"The strength of the great master dares to participate in the competition. who knows if I should admire your courage or remind you…"
Lizi looked at Abel and shook her head slightly, then turned her head and said to the strong man behind her: "Pedro, if you encounter this Abel in the arena, let him do some tricks. I don't want any injuries. Umiaman accident, we must know that Brother Draco and Molopia are friendly neighbors…"
"Don't worry, Princess Lizi, if I meet this skinny monkey in Molopia, I won't do anything…"
Pedro said contemptuously.
"Pay attention to your words!" Princess Lizi roared at Pedro.
Pedro stopped talking, but there was still contempt in his eyes, because he looked down on Abel, who was a head shorter than him.
Abel didn't care, whether he had strength or not, he would know it after a test in the ring, and it was meaningless to fight.
At this time, Abel felt a sense of consciousness that suddenly enveloped him, and Abel instantly followed that sense of consciousness.
Not far away, a man in a kimono with a long sword in his arms was staring at him.
"Mr. Chitel, that is Suvilar, known as the Sword Saint of the Island Country…"
Togrel followed Abel to introduce.
After that, Suvilar used his spiritual sense to probe Abel, and then he directly retracted his spiritual sense. He didn't look at this side with an indifferent look. Maybe he felt that Abel's strength was only a great master, and he lost interest in an instant.
"Pedro, if you face this Suvilar, can you be sure of winning?"
Lizi asked Pedro.
"Princess Lizi, what Suvilar relies on is his movement and swordsmanship. My body is almost invulnerable now. When Suvilar encounters me, he will definitely lose…"
Pedro said very proudly.
"That's good!" Princess Lizi nodded.
Soon, a host wearing a training suit and holding a microphone stepped onto the ring.
"Everyone, today is a triennial international competition. The purpose of our competition is to allow countries to exchange martial arts experience. It is best not to hurt anyone. In addition, this year, according to the suggestion of the island country delegation, this time there will be more competitions. A team game!"
"The rules of the team competition are very simple, that is, we will put each participating team on an island, and we will put a night pearl on the island. The team that takes the lead in getting the night pearl and returns safely will belong to won."
"Other teams can snatch the Night Pearl. There are no other binding rules. No matter how you got the Night Pearl, as long as you can get the Night Pearl back, you will win."
"But we still pay attention to friendship first and competition second. It is best not to have casualties and intentional killings. This is to be condemned."
As soon as the host's voice fell, everyone present was surprised and shocked.
The team competition was suddenly added, and there are such competition rules. Although it is said that intentional killing is not allowed, such a team competition process is obviously designed to allow each team to kill each other.
And this was proposed by the island country. Obviously, the guys from the island country have calculated it, and this time they have Suvilar leading the team, it seems that they want to kill the other teams.
"Let's invite representatives of various countries to come to the stage to draw lots, and then decide the game according to the lottery!"
After the host finished speaking, representatives of various countries took the stage.
Abel followed Pedro to the stage, and the difference in body shape between the 2 instantly caused a lot of laughter from the audience around him.
"So this is the Abel, looks ordinary?"
"How can such an ordinary guy ask the Martial Arts Alliance and the Luther Family to protect him?"
"This guy seems to be only a great master, how dare he come to power?"
Many people were talking about Abel, and they were all interested in Abel.
To be continued....
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