Chapter 244

On the day of the competition, the reporters were shut from Luo, and soon after the competition, they went directly to find Anton mu.

However, Astro Boy, who has always been very cooperative, refused to interview after reporters revealed their motives.

Both places were closed, but the reporters were even more excited.

An Tongmu's reaction made them feel that their previous guess was right, so they wrote one after another.

Journalists serving the sky arena are far more terrifying than entertainment journalists on the earth. The black ones can be said to be white, and they don't have to bear legal responsibility.

After that day's game, reports about Ronaldo were flying all over the world, and a pre match interview with sendi was released.

From the interview, it can be seen that sendi is full of confidence, and his words are mostly disdainful of Luo. It seems that he has already got the qualification to challenge the manager before he started.

The reporter didn't release this interview before the game, but the result of the game was that sendi was KO, so they released it after the game, and by this way, they won Luo very high. All kinds of praise, how easy to use, how to come.

On the one hand, this kind of mindless praise is to keep up with the trend, and on the other hand, it is to attract attention when Luo is defeated.

Luo did not pay attention to these outside matters. In the past few days after the match, the next opponent's arrangement was silent.

When he applied for the war, he could fill in it at any time. Bukhara and sambica filled in it the same as him, but their match day has been determined, just two days later.

In the most luxurious room, Luo reclines on the sofa, raises his index finger and condenses various shapes with his mind.

If bisji is present, we can recognize that the objects condensed by Luo Yongnian are the murals seen in the tomb of starjee.

Those murals have long been recorded in Luo's mind. He can draw them at any time if he wants to.

Two days later, Bukhara and sambica ushered in their first match, which was not the grand occasion of Rona's first match, but the venue was also full of people.

Like Ronaldo, Bukhara and sambica are also strong newcomers. From the bottom of the competition, they have been concerned by many audiences.

The time of the two games was in the afternoon. Although I didn't pay special attention to the opponent, it seemed that I was not strong from the performance table. I lost three games.

I don't know if the sky arena is too famous, or people in the world like to watch fighting games.

Luo originally intended to sit in the audience to watch the game, but Leng was forced back by the enthusiastic audience, so he had to go outside to watch the broadcast.

The first player is sambica. Her opponent is a man with a mace. At the beginning, she used the advantages of weapons and body shape to suppress sambica, but did not cause any real damage to sambica.

The normal fight lasted ten minutes. Under the gaze of the whole audience, the proud mace contestant suddenly fell to the ground and passed out in a coma.

Before the mace man's coma, there was no direct contact with sambica. Even the referee who paid attention to the whole match was confused for a moment.

After repeated confirmation, the referee announced that sampika won the game.

"The shortcomings are still too obvious."

After watching the game through the monitor outside the venue, Luo frowned slightly.

It's better than sangka's mace to play a positive role, but it can play a positive role.

For example, it takes a long time for a contestant with poor strength to cope. If he meets an opponent with stronger melee ability, he may be knocked down before he sends the virus into his opponent's body.

"Besides, I always feel that something is missing?"

Luo felt his chin and thought, if the effect is so slow, and a super syringe, would it be better?

In fact, the ability of his hand of God is the strongest syringe for sambica. Only when two people cooperate can sambica's ability be fully exerted.

The game goes on But Bukhara's game is the third.

...

meanwhile, sisso came to the sky arena.

Outside the registration point, there is still a long line, at least 500 people.

"Six hundred and twenty-one."

Sisso glanced over the line and quickly figured out the number of people in line. He thought that if he didn't jump in the line, he would have to wait for a while.

After thinking about it, he thought the queue was too boring, so he went straight to the hall where the registration office was and came to the queue in front of him.

Considering the efficiency of the registry, he looked for the third person on the list.

The man was fat, not short, a head taller than sisso.

SISO stretched out his index finger and knocked on the fat man's arm. The latter looked at him and said, "get out of here."

"It's not good to be so grumpy." Sisso's eyes narrowed slightly.

The fat man's eyes and brows are cold. It seems that he is in a bad mood, which leads to his irritability. At this time, he has no idea how to deal with sisso. He just claps his hand in the past.SISO is smiling and standing in the same place, ignoring the fat man's palm.

The fat hand was about to pat sisso on the face, but suddenly turned a corner and somehow caught the back of the head of the man in front of him.

Looking at this scene, SISO stepped back gracefully.

The person who was preparing to register was stunned by a slap, and the girls in the registration window were stunned, including the fat man. Looking at his hand, he looked puzzled.

His palm was ready to greet sisso's face, but suddenly it seemed to be pulled by something, and he couldn't help patting the person in front of him on the back of the head.

"Fatso, you're tired of living, aren't you?"

The man who was slapped by the fat man shook his slightly dizzy head and turned to glare at the fat man.

The fat man knew he was wrong, and it was not easy for him to take advantage of the situation.

At this time, the man who got a slap on the back of the head raised his hand and wanted to point to the fat man's nose to push on his face, but somehow, his hand was sucked by the fat man's nose and hit him directly on the nose.

The fat man covered his nose and stepped back, pushing the people in line behind him back several steps.

When he got to his feet, the fat man opened his hand and looked up at the man who had beaten him. He saw Fang Zheng's innocent face and his anger exploded.

However, just as he was about to start, the man who gave him a punch in the nose suddenly hit him.

"Bang!"

The fat man didn't react, so he was knocked back and the whole team was in a mess.

In a flash, the commotion expanded, and somehow, a group fight broke out.

SISO stood and looked at each other with a smile. Then she came to the registration window alone. The girl looked at the people who were fighting with each other outside with a dull look.

"Well, sign up."

Sisso leaned on the counter with one hand and looked sideways at the window girl.