Chapter 371 The organizer is really considerate
[Chapter Heading Serialization·Love Serialization Stop for a Second Time·『Set Sail!』] [The reporters returned with a full load, the Handsome Knights set sail, a pile of guards piled up beside Anne, the other members quietly stepped back, revealing the captain of the guard; Cavendish picked up Marianne and quietly went behind the excited Anne, so that Marianne could reach her back and draw a blue graffiti with a brush...]——
"Why does he keep looking at me?"
Lynch couldn't help but glance back.
Naturally, he didn't care about the various looks around him. He just listened and knew that he had to go to the referee to get a number plate or something. He was happily holding Robin's hand to get the certificate, but he felt a vague gaze prickling at him from behind.
This is not the same look that passers-by gave me before.
The look from a passerby was not enough to cause his observation Haki to react.
When Lynch looked back, his eyes met those of a large man in military uniform across the field and crowd that were dozens of meters away.
Rain Shiryu.
Lynch must have recognized this guy who seemed to be addicted to wearing military uniforms at first sight.
In the distance, Xiliu gave an evil smile, as if he was full of murderous intent.
"He doesn't think he's handsome, does he?" Lin Qi murmured.
Robin tilted his head, "What?"
The two of them walked hand in hand to the referee's side, and happened to meet a group of participating swordsmen who were protesting something.
"What happened?" Someone came over to ask.
Lin Qi paid attention and found that Xiliu had just drawn his sword and chopped someone.
However, the judges just smiled and looked at the protesting contestants without saying anything.
A swordsman passing by saw this smile and felt a sudden chill all over his body.
Everyone understood instantly...
They looked back and saw that there were so many staff members at the scene with dozens of Den Den Mushi, but no one brought the "camera" to Shiryu's side.
This swordsman competition...
Whether on the field or off the field, it seems that bloodshed and conflict are not prohibited...
The organizers only provided a stage for swordsmen from all over the world to fight and compete.
The referee smiled and reminded at the right time: "This match will decide the 'world's greatest swordsman'."
The swordsmen fell silent.
Some of them breathed a sigh of relief...
Fortunately, I was not in the same group as that monster-like burly man in military uniform in the preliminaries... Who knows if that guy will suddenly go crazy and start hacking people!
"Nothing at all?"
Lynch asked, stroking his chin. Just when others thought that Giorno was also scared, he smiled thoughtfully and said, "There is actually such a considerate organizer..."
“……?!”
The contestants gathered here, including a row of referees, were all shocked. What was this guy who didn't play by the rules trying to do by saying such things?
Many people were worried that this guy would suddenly attack someone, 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 of them came with nothing.
There is not even a sword on his waist.
Only the beautiful woman had a bag on her shoulder, but it obviously didn't look like it could fit two knives.
"Although there are no rules for the competition, and there are no restrictions on what weapons the contestants can use..." the referee kindly reminded Lynch and Robin when they were drawing their respective number plates, "But it's best not to go on stage empty-handed! Many of the participating swordsmen use famous swords... Fighting with bare hands is very disadvantageous... Especially in the first preliminary round, it's a big fight between one or two hundred people. It will be very dangerous if you don't have a weapon!"
The latter sentence was said more while looking at Robin. Compared with the 2.4-meter-tall Lynch, Robin looked much weaker.
Lin Qi smiled. In fact, if the conditions were better, Robin's current combat power might surpass his.
For example, when a lot of "materials" such as "Rayleigh", "Red Hair", "Hawkeye", "Whitebeard", "Big Mom", "Kaido" and so on appear around him, Robin's strength will be unprecedentedly strengthened. In such a limited scene, Robin can be said to be a super invincible enhanced version. Even Lynch can't fight head-on.
If the first preliminary round was a big free-for-all involving one or two hundred people... to be honest, it would be more suitable for Robin to fish in troubled waters! "What's your number?"
The two men got their license plates and left. Robin took his own license plate and glanced at what was in Lynch's hand.
"190." Lynch looked at her, "It seems that I am in the first game."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Robin showed off his own, "I'm... No. 521, almost the third game."
………………
Beep! Inside the arena, outside the arena, all over the world... on all the live broadcast screens, the "sideline footage" of the swordsman competition flashed by, and then turned to the official competition footage.
At the scene, dense crowds of spectators had already filled the surrounding stands.
There was a buzz of discussion as countless people at the scene looked at the huge arena and the approximately 1,500 swordsmen of all shapes and sizes gathered around the sidelines.
There were flashes of light in the stands, and many spectators brought cameras or Den Den Mushi to excitedly capture photos of their favorite contestants or the atmosphere of the scene.
"…Thank you to the World Economic Newspaper and Mr. Crocodile of the Seven Warlords of the Sea for your strong support…"
The host and commentator of the competition with a golden mustache spoke passionately to the Den Den Mushi on the huge stage, "So - friends in the audience here, tourists on the resort island outside, and supporters gathered in front of the big screens around the world at this moment, I now declare that the swordsmanship competition for the title of 'the world's greatest swordsman' - now officially begins!"
"OO ...
The atmosphere at the scene became even more enthusiastic, and even the same cheers could be heard coming from outside the arena.
On the sidelines, Hawkeye, Charlotte, Shiryu, the New World Swordsman... more than 1,500 contestants, some expressionless, some excited, some nervous, all stared at the huge arena in the center.
This arena is now under the attention of the whole world.
On this stage, a contest will be made to determine who is the best in the world and who is the strongest swordsman in this sea.
"Let us welcome the 200 swordsmen who will be participating in the first preliminary round!"
The host shouted to Den Den Mushi, "They will fight on this stage until the last person is decided! As the final qualifier, they will 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 for the subsequent one-on-one elimination matches.
This is such a cruel competition system! It can be said that every time you fight, you will see blood!
"Ooooooooooooooooooo!"
The audience's enthusiastic roar surged in from all directions like a tide.
Many of the participating swordsmen were a little nervous and their faces turned pale.
Lynch was completely unaware and was about to step onto the stage when Robin grabbed the corner of his clothes.
(End of this chapter)