Click!

Ye Chong raised his hand and gave Lin Xiaonuan a brain breakdown, and then smiled and said, "If you still dizzy, just talk, I will restore your sanity."

"Captain, it hurts very much," Lin Xiaonuan rubbed her head and took a step back, then smiled, "But, for your sake of helping me clear the obstacles, I will forgive you."

"Haha, you have a pretty thick skin," Ye Chong smiled slightly, "I am not as good as you imagined. Everything I do is just to win, including when fighting you, I will do my best."

"Really, captain?" Lin Xiaonuan stuck out her tongue, "Then you won't really beat me to death during the game, are you? Humph, you guy who is tired of the old and the old."

"Haha," Ye Chong shook his head with a smile, "Don't worry, I can't bear to beat you to death, it will only make your face fatter, just like the golden retriever just now."

"I don't want it," Lin Xiaonuan covered her face with her hands and whispered, "Then you'd better beat me to death. If you die under the peony flowers, you'll be romantic even if you're a ghost."

"..." Ye Chong was so dark that he was too lazy to pay attention to the other party, but turned his head and looked at the ring.

At this moment, the tall fat man holding a three-pointed two-edged knife was already fighting with the little girl with dreadlocks.

After a round of rest, the tall fat man's body and condition have obviously recovered a lot.

The wound on his abdomen was bandaged again, at least there was no blood stain on the surface.

The little girl with dreadlocks fell into the trap of Wen Shangwu in the third round of the game. Although she was not injured, she lost three points.

This experience obviously brought strong stimulation to her martial arts life.

At this moment, there was a trace of cuteness in her eyes, but there were a few more deep, sharp and cold.

Buzz!

The tall fat man's three-pointed two-edged sword slashed at the opponent with a blast. The latter raised his weapon like a javelin in his hand, just in the same place as the three-pointed two-edged sword.

Bang!

With the loud noise, the three-pointed two-edged knife suddenly flew out of his hand.

Then it was the next moment.

Swish!

The black spear tip pointed at the tall fat man's choking throat.

boom!

A noise suddenly sounded around the ring.

"This girl is so strong, the fat man is not her opponent."

"After all, she is a high-level martial arts warrior, and she has great body skills and strength. 2156 can't beat her."

"Actually, if she hadn't been fooled by Wen Shangwu in the third round, she would probably have killed that guy in minutes."

"uncertain.

Although Wen Shangwu is cunning and hateful, he is also capable.

After all, he is a high-level martial arts warrior, and has a higher cultivation level than the tall fat man.

This little girl is fast, has great strength and good body skills, but she is young and has insufficient experience in fighting, which is a major flaw.

If you meet someone like a tall and fat man in normal battles, everything is easy to say.

But if you really encounter an experienced master like Wen Shangwu, you will probably still be defeated."

"The little girl should be from Heizhou, right? She looks small, but she is not young anymore. Haha, she looks older than my wife."

"Damn it! Brother, I have a slight vision. If I didn't say it, I really didn't pay attention to this."

"Wrong, there is really something wrong with your eyes. What is this? It's obvious..."

"Shhh, shhhhh, stop talking, be careful that others will suck you."

“You guys think too much.

The little girl exudes great pressure and unlimited murderous intent.

Look at the six paths.

Listen to all directions.

Fast speed.

Great power.

Good body skills.

I think these are just the tip of the iceberg of the little girl's strength.

Her real strength may be terrible.

It's better not to mess with it."

...

After the referee announced the results of the first game of the fourth round of the 199 group, the second game began immediately.

According to the provisions of the second round group stage of the Yangwu Conference, 1,000 participants in the second round group stage, a total of 200 group competitions were all arranged to be held in 100 rings in the First Stadium.

Each ring is responsible for two groups of competitions, each game is limited to 10 minutes. After one game is over, the next round will begin.

Therefore, the competition ends early, both for the participants and for the competition supervision and referees, it is worry-free.

Not to mention anything else, at least you can rest early and prepare for the third game day.

The second game of the fourth round of the 199th group is between 2597 and 2864.

Since being tyrannically abused by the tall fat man in the first game, the little skinny man has missed two rounds of games in a row.

In fact, the qualifying from the second round of group stage has nothing to do with him.

This time he resolutely returned to the court from the school hospital to continue the game, which actually reflects more of his indomitable martial arts nature.

It's so difficult to win.

What's more, what he is facing now is not others, but a literary and martial artist who is known for his insidiousness and cunning.

The little skinny man knew very well that even if he was in the best condition, it would be impossible to defeat the other party.

Wen Shangwu obviously did not take the little thin man seriously.

After the referee announced the start, he immediately swung his sword and launched a snatch.

The little skinny man is indeed fast, and he is steady and accurate.

clang!

clang clang!

clang clang clang!

A pair of axes in their palms flew up and down, constantly colliding with the long sword.

At the same time, the little thin man moved his steps and tried to attack closely.

One inch long, one inch strong.

One inch shorter, one inch dangerous.

The role of long and short weapons at different distances is different.

Long weapons are beneficial for long distances.

Short weapons are beneficial at short distances.

The longer the weapon you hold, the wider the attack range and the greater the attack power.

The shorter the weapon in your hand, the closer it is to the opponent and the better the attack effect.

Compared with the axe in the little thin man's palm, the long sword in Wen Shangwu's hand is one long and one short, the other wants to distance and exert its power, and the other wants to get close to him and expand the damage.

The audience was still cheering as they watched the wonderful battle scene.

"2597 is injured and has such a strong combat power. She is also considered a master."

"What's the point of being stronger?

I lost the first game and missed two rounds of games in a row, so it was no longer possible to qualify.

If I were me, I would never come here to take risks.

Too dangerous.

If you don’t pay attention, you will lose your life.”

"What do you know? 2597 does this to truly hone yourself, and this is also one of the purposes of holding the Yangwu Conference."

"2597 is still very bloody, but it is probably not easy to defeat Wen Shangwu."

"hey-hey.

I think maybe.

Wen Shang and Wu are very good at talking and talking.

The third round is purely a cheating girl.

Otherwise, he would have been tortured, this time…”

It was at this time.

Crack!

puff!

Wen Shangwu shook the long sword in his hand, and he lit up the axes in his palm at an incredibly fast speed. Then he bypassed a pair of small axes like lightning, and then passed through the little thin man's right shoulder.

Almost at the same time, the latter groaned, and all the axes in his palms fell to the ground. It sounded extremely pleasant, but it seemed like endless sarcasm and ridicule.

Then it was the next moment.

Swish!

Wen Shangwu smiled grimly, then swung his hands casually, and the little thin man was immediately picked up by the long sword and fell under the ring.
Chapter completed!