Pirate: My shadow can hang up

Since the one cheering and cheering on the field is the singer.

The man in black robe on the scene was the singer's father.

Red-haired Shanks.

Of course, this is not a biological father and daughter, it is the same relationship as Perona and Moria.

Off the court.

People are watching with excitement. The fierce battle in the division has made them addicted to watching. At this moment, they are thinking in their hearts about who of the two can win.

At this moment, surrounded by guards, the Tianlong people entered the arena.

The originally cheering stadium fell silent for a moment.

The Celestial Dragon named Charma Kesheng is a middle-aged man who, like other Celestial Dragons, has a big belly.

However, the playing field did not pause due to the arrival of the Tianlong people.

Shanks did not show his true strength, and people off the court were more inclined to the huge Urki.

The playing field at this moment.

"The two contestants are getting ready, the competition will start soon!" the host said loudly with the microphone.

"I also watched the battle just now. You didn't use all your strength, right? Then let me see your true strength!"

Urki smiled and said, "It is a common problem for most people in this world to like to challenge the strong."

"I'm afraid I can't do what you want. I don't plan to stay here for long."

Shanks' voice came out calmly, and Ulki was indeed confused and confused.

Urki was not talking nonsense. This time he came with his own weapon, the several-meter-long iron pestle.

He took three steps and then two steps, approaching Shanks at an extremely fast speed. The latter's hand under the black cloak pressed the handle of the knife.

Unlike most people, he is left-handed.

"boom!"

The iron pestle in Urki's hand hit the ground with a loud bang, sending flying sand and rocks flying all over the sky.

The result was that there was quite a bit of movement, but little effect.

Ulki's face was full of doubts. He didn't even see Shanks move, but the latter indeed disappeared in front of his eyes.

And its posture is no different from just now, as if the other party teleported just now.

Urki, who did not believe in evil, followed closely behind, holding the iron pestle again and smashing it down repeatedly, but the one he hit was like a phantom, and could not hurt the opponent in any case.

Not long after, Ulki was sweating profusely and panting.

Shanks obviously had no intention of playing tricks on others. When Urki swung the iron pestle again, he suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath.

"Shh!"

Purple lightning flashed across, and Urki suddenly felt a strong force coming from his hand. Because the force was so strong, his tiger's mouth broke instantly, creating a large opening.

Urqui was about to release his weapon, but he felt a light touch on his hand.

After taking a closer look, he found that the iron pestle was directly broken, and a neat gap appeared on the half of the iron pestle, which was cut open with a knife.

"You lose!" Shanks' knife was already pressed a few centimeters in front of Urki's neck. His voice was still flat, and there was no hint of the joy of victory.

"Boom!"

The half of the iron pestle in Urki's hand suddenly fell to the ground, which was enough to show that it was not made of paper, but made of real materials.

At this moment, Ulki also understood the gap between himself and the other party, and also understood the meaning of the other party's words.

Seeing this, Moria left his position and stopped watching. The game was over here.

People didn't even see Shanks take action, the opponent's speed was too fast.

Moria has already seen the domineering luck from the opponent's actions. It has to be said that even he is not as skillful as the opponent.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Sniper competition arena.

Compared to the main arena, there are not so many spectators here.

Compared with the other side where the fight was in full swing, this side seemed much deserted.

The main focus here is target shooting, not fighting.

On the field, a man with thick lips curled up was looking at Fanoka from a distance.

He is another famous sniper in the East China Sea, Jesus Bu known as the "Pursuer".

This game undoubtedly attracted much attention, the showdown between the two major snipers in the East China Sea, "Ototsu" Van Oka and "The Chaser" Jesus Bu.

One can hit an ant's tentacles from thirty meters away without damaging the rest of it, and one can silently hit a seagull flying in the sky five or six kilometers away.

Obviously.

Neither of them are ordinary people.

"You are so lucky. Is this the legendary Mr. Fanoka? I didn't expect that I would meet you again just after I met Mr. Jesus Bu."

Fan Oka looked around and saw a woman dressed as a western cowboy. She looked quite delicate, especially her long fiery red hair and proud figure, which showed a somewhat special beauty.

"You are?" Fan Oka stared at her doubtfully.

"I am also a contestant in this competition. I am not famous. I have just admired you for a long time. My name is Baccarat. Can you sign your name for me?" Baccarat squinted his eyes and smiled politely.

Fan Oka looked at the other person carefully. The ivory pistol and luxurious clothes in the other person's hand looked like a noble child, but the tone and attitude of his words felt a bit different.

As if by mistake, Fan Oka obeyed the other party's words.

seem.

At the same time, something in myself was also pulled away

Baccarat showed a meaningful smile.

If this thing is done, how will the adult reward her?

After Shanks and Urqui, it’s time to fight Moria.

In this final battle, only Ulki showed his face to others, and people still don’t know the identities of the others.

While Mr. Stoya was fighting everyone in the area, Moria already knew the opponent's strength, which was about the same as Urki. Even if he was strong, he was not much stronger.

Its weapon is the cauldron-like fist, and its strength should not be underestimated.

Amidst the deafening cheers, Moria and Stoya entered the venue one after another.

It stands to reason that the referee should announce the start of the game at the venue, but after learning a lesson, the referee has moved far away to avoid accidental injury.

Stoya stared at a simple mask with two holes cut out of a cardboard box, which looked particularly funny.

"Hahahaha! Are you the number one in District D? Now I can tell you clearly that this is the end, because the final champion will only be mine!"

With his thick arms raised above his head, Stoya said to Moria as he arrived at the competition venue like a gorilla.

Moriah dismissed it, but always felt that he had heard this unique laughter somewhere before, but it was difficult to identify the other person's identity even though he was wearing a mask.

At this time, the sound of roaring mountains and tsunami also came from the field, especially the shouts and cheers of several people also penetrated into Moriah's ears.

Without any fancy moves, Stoya simply bent his elbow and charged towards Moria, very fast, like a crazy bull.