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Before the afternoon competition began, there was a circle of people outside the church.

In addition to the more assassin teams that were eliminated, there were also many people from other places who heard about this and many assassin teams that had not had time to register before. Today, they finally arrived in the territory of Burning Stone City. Unfortunately, the registration has been over and even the event has come to the end.

However, these people are inevitably very unwilling to give up. What they have to do today is to see how much better the Assassin team that can participate in the finals can be than their teams, and how strong it is!

Many of this group of people feel that they are not inferior to the final team in terms of strength, consciousness, positioning, etc. Before the finals start, they can't help asking the audience who have watched the entire journey.

With more spectators, more hawkers came to hawk in the market. For a moment, the originally deserted church became lively.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" Suddenly an impatient voice sounded, and eight people were squeezed in from the outside. Wherever these eight people passed, others avoided them. Even when many people in front of them heard the sound, they quickly gave up some space.

The difference is that there is an unconcealable disgust on the faces of these people who are out of the way.

"Hey, brother, what are these eight guys doing?" A new audience member who came after noon today couldn't help but be curious.

I heard an experienced audience lower his voice: "Hey hey, hey, whisper. Are you new?"

"Brother, you have such a good eye. You can see this!" The new audience was very surprised.

But the old audience seemed a little impatient: "Don't flatter, it's not that I have good eyesight, it's these eight guys who have become famous this morning. If you don't know them, you will naturally be new!... Let me tell you, these eight guys are the previous teams, and they have reached the top six, called Aoxiang. They are all incredibly powerful. They are the kind who have a very poor character and can't afford to lose, so I asked you to whisper, beware that they will take revenge on you when they hear it..."

...

Captain Aoxiang successfully squeezed into a window with seven team members. The surroundings were like mosquitoes and flies and the unconcealed eyes made the seven team members feel uncomfortable. One of them couldn't help but whisper to their captain: "I'm talking head. We're under such a lot of pressure just to see if it's too worthwhile to see if it's too worthwhile to make a fool of ourselves."

"What do you know!" Captain Aoxiang immediately turned around and glared at the talking team member. He taught a lesson: "Do you think I'm just trying to see those rusty buns make a fool of themselves?"

"Then, what is that?" This is the voice of another team member.

This time, Captain Aoxiang was silent for a moment before whispering: "Hmph. This time they are the only one left to rush to the sun. They are all participating teams in the world and eight consecutive games. No matter which one they meet, it will be a dead end. But it is secondary to seeing their ugly appearance. The important thing is to see where they will go after they make their ugly appearance! We have been waiting all morning on the way back when they used to go back! This time we must not be able to lose it anymore!"

As the discussion outside the church became more and more intense, it was time for the lottery competition inside the church.

According to regulations, there are only three participating teams left now, so there are only three number cards in the lottery box, but one of the number cards is an empty number, indicating a bye, and the Assassin team who draws two other number cards with numbers will play in the first game.

After the winner is decided, the second place will play in the finals with the first place.

On the second floor, Wang Sancai stood up, waved his hand to his team members, and said to Aning: "Okay, we've gone down too, all of them have been arranged?"

"Well, there will be no accident here." Aning nodded, but hesitated: "...Where are you? How sure are you?"

Wang Sancai did not deliberately avoid it this time as he did last time, and directly smiled at Aning and said, "100%.

Immediately, without waiting for Aning to talk, Wang Sancai led his people to the first floor.

This time, because there were only three participating teams left, and the audience outside was in high spirits, Aning arranged for the 24 people from the three participating teams to go through the same formality.

Wang Sancai's eight consecutive kills were naturally the first place, and based on the registration time, Zhuri team was still in front of the One-Eyed Dragon, so the One-Eyed Dragon simply sat down and waited for Wang Sancai and Zhao Zhu to finish the draw and then the result came out.

Anyway, he either faces eight consecutive kills, or faces Zhuri, or just takes a bye, and doesn't have to play at all.

Wang Sancai walked in front with seven people and pulled his hands out of the lottery box. As expected, he thought. When the referee took it, he immediately announced: "The eight-game kills were drawn with the number one card, which will mean that the eight-game kills will participate in the first game this afternoon!!"

Then, at the referee's instructions, eight consecutive kills stood on the ring.

It was Zhuri's turn to play, and the eight of them couldn't help but feel nervous. Fortunately, Wang Sancai got the number one card, otherwise, if Wang Sancai got the number one card, they would have to face it and see the world at a glance.

Although the One-Eyed Dragon took the initiative to help them Zhuri in the morning, Zhao Zhu still felt that the One-Eyed Dragon was not easy to get along with. If he really wanted to play in the first game, it would be better to face eight consecutive kills.

However, when Zhao Zhu pulled out his trembling hand from the lottery box, he was immediately stunned!!

Seeing Zhao Zhu's stunned look, one of the Sun-Zhu team members couldn't help but whisper: "What's going on? Are we going to face eight consecutive kills?"

However, due to time constraints, before Zhao Zhu answered, the referee had already snatched the number card from him. When he saw this number card, the referee couldn't help but be stunned. Then he looked at Zhao Zhu with a little playful look and announced: "Zhu Ri was lucky to have drawn the 'bye' number card. Let us celebrate their good luck, and we will also welcome the long-awaited eight consecutive kills and the world will appear in one glance!!"

The warm cheers quickly overshadowed the referee's announcement. It can be said that this match was something everyone had been looking forward to. At this moment, everyone had a long-accumulated mood, and the degree of enthusiasm was imagined.

However, in a lonely window outside, Captain Aoxiang punched the window frame and couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Damn it, these local buns are really lucky!!"

Now everyone is paying attention to the next first match, and no one is celebrating the good luck of the Sun-Chasing Team.

However, the eight people on the Sun-Zhu team were all full of joy. Eight of them stepped down on the stage to make room for the two teams that were about to appear. One of the team members couldn't help but laugh and said, "Azhu. Hehe, you honestly explain, did you step on shit last night?! His uncle, you are so lucky today that you are so lucky. First, you were treated by the captain of the eighth consecutive killing. Now you have a bye. I said, after this matter is over, you really should give your ancestral grave a few sticks of incense!!"

Zhao Zhu was also happy at first, but when he heard this, he pretended to be serious: "You guys were all emptied by those ** at noon. Now, let alone playing against eight consecutive kills or looking at the world at a glance, I think even if we fight against the participating teams we have defeated before, I will lose! Don't you draw a round of asylums?"

"Hehe... don't say it. My old son has lived for more than 30 years, but he has never played such a sexy girl!" The person who was scolded not only did not restrain himself, but instead smiled indifferently: "Compared with the things we played before, hehehe..."

So, the man's knowing laughter rang out from the other six people.

After he said this, Zhao Zhu felt a little reminiscent of it, but then he heard Lao Sun laugh and said, "By the way, we are at least second now! But there is a reward of ten top-grade Yuanshi! Otherwise, we will go again after the matter is finished...hehehe?"

His proposal was quickly passed six votes, and in the end, the seven people's eyes couldn't help but stayed on Zhao Zhu.

However, Zhao Zhu sighed: "These ten top-grade Yuan stones are rootless water after all. It would be great if we could get the first place. When we become the real killer, our money will become a steady stream. Unfortunately...ah!"

"Hey, Ah Zhu, when we signed up, we just wanted to prove that we are not inferior to other Assassins." Lao Sun looked a little suspicious.

Zhao Zhu sighed: "After experiencing this morning, I suddenly felt that my previous thoughts were too empty. Only money is the most realistic. As long as you have money, everyone can live a good life and enjoy more enjoyment. As for reputation, it is really useless in comparison."

After hearing what he said, the seven people suddenly fell silent. After a long time, Lao Sun sighed with endless reminiscence: "Oh, yes!"

Another Sun-Zhu team member suddenly said, "Or, Brother Zhu, after this matter is over, you go to the Dark Sect to test the killer? With your strength, you can be very good at it!"

Old Sun's eyes lit up and he immediately agreed, "Yes! The Dark Sect has invited you before. If you take the initiative this time, you will definitely get half the result with twice the effort!"

The two people's proposal quickly resonated with others, and one person finally said, "When Azhu has money, we can live a more comfortable life!"

However, Zhao Zhu pondered for a while and sighed: "My strength is enough, but your strength is not enough, especially Xiaoshuang and Xiao An, who have not yet reached the stage of concentration of the mind! When we came out to have fun, I, Zhao Zhu, promised all brothers that we share the blessings and share the difficulties! I will never abandon all brothers and become the killer by myself! ... When I look back, I ask the Dark Sect, if they don't agree with you to be with me, then let them play tricks!"

His words immediately made the other seven people silent, especially Xiaoshuang and Xiao An, whose heads were lowered. None of them wanted to be the one who held back, but they all dragged Zhao Zhu's back. Although they were usually in a ball, they were still in deep thoughts. In addition, they had always been in debt to Zhao Zhucun, and the debts became more and more due to time.

Now that Zhao Zhu made another statement, they couldn't help but feel deeper in their hearts.

After a long time, Lao Sun sighed melancholy: "Oh, it would be great if we could get the first place, and everyone would directly become the assassin group of the Dark Sect."
Chapter completed!