"Because both of you are masters of martial arts, it's too wasteful to let you fight at will."
"So we discussed and selected twenty traditional weapons for you."
"The restrictions are very simple, that is, when taking action, you must hold weapons and not fight with bare hands."
"The person with bare hands and empty punches is directly disqualified."
"Did you understand?"
After the speech was finished, the host waved his hand and saw a staff member quickly bringing in several weapon racks.
From Fangtian Painted Ridge to the Island Country’s Long Sword, Tianzhu’s Kanda Long Sword, etc., it can be said that there are everything.
Although Ye Hao frowned slightly, he still said lightly: "I understand."
Vanlisa nodded slightly too.
"Damn, what do these representatives of the Martial Alliance mean?"
"You actually have to use a weapon this time? You can't just fist without a bare hands?"
"Can't it be that when Ye Hao took action before, he always slapped his opponent, so he came up with this move to limit Ye Hao's skills?"
"These representatives of the Martial Alliance shouldn't be so shameless, right?"
"But the problem is that these representatives put forward such conditions within the rules, and no one can say that they can come to them!"
The spectators in the venue started to talk.
Daxia, everyone looked surprised.
Obviously, everyone believes that with this restriction of using weapons, Ye Hao's strength will definitely be affected.
After all, Ye Hao used his slap in the first two games, and never used weapons.
This should mean that he has good fist skills, but he is likely not to use weapons.
Vanlisa obviously knows how to use weapons.
In this case, it was equivalent to a restriction, which made Ye Hao's situation a little difficult.
This scene made Ouyang Nian, Tie Qianjun and others frown slightly.
Obviously no one could have thought that there was a restriction suddenly.
Zhao Banjue and Zhao Jiazi had a meaningful expression on their faces.
They would never watch Ye Hao get on the way.
So this restriction was actually proposed by Zhao Jiazi.
Not only can Ye Hao's combat power be limited, but he can also gain the friendship of the Indians, why not do it?
At this moment, Zhao Banjue was proud. He felt that he was completely different from Jin Junjie, who only knew how to talk.
What does it mean to hit a snake and hit seven inches?
That's it!
Seeing this scene, the smiles of the Indians began to become proud, and they were all full of confidence.
Fan Biaojie even sneered: "Ye Hao, aren't you very strong? Are you very awesome?"
"Do you dare to let Varisha choose weapons first?"
Ye Hao glanced at Fan Biao Jie with a faint expression, and then his eyes fell on Fan Lisha, and said lightly: "Please, Saint Fan."
Varisa looked strange, then walked forward and picked up the Kanda sword directly from the weapon stand.
Ye Hao was under the attention of everyone and wanted to pick up the Tang sword that was wearing weapons.
"Click--"
The moment Ye Hao touched the Tang sword with his right hand, the Tang sword, which looked like nothing strange on the surface, broke into two pieces.
It is obvious that this is a waste made of scrambled iron, and it is impossible to use it as a weapon.
This scene caused Ye Hao's face to fluctuate a little.
"Oh, Ye Hao, why are you so careless?"
Zhao Jiazi shouted in the audience.
"This is a weapon carefully prepared by our Martial Alliance. How can you break it?"
"Although this is a national war, it's a damaging public goods. Ye Hao, if you are still alive in a while, you have to compensate at the original price!"
"Of course, if you sacrifice your life for the country, die in the ring, and damage your weapons, it's all right."
"How about it, our Martial Alliance is generous enough?"