Chapter 1193: Infinite Stimulation: Heart Twitching Frantically

"The first World Martial Arts Conference, now officially begins!"

"First battle, random draw!"

"Samba from Brazil VS Shiva from India!"

"Two contestants please come on stage!"

Swish!

Swish!

The two players immediately appeared in the ring.

Black racers and yellow racers, that's pretty easy to identify!

These two players are not considered to be the most famous and powerful players, but, after all, it is the first battle, the number of spectators and the sense of anticipation are quite good!

Brazil's samba players have a weak reputation. This is normal. Brazil is not a strong area!

And India.

Originally, it was also very stretched, but with the development, especially following China, eating people's welfare, it has become famous recently, and the national strength has risen a lot!

Even if this rise in national strength is useless to the people at the bottom, in the end, India has a little voice in the world.

In this way, he gradually took the name of a master in the Indian theater, and was seen by many people.

Shiva.

One of the three main gods of Hinduism.

Named in the name of God, it can also be accepted by India, especially Hinduism. It can be seen that this person has an extraordinary origin and is not simple!

…………

Three minutes later!

"Indian theater, Shiva wins and advances to the next round!"

The world was in an uproar.

There is no fighting back!

Really helpless!

The samba players in the Brazilian theater, under the Shiva players in the Indian theater, have been toyed with from beginning to end, just like the grandson monkey in the palm of the Buddha's hand, no matter how much he bounces,

I can't turn over the Five Fingers Mountain.

"I can not accept!"

"Why? Big Brother Samba is so strong!"

"What is the origin of this Shiva, and how is it so powerful?"

"The players in the Indian theater who don't make a statement are so fierce. What kind of strength should those masters who have already become famous, especially the mysterious crying soul that emerged from "Destiny Dimension"?"

"It seems that most of the masters in the martial arts conference in this theater are quite restrained, and have not exposed too many trump cards. Especially those players who open the back door and are directly recommended, it is even more terrible!"

"..."

Obviously it should be a turbulent, evenly matched battle. I never imagined that the powerhouses who represent the war zone are either the champion of the strongest martial arts tournament in the war zone, or the designated special agent representing the secret weapon. There is such a gap. big.

If those small African countries with weak national strength, or island countries, are excusable, but Brazil is not weak, at least compared with India, the gap is not very obvious, and weak should not be so helpless.

But reality is often so cruel.

Brazil's samba is completely abused by India's Shiva!

Are you angry?

It's hard to say anything else, but at least, the players in the Brazilian theater were pissed!

In the first round of the opening of the World Martial Arts Conference, the domestic players were arranged, and it was okay to lose, but it was so embarrassing, from the beginning to the end, who could accept this?

indeed.

The crime of non-war is really not as strong. Your samba is not as good as Shiva, what can you do?

But the Chinese people who are in anger, who the hell cares about you?

If you lose, then you are a sinner!

No matter how splendid you have achieved, or how much honor you have brought to the country, it is like being a good person for a lifetime. A bad deed will be remembered for a lifetime, with monstrous hatred! (Refer to Liu Xiang's experience, everyone knows it)

"The second battle,..."

No matter how crazy the outside world is, the isolated island specially made by the system as a competition venue will not be affected in the slightest. Here, all communications will be blocked. Not only the outside world cannot contact the contestants here, but the contestants cannot contact the outside world, and even the The official website forum can't be opened.

With the system's icy prompt tone, two more contestants were selected and entered the ring!

………………

time.

Minutes passed by.

in a blink.

Two hours gone.

at the same time.

The battle also enjoyed more than 60 groups, that is, nearly 130 players entered the ring, and more than 60 players stood under the ring with ashen faces, doubting life!

This is a bloody knockout match, random opponents, unlucky to meet the strong, one round tour, direct GG!

The reason why I can stay here now is not because of any privileges, but because there are still team competitions. Once two players in a theater lose the single game and the team competition is also G, then there is no accident, they will be directly Send it away, I don't even have the qualifications to stay here and have a VIP spectator seat!

"MD, you haven't come yet, haven't you come yet, have weeping souls really forgot about the martial arts conference?"

"Fuck, is there something wrong with Soul Cry? As long as Soul Cry is on stage, what will happen to the champion and others? Certain countries will definitely not allow such a situation to occur. It can't be done in the game, so in reality it's a jerk!"

"WDNMD, brother is right! Dog DX, such a trick, a certain star country and a small RB, must have the biggest suspicion!"

"Stop this conspiracy theory! I admit that you are all right! But Soul Cry is not an idiot. How can you give the opportunity to let those killer agents find him?"

"A group of idiots, just watch the game, does it matter? The announcement has been made a long time ago, and the friends of Weeping Soul immediately came forward to explain that Weeping Soul is online, nothing happened, but was trapped in a special map and could not be contacted. ."

"I'm sorry, there's still this matter? My Nima, isn't this just looking for a fight? It's already the World Martial Arts Conference, is the Crying Soul still his mother's task?"

"..."

Different from players in other war zones, even though Huaxia War Zone is still enjoying the game, it is always frightened. After two hours, every time the system randomly selects the contestants, the heart can't help beating, for fear that the system will spit out the "crying soul". word!

As time passed, luckily among the misfortunes, the crying soul had not been drawn for two hours.

But also because of this, the worries piled up again and again, and some players with bad hearts almost had myocardial infarction!

"Next battle: Rowan in the grape war zone, battle, Huaxia war zone..."

I fuck!

No!

Under the attention of all the people, under the system's icy prompt sound, the moment the words of the Huaxia Theater were exported, countless people in the entire Eastern Divine State felt their hearts twitching, and the eyes were dark.

It should come, has it come after all?

"...East Emperor of Huaxia Theater!"

Nima!

fuck!

Gannen girl!

Niang Xipi!

MMP!

...

The swearing of the dialects and countries from all over the world is endless in an instant.

Those who felt a heart attack immediately came back to life, scolding frantically, and expressed their dissatisfaction with the system's behavior that almost sent them away!

soon.

Another dozen battles passed.

Originally there were only more than 200 contestants, but now there are fewer and fewer. Weeping Soul is lucky to be ignored to this extent, but in the end, there will always be an end!

"Ding,……"

At this time.

As the outcome of another group of players was already divided, the system's prompt sounded suddenly.

Players in the Huaxia Theater, their hearts twitched again.