The news that the arena battle has officially begun has detonated the entire Internet.
Countless netizens poured into the live broadcast room, including warriors and civilians who were not warriors.
Everyone is looking forward to this visual feast.
The entire Internet is filled with voices cheering for their country and players.
"Daxia! Daxia!"
"America is number one! Arthur is number one!"
"Glory belongs to us in the West!"
"Babur! The eternal god of Bharat!"
"..."
Holy Mountain Building.
The 1st to 10th floors are set up as viewing areas.
The 101st to 200th floors are the competition areas.
There are a total of 5,000 matches in the first round of the ring, and each match will be broadcast from a special camera.
And the battle between Yun Chen and Pan Ze that was about to begin attracted a lot of eyeballs and attention.
One is ranked 14th in the pre-selection, and the other is ranked 9th in the pre-selection!
And it’s the first battle between the two of them!
…
In the preparation room, Yun Chen moved his limbs.
"It's my turn next time."
Yun Chen is eager to try.
At this moment, the door to the preparation room opened again.
A man in gray uniform walked in from outside.
He is the warrior from Germany, Pan Ze.
As soon as Pan Ze entered the preparation room, he locked his eyes on Yun Chen:
"Are you the sword master of Daxia?"
Yun Chen smiled and said:
"I prefer others to call me by my name, Yunchen."
Pan Ze did not show respect to Yun Chen, but just asked:
"I heard that you are not from aristocratic family or noble?"
"Just in case, I want to confirm with you personally, are you a civilian?"
When Yun Chen heard this, he frowned slightly.
How could anyone ask such a question?
Pan Ze's tone sounded really unpleasant.
"Yes, I am a civilian."
When Pan Ze heard this, he snorted and stopped talking. He sat aside and ignored Yun Chen.
When Yun Chen saw this, he didn't get angry and just continued to prepare for his warm-up activities.
There is a reason for Pan Ze's attitude toward Yun Chen.
First of all, Pan Ze's pre-selection ranking is 14th. Although it is slightly inferior to Yun Chen, it does not directly explain the strength gap between the two.
In Pan Ze's opinion, the difference between 14th and 9th is more of a matter of luck.
What Pan Ze received since childhood was the aristocratic and elite martial arts education.
In his eyes, civilians and nobles cannot be compared.
No matter how talented a commoner is, no matter how hard he works, he cannot defeat himself who has the support of his family.
Pan Ze is convinced of this.
At this moment, a notification sound sounded in the preparation room:
"Please prepare, the battle is about to begin."
"Daxia Kingdom, Yunchen."
"Battle."
"Germany, Panzer."
When the two heard the notification, they got up and headed to the official battle room.
Arena battle, battle room.
Pan Ze and Yun Chen entered the venue at the same time from two opposite entrances.
As soon as the two men appeared on the stage, strong cheers erupted in the viewing areas from floors 1 to 10 of the building!
"Pan Ze! Pan Ze! Pan Ze!"
"Come on Pan Ze! Give him some color and see!"
"Let everyone know how powerful we are in Germany!"
Many German warriors waved their fists excitedly and cheered for Pan Ze.
At the same time, the warriors of Daxia were not to be outdone:
"Yunchen! Yunchen! Yunchen!"
"Yunchen!! I love you!!"
"Yun Chen!! Give this German to me!"
In the viewing area on the first floor, several people from the Diwu Tianjiao Bureau nervously watched the broadcast.
Gu Miaochun said with some anxiety and dissatisfaction at this time:
"This Pan Ze ranked 14th in the pre-selection, and he is also very strong!"
"Why did you arrange such a strong opponent for Yun Chen in the first round!"
Chongyuan Wu Ze on the side said:
"The opponents in each round are determined by Tianji's precise calculations, in order to ensure the greatest fairness in the arena battle."
"Would it be unfair if Yun Chen was matched with a warrior ranked at the bottom?"
Ji Qiongsi added at this time:
"This Panze is from the Gotha family in Germany. Although Germany is not a top five country, the strength of the Gotha family is ranked among the best in the entire Western Alliance."
Bai Yingxue sat in the chair, looking at Yun Chen in the picture, she couldn't help but pursed her red lips and prayed for Yun Chen in her heart.
At this time, Bai Yingxue felt the corner of her clothes being gently pulled down. She turned around and saw that it was Xia Fu.
These days, Xia Fu and Ye Chen have become more and more familiar with everyone.
Ye Chen is participating in his first battle, so now only Xia Fu is around.
Xia Fu blinked her big eyes and made a sign language to Bai Yingxue:
Brother Yunchen will definitely win.
Bai Yingxue smiled, touched Xia Fu's head, and felt slightly relaxed.
…
Daxia, forbidden city.
Mr. Yan Ge led a group of cabinet members to meet the emperor.
The monarchs and ministers gathered together, in addition to discussing political affairs, to watch this arena match.
"Emperor, you had full confidence in Yun Chen before."
"Now in the first round, Yun Chen will face Pan Ze from the Goda family."
"It seems that he is not blessed to receive the emperor's blessings."
Mr. Yan Ge said to Si Weiyang with a smile.
Si Weiyang looked slightly solemn and ignored Mr. Yan Ge.
The Gotha family...
Si Weiyang has come into contact with this family. This family is very powerful. There have been three seventh-level warriors in history, and there are also more than a dozen sixth-level warriors!
"Mr. Yun..."
Si Weiyang looked at Yun Chen in the picture and couldn't help but worry about him.
…
Federation, Supreme Council.
Senior councilors are sitting together, and everyone is watching this arena match together.
"To put it bluntly, this arena competition is also a showdown between the major families."
"It's really interesting!"
"Look, Congressman Gotha's kid is about to play. I remember his name is Pan Ze, right?"
"The twenty-nine-year-old fifth-level grand master is indeed an outstanding disciple of the Gotha family. He is expected to reach the sixth-level warrior before he is forty years old!"
"His opponent is... Yun Chen from Daxia Kingdom!"
"Yunchen?! Is he the child who successfully survived the demon world?"
"This kid is also a legend. Many young warriors now regard him as their idol."
"It's a pity that an 18-year-old versus a 29-year-old is still fighting against Pan Ze... I'm afraid Yunchen will be defeated in this first game!"
Just as the senior councilors were discussing, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind them.
Everyone looked back:
"President Zishou!"
…
In the battle room, Pan Ze and Yun Chen were already in their respective positions and ready.
"Come on, Yun Chen from Xia Kingdom."
As soon as Pan Ze finished speaking, thousands of weapons suddenly appeared behind him!
There are guns, knives, and even swords!
In addition, there are all kinds of strange weapons, such as knight guns, arrows, bullets...
But these weapons all have one characteristic, that is, they are made of metal.
"I know you can summon swords from space. You are a very special swordsman."
"Your abilities are very similar to mine."
Pan Ze looked at Yun Chen and continued:
"If you are the sword master, then I am the soldier master!"
"Come on, Yunchen!"
"I'll give you a chance to use all your strength!"
