[Chapter Heading Series·Stop the Acacia Series 2·"Sail!"]

[Reporters returned with full load, and the handsome knights set sail. A pile of guard members piled up around Anne. The other members quietly stepped back, revealing the guard captain; Cavendish picked up Marianne and walked around quietly.

Behind the excited Anne, Marianne could reach and draw a blue graffiti on her back with a paintbrush...]

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"What does he keep looking at me for?"

Lin Qi couldn't help but glance back.

Naturally, he didn't care about the various looks around him. After just a few casual listens, he knew that he had to go to the referee to get a number plate or something. He was holding Robin's little hand and happily going to get the certificate, but in the end he felt

There was a vague gaze piercing behind me.

This is not the various looks from passers-by before.

The look in his eyes at the level of a passer-by was not enough to make him react to what he saw and heard.

Lin Qi looked back, and across dozens of meters of the venue and crowd, he happened to meet the eyes of a big man in military uniform.

Shiliu of Rain.

Lynch must have recognized this guy at a glance, who seemed to be addicted to wearing military uniforms.

In the distance, Xiliu gave an evil smile, as if he had a murderous intent.

"He doesn't think he's handsome, right?" Lynch pondered.

Robin tilted his head, "What?"

The two of them went to the referee's side hand in hand, and happened to encounter a group of participating swordsmen protesting something.

"What happened?" Someone also came over to ask.

Lin Qi noticed for a moment, oh, it turns out that just now, that guy Xiliu drew his sword and killed someone.

However, the judges just smiled slightly and looked at the protesting contestants without saying a word.

The swordsman who was passing by looked at this smile and felt a sudden chill all over his body.

Everyone understood it instantly...

They looked back and saw that there were so many staff on site with dozens of phone bugs, but no one brought the "lens" to Xiliu.

This swordsman competition...

No matter whether it is on the field or off the field, it seems that bloody conflicts are not prohibited...

The organizer only provides a stage for swordsmen from all over the world to compete.

The referee lady smiled at the right time and reminded: "The person who will be determined in this game is the 'world's greatest swordsman'."

The swordsmen were silent.

And some quietly breathed a sigh of relief...

Fortunately, in the preliminaries, I was not in the same group as that strong man in military uniform who looked like a monster... Who knows if that guy would suddenly go crazy and kill people!

"Don't care about anything?"

Lin Qi touched his chin and asked. Just when others thought that Giorno was also scared, they saw him smiling thoughtfully: "There is such a considerate organizer..."

"...?!"

The contestants gathered here, including the judges in the row, were all shocked. What did this guy who didn't play according to common sense want to say such a thing?

Many people were worried that this guy would suddenly attack someone violently, but when they looked at his hands, they were stunned.

He looked at the hand of the beautiful woman next to him and was stunned again.

Both men came up empty-handed.

There is not even a sword on his waist.

Only the beautiful woman was carrying a bag on her shoulder? But it obviously didn't look like it could fit two knives into it.

"Although there are no rules in the game, there are no restrictions on what kind of weapons the players use..." The referee lady kindly reminded Lynch and Robin when they drew their respective number cards. "But it's best not to go on the field empty-handed! There are many.

The weapons of the participating swordsmen are all famous swords... Fighting with bare hands is very disadvantageous... Especially the first preliminary round? It is a big melee between one or two hundred people. Without weapons? It will be very dangerous!"

The latter sentence was more about looking at Robin. Compared to Lynch, who is 2.4 meters tall and majestic, Robin is much weaker.

Lynch smiled. In fact, if the conditions were better, the current Robin's combat effectiveness might surpass him.

For example... when there are a lot of "materials" that are "at ease" such as "Rayleigh", "Red Hair", "Hawkeye", "Whitebeard", "Big Mom", "Kaido"... etc.?

Robin's strength will be strengthened like never before. In such a limited scene, Robin can be said to be an enhanced version of super invincible. Even Lynch cannot fight head-on.

If the first preliminaries were a big melee between one and two hundred people... to be honest, it would be more suitable for Robin's ability to fish in troubled waters!

"What's your number?"

The two took their number plates and left. Robin took his own number plate and glanced at Lynch's hand.

"190." Lin Qi showed it to her. "It seems that I am the first one."

Robin showed his own, "I am...number 521, almost the third game."

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Beep!

In the arena, outside the arena, all over the world... on all the big screens of live broadcasts? The "courtside highlights" of the swordsman competition flashed away and turned into the official competition scene.

At the scene? Thick spectators had already packed the surrounding stands.

The discussion was buzzing, and countless people at the scene looked at the huge arena? At the approximately seven to eight hundred swordsmen of all kinds around the sidelines.

There were flashes of light in the stands, and many spectators brought cameras or phone bugs to excitedly capture their favorite players, or take photos of the atmosphere of the scene.

"...Thanks to the World Economic News Agency and Mr. Crocodile of the Shichibukai for their strong support..."

The host and commentator of the competition with the golden mustache said passionately and loudly to the phone bug on the huge stage, "So - the audience friends at the scene, the tourists on the resort island outside the venue, and at this moment, gathered here

Supporters in front of the big broadcast screens around the world, I now announce that the swordsman competition to compete for the title of 'The Greatest Swordsman in the World' - now officially begins!"

“OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!”

The atmosphere at the scene was even more enthusiastic, and the same cheers could even be heard from outside the arena.

On the sidelines, Hawkeye, Charlotte, Shiliu, New World Swordsman... seven or eight hundred contestants, some expressionless, some excited, some nervous, all stared at the huge picture in the center

The arena.

This arena is now under the eyes of the whole world.

On this arena, it will be a competition to find out who is the best in the world and who is the strongest swordsman in this sea.

"Let us invite—the two hundred swordsmen participating in the first preliminary round!"

The host commented and yelled at the phone worm, "They will fight in this arena until the last person is determined! As the final winner, enter the quarterfinals!"

It seems that the organizers are too lazy to waste everyone's time and set up eight preliminaries. Only eight swordsmen will qualify, and then there will be a one-on-one elimination match.

It’s such a cruel competition system!

It can be said that it is bloody at first sight!

"Ohhhhhhh!"

The roar of the audience surged from all around like a tidal wave.

Many swordsmen participating in the competition were a little nervous and their faces turned pale.
Chapter completed!