Ren Jie, who had collected his treasure, drove his black head to his eighth dark room.

As long as you win two more games, you will pass the high-sea selection qualifying match.

Just do your best and fuck him!

...

During the trial field, Wu Li fell in the fog, his breath was sluggish, his body was covered in blood and blood. The cost of deification did not recover, and medical staff rushed over to treat him.

Wu Li's face was full of bitterness. At first, he was thinking that there was something wrong with the tactics. If he left some spare energy to pull out the two ice prisms that increased the amplitude and counterattacked him, Ren Jie's last blow would never have more power than him, and the result might be very different.

After all, Ren Jie was only half better than himself in the end when he fought against boxing. What overwhelmed him was the last straw...

But in fact, this is not the case. Ren Jie can exhaust himself if he doesn't rush to him. Even if he loses the boxing, it is not his limit.

He was a gamble for his life, while Ren Jie was at ease and calm. The two were not on the same level at all...

Wu Li was red with his eyes and clenched his fists. The audience cheered endlessly. It was the cheer of the winner, not the Wu Li...

As the saying goes, know shame and then be brave. Only by knowing the gap can one pursue it first, but... Wu Li still couldn't see Ren Jie's back clearly:

"I still haven't been able to see you who are in full swing after betting on this life? Where is your limit...?"

A strong sense of frustration shrouded Wu Li's heart, and at this moment, on the side of the victim Ren Xiaoshou, Snow Owl, waved to Wu Li excitedly:

"Come on, come on! There are seven, and finally a championship in the competition area is here to accompany me. Fortunately, I am not the only one who is not bad."

Wu Li was stunned: "You?"

Liangchen and Fang Qingyun immediately patted their chests and said proudly:

"We are not worthy of winning the showdown!"

"We are...the victimized team Ren!"

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"You guys won't be all..."

What the hell? All of these six players were eliminated by Ren Jie?

Puwaaaaaaaah?

I fought with the seed player for six rounds and even fucked me? I~%?…;# *’☆!

You can’t beat the donkeys in the production team!

Fang Qingyun said excitedly: "It's just that, you shouldn't be there. Join us, you are not lonely!"

Seeing that Wuli was worn by Ren Jie, he was so excited about the victim Ren Xiaoshou. After all, the stronger Ren Jie and the stronger the opponent they killed, it means that the less unfair they lost, and they can even prove their strength from the side!

These people even developed the slogan...

Wu Li stood up with a dark face and grinded his teeth, "I finally know why Ren Jie gave that passionate speech before the game started!"

"It is impossible to challenge Shit Meow? The young man's desire to win? Challenge him? He just simply mocks him, wanting to beat us up and then put on a cup!"

"The big guy did challenge him, but he was still pressed to the ground and hammered? He could not shake his throne at all!"

The victim Ren Xiaoshou's expressions froze, and all of them twitched their lips. Thinking about it carefully, it's true that Ren is really bad-hearted?

Snow Owl grinds teeth: "Hmph, he'd better play all the champions in the Western Conference. It's understandable that Ren Jie can beat us, but I don't believe he can destroy Ye Weiyang!"

When this is mentioned, even Yuan Ze and Fang Qingyun's expressions were condensed. As a peerless genius in the central competition area, he represents an unreasonable and powerful person who has never lost his life.

Ye Weiyang's existence itself has already explained what victory is...

Fang Qingyun swallowed and said:

"If Brother Jie really defeated the West Division champion and worked all nine rounds, he won the final victory..."

Everyone was stunned, and Snow Owl smiled and waved her hand, "Ha, how is that possible? Imagine it, right? Ahhahaha..."

However, as he smiled, Snow Owl's expression froze, his face turned dark, and the rest of the victims also had dark faces...

They all fought with Ren Jie and knew Ren Jie's horror very well. This...it doesn't seem to be impossible?

If Ren Jie really did it in the end, it would be a precedent for the selection of Gaotian in many sessions...

But this mainly depends on who will reach the semi-finals and finals!

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on the projection of the maze...

While Ren Jie and Wu Li were fighting each other, the other three dark rooms were also having a fierce showdown.

Qianliu missed Wuli and walked smoothly to his seventh dark room.

I saw Ye Weiyang, wearing black pants and a white shirt, standing there quietly in the middle of the dark room.

Seeing Qianliu come in, a look of loss flashed in his eyes:

"It's the seventh round. I thought I would meet him, but I didn't expect to be further behind?"

Qian Liu wiped his nose and slowly pulled out his long sword:

"Hey, I'm sure I can kill me? After all, I'm also determined to walk to the end..."

The purple lightning on his body was lingering, and his eyes were full of sharpness.

But Ye Weiyang said lightly:

"You know you can't beat me. The look you looked when you saw me when you first entered the dark room... "

"Sometimes, the outcome... is decided at the moment of meeting."

Qianliu looked unlucky. It would be better to fight Wu Li. When he ran into that guy, he still had the possibility of winning, but if his opponent was Ye Weiyang...

Tsk

Qianliu has an extraordinary understanding of the abilities of seed players in each competition.

"I don't deny it...but you don't really think I'll give in easily, right?"

"The ants have the right to struggle before they die, not to mention that I... are not ants..."

Maybe I am destined to be unable to win the title of King of Heaven, but Qian Liu still wants to prove to the person who is no longer there that he is excellent enough!

It’s not that I want to win Ye Weiyang, but that I can surpass myself in the last second.

Ye Weiyang said lightly:

"It's like attacking with all my strength. I give you the right to struggle. Don't pin your hopes on a miracle happening!"

"It's better to seize the opportunity, your time... is not much!"

Qian Liu licked his lips: "You guy... are so bad. I really hope to see your expression when you lose!"

"Maybe I can't see it with my own eyes...but if it were that one, he would win, right?"

Ye Weiyang narrowed his eyes and said, "Let's go out and witness it, things won't be as you wish..."

The rise of negative buffs in the dark room is a buff that suppresses physical fitness and has little impact on Qianliu.

As the walls of the dark room turn red, the ringtone rings.

The competition officially begins!

Without any nonsense, Qianliu immediately started to transform into the demon of Xun Demon, her body was wrapped in purple light, and her pupils and skin turned into silver.

The first time you take the lead, you will pull your state to the strongest.

Qian Liu knew Ye Weiyang's ability too well. If he couldn't kill him in seconds at the beginning, he might have no chance.

The time difference is the one I play!

His body instantly turned into a purple light and rushed towards Ye Weiyang at a very fast speed. In his vision, time seemed to have stopped.

It was like a fish swimming in the sea slashing through the air. The extreme reaction speed of a person was about 0.1S, but the speed of a thousand flow had already exceeded this limit.

Within less than half a microsecond of the match ringing, he rushed to Ye Weiyang and stabbed his long sword in his hand at the center of his eyebrows...
Chapter completed!