I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

  Chapter 371 The organizer is really considerate

   [Chapter head serial · Acacia serial serial stop first 2 · "Set sail! 』]

[The reporters returned with loads of loads, the handsome knights set sail, Anne was surrounded by a pile of guards, and the other members stepped back quietly, revealing the captain of the guard; Cavendish picked up Marianne and walked around quietly. Behind the excited Annie, Marianne can reach her back and draw a blue graffiti with a paintbrush...]——

   "What does he always watch me do?"

   Lynch couldn't help but glanced back.

He was naturally indifferent to all kinds of eyes around him. He just listened to his ears and knew he was going to the referee to get a number plate or something. He was holding Robin's little hand and happily getting the certificate, but in the end he felt that Ruoyouruwu's gaze pierced behind.

  This is not the look in the eyes of those passers-by before.

  Passerby-level eyes are not enough to make him react to what he sees and hears.

  And Lynch looked back, and across the field and the crowd tens of meters, he met the eyes of a man in military uniform.

  The rain of Xiliu.

   Lynch must have recognized this guy who seems to have a peculiar addiction in military uniforms at a glance.

  In the distance, Xiliu evoked a wicked smile, as if he was intent to kill.

   "He doesn't think he is handsome, does he?" Lynch pondered.

  Robin tilted his head, "What?"

  The two came to the referee hand in hand when they happened to encounter a group of participating swordsmen protesting.

   "What happened?" Someone also came to ask.

   Lynch noticed it, oh, it turned out that Xiliu had drew his sword and hacked people just now.

  However, the referees just smiled slightly and looked at the protesting contestants, laughing without saying a word.

  A passing Jianhao looked at this smile, and his whole body suddenly became cold.

  Everyone instantly understood...

  They looked back and saw that there were so many staff at the scene carrying dozens of phone bugs, but no one brought the “camera” to Xiliu.

  This swordsman contest...

  Whether it is on or off the court, it seems that bloodshed is not forbidden...

  The organizer just provides a stage for the sword magnates from all over the world to fight and compete.

  The referee smiled at the right time and reminded: "It was decided in this game, but it is the'No. 1 Swordsman in the World'."

  The swordsmen were silent.

   and some are quietly relieved...

  Fortunately, my preliminaries are not a group of brawny men in military uniforms like that monster...Who knows if that guy will suddenly go crazy and chop people!

   "Don't care about anything?"

   Lynch touched his chin and asked. Just when others thought that Qiao Luno was also afraid, he saw him smile thoughtfully: "There is such a considerate organizer..."

   "......?!"

  The contestants gathered here, including the referees in a row, were all taken aback. This guy who played cards out of common sense, what did he want to say?

  Many people worried that this guy suddenly violently attacked someone, but they looked at his hand, but they were taken aback.

   looked at the hand of the beautiful woman next to him again, and was taken aback.

  Both people are empty-handed.

  There is no sword at the waist.

  Only the beautiful woman carried a bag on her shoulder, but it was obviously not like she could fit two knives in.

"Although there are no rules in the game, there are no restrictions on what weapons the players use..." The referee lady kindly reminded Lynch and Robin when they were drawing their respective numbers, "But it's better not to play empty hands! A lot! The swordsmen participating in the competition are all famous swords... Empty-handed fighting is a disadvantage... Especially the first preliminaries were a melee of one to two hundred people. Without weapons, it would be very dangerous!"

  The last sentence is more about watching Robin. Robin is much weaker than Lynch, who is two meters and four majestic.

   Lynch smiled. In fact, if the conditions are better, Robin's current combat effectiveness may surpass him.

For example...when there are a lot of "materials" such as "Raleigh", "red hair", "Eagle Eyes", "White Beard", "Auntie", "Kaido"...etc. Robin's strength will be strengthened as never before. In such a limited scene, Robin can be said to be a super invincible enhanced version. Even Lynch couldn't go head-to-head.

  The first preliminaries are a melee of one to two hundred people...To be honest, it is more suitable for Robin's ability to fish in troubled waters!

   "What's your number?"

  The two took the number plate and left. Robin took his number plate and glanced at Lynch's hand.

   "190." Lynch showed her, "It seems that I am the first one."

  Robin showed his own, "I’m...No. 521, it’s almost the third game."

  ………………

  Beep!

  In the arena, outside the arena, all over the world... On all the big screens of the live broadcast, the "side-scene" footage of the Jianhao Contest flashed away and turned into the official game.

  At the scene, the crowds of spectators have already filled the surrounding stands.

  The discussion was buzzing, and countless people on the scene looked at the huge arena, and looked at the more than 1,500 swordsmen of all kinds around the sidelines.

  The flashing lights one after another on the stands, many spectators brought cameras or phone bugs over, excitedly capturing their favorite contestants, or very atmospheric photos on the scene.

   "...Thank you to the World Economic News and His Excellency Krokdal of Qiwuhai for your strong support..."

The host and commentator of the golden mustache contest shouted passionately to the phone worm on the huge ring, "Then—the audience friends at the scene, the tourists from the resort island off the venue, and at this moment, gather in Supporters in front of the big screen broadcasts all over the world, now I announce that in order to compete for the title of'The World's No. 1 Swordsman'-now, it officially begins!"

   "Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!"

  The atmosphere on the scene is more enthusiastic, and even the same cheers from outside the arena can be heard.

On the sidelines, Hawkeye, Charlotte, Xiliu, New World Swordsman... More than 1,500 contestants, some expressionless, some excited, some nervous, all staring at the center Zhang huge ring.

  This ring is now being watched by the whole world.

  On this arena, it will be contested who is the best in the world and who is the strongest swordsman in this sea.

   "Let's have a request-the two hundred participating swordsmen in the first preliminaries!"

  The host commentator yelled at the phone worm, “They will fight in this ring until they decide the last person! As the final player, enter the quarterfinals!”

  It seems that the organizer is too lazy to waste everyone's time. Eight preliminaries will be set up. Only eight swordsmen will qualify for the subsequent one-on-one elimination matches.

   is such a cruel game system!

  It can be said that it is up to the blood!

   "Oh oh oh oh oh!"

  The noise of the audience's blood raging came from all around like a tide.

  Many participating swordsmen are a little nervous, their faces pale.

   Lynch didn't realize it, and was about to step onto the stage, but Robin pulled the corner of his clothes.

  (End of this chapter)