Chapter 445: Lightning fast

In the arena, the view can overlook the entire venue. In the top box, the leaders of the four countries lined up in a row.
The arena with a history of nearly hundreds of years, at this moment, the imprint that time has left on it blows across the face.
When all the players were standing in the middle of the arena, the sun leaked in that moment, as if the whole world was going to shine brightly!
At this moment, Hemo, the first general of the empire, was sitting on the top floor amidst all the people's attention, staring straight at a certain place on the field with cold eyes.
The three heads of state sitting next to each other suddenly followed his gaze. In the next moment, everyone's expression brought out a shock.
It's just that Frey, the personal guard standing behind Hemo, knew that their expressions of astonishment were completely separated from the focus of the Marshal's attention at the moment.
Frey licked his lips without a trace, and looked at the arena with a trembling heart. Leng Yiyao and the player from Helaguo "look at each other and smile."
This is in front of the marshal!
Didn't Miss Leng still know that the marshal was a walking jealousy?
Now, at three o'clock in the hottest afternoon of the day, he was standing in this box, but he only felt the cold wind and the shady body...
As for the other heads of the three countries...
"Hemo, are you sure you are not mistaken? Send a woman to the game?" The chief of the Baha Kingdom had golden hair, dazzling in the sun, but it was not as shocking as his eyes. The first game, the so-called everything is difficult at the beginning, the most crucial one, actually sent a woman? In his mind, women have always been used to warm the bed.
Palestov of Ghana knew about the imperial training camp earlier than the other two. He was a little bit more surprised that women played in the game than them, but... "Why send someone?" Trusted to this level, believing that she would be foolproof?
More than contempt for the nine contestants on the same stage with her? It is simply contempt!
Among them, only the King of Hela remained silent. Even though, the shock on his face could not be concealed, but his gaze fell straight on Qiu Rui for a long time, slowly lowering his eyes...
But Hemo turned a deaf ear to the doubts of these people. Mo sat in the position expressionlessly, his eyes darkly watching every move off the court...
Frey no longer wanted to look at the expressions on the faces of the three heads of state. After all, the demeanor praised by the whole world, the Marshal was completely forgotten today. Therefore, a man who is in love must not.
Just the violent value of Miss Leng, it is estimated that an hour later, the one who smiled sultry and sullenly at Miss Leng will have to reorganize his worldview!
With the "undercurrent surging" in the box, the head of the delegation led by the four countries in the field has stood in the center and started drawing lots.
At this moment, the contestants from Ghana, Hella, and Bahá also looked at Leng Yiyao in shock.
Not the kind of muscular female man, but a slender, weak cute girl. The skin and the red lips are delicate, just like the female stars on TV, just like that, they dare to compete on the same stage.
In four countries, there are only ten people in the entire arena.
However, it is convenient to draw lots. After all, unarmed boxing is a team of two. In this way, the first round will be exactly five groups.
When Chen Fenghe was drawing lots, he clearly felt that the eyes of others fell on his fingertips. He did not hesitate, and slowly opened the sign.
Luckily, it is the fifth group.
He looked up at the other drawers, smiled faintly, and showed them the results.
As a result, all ten people broke up. The first group is the two players from Ghana who were drawn and directly "civil war"; the second group is the contest between Baja players and Hella country; the third group is that Qiu Rui and Ghana's highest hero One of the players faced off. As for Leng Yiyao, she is the fifth group, the winner of the Baja country.
The competition is conducted in groups.
The leader of the four-nation delegation is both the draw and the referee representative. To show fairness, the four referees judge the result of the game at the same time, so they will compete one by one in group order.
Leng Yiyao leisurely moistened, stood aside, became a qualified "passerby", watching the previous game.
In the waiting area, suddenly, everyone has a different expression. Except for the only third player in Ghana, the expressions of everyone else are relaxed. After all, it is a "fight" between players from other countries, and you can mainly observe their level.
Compared with Baja and Hella, it is clear that Ghana’s military capabilities are slightly higher. Leng Yiyao obviously found that the few players who had just stood beside her had a casual look, but the moment the first group started to move, the faces of these people suddenly changed.
At first, he was languidly leaning against the armrest, but now, even the ease of the corners of the lips is completely gone.
Unarmed boxing naturally refers to a tough fight without boxing gloves.
The fist hits the flesh and the bones collide, which deprives the advanced technology and restores to the most primitive fight, which can most stimulate blood! But at the same time, it feels the most rude!
The two people moved extremely fast, and they were already shaking their fists before they even blinked!
With the same height and amazing strength, almost from the first punch, you come and go!
The reaction speed was so excellent that there was a strange silence in the entire arena.
The other members of the delegation who were not selected to participate in the competition were all standing in the audience in a daze at the moment, looking at the pair of contestants who were fighting each other!
"Boom"
"boom"--
With the different positions of the fists, the muscles, bones, and joints began to make different echoes.
This kind of weird sound, in this arena, is magnified by the whirlpool, hovering around everyone's ears while holding their breath, and will not go for a long time!
And Parystov, who was sitting in the box, finally showed his first sincere smile today.
Although the first group was drawn to his own players in the internal fight, it is not a good luck, but the beginning of the game completely shocked people from other countries. For him, it was not quite satisfactory. .
"boom"--
After a dull heavy blow, one person was unable to bear the strength and fell heavily to the ground. From the cheekbones to the lower jaw, almost all have been beaten into deformities. The wounds all over his body were bruised and even quickly swollen.
"The game is over!" The four referees, including Chen Fenghe, looked at each other, quickly ruled, and opened the distance between the two.
Suddenly, the "audiences" who seemed to have been sucked away breathed out one after another!
That expression went from solemnity to speculation, and finally became defensive. They subconsciously looked at the third group. There is one player left in Ghana. I don't know if the level is higher than this. Especially the people of Hella, at this moment, their hearts are all anxious. Their "Lord" is facing the players from Ghana.
"Unexpectedly, your country's military level is pretty good now." When the chief of the Baha Kingdom stepped down on the two players in the first group, he couldn't help but punched Palistov's shoulder with a chuckle.
Palristov felt unmoved, turned his head and smiled at him with a calm face: "It's okay, it's okay. But of course it can't be compared with the Empire."
Everyone here knows that the military strength of the empire has developed by leaps and bounds in these short ten years, and it is Hemo who is sitting next to them that has made the greatest contribution.
No one has forgotten what the original intention of this Confederate Nations Tournament is for!
Naturally, we must carefully weigh the weight of the empire, so that we can stand a good team between the empire and the Duolin country!
Who knows, Palistov's voice fell, and Hemo just turned his head lightly and glanced at him. In that eyes, there was no emotional ups and downs. It is neither astonished at the level of Ghana, nor prepared to respond euphemistically to Palristof’s flattery. Just glanced at them lightly, then turned his head, his eyes fell silently on the players again.
"Huh?" The remaining three heads were a little confused. What does Hemo mean like this?
And just when they guessed in their hearts for a long time, the second set of games was over. The players from the Baja and Hella countries decided the winner in five minutes. The winner is Hella.
However, the expressions of the winners and losers are not very relaxed at the moment. It is understandable that Bahá’s country has not succeeded in leaving the school, and my heart is not smooth. But the king of Hela has an extremely solemn expression.
Hemo's gaze was finally willing to move away from the field, and quietly looked at the King of Hela.
Sure enough, the man who leaned behind the King of Hela in the morning had an unusual identity....
At this moment, Qiu Rui seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly looked up at the top box.
He stood in the sun's heyday, as if the whole person was covered with golden light. In the top box, the atmosphere is weird, and a certain popular scene is amazing...
Qiu Rui frowned thoughtfully. The next moment, when the referee announced the start of the game, he shot quickly!
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