v3 Chapter 131： The man without a flat A

Moo—

Along with the loud sound, the Tauren Habitat ushered in a new day.

And the second round of the battle also came as promised.

The rules of the second round of competition, Don has already fully understood.

The eight fighters decide their opponents by drawing lots. Through a one-on-one confrontation, the winner advances, the loser is eliminated, until the final champion is born.

On this morning, the competition arena will be divided into four areas, and at the same time the competition will start from eight to four.

In the afternoon, it was the semi-finals with four in two.

The two winners who won the finals will have their final battle tomorrow afternoon.

looks exactly like the low-profile version of the tauren in the Colosseum.

Accompanied by the sound of a horn that was different from the pitch, the eight players who participated in the second round of the competition all arrived at their respective venues.

On the opposite side of Don, stood a huge tauren, about three and a half heads taller than him.

The other party's brownish-yellow hair mixed with white hairs should be middle-aged.

His hands are equipped with arm guards, and his bare upper body is clearly muscular, the biceps, the pectoralis major, tusk... They are several times bigger than the average young tauren.

In addition, it is easy to notice that the right horn on the top of the opponent's head is missing a piece, and there are several vertical and horizontal scars of monster claws on the pectoralis major muscle.

Moreover, the opponent didn't carry a weapon on the field, and seemed to be a player with muscular fist skills much higher than weapon skills.

"Kuba...This look looks like a veteran warrior." Dorne evaluated the opponent in his heart, "Since he doesn't use weapons, then I won't use it anymore. Anyway, what I am best at is spells."

Kuba is the name of the old bull warrior on the opposite side, and Dorn also knew it after the lottery was just finished.

"Benisa! Benissa!"

"Kuba! Kuba!"

The tauren who was watching the battle in the audience began to shout again the names of their favorite fighters.

After Alista, who was highly anticipated by everyone, fell in the first round of the sea election melee, the voice of Benissa in the audience was still high.

In addition, the names of some other Tauren fighters have also begun to be mentioned.

Kuba is one of them.

Even if you listen carefully to the shouts in the auditorium at this time, you can still hear some people shouting their names.

It is not surprising that such a situation will occur.

The Minotaurs worship the strong. After Dorn defeated Alista and others with one enemy and five, and initially showed their strength, it is logical to harvest some Tauren fans.

Eight fighters stood in their respective competition areas, and the trumpeter once again sounded the battle horn.

Amidst the passionate horn sound with a bit of tragic connotation, the eight people on the field all rushed towards the opponent in unison.

...

On this side of the battlefield between Dorn and the old bull warrior Kuba.

Kuba had noticed Donn during the previous melee.

In other words, with Don's performance in the melee, it's hard not to pay attention to him.

This stranger can control the sleepy horrible black air, which is very powerful, and Kuba feels that he has no way to resist this ability.

However, the day before yesterday, the chief and the shaman specifically talked to seven Minotaurs who advanced to the second round of competition, including himself.

The chief 　　 mentioned that this outsider called Donne will most likely not be used in the next battle.

Although I don’t know the basis for the chief to make such a judgment, since the chief said so, then Kuba would believe so.

As long as he doesn't encounter the unknown and unpredictable black air, Kuba is still more confident in himself.

Your own horns, fists, hoofs, elbows, and knees, as long as they hit the opponent's key points, you can end the battle with one blow!

The various thoughts were fleeting, and in just two breaths, Kuba was already close to Donn.

The old bull warrior made a fist with his left hand to protect his face, and his right hand was like a sharp arrow from the string, with a swift momentum and wind pressure, he rushed to Don's face!

And when Donne rushed towards his opponent, he was also ready for battle early.

【Eagle View】Launch!

【Smart】Launch!

【Eagle Kankan】provides superb clear and dynamic vision and captures the details of the opponent's movements; 【dexterous】provides speed and physical coordination to increase and react quickly.

'S head slightly sideways, avoiding the violent straight fist.

Then, Dorn’s eagle eyes keenly caught the slight lifting of the opponent's right hoof.

So, [Harden] Launch!

The right legs of both sides kicked together, and the mortal bodies seemed to make a dull crash sound with a steel texture.

After the close-to-body fight in the first round, both sides stepped back two steps unanimously, opening the distance between each other.

Kuba's nose blasted out, the urn sounded and the urn opened his mouth:

"Mr. Dorn, I thought you were a warlock like a Tamara shaman, but I didn't expect your fighting skills to be so outstanding and amazing. Kuba admires you very much, and it is my honor to fight with you."

"Heh..." Facing the opponent with a sincere compliment, Don just scratched his cheek with his index finger and gave a dry smile, "I'm just fine in close combat."

To be honest, I am really a warlock like a Tamara shaman in your mouth.

What you see, UU reading www. uukanshu. com My close combat skills are all thanks to various skill increases.

In other words, none of my tricks are flat A, you know that they consume blue bars!

In a sense, I am also a man without a level A.

Kuba: "Your humble quality really shines like a gem. In the collision just now, I have already felt your heart. In this battle, I will do my best to not let you down."

The veteran warrior's eyes still kept his praise and appreciation, and there was a bit of unilateral sympathy.

Don:?

Why do you feel my heart?

My heart didn't move at all just now!

You tauren are absolutely weird, right? Don't talk to yourself, immerse yourself in your own world, hello!

Tolerant Duoen said a few more words in his heart, and the opposite Kuba rushed towards him again.

The veteran warrior pounced on Don like a predator cheetah. His sturdy figure, coupled with swift movements, made him feel full of pressure.

But Donn didn't feel much flustered. With the blessings of [Eagle View] and [Nature], he was ready to dodge sideways.

But who knows, the veteran warrior suddenly stagnated and deviated from the original movement trajectory at the moment he was close to Donne. In a very fast and a little unreasonable posture, he flashed to Don's side.

The swift pounce just now was just a flick of a shot!

The old bull warrior still has two brushes in his hand. Even when he opened two skills to strengthen his own Donne, only one thought flashed in his mind at this time: "So fast! So strong body control ability..."