Two days passed quickly!
Xia Diao had a great time eating and drinking at the base. He ate a bucket of rice at a time in the base canteen every day. Even other base members were stunned!
Even gradually, Xia Diao gained a certain reputation in the base, and was titled: The Rice Bucket King!
During this period, many people watched him while he was eating, which resulted in him earning another hundreds of thousands in outstanding value!
This is the day when the base competition begins!
Xia Diao and Hei Ran'er went to the competition ground at the base early in the morning!
However, Xia Diao was assigned to the fifth competition arena, and Hei Ran'er was thirteen, so they were far away!
"The food in this base is so delicious. I didn't expect that after eating so much food, my demon body's physique has slightly increased!"
"It's enough to keep eating like this, and within a few months, my demon body will be able to evolve directly!" Xia Diao smiled slightly, looking quite satisfied!
"Xia Diao, please stop messing around in the competition later!"
"Longwu Base is no better than other places. There are many S-level and Dan-Bao realm super masters here!"
"Even Minister Longwu is an invincible strong man who is at the peak of Dan Bao and half a step into the Tiangang realm!" Hei Ran'er persuaded with sincerity, for fear that Xia Diao would suddenly have a whim and do something to offend other strong men!
Although she also knew that Xia Diao's real strength was S level, she couldn't stand the crowd!
What if Xia Diao makes some kind of cow dung bomb and detonates it in the stands, making the sky full of cow dung and soiling all the S-class strong men, then he must not be beaten to death?
"Okay, I will definitely compete according to the rules!" Xia Diao touched his conscience and answered sincerely, which made Hei Ran'er slightly relieved!
Soon, the two entered the lively competition venue. There were more powerful people of all kinds than Xia Diao had seen before. Many people who usually didn't go out returned to the base to participate in this competition!
"Hey, isn't this the bastard king? You are here to participate in the competition too!"
"We are still in the same arena!" A tall, fat man walked over with a silly smile:
"King, you are so good at eating, and Xiangbi is also very strong. Come on, I'm optimistic about you!"
The fat man gave Xia Diao an encouraging thumbs up!
"Haha, that's right, I will definitely become the number one in the competition this time!"
Xia Diao also responded proudly!
That fat man was someone I met in the cafeteria before. He was originally the number one foodie in the base. He was also very powerful in the power of fattening. He was a B+ level power user!
But I didn’t expect that this weirdo Xia Diao came here a few days ago, and he couldn’t even compete with him in eating!
So the fat man admired him deeply and called him the rice bucket king!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"
"Second Fatty, do you really believe that he has strength!" A man with long hair and dead fish eyes came over:
"He's just a guy who only knows how to eat, let alone a guy from the Blackbirds. I'm afraid he won't even be able to pass the preliminaries!
His disdainful eyes swept over Xia Diao. After all, the Black Birds were their Lotus team's opponents, so they just had to suppress them as hard as they could!
"Brother Lang, you can't say that. The grievances between the captain and the others have nothing to do with us. Xia Diao is so good at eating, and Xiang must be a fool like me. He has no bad intentions!" Er Pang had a silly smile on his face, without any trace of it. I didn’t care what the man said!
“You idiot, you’re so stupid, you don’t even know when you’ve been tricked!”
The man commented disdainfully, then looked in Xia Diao's direction, only to find that Xia Diao didn't pay attention to him at all. Instead, he was sitting on the ground poking ants?
"Tch!" The man glanced sideways at Xia Diao, then turned and left!
"Fellow strong men!"
At this time, a mature and hoarse voice came from the broadcasts everywhere, and a middle-aged man with black hair mixed with white ribbons walked out of the stands in the distance!
"This competition is about to begin. You are all the proud ones of heaven. I hope you will work hard!"
"The top ten in this competition will receive generous rewards and be qualified to go to the Long Jinghua Summer Jiao Martial Arts Club!"
"Okay, I won't say any more, let's get started!"
As the man finished his speech, contestants No. 10 and No. 1 stepped onto the 16 arenas in total!
The first competition has begun!
"Number six!" Xia Diao looked at the good cards in his hand and stood under the stage, watching the game on the stage!
The person No. 1 seems to be an ancient warrior, and his momentum seems to have reached the peak of Anjin. He holds a long sword in his hand, and his eyes are like an eagle eye watching every move of the opponent No. 10!
Contestant No. 10 didn’t hold any weapons and seemed to be a B+ level superpower!
"Game start!"
A shout came, and the referee on the side started the chant!
"ha!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the bare-handed man shouted loudly, and layers of soil appeared out of thin air, forming a pair of rock armor!
"Stone attack!"
Whoosh whoosh!
Then the man waved his hand, the floor cracked, and stones rose from the ground, turning into phantoms and directly attacking the man holding the sword!
"Little tricks!"
"Grass-cutting sword!" The man holding the sword snorted coldly, and quickly rushed out. The sword in his hand was cunningly slashed, and stones fell from the air one after another!
Bang bang bang!
Ta-ta!
At the same time, the man is still moving forward, trying to get closer to the target!
"hateful!"
The face of the man who controlled the stone changed, a light yellow light suddenly flashed in his hand, and the attack speed of the stone instantly increased significantly!
"Leaf-cutting sword!"
"Mistake Step!"
Seeing this more intensive attack, the man holding the sword did not panic. He took erratic steps under his feet, and the sword shadow in his hand became faster!
Bang!
In the end, the man who controlled the stone was unable to resist at all, and the man with the sword chopped the stone armor into pieces with one strike, surrendering and surrendering!
After all, the physical body is the shortcoming of a superpower. At the same level, if one is approached, one will almost always lose!
The next match between No. 9 and No. 2 was also a back-and-forth competition between ancient warriors and superpowers, but the winner was the wind superpower!
Xia Diao also had a little idea of the strength of the contestants. Most were B-level and around An Jin, and a few were A-level or above!
Soon, the third game began, and the two players turned out to be the fat man from before and the unconventional man with dead fish eyes!
"Are these two guys lined up together?"
Xia Diao was startled for a moment and started watching with interest!
"Second Fatty, you see, we are all from the Lotus team. It would be good if you give in and save your energy!" The fish-eyed man persuaded with a smile!
"No, the competition is just a competition, there is no way to let anything slip. What's more, I also want to show my true strength and see if I can participate in the martial arts meeting in Longjing!" Erpang touched his head and said seriously!
"Idiots, we are all on the same team, why are we fighting among ourselves!"
"Hurry up and admit defeat, otherwise don't blame me for being too harsh!"
At this time, the fish-eyed man's face was already a little ugly, and he even vowed in his heart to teach this troublesome guy a lesson!
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