Madam is right

Chapter 372 272. The First Competition

The warriors in the preparation area all listened attentively to the man's words.

Some timid fighters, after hearing his words, couldn't help but whisper in their hearts, and whispered: "Is...is it that serious..."

When the man heard it, he raised his voice and said: "Of course. The two countries have good relations and communicate with each other. Sending envoys here, do you think they are just here for fun? I think you should know that today's martial arts competition is a big deal. It was originally scheduled to start as soon as the time came, but the Kessel warrior showed up late in public and did not show any sign of it. He was even more rude to Mr. Wei. So, do you still think he is only for Princess Bahar?"

After hearing this, everyone felt that it made sense, and they couldn't help but nodded one after another.

They all looked at Kessel sitting next to Wei Xun by coincidence, and naturally saw Kessel crossing his legs on the judgment table at a glance.

A little angry and full of blood, he remembered what Kessel had just said on the stage, and was suddenly aroused to win.

And the group of warriors who had seen the situation clearly, suddenly feared each other from the beginning, and suddenly became people with lofty ideals.

Soon, the contest began.

According to Kessel's proposal, the Dayu warriors should first form a group of ten to decide the No. 1, and then this No. 1 will compete with Kessel.

The contest officially started.

In the first round, of the two people standing on the ring, one was holding a spear in his hand, while the other stood on the ring empty-handed.

It's just the looks of the two of them that really attracted the attention of the audience.

The one holding the spear looked like a white and clean scholar, while the man on the other side was already very eye-catching just with his caliper hair, but he was still tall and tall.

This person looked like a lay disciple from the monastery, and people couldn't help but look forward to the competition between the two.

Just listening to the sound of "Clang--", the gong on the side of the awning was struck by the master, which also represented the beginning of the first competition.

Before the buzzing of the gongs dissipated, the gunman raised his head and pointed the spear straight at the hairless man.

The man with the gun was extremely fast, but the man with an inch of hair was also quick to react.

He turned around and hid.

He dodged and landed beside the gun-carrying man, and before the gun-carrying man had adjusted his posture, he kicked the gun-carrying man's abdomen with a horizontal kick.

The person carrying the gun was kicked back again and again, and finally stopped at the edge of the ring.

Perhaps the man carrying the gun was aroused to fight, he quickly adjusted his posture, and charged at the man again.

The two quickly exchanged dozens of moves.

It's just that the person carrying the gun was a little lacking in physical strength after all, so the man with an inch of hair looked at the right time and punched him.

Just when everyone thought the gunman was about to be shot, he looked away.

The person carrying the gun retreated a few steps away, quickly adjusted his breathing, and after a while, he attacked with lightning speed.

The inch-haired man thought that he would stab him with a spear, but when he got in front of him, he suddenly changed direction, quickly walked around behind the man, and kicked him on the back.

Taking advantage of the chance that the inch-haired man jumped out with that kick, the gunman raised his spear and slammed the gun barrel on the man's back.

The spectators in the audience couldn't help but hold their breath, but they didn't expect that the barrel of the gun was directly on the back of the inch-haired man, and it was broken into two in an instant.

(End of this chapter)