I might be a little strong

Chapter 188 Call Me Bald Strong

The mind world is very big. With the transportation conditions of ancient times, it would probably take a month for the convoy of the Mingyue Palace to reach Bianliang. Converted to real time, it would take fifteen days.

Therefore, these fifteen days have been relatively peaceful.

At least, Li He didn't have many things along the way.

With the release of the third batch of game helmets, more players flooded into the mind world, but no matter how much they learn in the game, they still have to practice in reality.

In order to promote martial arts training for all, the Spring Festival Martial Arts Conference organized by the Empire began.

After two days of registration, the audition officially kicked off.

All contestants who signed up will be auditioned in the local area. If they can qualify, they will be promoted three days later and go to Jiangcheng to enter the preliminaries. After five days of fighting, the [-] preselected contestants will enter the knockout round.

On the night of the Spring Festival, there will be showdowns at the top of the century on the big screen.

Except for Li He, all warriors in the world participated in the registration, and many unknown hermit masters will also appear, making the whole competition full of surprises and passion.

It can be said that this is a huge event that the whole people is looking forward to.

Walking on the street, you can see videos of various arena duels played on the big screen, including the classic fights recorded in the past, and the powerful performance of heroes in monster mutations.

Of course, the video of Li He beheading those ultimate bosses in the monster world is also played repeatedly.

After playing, there will be a huge hot blood subtitle.

"We, too!"

With the broadcast of various promotional videos, the folk atmosphere has also been stirred up. Li He walked on the streets of Jiangcheng in disguise, smiling and saying nothing, why don't you take him to play?That's impossible!
As the swordsman of the empire, he has the highest network authority.

It is very simple to create a new identity after entering the backstage of the Imperial Network. Get a bald head, pile up your height to 1.9 meters, change into a fierce face, and have a muscular body. Who can recognize him?

hey-hey……

Arriving at the Jiangcheng Martial Arts League branch, watching the lively scene, Li He squeezed through the crowd, ignoring the protests of others, and projected his qualification certificate for the staff to check.

After verification, the staff said: "You will be sentenced to lose in 5 minutes, go there quickly, don't be late next time."

Li Hebei smiled and quickly slipped into the building of the Wumeng branch, followed the guidance of the smart assistant, walked through the building to the atrium, found his own among dozens of rings, and ran quickly.

Huh.

catch up!

When Li He jumped onto the ring, the countdown to being late and losing was only a few tens of seconds away. The contestant opposite looked at Li He sadly and snorted coldly.

Just don't come, you bastard!

Seeing Li He coming, the referee asked the two if they were ready. After confirming, they immediately began to explain the rules: "The audition stage is all unarmed combat, and the content is free combat. It is forbidden to attack the eyes, throat, lower body, and back of the head."

"After KO or the opponent admits defeat, no pursuit is allowed."

"If one side loses consciousness, takes the initiative to admit defeat, or shoots down the ring, the match is over."

"do you understand?"

Seeing that both Li He and the short and strong man nodded, the referee announced the start of the sentence, and then retreated to the edge of the arena. The arena has no guardrails, and the whole is a 6X6 square, made of high-strength concrete.

However, during the audition stage, no one should bomb the ring.

The two looked at each other in boxer shorts, and the two who started to test turned around. Li He was relatively relaxed, glanced at the name on the other's chest, and said, "Guo Meng?"

The man named Guo Meng is about 1.7 meters tall and strong, but in front of Li He's current body shape, he looks a bit short.

However, he was not afraid of Li He's size at all.

Glancing at Li He, he said in a cold voice, "Remember this name, because you will understand that it is an extremely honorable thing to lose to me."

"Uh, you... are famous?"

"Of course, I'm the little fighting prince in Jiangcheng's Underground Area F. I'm a third-rank martial artist certified by the Wumeng, a D-level hero of the Heroes' Association, with a gene liberation rate of 12%. When the monster mutated, I once killed a LV20 flame dog. What's the matter, aren't you afraid? "

It turned out that it was also a funny comparison.

Speaking of which, the Martial League seems to be developing now, and its influence among warriors is gradually keeping pace with the Heroes' Association, and even faintly surpassing the Heroes' Association. After all, it covers more service content.

With the growth of the Wumeng League, the situation that the Heroes Association was too big to drop disappeared. This can be regarded as the political vision of the country at the beginning.

Today, Wumeng's rating system is also in sync with Xinyi World.

The whole is divided into the ninth rank of martial arts, the three congenital realms, and the land gods.

Third rank martial artist, it seems that this Guo Meng is pretty good. The requirement for this realm is that the muscles and veins have been opened, and the whole body is full of strength. Without hard work, ordinary people can't reach this realm.

"It's really strong."

Li He gave Guo Meng a thumbs up, but Guo Meng's eyes flashed and he shouted: "Opportunity!"

As he spoke, he took advantage of Li He's slack and distraction, and slapped Li He's neck with a whip leg. Li He smiled slightly at his cleverness, then turned his head and hit him.

"hiss!!!!"

After a loud crash, Guo Meng retracted his feet and took two steps back, standing on one foot, gasping for air. He looked at Li He vigilantly, and said in surprise, "It turned out to be iron head skill!"

Li He patted his forehead with a smile, and laughed loudly: "That's right!"

"Eat me and hit me!"

Knowing the strength of Li He's head, Guo Meng immediately didn't dare to take it hard and wanted to hide, but he found that he couldn't dodge no matter what, so he could only cross his hands to block Li He's collision.

"Fuck!!!"

Feeling the ferocious strength, he flew up uncontrollably. In the middle of the air, he realized that he had already flown out of the ring. Guo Meng could only express this emotion.

He never expected that his dream road would be interrupted by an iron man when he just set sail.

What a pit! ! !
(End of this chapter)