Job change for all: This berserker is too calm!

Today is the opening day of the 8-for-4 match.

In the first game, Ou Hua's opponent still surrendered, but no one laughed, but took it for granted.

And Qiman'er, as analyzed by Zhao Huaiyu, lost to the other party in the 8-in-4 match.

Relying on stalking, Qi Man'er, who finally advanced to the quarterfinals, was crushed and defeated by that Lv.38-level "Nianneng Fighter".

After watching the video recording of that "Nianneng Fighter" and Qiman'er, Ou Hua still couldn't understand a little, why would she wear a cheongsam to fight in the ring?

Is it really that the less you wear, the higher your defense? The weirder you dress, the faster you run?

Although it is indeed very eye-catching, you can wear a high-slit cheongsam in the ring, but why wear safety pants?

Isn't this deceiving the audience?

Ou Hua looked at it for a long time, and he couldn't tell whether that "Nian Neng Fighter" was burning in a panic or being shy!

Is it the raw broadcast of Welfare Ji, or the sinister intention to deceive the general audience?

"Shhhhhh

Raised her hand and touched her small mouth that had been knocked out of two front teeth, this time she lost the heart.

Although the opponent's fist looked white and tender that could be blown through, the power of that punch made her feel palpitations until now.

The force of each of her punches is an attack that directly penetrates the plate armor, ignoring the defense and magic shield, and causing damage inside!

His own defense power is the same in front of her as he is not, and he can't hold it in front of her!

"Congratulations, the top eight of the winner's group is already very good, even if the loser group loses without winning, it will have an orange weapon."

Ou Hua, who was waiting for Qiman'er at the door of the rest area, looked at the only classmate who reached the top eight and said hello.

"Hey, how? Are you attracted by your sister's strength? Suddenly want to be your sister's boyfriend?

Qiman'er's eyes lit up, the regret in her heart was swept away, and she walked quickly to Ou Hua.

"Strength? Do you mean dead stalkers whose teeth have been knocked out? Ou

Hua looked at Qiman'er, who was running towards her quickly, and raised her hand to press her forehead.

Relying on the advantage of her hand length, he stopped her overheated embrace.

"Eh..."

Qiman'er's expression darkened, not knowing how to answer.

Her family is a martial arts gym, and her father, uncle, second uncle, uncle, and second uncle are either "martial artists", "judoists", or "boxers", and their family belongs to a fighting family in Yishan City.

Growing up in a martial arts gym, she learned various fighting techniques in her 'ears', which led her to fight all over the small, medium and high invincibles, and adult men had to call her a big sister and walk around the road when they saw her.

And she naturally became the famous eldest sister in Yishan City.

When I went out to shop, there were no less than ten little brothers and sisters who came out of the martial arts hall.

She thought that she would be able to inherit the family business after changing to the martial arts profession and become the strongest martial artist in this era, but she turned into a half-meat and half-milk "priest", and fate really played a joke on her....

"Please forget about this, I'm actually..."

"There is a 'health power' in the universal skill, which can convert stamina into attack power, and no one stipulates that the 'priesthood' must be an assistant, right?"

Ou Hua interrupted Qiman'er's somewhat cramped explanation, released her forehead, and walked towards the ring.

His opponent of 4 to 2 is an Lv.33 two-turn professional "strong archer" who is a hard bone, and after the magic sandbag incident, he actually dared to challenge himself.

"Also, don't you still have the offensive skill of the Holy Hammer Swing? What if the second change of profession is a "punishing knight" or a "precept person"? Ou Hua bypassed the red face and stroked Qiman'er on her forehead. Moreover, you do not retreat in the face of Lv.38 strong enemies, you are indeed very handsome, at least a hundred times more handsome than those guys who chose to surrender without fighting me. Ou

Hua picked up the big sword on the weapon rack.

In the audience, 200,000 spectators were uniform, and the crowd of 'Ou Hua' and 'Ou Hua' cheered and stepped into the ring.

And Qi Man'er turned around like a kitten attracted by Mu Tianli, and looked at Ou Hua's distant back with confused eyes.

She opened her mouth, but found that when she used to fight, her little mouth that could say anything dirty seemed to be dumb.

Amid the deafening cheers of nearly 200,000 spectators, suddenly, she felt as if she were as far away from him as if she had crossed the abyss, and was still moving away....

In the ring, the two-meter-four-meter-tall, muscular Battle meditated with his hands around his chest and closed his eyes, and the thick leather armor on his body could not cover his muscles.

Behind him was a hardwood longbow one and a half meters long, and in the quiver on his back were twenty giant steel arrows with a thumb thickness and a meter two long.

Battle waited in the ring after his name appeared on the billboard, his eyes closed with his hands around his chest, shielding himself from the one-sided cheers in the audience.

And swallow the pressure of those cheers that do not belong to him as food, stimulating his increasingly greedy desire to fight!

At this time, his heart was like a fire, and his muscles trembled with excitement from the strong excitement.

Living in the nomadic tribe of the northern region, after he was eight years old and sensible, he fought with those monsters that ordinary people avoided, and he was naturally eager to fight the strong!

And Ou Hua, who was in the ring at this time, was the strongest in his heart! He came from the North Region to participate in the Qingyun List not for the name of the champion, but to hunt the strong!

Played all the way to the final four without encountering any strong people! But that's all! Just calm all his previous unhappiness!

This 'strongest' in the mouths of the national audience fulfilled the purpose of his trip!

Even if he misses the final four in the winners' bracket, he has no regrets!

I only hope to meet the wall of sighs of the loser group who was kicked by the 'strongest' because he underestimated the enemy!

"Begin!"

The referee gave an order, and Bartel, who closed his eyes and raised his mind, suddenly opened his big copper bell-like eyes.

In a flash, he removed the giant bow and mounted a steel arrow to pull the giant bow to the full moon.

At this time, his muscles were bulging, and the clothes on his arms were extremely tight.

The face with thick eyebrows and big eyes has a resolute expression, as if it is a man made of steel!

"Haorui!"

After a breath, Barthel let out an ancient roar, and the heaven-shaking war roar even overwhelmed the 200,000 spectators in the ring who spontaneously encouraged Ou Hua, and one person was the power of a thousand troops!

Silent to the audience, he shot out the steel arrow that was one meter two long and thumb-thick.

The arrow broke through the sound barrier and shot towards Ou Hua's head with a whistling sound that cut through the sky.

After the transfer, Bartel walked through Yang in a thousand steps, there was only a distance of thirty meters between the two, and he would never be able to miss it!

Seeing that this opponent was not the same as those before him, Ou Hua did not dare to drag it out at all, and immediately turned on the "blood engine".

But the blood mist shockwave that shot into the sky could not stop the steel arrows that shot out at all.

In desperation, Ou Hua could only turn his head sideways to avoid that arrow.

However, once again, his cheek was cut by the wind blade wrapped in an arrow.

He felt that when he fought in the Qingyun List, the first thing he hurt every time was always his cheek!

Do this group of people have such a big grudge against handsome guys?!

"Good to go!!"

Battle looked at Ou Hua who rushed like a red cheetah and roared.

His huge palm, larger than Ou Hua's head, drew four steel arrows from the quiver.

Standing in place with his feet slightly open, Bartel used the one-and-a-half-meter-long hardwood giant bow as a rapid-fire bow.

Four steel arrows in his hand shot out like beads! Each one breaks through the speed of sound!

The ultra-high intelligence value allows Ou Hua to easily capture the position of Bartel's aiming, and with the support of the ultra-high agility value, he sensitively avoids the steel arrows shot by Bartel.

But when Ou Hua approached Bartel three meters and raised his big sword to launch a rainstorm attack on Bartel.

Instead, Bartel stepped forward and bumped into Ou Hua's big sword, grabbed the corner of the giant bow with his left hand, and smashed Ou Hua's head.

Ou Hua's expression froze, he did not have the idea of dodging and retreating, and after averting the point sideways, he used his shoulder to eat the sweep of Bartel's round giant bow.

And the big sword in his hand slashed fiercely at Bartel's tower-like body.

"Haorui !!"

Bartel resisted Ou Hua's big sword slash, his chest burst out a cloud of blood, his eyes burst out with essence, and he roared again!

The giant bow was smashed in his blow, and although it only smashed Ou Hua back a step, it also made Ou Hua's combo momentum smash!

In another ancient war roar, his body soared into a hill, and he jerked out two steel arrows in his quiver.

Use that steel arrow as a weapon to fight Ou Hua closely!

Bartel's sweep of the giant bow just now was powerful, enough to smash 13% of Ou Hua's HP.

And it was these amounts of blood that were smashed by Battle that made Ou Hua's strength and agility skyrocket again!

Ou Hua, who lost 38% of his HP, had completely suppressed Bartel in terms of strength and speed at this time.

Looking at Bartel, who wielded the double-wielded steel arrows, Ou Hua found that he was actually a strong enemy that could be faced against both near and far!

The steel arrow in his hand hit his body with great pain, and each attack was dozens or dozens of points of blood.

Just using arrows can bring this kind of damage to himself, if the rules allow carrying two sets of equipment, equip him with two battle axes, with his height of two meters, he is a little more like a berserker than his own "Blood Domain Praetorian Guard"!

Battle was like a majestic mountain in Ou Hua's combo, even if he was cut to a blur of blood and flesh, the wound was like a pump, and he did not retreat at all.

And in his ancient shout, his blood volume is like a bottomless pit, and if Ou Hua proves to cut it, he can't cut his crystal lamp!

Moreover, he lost blood too quickly under the attack of Barthel's steel arrows, in order to avoid his own strength being too high and his attack speed was too fast, he accidentally hacked this Barthes to death!

When his blood value fell below half blood, and the blood mist on his body turned into blood flames, Ou Hua immediately lost the big sword in his hand.

Bart saw Ou Hua throw away his big sword and shook it slightly.

However, he reacted instantly, thinking that Ou Hua felt that bullying his weapon was not suitable, so he politely let himself!

After being infinitely moved in his heart, and secretly praising Ou Hua as a true master, he also immediately released the steel arrow in his hand.

In a wild laugh, he shook his fist and began the most primitive hand-to-hand combat with Ou Hua.

It's a pity that Bartel, who is two meters tall and has a strong body like a bear, has a power value of punches much lower than Ou Hua.

The speed of the punch was even more difficult to stain the corners of his clothes, and he was suppressed by Ou Hua's fist shadow, and he retreated one after another.

Barthes, who was beaten with a blue nose and a swollen face, froze his eyes, seized an opportunity, cut Ou Hua's fist and pounced on him.

Grab Ou Hua's collar with both hands, and want to use wrestling skills to throw Ou Hua out of the ring!

This is his only chance to win through 'skill' when his attribute value is crushed!

But as soon as Bartel stretched out his hand, his palm had not yet touched Ou Hua.

He was grabbed by Ou Hua, whose combat skills were no weaker than his, and then used his strength to give Bartel an over-the-shoulder throw.

Bartel, who fluttered in mid-air, only reacted at this time, the 'flaw' he just caught was deliberately sold to him by the opponent?!

Bartel, who felt that he had been fooled, slammed his head into the ring and lost consciousness.

Looking at Bartel, who was lying on the ground with his eyes unfocused.

Ou Hua, who was bloody and flamed on his body, but his eyes were still cold and reasonable, did not take advantage of his coma to pursue.

Instead, he stood quietly on the side, looking down at Bartel like a high blood god, waiting for him to wake up.

Battle was awake after five or six seconds of being in a coma.

After waking up, he suddenly rolled over and sat up, turning to look at Ou Hua standing behind him.

At this point, Battle recognized that he and he were not a match of magnitude at all.

He is a power-type featherweight, while he is a skill-type super heavyweight....