Pirate: I Loaded The Game Panel

Area A Arena.

The specifications of this arena are the same as those of C.

The beautiful hostess had a professional and beautiful smile on her face, stood on the highest ring, and gave a beautiful opening speech.

The crisp and melodious voice reverberated in the field through the tiny microphone worn on the edge of the black lace of the stalwart.

After talking about the basic content of the competition system and some scenes to mobilize the audience's emotions, the hostess pointed to the entrance channel and swayed a turbulent wave.

The audience let out a loud wolf howl.

"Then next, today's first opening match is about to begin! Two players please!"

in the dark passage.

Hawkeye Mihawk and another unnamed great swordsman walked out together. The moment they appeared, the atmosphere in the arena reached a climax!

In order to ensure the atmosphere of the sword test conference, the two sides in the opening match directly selected two powerful swordsmen, one of whom was the "initiator" of the sword test conference.

Mihawk and the unfamiliar great swordsman looked at each other from the air, and almost at the same time, they walked to the large ring in the central area.

The video phone worm put the every move of the two contestants on the screen with unparalleled clarity.

The beautiful hostess briefly introduced the basic information of these two powerful swordsmen to the audience, and then without much nonsense, she left the stage and handed over the stage to the two talented contestants.

A ten-second countdown began to appear on the big screen.

The tense atmosphere quickly spread, and the cheering audience on the opening stage gradually quieted down and held their breaths.

Only the two judges at the commentary began to talk about the pre-war strength analysis and the prediction of the result of the battle.

"Three...two...one!"

boom!

At the moment when the countdown ended, Mihawk immediately reached out and held the cross sword on his back, pulled it out like lightning, and waved his right arm heavily.

A cyan flying slash that was half the size of the main arena was slashed out by Mihawk. In the blink of an eye, it leaped a distance of dozens of meters and came to the front of the unfamiliar great swordsman.

boom--

The unfamiliar great swordsman also pulled out the famous sword he was wearing around his waist, and condensed a layer of incomparably tough, pitch-black armament color domineering on the blade, which barely resisted Mihawk's flying slash.

But under the enormous power of the cyan slash, this strange great swordsman was still pushed to the edge of the ring.

Seeing this, there was an uproar in the commentary and the audience.

The strength has not reached a certain level, and many people simply cannot see how strong the character they are judging is.

Just like before the official start of the competition, the two judges thought that the unfamiliar great swordsman should be similar to Mihawk's strength, at least to the level of "huge trouble".

But in fact, even if they are both great swordsmen, the gap between their strengths can be extremely terrifying!

The unfamiliar big sword has blue veins on his forehead, and his arms are forced to push the cyan flying slash in front of him into the sky.

Looking across from the arena, Mihawk's iconic "Eagle Eyes" were reflected in the pupils of the unfamiliar great swordsman, causing him enormous psychological pressure.

"It's just... a monster!"

There are three ways to win the Sword Trial Tournament: defeat the opponent, the opponent directly admits defeat, and knocks the opponent out of the ring!

Just taking a knife, he was forced to the edge of the ring.

If you don't want to lose directly, the unfamiliar great swordsman can only come up with the stunt of pressing the bottom of the box!

However……

Mihawk didn't give his opponent time to react at all.

Holding the cross sword in his hand, he swung it from top to bottom again.

A vertical flying slash was bombarded along with his movements, and once again instantly crossed the distance of most of the arena, and stuck in front of the unfamiliar great swordsman.

Where the cyan flying slash passed, the incomparably hard arena ground was easily separated, cutting a deep black ravine.

Bang!

A muffled sound!

The unfamiliar Great Swordsman was unsteady and fell off the ring, throwing up a cloud of dust.

"...The winner, Hawkeye."

The judges said the results of the competition dryly, and the audience was silent.

No one thought that Hawkeye Mihawk just swung two flying slashes, and the great swordsman opponent carefully selected by the officials of Niaoshan Island was knocked off the ring and lost the game directly.

The speed of the opening game is too fast!

"Is this a win?"

"That's it?"

Unbelievable whispers sounded from all corners of the stands, and then gradually transformed into sporadic cheers.

Although the audience originally expected to see a bloody and hearty battle.

But they also love straight-up games like this.

"Mu Qiang" is almost the instinct of the people of the sea!

...

The opening game of Area A was forcibly beaten by Hawkeye.

However, in the opening match of the remaining three districts, the six selected great swordsmen played vigorously and intensely.

The moment the opening match ends, and after the winner of the opening match has been decided, it will be a normal qualifier.

Including the middle arena, there are judges in a total of nine arenas, and a duel is drawn at the same time.

Thousands of swordsmen play the first round of preliminaries, and everything is kept simple.

Most of the battles between swordsmen are fast and dangerous, and it takes about ten minutes to end a battle.

area C.

After Adrian silently watched the ring match in the stands for more than half an hour, the number "388" was finally reported on the broadcast.

Pointing his toes to the ground, just to show his speed, Adrian was as fast as a phantom and appeared directly on a small arena in the lower right corner of the arena.

The one who was chosen as his opponent was a young swordsman with serial number C64, wearing a black armor that was gorgeous in shape but cumbersome in fact.

The title of "white noodles" has been known to the vast majority of people after a few days of fermentation.

At least the referees and opponents in the ring have obviously heard of his reputation.

"Drink!"

The armored swordsman let out an angry shout, as if to cheer himself up, dragging a thick black armor and running over there.

Covered with [Void Face], no one can see Adrian's expression.

[Snow Walk] collided with the one-handed rapier in the armored swordsman's hand.

The opponent's battle information pops up on the panel.

'Level 52... There is no value, not even the value of communication. ’

Adrian's arm was slightly forced, and he directly sent his opponent to the bottom of the ring with his sword.

The battle ended in the blink of an eye, and the referee was not surprised at all.

He walked quickly to Adrian's side and asked very respectfully.

"Mr. White Face, do you want to continue the game, or choose to step down and wait for the next round?"

There is an unwritten rule in the Sword Trial.

If someone beats his opponent and feels he still has some strength left, he can also choose to continue fighting in the ring.

Keep winning.

Or until you die.

Adrian naturally didn't want to waste time waiting, and said quietly.

"continue."

Thank you very much for the 500 starting point reward of "Wen Chang Bu Hui"! !

Well, I ran off to read someone else's book again...

This is the first update, and there will definitely be another update today.

No more I am a pig.

Probably after ten o'clock.

(Don't worry, the cold is much better now)