Global High Martial Arts: I can draw endless labels

The arrival of night did not cool down this passionate city much.

And as countless people were looking forward to it, dawn gradually came.

Early in the morning, many people gathered outside the gymnasium.

Waiting to enter.

Ta-da-da-da--

The spotlights turned on one by one.

The teams entered one after another.

Cheers began to resound.

As usual, the host finished his speech and started drawing lots directly under the wide eyes of countless people.

"Let's not talk nonsense, let's see where the first team is from--"

The light ball stopped with a long tail.

The big number was particularly eye-catching.

The host showed a trace of surprise in his eyes, and then a strong smile came out: "It seems that this draw has a lot of fate with this city."

"It's the same as yesterday, let's welcome--"

"No. 36, Songcheng contestant is on stage--"

"Wu-hou~"

"36!"

"36!"

An unexpected warm cheer sounded.

The host laughed: "It seems that everyone has a deep impression of City No. 36. Indeed, even I have a deep memory of it."

"Then let's see, his opponent is No. 3 from Zhongzhou, the third city!"

More enthusiastic shouts appeared.

Under the smirking eyes of Liancheng Youjue, a strong man with a sturdy back and strong waist from the third city stood up and appeared on the stage.

"Li Qiang, do you remember what I said yesterday!"

Liancheng Youjue asked in a low voice.

The military warrior named Li Qiang grinned, "Don't worry, commander-in-chief, I guarantee you will be satisfied!"

A figure with strong oppression appeared on the stage.

The momentum of the peak of the fifth level of heaven was violently revealed.

There was an exclamation in the venue.

All of a sudden, all eyes fell on Songcheng.

Songcheng, who will play?

They can clearly see that the contestant from the third city came with a very strong murderous aura.

If the contestant sent by Songcheng is weak, I'm afraid he will be in trouble.

Amidst the many eyes.

The players of Songcheng all looked at the tall and straight young man in simple clothes sitting in the middle.

Put down the scoreboard.

Qin Hao slowly stood up and walked towards the ring step by step.

The venue was slightly quiet.

Then, the cheers almost tore the dome of the venue.

"It's the captain of City 36!"

"It's him who punched the fifth-level sky of the second city!!"

"Qin Hao, Qin Hao, I love you!"

"(づ￣3￣)づ╭♦～"

"..."

"Boss, come on!"

The heart-wrenching voice appeared as expected.

The dazzling beam of light projected down, and at this moment, Qin Hao seemed to have become the protagonist of the entire venue.

Bai Ze blew his white hair, with an expression of "no need to thank me".

"You have a lot of fans."

Li Qiang laughed softly.

Qin Hao ignored it.

Waiting for the referee to announce the start.

"Are you ready?"

The referee glanced at Li Qiang.

Li Qiang nodded with a grim smile: "But when this game is over, they will know how weak you are."

"You don't deserve so many fans at all."

Qin Hao nodded to the referee.

Confirmed.

The referee immediately waved his hand: "Start!"

"Boy, prepare to die!"

The smile on his face widened.

Li Qiang attacked boldly.

His muscles bulged quickly, and his body size doubled in an instant, almost turning into a human-shaped beast!

Surprise suddenly rose in the stadium.

Li Qiang's momentum now is infinitely close to that of a sixth-level strongman!

"You still dare to compete with me in strength?!"

With a roar of the beast, Li Qiang seemed to have seen Qin Hao's defeated posture.

A fierce smile appeared on his face.

But the next second.

Qin Hao disappeared from the spot as if he had teleported, and appeared in front of him.

The terrifying speed rolled up a strong wind.

Meeting the slightly stunned eyes.

Qin Hao raised his hand to the center of his eyebrows.

"Hypnosis."

Deep red emerged from the depths of his pupils.

A trace of confusion suddenly appeared in Li Qiang's fierce eyes.

The stone-like muscles trembled slightly.

He wanted to break through Qin Hao's control.

However, Qin Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and the power of his pupil technique was strengthened again.

His strength has reached the fifth level, and the power of all aspects of the label has also been synchronized.

Therefore, it is extremely easy to deal with a small fish who is also in the fifth level.

In front of the enhanced power, a muffled sound suddenly appeared in Li Qiang's body.

The power retreated like a tide.

Soon, it returned to its original appearance.

Many spectators stopped shouting.

Looking blankly at the two people who were "affectionately" looking at each other in the field.

"What are they doing?"

"Why don't they fight anymore."

"It seems that Qin Hao has performed some kind of secret technique."

"..."

Everyone was talking.

However, something even more surprising happened.

Seeing Qin Hao raised his hand and pointed to the stage.

Li Qiang actually turned around and walked off the stage.

Leaving the ring means losing.

"Fuck, what happened?"

"Trade, it must be a dirty PY trade!"

"Too much, you should be more subtle in your trading, are you treating us like fools?!"

"You are stupid."

A voice came from the side.

Then he explained lightly: "It is obvious that Qin Hao used a secret technique to control the contestant from the third city."

"Directly control him to step down and admit defeat, how can it be called manipulation?"

He snorted disdainfully.

The man no longer paid attention to those ignorant spectators.

Everyone was drunk but I was the only one sober, looking at Qin Hao standing in the field.

A strong excitement flashed in his eyes.

Qin Hao put down his hand and looked at the referee.

The referee was stunned, looking at Li Qiang who was standing like a fool in the audience, and finally reacted.

"This round, Songcheng wins!"

Qin Hao was satisfied and snapped his fingers.

Li Qiang trembled and suddenly came back to his senses.

What happened just now flashed in his mind.

A chill suddenly arose in his heart.

If this was not a game, wouldn't he be killed without knowing anything?

"How could it be so terrifying..."

"Li Qiang, what's wrong with you?"

Several teammates ran over and scolded.

Li Qiang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head bitterly: "He has a strange secret method, and I accidentally fell for it."

"Then you..."

"Okay." Lian Chengyoujue walked over: "Let him show a method, it's not useless."

"Go back."

Li Qiang nodded in a muffled voice.

On the other side.

Qin Hao was walking back.

The competition on the next stage just ended, and the draw started again.

It was a coincidence that Qin Hao was drawn again.

Qin Hao turned his footsteps immediately.

In a stunned look, he climbed onto the next stage.

"Oh, I didn't expect the captain of Songcheng to fight two games in a row. It seems that the last game didn't cause him any pressure."

Opposite Qin Hao.

The player from the last ranked city looked at Qin Hao angrily.

He raised his hand to admit defeat without waiting for the referee to announce the start.

Qin Hao raised his eyebrows and turned back.

He turned around and walked over, stopped and walked back.

There was no pause before and after.

It looked like he just came here for a stroll.

His leisurely look left the audience speechless.