Even the commentators at the edge of the ring said so, one can imagine what kind of pressure the team leader Xi Chuan is facing at the moment.

"Squeaky..."

It was the grinding sound of his clenched teeth.

On the opposite side, Zhang Yu stood with his hands behind his back, with an indifferent expression.

"Let me remind you one more thing. If you really start fighting, it doesn't matter if you live or die. Don't blame me if you die."

Indifferent and without emotional fluctuations, the team leader Xi Chuan knew that this was definitely not a threat from that person.

You know, this is a national dueling competition, and those who can participate in this competition are the elite among the elites, and it is common for them to see blood on their hands.

And the person on the other side is the best among them. Even if his expression can lie, his aura cannot be faked!
Finally, under Zhang Yu's tremendous oppression, the team leader Xi Chuan managed to squeeze out a few words: "I admit defeat..."

"What? Leader Xi Chuan actually surrendered!"

"Fighting without fighting, I despise this behavior!"

On the commentary stage, the two commentators shouted excitedly and angrily.

"Wow..."

The auditorium of the arena also set off a wave.

This is the first gladiator to concede defeat in this year's arena.

In the past, this kind of situation was not uncommon, but most of them were players with low strength.

Unlike the team leader Xi Chuan in front of him, he is a fifth-rank and ninth-dan powerhouse!
At the same time, it is also the main force representing one of the territories of Great Xia, the arena of Xichuan Province.

Counting two or three times forward, with such strength, he can almost win the championship!
On the ring, leader Xi Chuan faced the scolding all over the sky, his face was as ugly as white paper.

Yes, he was afraid.

He is different from the gladiators from the Outland Arena. He was not born in the Great Eastern Wilderness, but an ordinary family in the Outland Province.

Although it is an ordinary family, but with the living conditions of the Great Xia Kingdom, he has almost everything from childhood to adulthood, and he does not have to suffer from the mutated virus, and he does not have to suffer the test of life and death frequently.

This is obviously more than a few grades better than the Great Eastern Wilderness.

However, this kind of life is also doomed to fail to create a warrior with the ambition to fight.

It's a must!
That kind of fearless temperament can't be achieved just by thinking about it. It can only be cultivated by living in the battle of life and death for a long time and accepting the baptism of battle.

So, when leader Xi Chuan faced Zhang Yu's arrogance, he was afraid.

That was not only the suppression of blood, but also a kind of crushing of temperament.

Just based on Zhang Yu's sentence that life and death are irrelevant, the team leader Xi Chuan felt a strong smell of blood.

"Oh! what a pity."

Commentator No. 1 sighed with regret.

"That's right, the leader of my provincial province in Daxia was actually timid to fight before fighting. You know, in actual terms, he is only three small realms away from the leader of the arena in Anton Province."

Commentator No. 2 said so.

Think about it, what kind of demeanor was that young man nicknamed "The Lancet" from the arena in Anton Province?
Facing an opponent who was six realms higher than him, he persisted for about 10 minutes with tenacious fighting spirit and excellent means.

During the war, he even hit the leader Xichuan's throat with a flying knife!
If it weren't for the lack of strength and the gap was really too big, that knife might directly kill the leader Xi Chuan.

But even if he lost in the end, it would still consume more than half of Xi Chuan's blood, and that's why he admitted that he thought he was invincible.

This is the warrior from the Great Eastern Wilderness!
However, let's look back at the performance of the gladiators in the Great Xia territory.

In the first round, he was almost slapped with a knife by the weak, and in the second round, he was even more timid!

Here, he represents not only an individual, but also the face of the Great Xia Kingdom.

His cowardly performance was like a severe slap in the face of the Great Xia Kingdom.

"Go down! Substitute up!"

Even the high-level officials of the arena who admired him a lot were looking at him furiously at this moment.

Leader Xi Chuan buried his head deeply, wishing he could find a crack in the ground on the spot.

Facing the remaining four players, the executives of the Xichuan Arena said coldly: "I would like to remind everyone that although this is a competition, you must go all out! I don't want to show cowardice without fighting. If someone commits a crime again, I can't afford to lose this person, Xichuan Province can't afford to lose this person, and our Great Xia Kingdom can't afford to lose this person!"

"have you understood!"

Finally, he shouted loudly.

The gladiators straightened their chests and replied loudly: "I understand!"

"very good!"

The executives of the Xichuan Arena glanced coldly, "Whose turn is it, let's go!"

"Yes!"

The answer was a big gladiator, nearly 1.9 meters tall, who should be an evolutionary of the orc family.

With a resolute expression and a fierce look in his eyes, he slowly climbed onto the ring step by step.

On the opposite side, Zhang Yu said lazily: "Hurry up, don't dawdle, it's a waste of time."

The big man walked up to Zhang Yu and stood about five meters away. He said in a deep voice, "Gladiator of Xichuan Province, blood wolf, level: fifth rank and fifth rank!"

Zhang Yu frowned slightly, he didn't like dawdling, what name should he give?The two narrators have said what they should say, why delay this?

However, worried about the issue of etiquette, he still said patiently: "Overlord, sixth-rank second-dan."

"Please enlighten me!"

The blood wolf performed a martial arts salute, and then changed suddenly, his blood soared!

In just a second or two, he changed from a burly figure to a thick werewolf made of manpower.

"Ow!"

With a roar, the tops of the fingers of both hands turned into steel nail-shaped sharp blades, and then he directly activated the state of maximum energy and blood, and rushed directly towards Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu's feet moved slightly, but he did not activate the soul of evolution. His body turned into a series of afterimages, and quickly hid behind the blood wolf.

The blood wolf reacted sharply, and his body was still rushing forward, but he grabbed it back with his claws in an instant.

There was only a clanging sound, and the claws collided with Zhang Yu's fist, making the sound of metal colliding.

At the same time, the blood wolf felt a strong force coming from his fingertips, and then fluctuated to his arms, his arms trembling uncontrollably.

Before he could think about it, the strength from his arm followed his original momentum and turned into a stronger force that led him directly out of the ring.

Boom!

There was a burst of embarrassing chaos.

The huge body of the blood wolf smashed the commentary platform into a pile of pieces. Fortunately, the two commentators were strong enough to dodge in time.

"Blood Wolf, as a commentator, I have the obligation to remind you that if you don't return to the ring within ten seconds, you will be deemed to have given up the match."

Commentator No. 1 reminded at the right time.

"I know!"

The blood wolf climbed up from a pile of debris, and he fell shockingly, but in fact the injury was not serious, just scratched a little flesh, which is not even a minor injury for a gladiator.

Soon, Blood Wolf returned to the ring and attacked Zhang Yu again.

This time, Zhang Yu did not retreat.

I saw a red blood column rising from his Tianling Gai to the sky, facing the snow wolf, a wave of evil spirit like Shura's hell field came directly to his face!

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