As soon as the referee's whistle sounded, the first match of the global martial arts competition officially began.

In the Seventh District Arena, with most of the Gallic audience cheering and shouting, the king-like Rodin raised a finger contemptuously and said:

"One minute! The battle will be resolved in one minute!"

"Three seconds have passed."

Chen Jing's extremely calm yet irritating words followed closely.

Luo Dan's chest suddenly swelled, he took a deep breath and said sternly:

"kill!"

Accompanied by the extremely loud sonic boom, Rodan drew out his knight's sword, and like a tsunami coming from the sky, he rushed to Chen Jing in the next moment. The muscles in his arms suddenly swelled, and from top to bottom, only a silver light was seen.

He dodged and suddenly struck at Chen Jing.

In the first move, he made no reservations.

Chen Jing's fine black hair was blown wildly by the fierce wind.

With the mentality of hiding his clumsiness, and the one minute to resolve the battle by replying in front of everyone, he had already made many plans in his mind.

Now it seems that the effect is not bad, Rodan did launch a fierce attack like an angry rooster from the beginning.

Chen Jing, who had collected most of his strength, drew out his sword.

A harsh symphony of gold and iron was heard in the huge arena.

When the swords collided, fierce wind blew in all directions from where the two met.

Kick! Kick! Kick!

Under the anxious gazes of the Xia Kingdom audience, Chen Jing pretended to be invincible and stepped back continuously with trembling arms.

Rodan smiled proudly, followed closely and waved his sword while saying: "Some things cannot be bridged by talking big words. Now you know the gap between you and me."

Chen Jing: "It's much worse than I expected. It seems that you really spent a lot on the woman's belly."

"You damn duck has a tough mouth!"

Seeing Chen Jing hurriedly resisting his attack but refusing to admit the reality, Luo Dan smiled coldly and stepped up his offensive.

The continuous sword curtain blocked Chen Jing from all directions. As the captain of the Gaul team, Rodan's swordsmanship was indeed amazing. In addition, he also mastered the realm of transparency. Chen Jing's deliberate efforts to restrain his strength soon defeated him.

He was out of breath.

Seeing the great situation in front of him, Rodan's face became more and more proud.

According to his estimation, it would take no more than twenty seconds at most for him to break through the defense that Chen Jing was struggling to maintain in front of him.

It hasn't moved for a minute, or he can take this time to teach this ignorant monkey a lesson, and finally enjoy the cheers of the audience.

However, he didn't know that behind Chen Jing, who seemed to be barely resisting, the pair of sharp eyes were always as calm as ever.

Under the surface where he seemed to be invincible, like a small sail in the storm, every step he took backwards seemed to be panicked and urgent, but in fact it was not chaotic at all, as if it had been expected.

At this moment, he was like a retracted cobra, quietly waiting for the best moment to arrive.

And all these performances did not exceed the small amount of strength he displayed at this time.

Today's Chen Jing, even in terms of combat skills, has far surpassed his opponents at the same level.

Although Luo Dan is a captain-level player, his strength is only slightly worse than that of the barbarian Le Wei who fought against Chen Jing.

Although he is definitely talented at his age, it is far from that of Chen Jing.

Coupled with the contempt he felt from the beginning, and the time spent fighting in bed for most of last night, his strength was only half-done.

Although this is still an insurmountable height for ordinary sixth-level people.

But for Chen Jing, even if he only uses limited strength, he can definitely seize the opportunity and win.

As for the one-minute time limit, it depends on Rodin's strength.

I saw Chen Jing deliberately saying contemptuously: "Half a minute left? Is this what you call a one-minute solution to the battle? It seems that the so-called top young master of Gaul is nothing more than this."

Rodin's face darkened.

Based on his speculation, Chen Jing should have been captured by now.

But I don’t know if this guy is lucky or not. He has coincidentally avoided his hidden killer moves several times in a row.

It looked like he was about to lose the next second, but like Xiaoqiang, he always managed to survive with his last breath.

It made him very depressed.

After hearing Chen Jing's time reminder that seemed to be sarcastic but was actually a hidden reminder, Luo Dan's heart jumped even more.

He made sure of it in front of the whole world!

If he cannot win against such an ordinary player, it will not only disgrace himself, but also disgrace the country of Gaul.

As for Chen Jing's response, he beat him within a minute, but he just took it as a joke.

Just like now, what I worry about from beginning to end is not being able to defeat Chen Jing in one minute, rather than being unable to defeat him.

So the next dose of strong medicine is necessary.

Rodin's momentum suddenly changed.

If before, his aura was like that of a heavily armored knight, pressing forward step by step, then now he is like a tiger coming out of its cage, making steady progress.

"Rodan is in a hurry."

A high-level Gaul warrior who was paying attention to this match said to his friend beside him.

Of course, even though he said this, there was no hint of nervousness in his words.

The technique practiced by Rodin is very famous in the Gallic Kingdom [Canon of the Knights of La Hire]. Its characteristics are neutral and stable, and it emphasizes the natural balance between offense and defense. It can overwhelm people with overwhelming force, and its combat endurance is far superior to other techniques.

However, now Rodan has abandoned this nature, exploited his weaknesses and avoided his strengths, and launched a strong attack at the expense of defense, which is why high-level Gaul warriors would say this.

"Young people are always competitive. But it doesn't hurt." The friend waved his hand and replied casually.

If Rodan faced an opponent who was on the same level as him, or even a step behind him, doing this would definitely be a stupid move.

But now, in their opinion, although Chen Jing's strength is good, it is only good, and is still far behind Luo Dan.

Even if the latter reveals some flaws, it doesn't matter.

On the contrary, with its more powerful attack, the battle will end faster.

Not even the high-level warriors in Gaul could see Chen Jing's hidden backhand for a moment, let alone Rodan.

At this time, seeing Chen Jing becoming more and more unable to hold up under his attack, and even almost ending the battle directly in several places, Luo Dan's confidence grew stronger.

"How many seconds are left now?" he laughed.

As expected, Chen Jing had no time to respond.

Soon! Soon!

Rodin seemed to be waving to himself when he saw victory.

Suddenly, the familiar and disgusting voice sounded in his ears again.
Chapter completed!