and good temperament.
As soon as the tall and handsome Chen Mochuan appeared in the audience, he felt particularly dazzling, and an inexplicable feeling of disgust arose in his heart.
When the referee confirmed his identity, Yi An learned that the opponent was from Antu City, and his sense of superiority as a native of the Cloud Sea was instantly expanded, and he couldn't help but utter a word.
However, even though he was warned by the referee, Yi An didn't really care in his heart.
In his opinion, the martial arts arena is ultimately a place where strength speaks for itself. He just needs to wait a few seconds to get rid of this annoying guy neatly and get a high combat score.
After all, he is ranked fifteenth among the Yunhai City senior Martial Arts Department students and is expected to hit the "The Big Six" title!
At the end of last semester, his Blood-Qi Value happened to be stuck at the embarrassing position of 8.99. He missed the invitation of the tournament organizer as a seed player by just a hair and had to participate in the audition. This made him secretly laughed at by his top-ranked classmates for a long time, and he kept feeling angry in his heart.
During this period of time, he practiced hard and not only improved Blood-Qi Value to 9.61, he also successfully understood Neutralizing Force half a month ago, and his conscious strength increased greatly.
He even believed that as long as he didn't meet the top seeded players, he should have a chance of winning, let alone the opponent from the "countryside" in front of him.
He had made up his mind to teach the other party a lesson within the limits allowed by the rules, and to vent all his accumulated depression and anger on that "disgusting" face.
Anyway, as long as no serious injuries are caused, the referee will usually not interrupt the game easily before the opponent voluntarily admits defeat.
Naturally, the referee did not know the twists and turns in Yi An's mind. Seeing that both sides were in place, he briefly reiterated the rules of the game according to the process, and waved. "The battle begins!"
As soon as the word "start" came out, Yi An felt that all the blood in his body seemed to be boiling!
His feet suddenly exerted force, and Gushing Spring Acupoint, which had just been condensed into shape, burst out with powerful force. His body was like an arrow from the string, and he rushed towards Chen Mochuan on the other side of the ring at an extremely fast speed!
At the same time, his right fist was focused on Neutralizing Force, bringing with it an evil wind and hitting Chen Mochuan's face!
He had already rehearsed several pursuit plans after the opponent dodges in his mind, but he was shocked to find that this country bumpkin from Antu seemed to be frightened and stood motionless on the spot.
However, just when his fist was about to touch the target, Chen Mochuan's left hand seemed to be raised slowly and quickly, and the back of his hand flicked outward casually, with an understated movement, like driving away mosquitoes and flies.
"Haha----overestimating one's own capabilities!" Yi An sneered in his heart, anticipating the scene where the opponent's palm would be easily knocked away by Neutralizing Force's fist.
But the next moment, a strange, spiraling force suddenly came from the back of the opponent's hand, easily deflecting his punch!
He only felt that his center of gravity had been lost, and his whole body deflected uncontrollably to the side and front, and the middle door suddenly opened wide!
At this moment when his old strength was exhausted and new strength was yet to emerge, and his body was unbalanced, he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen!
"Bang!"
A huge force penetrated his body, and Yi An felt his feet lift off the ground, and his whole body flew out uncontrollably. Only the towering dome of the stadium and the complex steel frame structure were left in his field of vision, flying past.