The most popular group of the day, HG, also presented the theme song of the tournament, "God of War." The explosive song ignited the emotions of the audience. The 890,000 people at the scene had also set a record. In this rapidly advancing human society, there were many ways to support the event, but people still chose to support it live. It could only be said that the charm of the tournament was invincible.
The music stopped abruptly as a figure emerged from the darkness. It was the Einherjar of the Moon Confederation, the head of the Dower Family — Andarius Dower!
The Einherjar slowly stretched out his right hand, which was ten meters long, and then suddenly opened it. Suddenly, the whole world seemed to explode, as if it was the moment when the universe was born.
This was not designed. This was the full power of the Martial God Omnipotent!
"Ladies and gentlemen, the sixteenth edition of the tournament has officially begun!" The host shouted as the first match of the tournament began.
The opening match was between Patroclus and Ludrechar from Mars, and at least half of the audience was there for Patroclus.
All the major TV stations were broadcasting the tournament live, and the reporters were also interviewing and reporting.
"Hello everyone, I'm Lu Lu, the reporter. This tournament has set a new record for the number of people watching it live. Meanwhile, the square of the Moon City is also crowded, and I estimate that there are as many as two million people watching it. Let us interview the people here."
The reporter then walked towards an excited Ivantian and asked, "Hello, who do you think will win this tournament?"
"Patroclus, our prince! No doubt, he is unstoppable!" The young man yelled as he clenched his fist in front of the camera.
Only a tournament like this could make the usually rational Ivantians so excited.
It took Wang Tong five minutes to kick his opponent out of the arena. He didn't want to waste too much time in a match like this, and it would save him a lot of energy if he didn't pay attention to his opponent.
The matches of Ayrlarng's top three candidates would be held in the morning, and Wang Tong would be the first one. The Sky Arena could hold dozens of matches at the same time. Of course, the audience would choose the most popular matches such as the opening match of Patroclus in the main arena, and some of the more popular matches would also be held in the main arena through voting on the official website. As for the other matches, the attention of the average candidates would be lower. Even though there were a lot of spectators, most of them were just there to watch a match, and most of them didn't like any of the candidates.
Wang Tong won the match calmly, and he didn't need to waste too much time on a Level Five Fighter anymore.
After the match, Wang Tong immediately rushed to Arena No.32 where Kyaero was fighting. Kyaero was unlucky, and his first opponent was Qin Kun, the follower of Lie Jian, who had caused a lot of trouble in PA before being scared off by Patroclus.
When Wang Tong arrived, Kyaero was already lying on the ground.
Qin Kun slowly retracted his leg. He had been crossing his arms since the beginning of the match, and it didn't take him much effort to deal with a rookie like Kyaero.
"Kid, just admit defeat. If you're so weak, you should just stay in your old nest on Earth. Come out and make a fool of yourself!" Qin Kun spat out a mouthful of saliva.
Kyaero had already planned to admit defeat since his opponent was way stronger than him, and it was his bad luck that his first opponent was considered average among the contestants. Of course, it would be more difficult for him to fight against someone who was on par with him, but as a man, he couldn't accept the insult.
With a muffled roar, Kyaero crawled up from the ground and fiercely rushed over. He fiercely blasted a punch at Qin Kun, but Qin Kun didn't even look back. His body suddenly twisted, and his right leg lashed out like a whip. Kyaero only saw a blur in front of his eyes. His chest felt like it had been hit by a tank, and his whole body flew out.
Qin Kun shook his head and slowly turned around. "Kid, people like you are everywhere on Mars, and I can kill ten of you with my right leg. Come on!" Qin Kun tapped his right leg and flicked it, then he beckoned Kyaero with his finger.
Competitions were boring to begin with, and it was more fun to beat up one opponent at a time.
Such arrogance was rare on Earth and the Moon, but it was not uncommon on Mars. They liked to intimidate their opponents in this way, and it was a result of the environment on Mars.
Kyaero stood up again and wandered around in an attempt to attack his opponent, but Qin Kun's nickname was Thunderbolt Kick. His instantaneous attack speed was indeed too fast, and Kyaero was not his opponent.
Zhou Sisi was also anxious when she saw Wang Tong. "What should we do? Kyaero will be seriously injured if this goes on. We should just admit defeat."
Wang Tong shook his head and said, "Sisi, you don't understand. For a man, some things are more important than his life. It's not about winning or losing."
If Kyaero were to admit defeat in front of such a jerk, he would never have the courage to raise his head in the future, and his progress in martial arts would also stagnate.
However, his opponent didn't care about this at all. He once again sent Kyaero flying with a kick. He seemed to admire Kyaero's tenacious spirit. Torturing and killing a tenacious opponent was even more satisfying. It was fine as long as he didn't kill him. Qin Kun's control was very good.
"Too slow, too slow!" Wang Tong said as he kicked Kyaero's left wrist. Crack! His wrist was fractured.
Kyaero gritted his teeth and didn't scream, but the pain made him break out in a cold sweat.
"Tsk tsk, how fragile. Earthlings are indeed too comfortable. Look at these bones, how can they be so fragile?" Qin Kun laughed.
Kyaero took a deep breath and threw another punch at Qin Kun, but Qin Kun was faster than him. His right leg struck Kyaero's right hand like lightning.
Crack!
At the same time, he tapped his right leg on the ground and sent Kyaero flying as if he had been electrocuted. Kyaero's kick landed on the tip of his toes. Even with his Level 4 GN Force, he would not be able to stand up.
In Qin Kun's eyes, Kyaero was already a piece of trash. Furthermore, this person did not need to participate in the following competitions. Such injuries would take some time to recuperate. The killing strategy of Mars was to let the people of Earth and the people of the Moon, who enjoyed a peaceful life, know that the Martians were truly suited to the laws of human evolution. Only the strongest race could survive. Civilization?
That was built on the foundation of cruelty!
"Damn it, he did it on purpose. This is not the virtual world, how could he do something like that?" Karl hammered the railing fiercely. He had nothing to say because he was not as skilled as Wang Tong, but he knew that Wang Tong was not human at all.
The crowd of Ayrlarng was furious, but this was a match, and the only way out was for Kyaero to surrender.
Wang Tong didn't say anything, he was watching the match carefully, and he knew that Qin Kun was in trouble.
Kyaero staggered to his feet, but his arms were no longer able to hit the railing.
"Yo, you can still stand up after taking a heavy kick from me. Looks like you're a piece of trash that can take a beating. Come, take two steps and show me. I'll stand here without moving. If you can hit me, it'll be your win."
Qin Kun laughed contemptuously. The weak had no right to live, and the weak had to be slaves.
Kyaero staggered toward Qin Kun with a pale face. Qin Kun was even more amused when he saw Kyaero's movement. "Are you trying to crawl into my pants?"
Qin Kun knew the power of his Heart Penetrating Kick, and he knew that Kyaero must have suffered some internal injuries, and it would be a miracle if he could even stand in front of Qin Kun. A piece of trash with Level Four Soul Energy was really weak, and even a Level Four Fighter was able to enter the main team.
Sure enough, Kyaero, who was so angry that he was about to spurt blood, swayed. His body looked like it was about to fall. At this time, Qin Kun was even more pleased with himself. But at this time, Kyaero's eyes emitted a green light, and his whole body shot out like a cannonball. He couldn't use his hands, but he still had his head!
Kyaero was one of Wang Tong's sparring partners, and he knew that Wang Tong's attacks were far more terrifying than Qin Kun's. Wang Tong had been training with Wang Tong, and he knew that Wang Tong's attacks were far more powerful than Qin Kun's. Wang Tong had been training with Kyaero on a daily basis, and he knew that Qin Kun's attacks weren't as deadly as Qin Kun's. Kyaero knew that he would only have one chance to win against Qin Kun, but Qin Kun's attacks weren't as deadly as Kyaero thought.
Wham …
Qin Kun was fast, but Kyaero was still showing off. He raised his leg proudly and waited for Qin Kun to crawl under his pants. Qin Kun "crawled", but his leg was a little too high, and it landed on Kyaero's vital part.
The hardest bone of a human hit the softest part of a man.
A blood-curdling scream echoed in the arena...
Kyaero fell to the ground. Qin Kun managed to dodge the attack, but he couldn't completely dodge it. He rolled on the ground in pain and soon passed out. On the other hand, Kyaero managed to stand up even though he was severely injured.
The referee looked at the recording and made a judgement. Because it was forbidden to attack vital points, once an attack was made, the contestant would immediately be disqualified from the competition. But the situation just now was that contestant Kyaero had unconsciously counterattacked when he was being insulted. His original goal was to hit contestant Qin Kun's chest, but because of his heavy injuries, he hit the wrong place. With Kyaero's situation at that time, it was likely that he was powerless.
Therefore, it was just a coincidence, and Kyaero won!
Everyone of Ayrlarng rushed to Kyaero as soon as the result was announced. Kyaero had already been carried onto a stretcher, and although his time in the tournament had come to an end, he still managed to win like a man.
"F * ck, Kyaero, I didn't expect you to be a real man. You're really a brother!" Karl rushed to Kyaero.
"Don't... hug me, I can't take it anymore."
"Kyaero, you didn't bring shame to Ayrlarng, you're a real man!" Zhou Sisi couldn't help but give him a thumbs up. She thought Kyaero would surrender, but not only did he hold on until the end, he even seized the opportunity to win.
"Hehe, you did it on purpose, didn't you? Well done, we'll fight back the same way our opponents treat us."
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