Survival in Uncharted: I Can Raise Reward Levels

Chapter 83 Entering the Top 64 of the Contest

To win the first place among 128 players, you have to fight for seven days in a row, win for a week in a row, keep eliminating your opponents, and become the only winner.

And these 128 people are all martial arts masters who have won competitions from all over the Federation. In some small places, only the champions of the trials are eligible to come, so one can imagine how fierce this kind of competition is.

However, Zhang Yang was not affected by this tense atmosphere. He was originally a big-hearted person, and he knew his strength advantage, so he didn't think much about it, and the fight was over.

On the first day of the competition, the First Martial Arts Gym of the Daxia Federation, inside the huge and spacious martial arts gym, 64 arenas were arranged in eight columns and eight rows, and 128 fighters from all over the Federation were assigned to each arena in pairs, and the competition started .

Zhang Yang's opponent in this first match is a bit similar to the last time in Yangcheng. He is also a martial artist who uses military methods and killing fists. He looks about the same age as him, in his twenties, but he is obviously behind Zhang Yang in terms of appearance. Yang, relatively mediocre.

"It's another one who uses military tactics to kill punches, so let's solve it quickly this time."

Zhang Yang saw from the posture on the opposite side that he was using a military killing fist, so he decided to take the initiative to deal with the opponent this time, so as not to waste much time. He came to the competition just for the task, and didn't enjoy it very much.

Following the referee's order, Zhang Yang immediately rushed towards the young man on the opposite side. He started with a fist and followed with his legs. He fought very resolutely and fiercely, one move after another, showing the military way of killing punches The enemy's unstoppable killing intent.

The young man on the opposite side was obviously not mediocre, and he was the defender, so he had enough time to deal with the attack.

But soon he noticed the problem. The young man on the opposite side who used the martial arts killing fist was hitting faster and faster, as if he had activated the infinite speed-up, and his strength was getting stronger and stronger. He was receiving several punches and kicks. After that, I couldn't keep up a little bit, and felt that the whole body was under the blow of the violent wind and rain, and there was nowhere to hide. After a while, my body was hit hard several times, and it was extremely numb, and I lost the strength to stand up.

"Zhang Yangsheng!"

The referee announced the result of the game immediately after the young man fell to the ground.

Zhang Yang also jumped off the ring directly, put on his shoes and prepared to rest.

"Everyone! The first round of our National Martial Arts Competition just now has the first winner, and that is Zhang Yang, who is next to me from Baiyan Martial Arts in Yangcheng. It is understood that Zhang Yang is this It’s the first time to participate in our All-Federation Competition, I would like to ask contestant Zhang Yang, how do you feel about winning just now? What’s your goal for this competition?”

In fact, Zhang Yang doesn't like being interviewed very much. He gave up the interview opportunity to others after the top eight in Yangcheng before, but this time he was approached again.

"I feel... I feel that the contestants are quite strong. The goal is to be the champion. I came here to become a martial artist."

Zhang Yang was also not polite, and directly said that he wanted to win the championship, regardless of how arrogant he was as a novice participating in the competition for the first time.

"Wow! Our contestant Zhang Yang looks very confident! I hope his confidence can bring us more exciting martial arts competitions!"

After interviewing Zhang Yang, the reporter found that there were winners in other arenas, so he bid farewell to Zhang Yang and went elsewhere.

At this time, Zhang Yang needs to wait here for a while until all the games are over.

Martial arts competitions belong to the type of very intense confrontation and consume a lot of energy. Generally, they don't last for a particularly long time. Under the rules of martial arts competitions in this world, the winner is often determined within a quarter of an hour, and it takes more than half an hour to count. The long game is over.

While Zhang Yang was waiting, he found that Coach Chen next to him exchanged a few words with him, and then started to turn on his laptop to watch a live broadcast. During the live broadcast, the two hosts were talking about Zhang Yang, or What Zhang Yang said.

"Da Mao, how likely do you think the newcomer Zhang Yang is to win the championship?"

A male host wearing glasses sat on the commentary stand and looked at another male host with a bushy beard beside him.

"This question...is hard to say..."

The male host with a bushy beard was a little confused when he heard the words of the glasses host next to him.

"Personally, I am very optimistic about this rookie. I feel that his strength is extraordinary, his style of play is fierce, his opponents are dealt with very cleanly, and his body protection is also in place. You can see that he came out of the Yangcheng trials. There is no injury at all, this is not ordinary..."

The host with a bushy beard boasted Zhang Yang crazily for a while, saying that the God of War was alive.

"but,"

He went on to say,

"After all, he is just a rookie. According to my information, this player Zhang Yang is not only participating in our National Competition for the first time, but also participating in the previous city selection competition for the first time, so he is actually quite experienced in terms of experience. What's lacking, if any coach analyzes a countermeasure in the next few days that can interrupt his vigor, then he is likely to lose to those veterans who have both strength and experience..."

The host talked about Zhang Yang's shortcoming: lack of experience in competitions.

"So, I feel that this question is hard to say. If I have to give a probability, I feel that he has a [-]% to [-]% chance of winning the championship."

The host with a bushy beard finally spoke his verdict.

"Twenty to thirty percent?! It seems that our big hair is really optimistic about this newcomer Zhang Yang! In the past, our prudent big hair would give a probability of [-]% at most for this kind of question. This time it seems that we really have confidence in this newcomer. ..."

The host wearing glasses seemed surprised by the probability given by the host named Da Mao, and said a bunch of amazed nonsense.

"Why do these two people only talk about me? Don't they explain other rings?"

Zhang Yang followed Coach Chen for a while, feeling a little puzzled.

"Neither of these two are the real official commentators of the competition. They are the exclusive commentators of the arena who were specially invited. They only explain the live situation of your arena. You won so quickly, and they are embarrassed to end the commentary in such a short time. They have to find something Talk nonsense."

Coach Chen explained with a smile.

"Is there still such an operation? There are 64 arenas here, so you can't have 128 commentators... What a luxury..."

Zhang Yang can only lament that martial arts in this world are hot enough, and he can even invite more than 100 commentators.

"This is the All-Federation Contest, a place where martial arts masters can be born! Although it is held every month, because the competition is very exciting, the popularity in our Great Xia Federation has always been top!"

Coach Chen looked at Zhang Yang strangely.

"I'm pretty sure now that you came from a village with no information, and you don't even know that..."

Coach Chen shook his head helplessly at Zhang Yang who didn't even have such common sense.

(End of this chapter)