The Original Seeker

"Why bother." Ye Zi said two words to the air, then turned and left the venue.

Bai Mo then turned his attention to the other three venues. They were all fought by the captain's side against the opponent on the opposite side. It was roughly estimated that the battles could be completed within three minutes.

Venue No. 2 is Yun Jie’s home field. But when Bai Mo turned his attention, the battle had already come to an end, which could also be said to be garbage time. The opponent, who was gradually losing his vision and hearing, began to attack randomly like a headless fly, while Yun Jie stood aside and watched, not even bothering to do a last-ditch attack.

After the opponent exhausted his energy and shouted the word "reject," Yun Jie stopped releasing his abilities, and the opponent could see and hear again.

"Why! Why are we so far behind you even though we have worked so hard, and even now we have lost without even touching the corners of our clothes!" Yun Jie's opponent said unwillingly.

"Why do we have the illusion that we are always standing still? Only in novels can the whole world, except for the protagonist, almost stand still. The so-called useless protagonist is making rapid progress, while the "geniuses" around him are like snails. It’s naive to take things like this seriously. Real geniuses work much harder than ordinary people! Why are you chasing them?”

Yun Jie casually added a knife, and then left with disdain, leaving behind his opponent who began to doubt his life.

The remaining two games were also settled within a few minutes, and the results were in no doubt. Especially the captain who has a life field can basically end the battle within a few moves.

The next second round also opened Bai Mo's eyes. Chen Sen and Liang Zhendao were both in this group, and the game became a performance between them.

As soon as the battle began, Chen Sen in Field No. 1 rushed forward, trying to take advantage of his close combat advantage as a warrior. However, after punching the opponent, he found that his fist began to become paralyzed, and the scope of the paralysis was increasing. Only then did he realize that his opponent was a poison type user. In order to fight quickly and avoid losing his fighting power when the poison on his fist spread to his whole body, Chen Sen activated his qigong to the extreme for the first time, hitting at a speed of two per second. It sweeps at the opponent like a machine gun, directly hitting the opponent's ability user five meters into the air.

The opponents who did not focus on strengthening their physical fitness were directly knocked down by this wave of charges. The toxins they relied on to fight were meaningless in front of Qigong with a short-range attack range of two meters. There were only some toxic substances floating in the air. It touched Chen Sen, but before it had time to take effect, the person with the poison's ability could no longer stand up.

On the other side, Liang Zhendao relied on his ability to walk in the air to "fly a kite" and wear away his opponents without exposing too many trump cards. The whole game was about Liang Zhendao constantly swooping like an eagle from above, while his opponent passively defended below. If he defended for a long time, he would lose, and his opponent could only give in in the end.

The other matches were all one-sided, and the more Bai Mo watched, the less interesting they became, so he simply stayed in the queue area for the third round.

"For the third round, Vice Captain Bai Mo, No. 12, please come to venue No. 4." When he heard that it was his turn, Bai Mo came out of his daze.

"Hello." Bai Mo greeted the other side politely.

"Well, hello, let's get started."

After watching the previous battles, the big man felt that he had to strike first so that he could still have a chance to fight. Otherwise, he would be led by his opponent from the beginning, and then the overall situation would be decided and he could only admit defeat.

So he rushed directly towards Bai Mo from the beginning, and he transformed as he rushed over. His arms turned into the shape of maces, covered with dense thorns, and other parts seemed to be covered with a layer of armor. He looked like a heavy infantryman.

Bai Mo, on the other hand, seemed to have no reaction at all, watching helplessly as his opponent's arm covered with spikes hit him.

"I didn't expect that this captain is weak in close combat, so I can get an advantage." The big man thought happily.

Everyone on the sidelines was also surprised.

"Why didn't I get this advantage?" This is the thought of the loser.

"Is it true that he can only brag and be a loser in a fight? He can't react to such a direct move, or does it mean that he doesn't care at all?!" This was the thought of other captains.

"boom!"

The big man's move hit Bai Mo firmly, and everyone in the audience was mentally prepared for Bai Mo to vomit blood. As a result, Bai Mo's clothes were not even stained with dust, let alone his body. If it hadn't been for the loud noise just now, they would have thought it missed.

"The strength is too weak." Bai Mo commented lightly, and then grabbed the big man's neck.

"You bastard!" The big man's eyes were red, and almost everyone just thought that his eyes were red because of anger.

Suddenly, the big man's red eyes shot two red lasers at Bai Mo. Everyone around him was shocked by this turn of events. They each thought in their hearts whether they could block this sneak attack. In the end, most people couldn't block it. Stay here for a while.

"Still too weak."

Bai Mo saw that there were just two more white dots on his life field, and they returned to their original state in an instant.

After that, Bai Mo grabbed the big man, said no more nonsense to him, and threw him directly to the outside of Court No. 4 like throwing a ball, ending the battle.

After the game, Bai Mo continued to hold his laptop and continued to look at the results of the research institute. His mood seemed not to be affected by the battle at all.

Until the last round, it was all about crushing games, and neither the challenger nor the challenged had much to think about. It was not until Bai Mo saw Yue Yu, the vice-captain of Team 10 that he was paying attention to, on the third field that he turned his attention away. Some of the information was given to her.

"It's actually a teleport." When Bai Mo saw the battle started, Yue Yu appeared directly behind his opponent. After punching the opponent, he teleported to another blind corner and tried again. His proficiency in flying a kite was ten times higher. Team captain Liang Zhendao is still high.

Bai Mo noticed that every time he teleported, the seaweed-like organ in Yue Yu's body would have a strong psychic reaction.

"That organ turns out to be an organ with the function of teleportation. Now I am even more interested. I must find an opportunity to get the sample!"

After withdrawing his attention, Bai Mo continued to look at the information as if no one else was around. The remaining captains who could analyze and collect the information had already completed the collection before.

"The competition ends here. All the winners are invited to gather on the first floor of the Dragon Group Building at ten o'clock in the morning three days later." This is what the host said at the end.

"This competition is quite beneficial. At least after being beaten hard, we have enough prestige. The group of boys can at least stay calm for a while and won't always think about what we have and what we don't have." The captain of the sixth team made a move to show off his muscles and said with a smile to the other captains.

"I hope so." The captain of the ninth team responded, "Let's think about competing with people from other countries first. Don't be beaten badly by the opponent. That would be really shameful."