The pirate titan awakening

The sky is clear and the morning breeze is pleasant.

At this moment, Dressrosa and the bullfighting arena set off an unprecedented craze.

Because today is the day for the decisive battle of the top four in the Grid Fight Championship!

After countless days of waiting and selection, the final winner is selected from thousands of contestants. The more final the competition, the more exciting and exciting it is!

Four contestants with different body shapes, but all powerful in the eyes of the audience, walked towards the high platform where Liqi used to be.

However, the one standing here today is no longer Li Qi.

But the contestants of the semi-finals competition!

Their opponents will all be drawn by themselves.

Leave it to fate, or rely on luck?

This is a very metaphysical question.

"Living up to the expectations of the audience, after countless challenges, our players all showed their own talents and brought us wonderful battles!"

"As the best among them, the four in front of me are the best performers in this competition. Let us use warm applause to thank them for their wonderful battles along the way and for their dedication.

Celebrate in advance that you are about to get a big bonus!”

…

The host was as professional as ever and was very good at stimulating the mood of the scene. With just a few words, the audience's emotions were instantly lifted.

"Roger Roger..."

"Roger is the strongest!"

Someone was cheering for Luo Song.

But Luo Song acted indifferently, which made the audience confused, thinking that he didn't care about these false reputations at all, and couldn't help but admire Luo Song even more, and cheered even more enthusiastically.

However, what Luo Song is thinking about now is...

What does your name, Roger, have to do with me, Luo Song?

Do you always feel like you let Roger get the better of you?

What a loss, what a loss! No, sooner or later I have to make him compensate me.

Luo Song thought shamelessly, not feeling guilty at all because he used someone else's name as a pseudonym.

"Rayley, Rayleigh, must fight for the first place!"

"Lord Rayleigh, I want to give you a monkey!"

A big man with a beard, his eyes shining, shouted loudly, and there was a round of applause around him.

"My cold little prince, the lover of my dreams! Lord Rayleigh, you must win!"

A middle-aged man with flaming red lips... the aunt screamed, causing Ryder, who had been trying his best to maintain a cool expression, to twitch the corner of his mouth.

I have to say, Ryder’s pretty face is very feminine!

But the woman's popularity is so good that she is like this now...

md, who can stand this?

Ryder was as decisive as Luo Song, thinking silently in his mind, "What does it have to do with me, Ryder, if someone calls me Rayleigh?"

Over and over again, Ryder's eyes gradually calmed down as he looked at the enthusiastic audience.

Even those crazy expressions of love for all kinds of weird people began to be watched with relish. Ryder thought that if Rayleigh suddenly found that so many people wanted to be interested in him, he would be very happy.

Well, yes, that's it.

That guy should actually thank me.

Unknowingly, Ryder also had a tendency to develop in Luo Song's shameless and unaware direction.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch...war maniac, you are the strongest, use your cannon to crush others!"

A wretched man shouted in high spirits, which made Luo Song have to doubt the true meaning of his words.

There seems to be something!

But apart from that, there were also many voices cheering for Louis, which made Luo Song feel puzzled.

That arrogant one actually has fans!

"It is human nature to chase the strong. Although I don't like that arrogant guy, there will always be people who like him."

A voice suddenly sounded, answering Luo Song's doubts, but the voice sounded a little strange, and he felt a little unconvinced.

"It's you!"

Ryder was a little surprised.

"who is it?"

Luo Song turned around indifferently, wondering who could surprise even Ryder.

Then, he saw an extremely strange, pointed head that was shiny and oily, as if it had been carefully played with... a head!

"It's you!"

He couldn't help but exclaimed!

"Ah, did you two notice me too? It's such an honor."

Hearing this, the young man with the peculiar pointed hair smiled shyly, thinking that his previous battle had attracted the attention of the two people.

But……

"Well, how should I call you?"

Ryder asked cutely.

Pointy-headed boy: "..."

"Then... well, just call me the Twelfth Generation!"

The pointed-headed boy...oh no, it's actually Qingjiao, he said with an uneasy expression.

Originally, Qingjiao was not in a good mood, which could be heard from his tone when explaining to Luo Song.

why?

Because there were so many crazy spectators in the stands, cheering for the other three people all the time. Even the guy who looked arrogant and didn't look like a good person was being pursued, so why wasn't he?

why?

Aren't the opponents I encountered never been very strong, and the battle scenes were not as gorgeous as others?

Are those who fight with their heads so looked down upon?

I'm so angry, we bald... bah, bald men, when will we stand up?

I heard a few words vaguely coming from the crowd:

"That kid who practiced kung fu until he was bald is really lucky."

"You can fuck me too!"

"He will definitely be eliminated next!"

Qingjiao felt depressed for a while.

If it weren't for the negative impact of his outburst, he would have wanted to pull out those guys who made sarcastic remarks right now and give them a hard lesson with his iron head.

Let them see clearly... Even though I am not good at it, even though I am lucky, I am not comparable to them!

Well, Qingjiao just thinks about this, so he won't be bored enough to care about those people.

So, he was so bored that he started to observe several other players in the stands, which led to the scene where he answered Luo Song's doubts before.

Who would have thought that these two men didn't take themselves seriously at all!

I've already entered the semi-finals, and you don't even know my name.

No matter how bad I am, you can't just ignore me like this... Wuwuwu.

Qingjiao, his mentality collapsed.

Tears fell down unsatisfactorily.

"Be good, be good, don't cry!"

"Yeah, I won't cry, I'm a man, I..."

Just now, he felt lost and forgot that he was not at home. When he heard someone comforting him, Qingjiao subconsciously followed what the other person said, but midway through the words, he suddenly realized...

Why is there a slutty hand that keeps touching his head!

"What the hell are you doing!"

Qingjiao looked weird and said frantically.

"Who are you talking about? Is there anyone? What did you do?"

Quickly retracting his hand that was touching the other person's head, Luo Song pretended to be clueless and even enthusiastic.

Green pepper:"……"

He suddenly felt that this man was a bit scary.

How shameless!