Several people were carried off on stretchers, and Mei Qian's attack rating also came out. It was also SSS+, because it was the only one that could be given to him.
And Ren Jie was completely convinced by Mei Qian. He was really risking his life, wasn't he?
Now no one of the participating students dared to look down on Mei Qian anymore, and they all prayed not to encounter him in a personal battle, otherwise their ashes would be blown away by a natural disaster in a matter of minutes.
Even Qianliu felt a direct threat from Mei Qian and couldn't help but look at him twice.
But it's just a threat, it's not impossible to win, as long as you defeat him before he strikes...
The first round of target shooting test for all students was over, and the final promotion line was stuck at level B. Shu Ge barely passed.
When the game enters the intermission period, the 1,024 students who have passed the target shooting test will draw their own numbered balls, and then the organizer will arrange the battle table through random sorting.
There are ten rounds in total, until the finals.
It was during this time that the organizers began to repair the pits in the arena and prepare for the arena.
Several large holes were blown out of the upside-down world above. It is currently repairing itself, and the gaps are slowly being filled...
At this moment, Yan Ruyu was sitting on the sofa in the Rose Hotel, watching the live broadcast of the preliminary round on TV, her eyes bright, and she licked her scarlet lips.
His eyes were like those of a hunter who had discovered his prey, staring at Mei Qian:
"Giggle~ I found the baby. I really want to get him. Then I greedily hold him in my arms and crush him hard..."
Yan Ruyu's chuckle echoed in the room. Just listening to it made people think about it. It was a smile that was charming to the core.
…
In the blink of an eye, the field was laid and the players re-entered. The entire field turned into a honeycomb structure composed of black hexagonal prisms.
Parts of the hexagonal prisms rose up to form hexagonal pitch-black arenas. There were even barrier barriers on the edges of the arena to prevent accidental injuries.
A total of 512 stages were raised.
And as the battle schedule appeared on the big screen, there was a burst of discussion...
Lu Chen glanced at the match list and couldn't help but curl up his lips. He and Ren Jie were not on the same team, which meant that if they wanted to face off, they would have to reach the finals.
"See you in the finals then?"
Ren Jie said calmly:
"So confident? Qianliu is on your side. If you want to reach the finals, you have to get rid of him first!"
Lu Chen narrowed his eyes and said, "You still have to say that? My opponent, it's not your turn to help me solve it. Just wait and see, I will definitely beat him!"
Ren Jie grinned and didn't say much. Instead, he slapped Lu Chen's hands and walked towards their respective arenas.
At this moment, the six deans had finished bandaging and had returned from treating their injuries, but they were all in wheelchairs, with bandages on their bodies and drips attached to them.
Six people sitting in a row over there can be regarded as a beautiful scenery.
Hu Dao raised his eyebrows: "You think... which kid will get hold of this Northern Cangxing?"
Wang Laotie glared: "Do you need to talk about riding on a horse? It must be our Qianliu?"
However, Dean Yoshiro said calmly: "Are you sure Qianliu can withstand the natural disaster bombing? What will we do if that kid uses that same shameless trick again?"
This little question was asked without saying a word.
The six old men were all sitting in wheelchairs with dark faces and silence...
Otherwise, I should just give Qianliu the grievance and give the championship to Mei Qian~
At this moment, on the 069th stage, the little girl at the fourth level of the Tibetan Realm stood on the stage with a pale face, looking around, not to mention how nervous she was.
I finally made it through the first round, why was I unlucky enough to be assigned to this guy?
Now she can only pray that he abandons the competition and cannot participate?
However, at this moment, two medical staff pushed Mei Qian onto the ring. They saw Mei Qian sitting in a wheelchair, with one foot in a plaster, one hand hanging around his neck, and many bandages wrapped around his body. Bandages, face is swollen.
Mei Qian, who opened his eyes a little, looked at the little girl and said:
"I'm sorry... I wasted some time dressing up. I'm late and kept you waiting. Shall our duel begin now?"
The little girl has black lines all over her head. If you are like this, why don't you come to the competition?
Do you want to work so hard?
This was the first time I saw someone competing in a wheelchair!
"Okay...Okay, let's get started!"
The little girl immediately put on a fighting stance, and saw Mei Qian's eyes stern, and the bad luck on her body increased sharply.
"The bad luck..."
As soon as these words came out, the six deans turned pale with fright and stood up from their wheelchairs in shock. It was a medical miracle.
"Hey, hey, no! Don't bother me! Let him win! Let him win quickly, right?"
No need for the deans to say anything, the little girl just plopped down and knelt down:
○|￣|_"Brother Qian! Don't, don't, don't! I give up! Are you giving up now? I don't want to be hit by a natural disaster. I'm only 18. Don't... don't want to die?"
Even the referee's face turned pale. He rushed forward and raised Mei Qian's hand.
"Winner! Mei Qian! Advance to the next round!"
Mei Qian: (#´ﾟ_ﾟ)Huh?
Just...just win?
I want to use the Ring of Doom, but I don’t want to use the big one?
Apart from Qianliu, Mei Qian can almost be said to be the fastest to win.
As for Qianliu's opponent, he also gave in at the speed of light. He didn't want to take a stab before giving in...
At this moment, Ren Jie stood on the 521st stage, looking at the strong man opposite him with great interest.
His name is Zhang Yao, a fourth-level Tibetan player from Bincheng. He is Ren Jie's opponent in the first round.
I saw Zhang Yao looking nervous, and he was already cursing in his heart. Why did he get assigned to this guy at the beginning of the one-on-one?
Although he is one level higher than Ren Jie, Zhang Yao is not sure at all. After all, Ren Jie's reputation is too big.
But no matter what, just die!
I don't believe that no matter how strong Ren Jie is, he just needs to try his best. Even if he loses, I have to lose well!
"Mimetic Titan Rhinoceros!"
"Savage charge...bang!"
Before he finished yelling the name of his skill, Ren Jie's black hand hit him hard on the chin, knocking him back and causing blood to fly.
He was about to move again, but Ren Jie's gaze was already activated, and Zhang Yao couldn't move even if he wanted to.
At this moment, the light balls gathered on the Flame Demon's Horn, were compressed to the extreme, and then shattered instantly.
"boom!"
The high-temperature plasma beam hit Zhang Yao heavily, and the powerful impact knocked him to the ring barrier.
At the same time, all 99 black hands appeared, shooting meteors from their fingers in a crazy burst, and the sound of explosions was endless. Zhang Yao was stuck to the barrier with a bang, unable to get down even if he thought about it.
At this moment, Ren Jie's left hand was deforming crazily again, suddenly turning into the shape of a six-tube rocket engine.
The six bell-shaped nozzles were aimed at Zhang Yao!
ignition! start up!
"boom!"
Fiery flames spurted out, and even a bright blue Mach ring was sprayed out. The huge thrust even made Ren Jie's feet dent the alloy of the arena.
It sprayed straight onto Zhang Yao.
At this moment, Zhang Yao even felt like he was lying in the diversion trough of the rocket launch base. The rocket was launched and ignited. While the tail flames were blasting me, I was also bombarded by 99 rocket launchers!
Who can bear this?
Mother! He teased me with a rocket engine?
What kind of abnormal attack intensity is this?
Even the referee couldn't stand it any longer and hurriedly came to stop him. If he didn't stop the game, you would have to spread his ashes, right?
