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Chapter 2080 Individual Competition Begins

The staff read out the rules of the individual competition again. After everyone confirmed that it was correct, the competition was announced to begin.

The rules of the competition are very simple, draw lots, showdowns in pairs, and then rounds of elimination, until the final, the champion can get a taboo order.

Everyone has long been familiar with the rules, but before the draw, Zhao Kejin still reminded the players, "Today's individual competition, except for Chen Fei, the rest of the rest should do what they can, pay attention to protecting themselves, go to not show off, so as not to be injured. Tomorrow's team competition is the key, do you understand?"

"I understand!" the team members said in unison.

If we say that at the beginning, Zong Han, Huizheng and others might have had some objections to Zhao Kejin's decision, believing that they were not without the strength to compete. But after yesterday's incident, they understood the gap in strength between themselves and Chen Fei and had no objection anymore.

With Chen Fei here, it is impossible for them to win the individual championship. Therefore, retaining their strength and preparing for tomorrow's team competition is what other players must do today.

On Chen Fei's side, Zhao Kejin turned his head and looked over, and said in a deep voice: "Chen Fei, I won't say much to you. I'll just say the same thing, be careful."

"President Zhao, don't worry!" Chen Fei nodded solemnly, then stepped out and went to draw lots.

Everyone stepped forward to draw lots, and soon all the team members' signing numbers were set.

Immediately, the lineup and order of the showdown were announced on the spot.

"No. 1, China, Chen Fei." The first person to read was Chen Fei, who was the first to appear.

For a moment, the scene was in an uproar, and everyone looked at Chen Fei.

Everyone knows that it is not a good thing to be the first to appear. It is easy for opponents to observe their own fighting style, find their weaknesses, and thus target the attacks.

Therefore, all the number one signs in history are considered to be the worst signs.

However, Chen Fei did not care about this, but instead showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth and stepped forward without caring.

"No. 2, Tianzhu, Mo Khan." Chen Fei's matchup also came out, and he was a member of Tianzhu.

"Next, draw the competition venue!" the staff continued, "the competition venue, the third bush field."

"Now, please go to the third arena and start the competition." The staff spoke.

Everyone walked towards the third venue. Zhao Kejin's face was a little cold and he whispered: "Na Mokhan comes from India. His main feature is flexibility and agility, and there may be some special methods of using poison. The third shrub field can be said to be the most suitable venue for him to play. Xiao Chen, you must be careful."

Chen Fei nodded, thinking in his mind that the dark list master he killed was also from India and Moshe, who was good at using poison.

Chen Ziling pouted and said dissatisfied: "My brother directly won the No. 1 draw and was the first to play. Now the opponent has just scored the most suitable venue, which is too coincidental. I think it must be that the United States bribed the organizer, and they secretly made trouble."

Zhao Kejin sighed and said, "As the host, some advantages cannot be avoided."

Chen Fei didn't care and said, "No matter how they messed up, I will defeat them all."

"Brother, I believe you, you will definitely win the championship." Chen Ziling clenched his fists and said.

As a result, a sarcastic laughter came from beside him, "Win the championship? Do you know how many players are participating in this competition? Do you have many well-known masters? If you don't know anything, just say you win the championship, isn't that ridiculous?"

"Who are you? Do I know you?" Chen Ziling turned his head and looked at the man who was speaking out.

It was a thin man with a red dot on his forehead, his eyes were sunken, and his mouth was filled with a sensation of arousal, "My name is Motikhan, Mo Khan is my brother."

"Hmph, it turns out that he is the first loser's younger brother!" Chen Ziling said coldly, "Wait, when your brother is defeated, I see if you can still be so proud!"

"My brother can definitely win." Motihan gritted his teeth.

"Then let's see!" Chen Ziling shook his head and left without much trouble.

The people gathered in front of the No. 3 site, which was a site specially built on the beach, and the trees, flowers and plants inside were also specially planted.

The site was obviously expanded and the area was very large, with a length of nearly 300 meters. When people walked into it, they seemed to have entered a small bush. If they leaned over, it would be difficult to see the other party's traces at a glance.

"Chen Fei's duel against Mo Khan, the competition begins!" the staff announced.

Chen Fei and Mo Khan walked into the competition venue from the two entrances opposite the venue.

Other staff members choose appropriate places to watch the competitions in the venue.

Mo Khan was obviously very adapted to this kind of field. As soon as he entered it, he quickly took out a few bottles of powder and sprinkled it on himself. Then he bent down and rushed into the bushes. His body was flexible and agile, moving quickly in the bushes, but he made almost no sound.

Such a person has become a jungle killer in the bushes and can raid his opponent silently.

On the other hand, Chen Fei on the opposite side. After entering the venue, he strode towards the center without any fancy moves. He did not hide his noise along the way.

Seeing this, many team members started to discuss.

"Are this Chinese team member so stupid? I don't know how to hide it."

"I heard that this Chinese Chen Fei is quite strong, so he must be confident!"

"No matter how confident you are, you can't be so brainless. Isn't this attracting Mo Khan to attack him?"

"He's so arrogant, he'll pay."

………

Amidst the sound of discussion, Chen Fei walked to the center of the venue, then stopped, closed his eyes, and felt the movement around him.

At this moment, Mo Khan, who was hiding in the bushes, was silently shuttled through the bushes with a strange arc.

Even if the condescending audience outside is not careful, it will be difficult to find Mo Khan's traces, let alone Chen Fei, who is located in the center of the venue, and Mo Khan cannot be seen at all.

Motihan, who was beside him, looked at Chen Ziling with a smile on his face and said provocatively: "My brother is sure to win, your brother is too stupid. Standing there, he must have lost."

"Hmph!" Chen Ziling didn't bother to defend anything, but just watched what was happening in the field quietly.

After standing for a while, Mo Khan still did not launch an attack. Before the audience could not wait, Chen Fei seemed to be unable to wait. He glanced around and then snorted coldly, "Do you want to play hide-and-seek with me?"

"However, I'm not interested in wasting time with you."
Chapter completed!
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