Chapter Ninety-Nine
Chu Qiao observed the entire competition and estimated the strength of this fierce young beast, but the competition time was too short, and what could be seen was only the tip of the iceberg, hoping that the people who were fighting below would be able to hold on for a little longer.
"Then start our second battle now, this time it is a barbarian slave, two months in a row to win eighteen battles highlights his extraordinary ability, he is known as the king of hunting in the desert by the barbarians, and fights with wild beasts all year round, not much to say, let's start the fight!"
In the dark arena lit up a new competition platform, tonight many of the nobles and powerhouses who came here to observe, in fact, also got the inside information, they don't care about winning or losing, but want to see the wonderful competition, the strength of the fierce beast in the competition, there is an estimate of this.
Chu Qiao and the others were also lucky today, they happened to catch up with this rare opportunity, of course, they wanted to obtain more fierce information than the people present, so that they could make a more accurate response plan for saving their mother in the future.
At this moment, they are also looking forward to the next fierce performance, and they see that the barbarian man in the field is not as arrogant as the previous one, at least there is a soft whip on his waist, which makes people feel that they should be prepared.
"This one is a bit of a sight to behold, and I have a whip ready." Bin Heng looked at the competition table with interest, looking forward to what would happen next.
"Bin Heng, with your understanding of Mengji, how long can this man last?" Chu Qiao's flat tone, it seemed that she was not optimistic about this man.
"It depends on his background, a hunter like him, who is more experienced in the wilderness, does have some ability."
Beji Binheng did not answer this question positively, so that Yu Wenyue and Chu Qiao were also looking forward to this competition after hearing it.
The man in the field learned that he was facing a murderer known as the Beastmaster of the Savages, and the excitement and eagerness in his eyes turned him to the best.
The iron gate slowly rose, and Chu Qiao and the others looked at the field.
A rustling sound sounded, and a fierce and lazy step appeared in the middle of the field, walking left and right and looking at the man in front of him.
The man pulled out the leather whip from his waist and shook it off, and a crisp sound in the air reminded everyone that the fight had begun.
A man and a beast looked at each other, and the long whip in the man's hand fell to the ground, Chu Qiao saw that this growing fierce pole had a trace of fear of the long whip, afraid that it was due to the long-term domestication instinct that he was a little afraid of the whip, but after all, it was different from ordinary fierce beasts, the more difficult the prey, the more it could stimulate their bestiality for them.
Suddenly, the fierce man who observed the prey moved, from the original pacing to walking lightly, surrounding the man in the field, waiting for an opportunity.
The corners of the man's mouth were lightly raised, and the long whip in his hand swung towards the predicted route of fierce walking.
The fierce ears were inciting, and it was about to hit its side, but at this moment it bent down and lowered its body, and suddenly used its strength to dodge dexterously, and the action was done in one go, skillfully avoiding the attack of the long whip.
The man took back the long whip, held it in his hand and continued to observe and wait for the next opportunity, and continued to wrestle with the fierce pole, which was like a joke in the fight, so that the spectators couldn't sit still, and the spectators kept screaming and shouting, urging the man to attack, and the man turned a deaf ear, just wrestling with the fierce pole.
The sound of the long whip sounded from time to time in the arena, and although the whip marks on Mengji's body were not much, it also showed the extraordinary combat experience of the savage man, and the fierce pole of the fight was also grinning at the moment waiting for the opportunity.
"This man and beast are like this, when will we be able to compare the results?" Min Yi blinked, looking at what she thought was going to be a great fight, but now it was boring.
"It's almost time." Yu Wenyue picked up the teacup, took a sip, and looked at the competition in the field.
As if to prove that what he said was true, the fierce pole in the field suddenly became rapid, moving at high speed, dodging dexterously, pounced and scratched, and the movements were fast and accurate.
In the face of the sudden explosive attack, the man was able to deal with it with ease at first, and even counterattacked, but as time passed, his physical strength was rapidly consumed in the continuous high-speed combat, and the long whip in his hand was already in tatters by the fierce bite.
Fiercely pounced on the man, the physically exhausted man rolled in embarrassment to dodge, and took advantage of the momentum, exerting force on his hind legs, knocking the man down, exuding a fishy mouth, opening and biting down.
The man reacted instinctively, and immediately set up a long whip, put the whip horizontally at its mouth, and stuck it in the face about two fists away, so close to the wrestling, the man fought desperately, and couldn't give up.
Chu Qiao in the room frowned, sighed secretly, and then withdrew his gaze, the ending was decided, and the man was hopeless. She picked up the teacup on the table and drank it lightly.
"It's a pity, it's just a good fight." Bin Heng said with a sigh.
After all, the man in the field was unable to defeat this fierce pole in the growth period, and swallowed his last breath in the fierce bloody mouth.
After a few moments, the beast tamer who had entered from the side summoned the fierce pole and disappeared from the iron gate. On the high platform in the center of the arena, the middle-aged man who presided over appeared again.
"It's really an exciting competition, but it's a pity that we didn't win from the mouth of the fierce pole after all, but it doesn't matter, the next competition will make people feel more thrilling and dangerous! Please wait and see~"
The lights of the competition platform were lit up from the middle of the field again, and this time the place that happened to be lit up was at the foot of Chu Qiao's box.
"It's a good place this time, right in front of us." Bin Heng said with interest.
"Brother, have you noticed, the people who came tonight have some special identities, for example, in the box in front of us diagonally on the left, it seems that it is the merry son of Siber, and on the side are Cheril and Tunguska, and we are diagonally in front of the right, it seems that we are from Guannai." Min Yi mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally.
Kannai? Chu Qiao heard what Min Yi said, she put down the teacup, got up and walked to the window, standing by the window and looking to the right, among the people who were looking forward to coming, there was no them.
"Xing'er, we will meet sooner or later, so why worry."
Yu Wenyue's voice came from behind her, and the natural attitude in the words made her feel at ease, since she would see each other sooner or later, she couldn't avoid seeing her sooner or later.
In the arena that lit up at this moment, a small man caught Chu Qiao's attention, it was the No. 5 teenager introduced earlier, the young man was wearing rough clothes, the cloth shoes on his feet were patched in several places, the messy short hair blocked one of the young man's eyes, and the young man seemed to have a thin physique, standing there straight and motionless.
In Yu Wenyue's opinion, this figure is a bit like the first time he saw the star, tenacious and unyielding, not afraid of danger, his eyes are clear and sharp, and he looks like a wolf waiting to hunt prey.
Chu Qiao looked at the young man, a sense of déjà vu came to mind, and he stood in the middle of the field unyieldingly, waiting for the gate of fate that he was about to face.
The iron gate slowly rose, the spectators had already waited for a long time, the shouts sounded one after another, the young man quietly clenched his hands, looking at the place like a black hole in the iron gate, a long time passed, the black hole finally sounded a rustle, a little smaller than the size of the fierce young beast, was taken out, after the fierce entered the field, the animal trainer retreated, and the fight officially began.
The young man looked at the fierce beast in front of him, his expression was calm, and suddenly he galloped and launched an attack on the fierce young beast, and the momentum brought up the fist wind, and a little sand and dust on the ground fluttered.
The fierce young beast also reacted in time to the impending danger, and jumped to the side to avoid it dexterously, and a punch missed, the boy seemed to know that this punch could not be hit, and he gathered his fist momentum, and a horizontal kick followed, and a kick was kicked on the body of the fierce young beast, only to hear a muffled sound, the young beast was kicked over, and rolled away.
"Huh? This kid is a little interesting, this punch is quite strong! ~" Bin Heng watched the competition in the field with relish, and did not forget to comment a few words.
Chu Qiao watched the young man's fight with the fierce beast intently, and naturally prayed in his heart that the young man would be able to get out of danger.