Nan Sheng was still in the Xuan group's competition venue, and this huge ice castle could no longer let her get lost.
But she didn't play either.
Because there is always one person standing there, but that person refuses to fight with her.
"You can't lose." When she asked, that was always the simple answer.
But she didn't lose either.
Almost everyone is tired of this girl who suddenly appeared and then stood there. She only played on the last day of the Gengu group stage and has been standing there ever since.
Because she was undefeated and because she kept fighting, no one could let her go.
But no one could hold a breath in front of her.
"Fifteenth-level freelancer." Someone said in Nan Sheng's ear. Nan Sheng was startled and took a step back, only to find that it was the same Hojo Uta who had asked him to admit defeat before.
She was defeated by that person in an instant, and then she destroyed all the participating stones, and naturally lost the qualification to continue fighting.
"Hey..." Nan Sheng lowered his head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry."
Nan Sheng said sorry, but it was naturally because of her that Hojo Uta was disqualified.
"There is nothing to be sorry for." Hojo Uta said nonchalantly: "I can't beat her, but I will never end up."
"So, as long as she plays, I will lose." Hojo Uta smiled: "But you are so lucky."
"Lucky?" Nan Sheng opened his eyes wide: "She also destroyed all the stone tablets that I worked so hard to grab. How can I be so lucky!"
Hojo Uta snorted lightly, and then suddenly said: "You already have a seat in the top eight of the Ranryu Club this time. I wonder if you know it."
"The top eight of the Lan Liu Club?" Nan Sheng was startled. Even looking at the history of Tianlan College, there are only three people who have been shortlisted for the top eight of the Lan Liu Club. Their names are still engraved in the corridors of the college: "Do not make jokes."
"Why am I kidding?" Hojo Uta shook his head: "You lucky fool, if you are in the local group, you can compete for the top eight, but it is impossible to be shortlisted for the top eight. As for the mysterious group, you are just any A fat sheep for human slaughter.”
"Fat sheep!" Nan Sheng puffed up his mouth: "I'm not fat, okay!"
"So you are a naive fat sheep." Hojo Uta said calmly: "You have strength and can defeat many people."
"But you don't have the strength, so you will be defeated by very few people."
"So we tend not to pick opponents like you too early, because the animals can only be killed after they have been fattened."
"You help us win the stone tablet, and we will defeat an opponent like you in the end. Your wedding dress will always be for others, so I will let you admit defeat."
"Are there many people like you?" Nan Sheng recalled her heroic appearance in the ring and couldn't help feeling sad.
"Naturally not many, because I am a lone wolf." Hojo Uta said: "But among the wolves of the Gengumi this time, I was originally confident that I could defeat the strongest one among them."
Seeing Nan Sheng's disbelieving look, she couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You won seven games in a row and finally got the eight-sided stone card, right?"
"right."
"But before I fought you, I only fought twice, but I have fifty-four stone tablets in my hand." Hojo Uta said lightly. Seeing Nan Sheng's incredible expression, she nodded with satisfaction: "These two One person is a fat sheep raised like you, and the other is a wolf that eats sheep. I eat both sheep and wolves, so I am fatter than both wolves and sheep."
"Then why do you need so many stone tablets?" Nan Sheng believed her words: "If you win ten consecutive games, you can retain the right to challenge."
"There are a total of three hundred and seventy-two people participating in the Xuan group this time." Hojo Uta did not directly answer her words: "So there are a total of three hundred and seventy-two stone cards."
"When the competition ends, the two people with the most stone cards will serve as the top eight candidates. If the players with more than ten consecutive wins are not among these two people, they can choose to challenge one of them." Hojo Uta then smiled. "But my original plan was to collect all the stone tablets by myself."
Nan Sheng couldn't help but tremble.
"In this case, I will be the only one who can survive, and the top eight will become the top seven." Hojo Uta said her original idea in a calm voice.
"But I lost. I didn't expect that there would be a lion participating this time." Hojo Uta glanced at the girl who was standing alone without an opponent: "So, you will have a seat in the top eight this time."
"Ah?" Nan Sheng still didn't understand.
"What she wants to do is different from me, but the essence is still the same." Hojo said: "She wins, and then she destroys."
"She destroyed all the stone tablets she won. When everyone was defeated by her, even if she only had one stone tablet in her hand, this stone tablet was the only certificate to participate."
Nan Sheng finally understood what Hojo Uta meant. She looked at her waist in shock - the girl left a stone tablet for her.
"Yes, you finally guessed it." Hojo Uta shrugged: "Now there will be two stone tablets left, so two people will advance to the quarterfinals."
Nan Sheng was silent for a long time, and then breathed out slightly: "How strong should she be?"
Yes, how strong should she be?
Although Hojo Uta's method is arrogant, he still maintains a bottom line for himself.
She defeated the strongest opponent and recharged her energy. Even though she did not collect all the stone cards in the end, she still guaranteed her place in the top eight.
But she is different.
She only keeps one stone tablet for herself, so as long as one person has two stone tablets, she will inevitably lose the qualification.
She only came on the stage on the last day and then dominated the ring. She had to fight for a day and then use a complete victory to pave the way for her promotion.
It was an incredible path, but she didn't find it difficult at all.
"I said it, level 15 freelancer." Hojo Uta repeated.
"Level 15? Freelancer?" Nan Sheng murmured.
She herself has level 17 strength.
"Yes." Hojo Uta said: "I didn't believe it at first, but after watching her for so long, her combat power has always remained at the peak of level 15."
"There is no fluctuation." Hojo Uta added.
"Why?" Nan Sheng asked. She couldn't believe that she and so many people she had defeated were finally defeated by this person who only maintained the entry-level strength of the Xuan group.
"Because." Hojo Ge looked up at the sky: "I originally thought that I was the best fighter here."
"I didn't expect she was."
"So congratulations in advance, girl." Hojo Uta said softly:
"You're so lucky!"
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Xingxi stood on the ice and snow arena. No one had come up for a long time.
In other words, no one is qualified to challenge anymore.
She stood there and fought.
She originally didn't want to participate in this competition, but when someone asked her to participate, she couldn't refuse.
It's like that person set many strange rules for her.
She doesn't mind if she follows these rules and wins.
Because she is a weapon, she is Xingxi.
