As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces suddenly showed a look of astonishment.

However, no one noticed the strange expressions on the faces of the Petra people on the high platform...

"Hey, hey, here we go again, isn't our captain very keen on beating people up?"

Recalling the previous scene when Disha faced the priest and his disciples, he almost easily killed a dozen of them with one slap.

After looking at each other, everyone in Petra showed helplessness in their eyes.

They know that Disha is going to cause trouble again!

The key is that they haven't been able to stop it yet.

After all...a dozen and five Disha doesn't seem to be a big problem?

The only thing that can limit Disha is probably his physical ability.

But everyone immediately thought of being outside the wall before.

The scene where Disha chases so many giants and chops them down alone.

My only worry has disappeared.

It was during the conversation between several people in Petra.

Disha has already started.

Compared to winning ten games in a row, or beating Disha.

Obviously it’s easier to go five to one!

That’s what those on stage think anyway.

Ever since, in the future.

Arena No. 1 is almost becoming the hardest hit area.

One after another, challengers were kicked out by Disha.

More or less, they all screamed.

From shock and panic at the beginning, to numbness and acceptance later.

This group of military police only took less than ten minutes!

At the same time, they also recognized a reality.

That is, Disha is purely a monster!

The group of challengers originally felt that they had taken advantage of them by fighting more and less.

But in the end, because of the lack of tacit cooperation, many people were seized by Disha.

Even if there are many challengers, they are no match for Disha!

But as challenges continue.

Disha's sweating became more and more obvious, and his breathing gradually became heavier.

The fear in everyone's hearts has been indirectly reduced a lot.

Even though many people have lost before, they have no intention of stopping.

Challengers are becoming more active.

The frequency of being kicked out of office is also getting higher and higher.

"This guy is dying!"

"Yes, I can already see that his speed is not as fast as before, everyone, please work harder!"

"Pervert, this horse rider is really a pervert, how many people have he won!"

"It's almost time, don't lose heart, this guy will fall down soon!"

"..."

There were continuous shouts and cheers below.

However, most support the challenger.

This makes Disha quite helpless.

The one-sided beating lasted for more than an hour.

Disha withstood all challengers and defeated them all.

"Continue!"

Disha shouted loudly.

However, those around the ring did not dare to come up.

Because almost all those who dared to challenge Disha fell under the ring and wailed.

Either a broken arm or a broken foot.

The key is that I haven’t been admitted to Disha yet!

In a place like an underground street.

Once a limb is severed, it means that you have lost your way of survival and can only wait for death slowly.

Due to this, the eyes of those people looking at Disha gradually became frightened.

That's so damn cruel!

No one dared to come forward.

Disha knew that today would definitely not go on.

Coupled with Lian Xu's high-intensity fighting, even he was a little overwhelmed.

Simply step down.

The people around him spontaneously made way for him, looking at Disha with admiration in addition to fear.

This time, it’s not because of Disha’s identity, but because of his strength!

The underground street also always obeys the strong!

"This guy is simply not human!"

Everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

While everyone was discussing, Disha came to the high platform and stood with Petra and others.

As for the rest of the military police, they have arranged for ten consecutive victories in the arena.

"Although these guys are a bit weak in strength and have bad personalities, fortunately, they have good potential. They should be able to be used with a little training. Let's recruit 300 people in the next few days!"

"Ah? Three hundred people? But isn't our quota only one hundred people?"

Petra was stunned for a moment and couldn't help asking.

"The quota is for 100 people, but he didn't say that he can only recruit 100 people. I can recruit more people, and then adopt an elimination system and slowly select from them."

After listening to Disha's words, Elder nodded clearly.

"This is a good idea, but everyone chooses from the underground street, which is too..."

"I know what you're worried about, but I just chose from here. I can't trust people from other places!"

Disha smiled and looked around the arena.

Just when Elder was about to continue saying something, he was stopped by Petra.

"Stop talking, the captain has his own plans."

"We are just soldiers. Soldiers only need to follow the orders of our commanders. If we say more, we will cross the line."

Oloo reminded Elder in a low voice.

Don't look at him who usually acts like he's not serious.

But sometimes he is still very smart.

He hadn't noticed it before, but he has felt the change in Disha these days, or maybe they had too little sense of boundaries with Disha before.

Today's Disha's status is very different from before.

In addition, they are not technically Disha's direct descendants.

In natural communication, you still need to pay attention to a sense of proportion.

It’s okay to laugh and joke in private, but at work, you still need to maintain a superior-subordinate relationship.

He was not a fool himself, so Elder shut up immediately after reacting.

At the same time, the arena was proceeding in an orderly manner.

Compared to Disha, who is extremely skilled and powerful, these people in the underground street look a lot different.

However, there are also people with extraordinary talents among them.
To be continued...