All My Skills Are Picked Up

The second round of the battle competition was the Capital City Battle.    

Martial Tower had learned its lesson from the previous round and no longer chose the place they had prepared for the battle. Instead, they arranged for the battle to take place in the Capital City. Every street had a battle area with a radius of 30 meters. With the crystal barrier as the limit, the battle began.    

"Good morning, everyone. We're back!"    

"Welcome again, Master Lee Quan and Manager Yanshan. The second round of the battle competition is about to begin. Let's start with an advertisement. "    

The sky was opened again, and the atmosphere became lively. Cheers could be heard from all over the city. Yanshan and Lee Quan shook hands gently in the sky.    

Lee Quan smiled and said, "Rock Lord, I thought you would not participate in the second round of explanation."    

Yanshan smiled bitterly and said, "I think so too. But Martial Tower asked me to continue. They also said that my explanation was effective. I really can't figure it out."    

Lee Quan held back his laughter, the corner of his mouth raised crazily, and said," It's indeed not bad. There's no need to think too much about the Rock Lord. "    

Yanshan shook his head and sighed. He slowly sat down, then looked at Wu Miao and Lyu Yan and said, "The two of you, today's second round is different. The two of you need to be prepared. "    

Lyu Yan heard Yanshan's words and asked, "Will it be very exciting?"    

Yanshan nodded and said, "Of course. This time, the battle competition is full of outstanding talents. Both of you must not miss out on such an exciting scene."    

Wu Miao smiled and said, "We will do our best."    

...    

At this moment, in Martial Tower.    

Lo Tian and the others had gathered. Early in the morning, the Martial Tower had informed them that they were all here. After that, they started distributing numbers to each of them.    

"Attendants, I will only tell you the rules of the second round of battle competition. You must listen carefully. You have a total of 100 deacons. Today, you will fight and kill each other in the capital city. Just like the first round, all the scenes were played. All the civilians in the capital city could see it from the sky. Of course, you can also go to the battle site and watch."    

A Level 1 deacon announced the rules loudly. Lo Tian and the others held the number plate in their hands and frowned when they heard it.    

"The battle location in the capital city is only within the crystal barrier on the street. All battle locations have internal deacon judges. Failure, death, and losing the ability to fight. Surrendering is considered a loss. The victor would take away the opponent's number plate and gather all ten cards. Promotion to the next round. They could not form teams, they could not use underhanded methods, and they could not borrow the power of the flying ship. They could not use dirty methods like releasing poison. This time, the battle competition abided by the principle of fairness and fairness, and hoped that all deacons would compete in a style. Compete in a standard way."    

After his speech, the surrounding internal deacon started applauding.    

Lo Tian and the others nodded secretly. They were not idiots, so they naturally understood what he meant.    

Fatty Zhang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Mr Lo, how about I lose my number plate to you?"    

"Coward, why are you doing this? It's really embarrassing. It's better if I lose my number card to you."    

Lo Tian said shamelessly.    

"Forget it, forget it. I'll do it myself."    

Fatty Zhang waved his hand.    

The Level 1 deacon in front of him finally said, "The time is up. Attendants, let's go. Oh right, all of you must remember not to take a break in the competition. Other things aside, there were countless people watching from outside. Once a fake competition is started, it won't be good to be ganged up on by angry gamblers."    

He cupped his fists and watched the deacons leave.    

Lo Tian, Fatty Zhang and the others left Martial Tower, and the crowds outside began to cheer. Suddenly, Lo Tian and the others felt like they were famous people. All of them were smiling, and even Fatty Zhang took a deep breath and put away his belly.    

"Smile, wave your hand, smile, and show your eight teeth. Fatty, don't lose face!"    

Lo Tian said in a low voice.    

Fatty Zhang grinned and said, "How could I lose face? Mr Lo, I finally have the feeling of standing out. It's good to be a deacon. I love this line of work."    

Lo Tian glanced at him and immediately sucked in a breath of cold air, "I told you to show eight teeth from top to bottom, not to show eight teeth from top to bottom, but to actually smile quite round. Get lost, get lost, stand behind me. "    

Lo Tian mixed in with the group of deacons and pulled Fatty Zhang to stand behind them. At this moment, Lo Tian suddenly heard the deacons' instructions.    

"Be careful, someone is going to take your life."    

Lo Tian turned his head to look when he heard this and saw a deacon that he did not know. After saying this, he followed the others and continued to walk forward.    

"You want my life?"    

Lo Tian muttered. He dragged Fatty Zhang and continued to slow down.    

Fatty Zhang obviously heard what the deacon said just now. He said in a low voice, "Mr Lo, what should we do? Do things according to the plan?"    

Lo Tian nodded heavily and said, "Do as we have prepared."    

After saying that, Lo Tian pushed the fat man and said, "You are courting death, damn fat man. You dare to hit me."    

Fatty Zhang rolled up his sleeves and said, "What's wrong? Why did I push you? You can't accept it! Look again. Try looking again. "    

"I'll give it a try."    

"Aiya, you still dare to be stubborn. If I let you try, you'll pass away!"    

The two of them pushed each other and slowly walked forward. From the looks of it, they were about to start fighting outside in the next moment. When the other civilians saw this scene, they were stunned.    

"Isn't this Deacon Lo Tian? He started arguing with someone?"    

"That's not right. This fatty isn't with him. The two of them were still together in the previous round. "    

"Become enemies? Cut off their robes and cut off their ties? Join forces with one another? "    

Amidst the discussions of the crowd, Lo Tian and Fatty Zhang were already pushing each other and rushing towards the nearest street entrance. The deacons along the way all made way for Lo Tian and Fatty Zhang. Among these deacons, two of them had sharp eyes. One of them was also an old acquaintance of Lo Tian, Lin Bai.    

"What is going on?"    

"Are you going to attack?"    

Beside Lin Bai, a deacon with a scar on his face said in a low voice. Lin Bai looked at the shouting Fatty Zhang and Lo Tian and said, "If they want to fight, let them fight first. Isn't it good for dogs to bite dogs? It also saves us a lot of energy. "    

"Then wouldn't one of them run away?"    

The scar-faced deacon said in a hoarse voice.    

"It doesn't matter if one of them runs away. To Manager Yanshan, to Manager Tang, to your master, to me, Martial Uncle. Killing one is enough! As for the one you saved, there will be others who will find an opportunity to attack."    

" That makes sense! "    

The scar-faced deacon lightly nodded, his killing intent hidden.    

Not far away, another deacon hiding in the crowd... Xun Xiangquan also softly said, "Humph, a fight broke out. Since you guys started the fight first, I won't make a move for now. Lo Tian, even the people around you have turned against you. Let's see how you are going to die. "    

Xun Xiangquan's face was full of resentment. He wished he could use his eyes to pierce Lo Tian's heart with thousands of arrows.    

Lo Tian and Fatty Zhang quickly arrived in front of the protective shield that was specially used for the competition. A internal deacon had already stood still. Looking at Lo Tian and Fatty Zhang who had arrived, he said, "Are the two of you going to compete? The two of them stopped for a moment. Was it going to be a competition? Don't just curse. Do you want to fight?! My God, are you two done or not!?"