Not long after Feng Baobao's side ended, the second game with Zhang Lingyu also ended.

The three people on the field knew that each of them would not be Zhang Lingyu's opponent, so they formed an alliance and decided to deal with Zhang Lingyu first.

But who would have thought that Zhang Lingyu didn't even use the Golden Light Spell and Thunder Method, and only used simple movements and some fists and kicks to easily subdue the three of them.

Although the three were unwilling, there was nothing they could do to call them unlucky. They met the big boss in their hearts in the first game, and the three chose to simply admit defeat.

"Accept." Since others chose to admit defeat, Zhang Lingyu stopped and bowed.

"Zhang Lingyu wins."

"As expected, this guy is still so strong in a one-on-three match. I guessed it right. The player that attracts attention will become the target of the other three people to eliminate first. In this case, my situation will not be good."

Seeing Zhang Lingyu easily defeating his opponent, Zhang Chulan on the stage couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time, he began to worry about his own situation.

But when he lowered his head and saw the man in the cloak in the audience, he had a pretty good idea in his mind.

"Sister, you're done so quickly." As soon as Feng Shayan arrived at the venue, the sharp-eyed Feng Xingtong spotted her.

"The opponent is just too boring." Feng Shayan did not take her previous opponent seriously at all.

"Haha, it's over with Sister Bao'er. I'll take her back to the venue." Feng Xingtong said with a smile.

"She is also in Group A. She must have fought hard. Luo Tiandajiao is not that easy."

Feng Shayan glanced at Feng Baobao behind Feng Xingtong and spoke with a thorny tone.

"The opponent was Tianjin Wei Xiaotaoyuan'er. When the three brothers saw the baby, they didn't dare to take action and just admitted defeat." Feng Xingtong told Feng Shayan what happened.

Before they could continue chatting, Zhang Muzhi on the court had already announced the start of the B-White Tiger Group game, which was Zhang Chulan's group.

"gone."

When Feng Baobao heard the sound, he lowered his head and the siblings walked around behind them and walked towards the auditorium inside the stadium.

"Let's go first, sister." Feng Xingtong also quickly followed Feng Baobao's pace.

"Players enter."

The three people in the venue waited for a while, and Zhang Muzhi had no choice but to urge again.

Directly in the player channel, Zhang Chulan walked into the field wearing a perfect skin.

"Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Grandpa, no one in the world betrayed you. Today, your grandson is here to avenge them."

Zhang Chulan stopped in the field and muttered to himself. Zhang Muzhi, who was the referee on the stage, saw this and secretly helped Zhang Chulan to build some momentum.

, and instantly there was dust all around Zhang Chulan.

Looking from a distance, he does have the demeanor of a master.

The strangers in the audience were also stunned by this appearance with perfect X marks, and they all sighed in their hearts that he was worthy of being a descendant of Qi Ti.

The originally cloudless sky was suddenly filled with dark clouds. This was not Zhang Muzhi's move. This person should be the so-called halo of the protagonist.

The speed at which the dark clouds gathered coincided with Zhang Chulan's entry into the field. With every step he took, the dark clouds moved one point closer to the players on the field.

Until Zhang Chulan walked in front of the three players, the dark clouds in the sky happened to cover the venue.

"What's going on in the sky?" Zi Maoxuan suddenly felt a little scared.

"As expected of the heir to Qi Ti Origin, he is so powerful." Lan Mao was obviously shocked by Zhang Chulan.

"What was he talking about just now? What world?" The burly man seemed to have only heard a rough idea of ​​what Zhang Chulan said.

"This guy is awesome." After the dust cleared, Zhang Chulan's figure appeared in front of everyone.

"Zhang Chulan, there are rumors everywhere about the origin of your family's Qi Ti."

"The three of us also want to see it."

"Three against one, don't blame us for bullying you."

The three of them couldn't figure out Zhang Chulan's true identity, so they chose to go three-on-one just to be on the safe side.

"Bullying me, hahaha!" Zhang Chulan suddenly laughed loudly.

"What's so funny?" The three of them didn't know why Zhang Chulan was laughing.

"Because you also want to see the origin of my Qi body, and you brazenly rely on each other's weak strength to survive, I didn't expect that my first opponent, Zhang Chulan, would be ants like you."

After the laughter stopped, Zhang Chulan said coldly.

"Mole...ants?" Lan Mao couldn't believe it when he heard Zhang Chulan calling them.

"Yes, the one who deserves to be overthrown should be the president of the Tianxiahui, the Ten Guys, and all the strong men in the world. What I want to overthrow is the sky."

Zhang Chulan raised his fingers to the sky, and coupled with his classy words, he instantly suppressed the three of them again.

"Ah, what a momentum, how arrogant. Our B cells are not at the same level at all."

"What...what to do,

Anyway, there is no need to talk about B in a fight."

"You first."

"You first."

Obviously Zhang Chulan's tactics of pulling the flag and pulling off the tiger's skin played a certain role.

"Wait a minute, he is right. It is even more contrary to the dignity of our challengers that we cannot win like this."

Lan Mao stretched out his hand to block the other two players who were about to take action.

"Thank you Zhang Chulan. You woke me up with your scolding. I am not here to win, but to prove the gap between me and the strong ones, so I want to challenge you."

Lan Mao stepped forward and said to Zhang Chulan.

"Oh, why are you challenging me?" Although he wanted to agree immediately, he knew that he could still talk a little bit.

"What did you say?" Lan Mao immediately became angry. Zhang Chulan actually looked down on himself so much.

"It's ridiculous. Is this what you call a strong person?" Zhang Chulan meditated directly on the ground in front of the three of them.

"Sitting on the ground." Lan Mao looked at Zhang Chulan.

"Don't insult Qi Ti Origin. If you want to challenge me, you must prove yourself first."

He lowered his head and did not look directly at Lan Mao, which gave him enough contempt.

Then the three people started fighting with each other directly under Zhang Chulan's words. The three people who came and went began to compete for the qualification to challenge Zhang Chulan.

In a short time, Lan Mao defeated the other two players and turned around to look at Zhang Chulan.

But Zhang Chulan actually asked him to sit down, calm down the energy in his body, and let him adjust his condition to the best, saying that he didn't want to fight with him like this.

Hearing this, Lan Mao immediately admired Zhang Chulan a little more. He actually gave his opponent time to adjust, which was indeed the behavior of a master.

Then he thanked him and began to meditate and regulate his breathing to calm down the energy in his body.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Chulan stood up and asked Zhang Muzhi.

"Brother Mu Zhi, it's not a foul if I slap him now, right?"

"It doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want." Zhang Muzhi was mentally prepared for this scene.

Lan Mao was stunned when he heard this and started to curse, but what greeted him was the cloak thrown in his face by Zhang Chulan.

There is also Zhang Chulan’s punching and kicking that only happens when street gangsters fight.

Soon Lan Mao was beaten to the ground by Zhang Chulan and twitched, and Zhang Muzhi immediately announced Zhang Chulan's victory.

Zhang Chulan knew that he could not win with force, so he quickly left the venue. The audience on the stage also missed him and threw all kinds of garbage.
Chapter completed!