Rematch.

Many times, a rematch will happen in a fair showdown, after one side uses improper means to win. This protects those who fail due to improper means and is a relatively fair measure to the losers.

But that's not what Saike thought.

Before the referee announced the rematch, there was a long list of nouns that were easy to understand and easy to combine. However, in Saike's ears, he only heard two words.

Torture.

"I surrender!!!!!!"

Without any hesitation, not even a trace of slut, Syke's neck veins swelled up, and with a hysterical roar, the entire venue became quiet.

At this time, no one accused Sake, nor did anyone think Sake's surrender was a coward. Everyone looked at Sake who was stuck on the ring with pity, and was sad for a long time.

Absolute.

Too miserable.

A warrior can be defeated or even humiliated, but the only thing that is sprayed with sticky colloids and stuck to the ring makes people unable to look at each other directly. There is no way, it is too terrible, no one dares to think about it if he is

It's Saike, how desperate and painful it will be at this time.

People watched the staff flock to the stage, chopped the floor around Syke, put the people and stones on the stretcher, ready to separate. The referee also started to be furious to silence, and now he lifted Zhou Li's

The hand, with a forced smile on his face, was very abrupt, and he shouted the winner's name loudly.

The audience on the stage also began to cheer Zhou Li's name with the referee. In fact, this competition was already deviated by Zhou Li and Huang Yi, the pair of Wolong Feng Chu. At the beginning, everyone wanted to see it.

What is a martial arts competition with intertwined skills and wonderful skills. Now, the audience who were infected by Zhou Li and Huang Yi only wanted to watch these two people do their jobs.

There is no way, these two people are all show effects, and no one will refuse an entertaining game.

Zhou Li waved to the audience, and now, the people of Tarik have also begun to recognize this brave man. They found that this brave man is not as serious and arrogant as the previous few men. On the contrary, he is close to the people and authentic. After all, no one is better than Zhou Li

It became more down-to-earth, and even Zhou Li joined the underworld.

Therefore, Zhou Li's reputation is unprecedentedly high among the people of Tarik. In addition to those politicians who have completely turned to the twelve moments, Tarik's upper class also favors Zhou Li very much, which is rare.

Whether it is Magnan or English, the nobles of these two countries cannot be said to be hated by Zhou Li, or they can be said to be hated by killing their father. After all, Zhou Li claimed to be high-level people in those two places.

The aristocrats may not be so friendly.

The reason why Tarik's aristocratic class was closer to Zhou Li was because most of these people had clean hands and feet, or it was not necessary to be targeted by Zhou Li. After all, when Louis and his family were sent neatly into the fire, they were all sent to the tower.

Ke also sent away many nobles. Now the ones who stayed are all gimmick nobles with fame, no power or even no money. There are, but they are useless.

Of course, the absence of aristocrats does not mean there is no upper class. The upper class of Tarik is mainly composed of groups, but the problem is that most of Tarik groups have state equity participation, and are generally the first shareholders. And the army is

The government is firmly in control, and the group has no room for any interference. Therefore, the upper class of Tarik rarely has corruption that is so irritable that people are resentful. Compared with those in Magnan, these people are comparable to the white lotus.

Just as pure.

Therefore, Zhou Li was not very hostile to the high-ranking officials and nobles in Tarik. After all, there was a heavyweight Silver Jue here. Compared with him, others might not really be anything.

"Brother, you still have your own skills."

After getting off the stage, Huang Yi directly gave Zhou Li a thumbs up and exclaimed: "Your rubber is too powerful. I think that kid is struggling crazy and doesn't come down. This is a lot of money."

"It doesn't matter if you don't have money."

Zhou Li scratched his head, remembering the two pounds of flashing dust of copper coins, and skipping the topic, "Is your opponent coming out?"

“It’s out.”

Huang Yi sniffed at the distance, a trembling monster with a naked upper body and a terrifying muscle all over her body sat on a chair, closing her eyes to rest without paying attention to the voice here, "This man is Fantes, he said yes

I have cultivated the deep mountains and forests. I have never participated in the competition before. I have won a row of victories and crushed them all."

“Yo.”

Zhou Li looked at the terrifying muscle mass, his eyes seemed to change, but he just looked at Huang Yi and asked with interest: "This person has good muscles."

"It's a big deal."

Huang Yi disdained this, "Our church is full of muscular men with dead muscles. No one of them can beat me when they fight, they are all colored pens."

"Is he a demigod who can beat him and then he will be a ghost."

Zhou Li gave him a blank look and said angrily: "You are crushing at the level. You suppress your professional ability and you can't be beaten like a dog?"

“That’s true.”

Huang Yi’s biggest advantage is that he has extremely pure self-knowledge and a very strong face. “A church member had clamored before that he was beaten by him if he lost his professional ability, and even asked me to fight the ring.”

"What's the result?"

Zhou Li was immediately curious, and Huang Yi laughed and smiled strangely, "I promised him to fight the ring, and then put a sack on the night before the ring game and beat him half to death, throwing him to the church of life.

”

"Haha, it's you."

Zhou Li laughed, and the unexpected answer made him very happy. Then he glanced at Fanster and asked, "Do you have confidence in this?"

"Battle 2."

Huang Yi held his arms and said confidently: "I am the Pope of the First War Church. If my professional ability was not suppressed, I would have been disloyal to my God of War in three seconds."

"happy."

Zhou Li was suddenly happy, his eyes were a little weird, "Okay, come on."

"Why do I feel like you're a little weird?"

The reason why Huang Yi is Huang Yi is because he and Zhou Li have an inexplicable relationship. He looked at Zhou Li suspiciously, stroked his jaw and asked, "Do you know something?"

"Ha ha."

Zhou Li smiled and didn't say much, but just added some oil to Huang Yi and left the preparatory competition area. Huang Yi looked at Zhou Li's back and fell into deep thought.

Soon, Huang Yi's game began. Just like Zhou Li, Huang Yi's game was full of attention. After all, the 60-centimeter pink fairy stick with barbed gave people too much impact, even if

The weapons given to Huang Yi by later competitions were banned, and the audience could not get rid of the deep impression of him.

As Huang Yi's opponent, Fanters' attention also increased. Only then did people find that a dark horse that was no less than that of Saike appeared in this game.

So far, all Fantes' games have only one minute. This also proves that all Fantes' opponents have not insisted on even one minute under him. This is a very terrible number, after all, Huang Yi's

Among the opponents, there are also many people who have persisted for five or six minutes. Without professional ability and physical limitations, they cannot achieve absolute instant killing, unless the strength difference is quite different.

Therefore, the battle between this brand new dark horse and Huang Yi, the king of the animal king, also attracted everyone's attention. The official also understood the traffic of Huang Yi and Zhou Li. Bai Yin, who originally played with Cui Can, had no attention at all, was deliberately deliberately

The official arranged a separate game time, and as expected, the 81-year-old guest occupancy rate proved the official's wisdom.

Fantes' muscles are terrifying, one piece after another is full of weight and hardness. Two meters tall, he stepped onto the ring step by step, his eyes closed, his unruly long hair, and his solemn momentum.

Let the entire audience hold their breath and wait for his battle.

Huang Yi's appearance was relatively calm. His height was only 1.85 meters and his muscles were not that scary. But his previous outstanding performance made everyone know him and this pure love that can perform a double blow to the psychophysical

God of War. Accompanied by deafening cheers, Huang Yi stood on the ring.

Zhou Li also made a terrifying laugh.

Because, he knew Fantes.

Of course not now. He has been to Tarik for so long and has never seen Fanters except this game. He really knew Fanters in his previous life.

Fants, the Sak people in the extremely cold area of ​​Tarik, are also the last Sak people. As a inheritor of ancient bloodlines, Fants' professional talent is infinitely close to zero, and because he misunderstood

With the name Berserker, he joined Berserker with honesty and honesty, and directly ruined his career path.

Fantes' bloodline has allowed him to make no achievements in his career, but on the other hand, Fantes has reached a level of unprecedented success.

He is the only person in this world who becomes God in flesh.

Yes, become a god. If the timeline does not change, Fantes will fight on the front line in the war of Toreya's invasion of Tarik, and then take his own life in a battle that is like a meat grinder.

Forced against 169 platinum-level demons, it finally attracted the favor of the God of Boom, and was able to become a god in body and become the first god gift to not rely on profession.

Zhou Li had met Fantes back then, and he had also seen how this man, who was like a god of war, tear up the demons with his hands. It was really pure, without any professional additives. Now, I don’t know why.

, This God of War, who should have been discovered by Helinin for hunting several years later, suddenly appeared on the field, and the opponent was his good brother Huang Yi.

At this time, Zhou Li had already sent Huang Yi warm blessings in his heart. If it was a fight without any difference, Huang Yi would be very likely to press Fantes, who was not yet mature, to the ground and beat him. After all, the demigod is not a blow.

Fantes is just a platinum-level warrior.

But the problem is that Tarik's ring game is prohibited from using professional abilities.

To be honest, if Fantes, who became a god back then, had he not had a calm character and a straightforward personality, he would have appointed a "handed diamond" to disrupt the precious metal market and a heavy blow to these profiteers who raised diamond prices.

Huang Yi on the stage had already put away his contempt. He was not stupid, and Zhou Li did not hide it too much at that time. He saw the emotions that were very familiar to him in Zhou Li's eyes.

Excited to watch the show.

Who is Zhou Li? He is a newborn who is comparable to himself. Things that can make such people excited are definitely not simple. And Fantes is definitely alive.

However, Huang Yi only did not underestimate it, but did not pay special attention to it. He could see that Fantes in front of him did not have much experience in fighting with humans. His posture and eyes were strange, a bit like the eyes of a hunter profession looking at animals

.

Lift your spirits, but that's all.
To be continued...