Sun Dun spent a lot of money to buy tickets, and everyone's seats were in the front row. After settling everyone up, Sun Dun went to negotiate with the organizer to sign up for the competition, and told Tu Yiwan and others not to go around.

Everyone nodded repeatedly to Sun Dun's advice, and their eyes were staring at the group of enthusiastic girls. Sun Dun could only smile bitterly and leave quickly, so he went and returned early. These people were all old men and didn't know anything. He had to serve the people like a nanny.

"Boss, where are those girls dancing?" A master Jia looked at the group of girls who were dancing happily and asked Tu Yiwan.

"This... I guess I'm afraid that others won't watch those people's competitions, so I'll just jump and jump to see it." Tu Yiwan thought for a moment.

"Oh... No wonder they wear so little. These girls are also very pitiful. They wear so little. It's so embarrassing to jump in front of so many people." Master Jia looked suddenly enlightened.

...

"Hello, everyone, yesterday's first group of trials brought us wonderful performances, oh! It's not a performance, but a fight, wonderful fighting. So, today's trials are the Eastern Japanese Empire vs. the Erman Empire. The lineups of both sides are very strong. Among them, the Erman Empire has the third place in the last session Major James. Please invite Major James!"

Just as everyone was watching, a radio suddenly sounded, and a robotic arm stretched out from the dome of the gymnasium. A square metal bucket on the robotic arm was surrounded by silver-white metal railings, and two men and women stood on it.

As soon as the two finished speaking, a tall white man wearing a fiery red cloak appeared from the back of the castle. The man raised his arms high, followed by five tough men, all of whom were flat-headed and looked neat.

Amid the cheers of mountains and earth breaking, six strong and tough men raised their arms and calmly stepped onto the ring made of huge rocks...

At this time, no one noticed that except for Zhao Lie and Wu Ke, two generals from the ranks, who were born in the army, could calm down, all the people in the martial arts world were pale. The sudden roar of the 100,000 people just now made them frightened. Even Tu Yiwan, who was in the Martial Saint realm, felt a terrified feeling.

For those of you, the world, you have never seen such a big scene.

Finally, the sound of the shaking cheers became much smaller, and everyone adapted a little and looked at each other, and their faces were flushed.

"This time, the Winter Empire has even arranged a super luxurious lineup. Guess who it will be?" This time the female host was talking, and the female host's voice was sweet and comfortable.

"Miyo Ono!"

"Miyo Ono!"

"Miyo Ono!"

...

People cheered and raised their arms, and the entire gymnasium seemed to be shaking. The cheers of people formed a powerful wave of air, which made a group of masters tense again, as if they were facing a great enemy.

In fact, this is not the first time this group of grass-roots heroes has been so nervous. From the era of cold weapons to the era of high population, people's mentality has never been adjusted. Everything is full of novelty and danger to them...

"Yes, Lieutenant Colonel Mio Ono, the runner-up of the last selection competition, and at the same time, he was also the runner-up of the close-up combat squad of the Human League. He, a legendary figure, has been second in the close-up combat competition of the Human League for three consecutive years. He can never be defeated with the championship. This time, it is Mio Ono to participate in the close-up combat competition of the Human League for the Human League. I hope he can stand at the top of the championship!"

"Miyo Ono!"

"Miyo Ono!"

...

Thunderous shouts sounded again in the audience.

"Is he very powerful?" A master sat on the edge, beside him was a young man in his twenties, waving his arms desperately and shouting loudly.

"Don't you know him?" The yellow-haired young man opened his eyes wide and looked at the vulgar master with an incredible look.

"That... cough cough... know... I just don't know how powerful he is..." The master was speechless. He felt ashamed, as if it was embarrassing not to know that Mio Ono.

"Now, today's first game is Sergeant Panasonic of the East Japanese Empire vs. Corporal Dracula of the Erman Empire..."

Amid the host's sensational words, only two fierce young men were left on the ring, and the rest of the men were down one after another.

"start!"

There is no need for referees in a close combat match for soldiers, because this is a fighting match without any rules. Except for not being able to carry weapons on the ring, the competition does not have any constraints. Any part of the body is an offensive weapon, including teeth.

In the Human Alliance military close-up battle competition, there was a case where teeth bite people to death, which caused a sensation in the entire human race. Many people think that the military close-up battle competition was too bloody and some rules of the game should be formulated. However, no one's protest was helpful, because the organizer just said a reason, and the entire human race shut up.

What is the responsibility of a soldier? Defend your own country!

When soldiers fight on the battlefield, will there be rules of the game?

The answer is yes, no!

In fact, every soldier standing on the ring regards the ring as a real battlefield. Regardless of the outcome, being able to survive is victory.

It is precisely for this reason that soldiers who can participate in several consecutive close combat competitions are heroes. They have survived several battles but are not dead, which is full of legend, which is also the reason why Mio Ono's appearance caused a sensation.

In each competition, countless heroes will be produced, and the final winner will not necessarily receive honors. Many times, soldiers who perform tenaciously will become famous in one fell swoop.

...

The huge space suddenly became extremely quiet, and people's eyes were staring at the ring. Both of them untied their cloaks, revealing their red upper bodies. The muscles that were tangled like tree roots seemed to contain endless power, and immediately caused another burst of cheers.

"Just two wastes."

Tu Yiwan sneered, as both contestants were moving their steps, Tu Yiwan's voice immediately attracted the audience around him.

"Who do you think is the waste?" The yellow-haired man sitting in the front row stood up and turned around and glared at Tu Yiwan.

"Do you have any objection?" Tu Yiwan showed a look of contempt on his face. He didn't even take the emperor into consideration. One of them would naturally not take a young man seriously.

A group of masters were stunned and stared at Tu Yiwan. They didn't understand why Tu Yiwan had a conflict with a young man. Of course, they never dreamed that Tu Yiwan was in a bad mood now. The reason for his bad mood was that he bought an expensive jade to play with. He knew that he accidentally broke it. Of course, this was not enough to make Tu Yiwan angry. The reason for his anger was that Tu Yiwan discovered that the jade was actually fake...

"If you are old but not dead, you are a thief. You are not worthy of your young master's attack!"

Seeing that Tu Yiwan was even more fierce than him, the yellow-haired man was stunned for a moment, then looked at Tu Yiwan's long, white beard, cursed, and sat down angrily, and ignored Tu Yiwan again, staring at the ring. At this time, the battle had begun on the ring, and the two figures were fighting fiercely, having a great time, not making a shocking sound.

“…”

Tu Yiwan was so angry that his beard was spreading, and his eyes seemed to shoot out flames. Unfortunately, the yellow-haired young man didn't realize that the god of death was raising a huge hoe behind him, and he was still watching the game on the ring with relish.

"Old Tu, forget it, just an ignorant child." Zhao Lie said lightly.

"Hehe, Mr. Tu, I'll give you a piece of spiritual care jade later. It's okay if you don't want this broken thing." Wu Ke saw Mr. Tu holding the broken jade in his hand, naturally guessed Tu Yiwan's thoughts, but he didn't know that Tu Yiwan was angry because of the fake.

"Forget it, why haven't that guy Sun Dun come yet? I still have to participate in the competition." Tu Yiwan stretched his neck and looked at the passage, but did not see Sun Dun's shadow.

"No hurry, it's just started. Let's look at the game. It's not bad. If the soldiers in the Human League are so powerful, their strength should not be underestimated."

Zhao Lie and Wu Ke stared at the two striking contestants with their eyes tightly. The angles they watched were different from Tu Yiwan. Tu Yiwan watched the martial arts of Jianghu Kung Fu, while they were watching the soldiers' battlefield fighting skills, which were mainly some simple tricks.

On the battlefield, killing the enemy is the ultimate goal, and any gorgeous move is meaningless.

When killing enemies, the characters in the martial arts world will pay certain attention to their actions, which is also the reason why the characters in the martial arts world cannot be invincible on the battlefield.

It is conceivable that on the battlefield, it is impossible to have one-on-one, teeth, nails, limes are all weapons, and there is no moral concept at all. This is simply incompatible with the one-on-one competition in the world.

However, a master who has reached the level of slaughtering ten thousand has also lost his meaning. The field he formed is not something that ordinary soldiers can break through. It is true that he called two people a waste. In his eyes, these two are even worse than those who are useless.

Tu Yiwan muttered dissatisfiedly, but soon, he entered the battle between the two, because at this time the battle between the two became tragic, and the muffled sound made people feel palpitations...

The sergeant of the Eastern Japanese Empire was obviously not as small as the corporal of the Erman Empire. His figure was much smaller. However, although he was at a disadvantage, he was fearless and was beaten with blood on his face. It was still a crazy counterattack. Although the sergeant of the Erman Empire had the advantage, he suffered a lot and was covered in scars. It seemed that even if he won this game, it would be difficult to participate in the subsequent game. After all, this was only the first round of the grouping. There was still a long way to go to stand out from the selection competition.

In fact, this is the charm of the military close-up fighting competition.

It is conceivable how perseverance it takes for a person to reach the peak of a championship?

It is certain that you will pass five levels and six players. Moreover, when you are injured, you will basically not recover, because the selection competition will last for half a year. In half a year, you will participate in at least ten events. In other words, if you have a fracture and you have no rest at all, you can only give up directly.

A truly capable player will not only win, but also maintain his physical strength and prevent himself from being injured. If he is beaten up in one game, there will be basically no hope in the second game...

"Bang!"

A heavy voice, surprisingly, the sergeant of the Dongri Empire was at a disadvantage and actually made a punch. The corporal of the Erman Empire was knocked down to the ground with one punch, and a bloody tooth splattered into the audience where Tu Yiwan was.

"Dong Ri!"

"Dong Ri!"

"Dong Ri!"

...

The cheers sounded, and Zhao Lie found that these audiences did not deliberately applaud and cheer for anyone, but were completely stimulated by blood and their minds were hot. Obviously, this atmosphere affected everyone here, and people were immersed in the aesthetics of violence.

Two more people were on the ring, and the first game was a little fresh. However, after the second game, a group of figures in the martial arts world suddenly felt drowsy. After all, compared with the top experts, the bloody game on the ring was actually like playing house games with a three-year-old child, and they couldn't arouse their interest at all.

It can be said that anyone here can sweep the military fighter who appears on the ring.

Now, we are waiting for Sun Dun to appear, because according to the game regulations, the participants must be active-duty soldiers, and if they are veterans, they must also have a legal discharge certificate.

Although Zhao Lie and Wu Ke are soldiers, they are only the organization of the Gallon Empire. Even the Human Alliance does not know Gallon Star yet.

"Bored, I'll go find Sun Dun."

The more Tu Yiwan watch it, the more boring it becomes. If others see the fight on the ring, it is three-year-old child, then for Tu Yiwan, it is just two ants fighting.

Wu Ke and Zhao Lie looked at each other and shook their heads. They had no choice but to Tu Yiwan. Except for Zou Zichuan who could restrain Tu Yiwan, the rest was Sun Dun. Tu Yiwan had a very special respect for Sun Dun, because Tu Yiwan was still full of respect for educated people in his bones, and Sun Dun's extremely talented intelligence just met his respect. Of course, there was another main reason, that is, Zou Zichuan was very respectful to Sun Dun, which made Tu Yiwan love the house and the brink of the house.

In addition to the bright lights on the ring, the lights in the audience were dim. However, Tu Yiwan's eyes were sharp. He remembered that Sun Dun was following the stairs of the passage to a gate below the ring, where should some players rest.

Soon, Tu Yiwan walked to the door, the door was covered with a faint light, and a sharp light shot out from the crack of the door.

"stop!"

Tu Yiwan was about to push the door when a majestic voice rang out.

"Sorry, audiences are not allowed to enter here." A black man, who was two meters tall and in a black suit, turned out from the dark corner and stood in front of Tu Yiwan. He was like a tall and heavy city wall, giving people an extremely depressing feeling.

"I'm looking for someone." Tu Yiwan felt very depressed and looked up at this black guy with a figure that could compete with Wu Ke.

"Who are you looking for?" The black man's body did not move.

"Sun Dun."

"Sun Dun? Wait... Calling, are there any staff members called Sun Dun? Please answer, please answer!" The black man shouted in a low voice to the headset.
To be continued...