The contest begins!
Huang Zhongtian imdiately exploded with killing intent, charging out like a fierce tiger. No. 1 appeared very frail but was extrely agile in physique.
Huang Zhongtian’s speed was so fast that he missed the target, but his aura was incredibly strong, frightening No. 1 to the point of trembling!
Just these two moves, Huang*Xiang on stage smiled broadly.
Jin En beside him imdiately sighed, "No wonder he’s from the Huang Family, this Zhongtian’s strength is impressive. No. 1 is just agile; soon, he’ll be forced to surrender by Zhongtian!"
Young Master Huo also agreed, "Indeed!"
Many people knew Huang Zhongtian, Huang*Xiang’s brother. Huang*Xiang had already given them notice, asking them to take care. Seeing Zhongtian on stage, they naturally praised him in front of Huang*Xiang!
Huang*Xiang grinned broadly.
Sure enough, Huang Zhongtian continuously attacked on stage, forcing the opponent into submission without the ability to retaliate. One punch knocked him down, and then Huang Zhongtian raised his arm, declaring himself the victor.
The two left the stage; it was Tang Zhong’s turn. He walked up slowly, and the person who drew No. 2 also ca up, appearing as a burly man but with eyes full of deep fear when looking at Tang Zhong!
"Begin!" The female officer commanded.
Gao’an didn’t forget to clench his fist, cheering for Tang Zhong.
The five on stage also watched Tang Zhong, since this was soone who had killed over 80,000 Iron Puppet Captains. They were curious to see what supernatural abilities this person possessed to reach such heights.
Tang Zhong looked at the person in front and said, "Surrender."
The burly man had long been afraid when looking at Tang Zhong. Upon hearing these words, his body trembled even more. Initially, he wanted to fight and then talk about other things after losing, but facing Tang Zhong now, he felt an overwhelming pressure, making him nearly breathless—a feeling that only facing a true strongman would bring!
"I surrender!" No. 2 called directly.
Initially oppressed, he only breathed a sigh of relief when he shouted surrender.
The entire audience was astounded, disdainfully looking at No. 2. This guy is too cowardly, surrendering without even fighting, truly disgraceful.
But No. 2 didn’t care about them, directly walking off stage and feeling much better. Facing the surrounding disdain, he directly said, "A bunch of big talkers; when you truly face that person, you’ll know what terrifying ans!"
Thinking about it is truly terrifying, as if facing those vicious Demon Beasts in the universe. No. 2 never wants to endure that feeling of death again.
Huang Zhongtian tightly clenched his fist, not expecting Tang Zhong to scare the opponent to such an extent, while he, Huang Zhongtian, still needed combat to prove his majesty. He couldn’t swallow this resentnt!
The five on stage were stunned; it was the first ti they had seen an imdiate surrender on the Galactic Guard assessnt stage!
"This person is quite interesting!" Huang*Xiang said.
"Indeed!" Jin En replied.
By this ti, Tang Zhong had already walked down the stage, arriving next to Gao’an.
Gao’an excitedly went up to hug Tang Zhong, "Wow, you’re too strong. I’m telling you, you created history, scaring the opponent to lose!"
"Isn’t that normal?" Tang Zhong laughed.
Though he was only teorite Level, his hands were stained with countless blood. This Galactic Guard was like Earth’s military, and the assessors present were akin to rookies. They’ve seen too little, whereas Tang Zhong had ventured through the Dark Universe, annihilated worlds—how could these people possibly compare to him?
"You’re just boasting!" Gao’an scoffed, but his heart deeply rejoiced for Tang Zhong!
Tang Zhong didn’t speak further.
The match began in earnest.
The stage was filled with duelists, trading blows, each displaying their powerful killing techniques.
The five judges on the assessnt platform also comnted on the many assessors, discussing when witnessing stunning performances.
Thus, 300 people were directly eliminated down to 150, and the remaining 150 continued the match for further screening!
This cycle repeated.
Huang Zhongtian had still not faced Tang Zhong.
Huang Zhongtian clenched his fist tightly in anger.
And Gao’an barely passed the first duel; as the second duel began, he started to whimper. In the previous duel, luck favored him, drawing a very weak opponent, allowing him to win. This second duel, he didn’t know what kind of opponent he would face!
"Gao’an, I’m No. 145!" Wen Zhuo, who had always mocked Gao’an, suddenly appeared beside him.
Gao’an’s face imdiately changed, then he looked down at the paper in his hand, which had a 5 written on it!
Which ant this round, Wen Zhuo and Gao’an were opponents.
Seeing Gao’an’s expression, Wen Zhuo imdiately laughed, "So, I’m your opponent. In a mont, I’ll make you understand what cruelty ans!"
Gao’an clenched his fist, not saying a word.
Tang Zhong, beside him, noticed Gao’an’s mood, "What’s going on?"
"I’m paired against him!" Gao’an pointed at Wen Zhuo’s back, saying to Tang Zhong, "I’m not his opponent at all!"
"Who says you’re not his opponent!" Tang Zhong responded.
"I really am not. During high school, in gym class fights, I’ve never won against him, no matter what I’ve learned, I always lose!" Gao’an sighed, "Forget it, losing is losing!"
"No, you won’t lose!" Tang Zhong smiled.
Soon, the second round of matches began.
This second round was much more entertaining than the first. Everyone started fighting without reservation. The further along, the stronger the opponents!
So fell, while others succeeded!
Those who fell left the arena, while victors advanced to the next round!
Much later.
The female officer shouted, "No. 5 and No. 145, on stage!"
"It’s my turn!" Gao’an nervously said.
"Go up; it’s fine!" Tang Zhong encouraged.
"Okay!" Hearing Tang Zhong’s words, Gao’an gained so confidence and imdiately went up.
Wen Zhuo, too, jumped onto the stage.
Going on stage ant the match began!
Wen Zhuo didn’t strike imdiately but sneered, "Gao’an, we can finally fight openly!"
"Co on, I’m not afraid of you!" Gao’an gritted his teeth; although he couldn’t beat the opponent, he wouldn’t admit defeat.
"All right, no problem, I’ll make you call daddy!" Wen Zhuo coldly said.
He charged out, swinging his fist.
Gao’an hurriedly defended, and the two entered into a fierce battle.
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