Chapter 48 Go all out?
"The Broly player in the seventh group, he is the youngest contestant in this martial arts tournament, but he relied on his tenacious will to defeat his opponent and advance to the finals.
The chamber of commerce that supports him is the Jitu Chamber of Commerce from the south of the empire. Their silk fabrics are very good.
Uh, Broly, you are like this, do you really want to continue competing?”
At the end of the introduction, the host of the competition asked on behalf of the audience, not because The other reason was just because the boy was the only one who limped into the conference venue with a bruised nose and face.
Broly was holding a wooden stick in his hand, which he picked up from the roadside. There was a white cloth tied to the top of the wooden stick. There was a rabbit head hand-painted on the white cloth. That was the logo of the Rabbit Collecting Chamber of Commerce that qualified them to compete. .
It’s just that this thing is now in Broly’s hands. With his bruised face and limping movements, he looks like the zombies leading the way for a large wave of zombies.
Compared with the confident style of other players who have to pretend not to be injured and show their strongest side even if they are injured, his current style of appearance can be called a super mudslide in the Western Martial Arts Conference for so long. .
"I'm fine. These are just skin injuries that look serious but are not serious. I have to keep fighting for my family. If I don't fight, we will starve, so , I will continue to fight."
Broly said these words with difficulty, and except for the superficial injuries, everything else was true.
The audience was somewhat silent. It was the first time that the martial arts competition had been held for such a long time. This was the first time I heard this reason.
The other players looked at him with different expressions, but what is certain is that most of them were somewhat disapproving.
Martial arts masters mostly respect the strong, and Broly's embarrassed appearance can be said to be the embodiment of weakness.
You can sympathize with him, but losing to him because of this is simply impossible.
[At such a young age, he can reach the top sixteen. Although this is a very high-level martial arts competition, if this kid is recruited into Olberg and trained, there is no doubt that he will be a good one. The assassin...】
Maillard thought this way. As the future successor to the leader of the Assassin Association, it is necessary to gather a group of assassins loyal to him around him.
Although she doesn't like men, if she is just training her subordinates, she can still accept the boys over there who fight for their families.
[Natural selection, the strong survive, I hope he can go further...]
Esdeath thought of his mother who was eaten by dangerous species and was killed by the North The fathers who were killed when foreign nations invaded the village could all be classified as their own weakness. This was the concept of survival that her father had taught her since she was a child.
There is no need to regret the death of the weak. Making yourself stronger and better able to survive in this cruel world is what the living should consider.
She didn't sympathize with the boy, but she didn't laugh at the embarrassed boy either. She just hoped that the boy could struggle and become a strong man.
[Discovered the target of the strategy, Esdeath, whose current happiness value is 0]
The prompt from the Crystal Palace made Broly look at Esdeath a few more times, but now he is Playing the role of a contestant who is in danger and has little chance of winning, it is not suitable for him to go and talk to the girl who appears as the first sequence.
. . . .
【Who am I? 】
【Where am I? 】
“Did a contestant from our chamber of commerce come on stage just now?”
At the seat of the organizer of the business group, Steward Noson of the Jitu Chamber of Commerce was in chaos. He had never thought about this at all. What does the competition have to do with our own chamber of commerce?
As a result, a contestant came up out of nowhere, holding a flag with the logo of his own chamber of commerce on the stage in a very shabby way.
“Yes, sir.”
The old servant next to him answered his words.
"Who is that?" "It's not the martial arts players we invited temporarily."
"So, is this the eldest brother of those children?"
"Probably..."
The old servant couldn't believe it, but the fact was right in front of him.
“What a pity.”
Steward Northen calmed down from his excitement.
"It is indeed a pity."
The old servant also agreed.
If they had known that someone could reach the top sixteen, they would have helped prepare the flag made by their Jitu Chamber of Commerce.
Instead of the other party using a broken branch + a hand-drawn rabbit head pattern on a white cloth + the wrong wording of the Chamber of Commerce on the bottom of the collection and crossing it out, and then rewriting the word "rabbit" next to it, and posting in such a shabby situation Get in the ring.
As for why they are in a pity, it is because Broly's performance does not look like he can make it out of today's 16-to-8 playoffs.
In such an embarrassing situation, how weak a player must be to be defeated by that child?
Steward Noson and the old servant next to him didn’t think so. Not only did they think there was no such thing, even the vast majority of the audience in the venue thought that the child had no ability to continue to advance.
. . . .
"In the gambling house, the odds for Big Brother have risen to 11 to 1."
"Okay, but don't rush to buy. What are the odds from the organizer? ”
“It’s 16 to 1.”
“It seems that there are more people buying from the organizer’s bookmaker, which has led to the big brother’s odds being adjusted to such a high level. Well, let’s wait until the second battle is over before buying. See Big Brother Can the odds go up a little bit?”
The competition at the conference venue has already begun, and Nahasho and other children have also begun to take action. They are staring at Broly's odds at various betting points, preparing to wait for the start of the third game to go to the one with the highest odds. The betting point stud bets on the victory of his big brother.
. . . .
On the field, the fighting was quite exciting, but what we were talking about was the second game that had already begun.
As for the first game, Group 1 Esdeath faced off against the promoted players from Group 2. The players from Group 2 only lasted for three minutes before they were kicked by the northern fighter girl with an extremely fierce fighting style. into the arena.
If the occasion hadn't been inappropriate, Broly would have wanted to stand up at the contestant stage to cheer for this wife he didn't know yet, and to refresh the happiness value of this newly discovered wife, well, If cheering helps.
In the second round, the two martial arts rookies pecked each other for half an hour, and finally ended with one of them being hit in the back of the head and falling unconscious.
The third game began. Mailad, a contestant from the fifth group, came on the stage. She relied on her flexible body skills and exquisite acupuncture techniques to easily defeat her somewhat clumsy opponent in seven minutes.
"Hey, little guy, you have to go all out to fight. If you behave well, I can consider taking you and your family in."
Getting back and preparing When he was next to Broly on the stage, Maillard suddenly said this to him.
Broly: "?!"
He looked back at the back of the bun-headed girl who had walked away.
Let him fight with all his strength?
Does this person want him to destroy the world?
(End of this chapter)