"Later, if you don't kneel down and beg for mercy, your only choice is to die in this ring," Grady threatened.
Grady threatened Tang Ling. He was provoked by Tang Ling's arrogance.
Tang Ling did not comment.
On the other hand, the audience burst into cheers. Grady had spoken ruthlessly. The next match would definitely be a bloody and exciting scene.
Of course, Tang Ling would be the one who would be killed. It was the thought of many of the ring enthusiasts.
Dong! Dong! Dong! The bell rang, signaling the start of the match.
Grady grabbed two heavy weapons from the weapon rack, a spiked mace and a sledgehammer. He roared and charged towards Tang Ling.
The spiked mace weighed 100 kgs while the sledgehammer weighed 130 kgs. With the two weapons in his hands, Grady looked like a tank that could crush everything in its path.
His aura alone was enough to excite some of the audience like they were on steroids, but Grady was still fast.
However, Grady was fast. In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Tang Ling.
In many people's eyes, Tang Ling was still an idiot. He did not even have the time to choose his weapon.
This was simply a rookie with no experience in the arena.
Some of them pouted and thought in disdain. It was easy to imagine how boring the next match would be. Tang Ling would be smashed by Grady's heavy weapons in a few hits and he might not even have the chance to kneel down and beg for mercy.
While the audience was having such thoughts, Grady's spiked mace was already swung towards Tang Ling. At the same time, the sledgehammer was swung towards Tang Ling's feet from another angle.
Grady's 12 consecutive wins were not just for show. Other than his strength that could crush many of his opponents, his speed and skills were also very fierce.
Tang Ling could never dodge the sledgehammer! That was what most people thought, including Grady.
But in reality?
All they saw was that Tang Ling did not move at all, yet Grady's spiked mace and sledgehammer somehow missed him.
It was as if Grady purposely went easy on Tang Ling and dodged him at the crucial moment.
The audience booed and scolded Grady for faking it.
Grady could not explain himself as his heart was burning with rage. How did Tang Ling avoid him?
With the burning rage burning in his heart, Grady raised his spiked mace and sledgehammer to attack Tang Ling again. His strikes were much faster and fiercer than before. The heavy weapons were like toys in his hands as he swung his arms like a windmill.
But …
The attack was ineffective!
The attack missed!
The attack was ineffective …
In the crowd's eyes, Grady was putting on a crazy performance while Tang Ling stood on the spot without budging an inch as if he was watching Grady's performance unscathed.
What kind of competition was this? This was a joke, alright?
As a result, the audience booed. Some people were already shouting that this was a competition controlled by the boss of the Junior Division Arena and that it was completely fake.
"Shh! Must you show your ignorance? In your eyes, such a high-end match is a fake match? How infuriating, "the Wailing Pierrot said at the crucial moment.
He raised his arm exaggeratedly and snapped his fingers. Immediately, a huge screen appeared above the arena.
On the screen was the match between Grady and Tang Ling, but it was not a live broadcast. Instead, it was a replay of the match that happened in 10 times slow-motion.
On the screen, the audience clearly saw Tang Ling dodge Grady's attack.
However, the feeling of dodging Grady's attack was strange. It was as if Tang Ling had predicted Grady's movements beforehand and his body moved left, right, right, up, down, and down accordingly.
However, was it possible for Tang Ling to predict Grady's movements beforehand? One thing worth noting was that the match between the two of them was played in 10 times slow-motion.
The extreme control of the body and the extreme senses were not something a commoner could comprehend.
All the audience could do was gape at the scene on the screen with their mouths agape. They did not know how to describe the feeling in their hearts.
On the other hand, the young geniuses in the audience felt their hearts skip a beat when they saw the scene. Some of them even felt a sense of familiarity.
The person in the ring with the dog bandana was … Tang Long?! His talent was very similar to Tang Long's signature talent, Precise Instinct!
Besides, didn't the person in the ring also have black hair?
Why would Tang Long put a dog bandana on his head? Some of the young geniuses were confused.
On the stage, Tang Ling started to feel a little impatient.
In less than a minute, Grady had attacked Tang Ling at least 15 times. Through his Precise Instinct, Tang Ling managed to get Grady's specific data.
The strength of six bulls had yet to be fully integrated.
His speed was around 3 seconds per 100 meters.
As for his reflexes, they were slightly worse than the previous two numbers.
His overall attributes were actually outstanding because Grady was a famous contestant. Judging from the crowd's discussion, he was only 17 years old.
With such attributes, he would be considered a genius among geniuses in the Hope Barrier, so it was only natural for him to win 12 matches in a row in the junior division ring of Darkness Port.
However, in Tang Ling's eyes, Grady's achievement was too weak.
If he were to compete in Darkness Port, he would not even be qualified to stand out because Darkness Port would be the stage for the young geniuses.
"That's it, right? Don't you have any powerful ultimate skills that require an explosive burst? "Tang Ling looked at Grady and asked.
He was a battle maniac and always wanted to fight anyone to the extreme, which was why he had given Grady a one-minute chance.
Otherwise, Grady would have been defeated in less than five seconds.
Tang Ling's question was sincere, but in Grady's eyes, it was an insulting provocation.
"Do you have a death wish?" Grady still could not see the reality before him. He roared and swung the heavy weapon in his hand at Tang Ling with even greater force.
Tang Ling was bored out of his mind, so he easily dodged Grady's attack and made his move!
80% of the audience below the ring did not see how Tang Ling made his move. All they saw was Tang Ling grabbing one of Grady's wrists tightly.
The heavy hammer in Grady's other hand was sent flying away.
In the next second, Tang Ling single-handedly picked up Grady's buff body and tossed him into the air with a seemingly easy motion. He crashed heavily into the iron cage beside the ring.
A heavy thud came from the iron cage and it shook a little. Grady's body then slid down from the cage softly and landed on the ring with a thud. He did not move anymore.
On the other hand, Tang Ling did not leave the ring at all throughout the match.
The audience was stunned. The excited crowd below the ring was as quiet as a concert. No one knew what was going on. Grady was behaving strangely.
The Wailing Pierrot sneered and said, "Hey, don't you get it? Most of you have lost the right to experience the ring directly in this match. Look at the screen. Understand? Just like some matches in the adult section, all you can do is look at the screen. "
The Wailing Pierrot's words caught everyone's attention, causing an uproar in the crowd. Since when did the matches in the junior division become so high-end? Did they need a slow-motion screen to see what was going on?
Ignoring the foolish audience, the Wailing Pierrot walked to Grady and simply touched him a few times before he said, "My dear Grady, your arm is broken and three of your ribs are broken. Do you still want to fight?"
Grady shook his head with all his might. He was a fighter, so he knew better than anyone else what a terrifying teenager he was facing this time!
"Alright, Grady admits defeat!" The Wailing Pierrot stood up, walked to the center of the ring, and grabbed Tang Ling's wrist.
It was at that moment that the big screen replayed Tang Ling's final move. He dodged the mace and reached out with his right hand to grab Grady's wrist. Grady struggled, but it was futile.
At the same time, he raised his leg sideways and landed a kick on Grady's other wrist, sending the heavy hammer flying out.
"I hereby announce the winner of the first match of the Desperado Ring, the arena defender, Mad Tiger!" The Wailing Pierrot shouted excitedly as he raised Tang Ling's arm up high.
It was only then that the crowd reacted to the situation. Like a tsunami, they chanted Mad Tiger's name!
Judging from the strength that Tang Ling had displayed, he was definitely one of the top fighters in the junior division.
"Then, what are you guys waiting for? The bets are still open. Do you need me to remind you how to bet on the upcoming matches? It's just that the money isn't that much anymore. " As he spoke, the Wailing Pierrot's expression turned a little strange. "But that might not be the case.
I'll tell you a secret. In the next few months, the most anticipated match in the ring of Darkness Port will be the junior division because most of the young geniuses in the world will be there.
"You guys can't believe it, right? It's natural that you don't believe me, but I've already told you the secret. "After that, the Wailing Pierrot showed a strange smile.
He did not try to incite the crowd or the contestants who were waiting below the ring. Instead, he asked the audience, "Next? After all, there were only two chances left. In my expectations, the first time was meant to be wasted. An ignorant person would step onto the stage. "
"Isn't that the truth?"
The crowd did not understand what the Wailing Pierrot was saying. However, the young geniuses below the ring understood him.
Indeed, there were only two chances left. There was no room for hesitation even though there was a 50% chance that the person in the ring was Tang Long.
Even though it was just a simple move, the ability that he displayed was very similar to his Precise Instinct.
If it was Tang Long …
However, at that moment, a young man suddenly jumped up from the crowd and leaped over everyone's heads as he ran towards the ring.
Who is that?
While the crowd was still confused, the young man had already stepped into the ring.
"I'm Han Xing. I request a match!"
Tang Ling looked up and saw a young man with a bright smile standing in front of him. His eyes were brimming with confidence.
His name is Han Xing? A Dream Seed?!
That was how Tang Ling felt about Han Xing. However, the List of Seeds that he always kept close to his body started to heat up.
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