Li wanted to admit defeat directly.
The referee could only declare Zhang Yeming the winner of the game.
Amidst the boos from the crowd.
On the huge screen, the names of Zhang Yeming's opponents appeared.
He Ping!
There was a burst of noise below.
"It turned out to be He Ping. It seems that this night light has no direct good luck!"
"Hahaha, although He Ping's strength is not top-notch, he is still the best among us, and can definitely enter the top eight players!"
"That's right, even Li Xiang may not be He Ping's opponent, but Zhang Yeming actually met him!"
"I can only blame him for his bad luck. It's impossible for He Ping to admit defeat again!"
"Absolutely impossible. He Ping hates evil and hates unfair things. He will not be bribed by Zhang Yeming!"
Many players watching the game below were talking a lot.
They have all experienced the qualifiers.
We know how strong He Ping is.
Second only to Long Wenbin, Su Ningxin, and the three military masters.
Even according to He Ping's own words.
If the three geniuses in the military had not cooperated so well, they would not have been his opponent!
And now, He Ping has come here and has also won three battles!
Now only the last battle remains!
Zhang Yeming looked at this person without any fluctuation in his heart.
He also had some impressions of He Ping.
I heard Su Ningxin say it before.
He is a very rare gun fighter.
Of course, this gun is not a pistol or cannon, but a long gun.
And He Ping also has a rare talent called domineering energy.
Anyone who fights with him will be infected by this domineering aura and will unconsciously reveal their flaws.
This domineering energy will be like a tarsal maggot, always affecting the opponents who fight He Ping.
Anyone who loses a move under him will never be able to defeat the opponent again!
Unless the strength gap between the two behind them is too big.
Otherwise, the impact of this kind of mentality on a person will be very big.
soon.
He Ping comes on stage.
He stood a dozen meters opposite Zhang Yeming and stopped.
There was a hint of disdain in his eyes.
Not to mention Zhang Yeming himself, even others could see He Ping's contempt for Zhang Yeming at this moment.
He didn't even take Zhang Yeming into consideration.
"I heard you are the very lucky fisherman."
"It's just a pity that when you meet me this time, it's useless no matter how lucky you are!"
He Ping snorted coldly.
The spear in his hand was held horizontally in front of him.
The audience immediately burst into cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami.
"Come on He Ping!"
"Teach him a lesson!"
"Don't let this fisherman continue to be arrogant!"
"Today, He Ping will win!"
"Kill Zhang Yeming, He Ping will win!"
In the cheers of everyone.
Li Xiang also looked at this scene with complicated eyes.
He knew Zhang Yeming's strength very well.
How unruly and unruly He Ping is now, and how embarrassed he will look when he is beaten later. He cannot hold out a single move under Zhang Yeming!
However, this is none of his business.
And the other side.
He Xiao and everyone in the He family also looked gloomy.
Looking at Zhang Yeming on the ring, talking in a low voice.
"Master, do you think this Ye Ming is the murderer of Lin'er?"
"Actually, up to now, we are all just hearing about it and there is no real evidence."
"That's right, head of the family, maybe there is someone else who killed Lin'er?"
Several elders from the He family whispered.
They are all trying to comfort He Xiao.
And He Xiao's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears.
He said almost through gritted teeth.
"Although there is no evidence, my intuition tells me that it is Zhang Yeming, the little bastard!"
"And from Lin'er's death until now, there is only one clue, Zhang Yeming."
"If it weren't for him, could you have found a second suspect for me?"
Having said this, He Xiao paused for a moment before continuing:
"And we also looked for Lin'er in the wild at that time, but we couldn't find anything."
"It means Lin'er was probably killed instantly with one move."
"I just take this opportunity today to see how powerful Zhang Yeming is!"
The words fell.
Everyone in the He family nodded in response.
There is no longer any doubt about He Xiao.
And on the other side, in the ring.
He Ping was still mocking.
"They say you might have a hidden profession."
"But if you meet me today, it will be your greatest misfortune!"
"No matter what kind of hidden occupation you are, you will be defeated by me!"
His voice was flat.
But it can give people a convincing power.
This is also one of the functions of the domineering aura talent.
Before starting a match, He Ping would talk trash to taunt his opponents.
Express your disdain and use your domineering air to influence your opponent's mentality.
That's exactly what it is.
He was able to win many battles with other geniuses.
In the spectator seats, many contestants couldn't help shaking their heads and laughing when they saw this scene.
"It's this move again. I was affected by his trash talk in the first place, and then the flaw was exposed!"
"There is no way, unless the referee can prohibit He Ping from talking during the preparation stage of the game."
"Indeed, the Gun Fighter is meant to crush you head-on. As long as you are slightly weaker than him, you won't be able to defeat him."
"Coupled with the influence of this domineering aura, even many professionals whose overall strength exceeded him were directly crushed."
"Although I have never seen Zhang Yeming's fighting style before, I should be able to guess that Zhang Yeming is not good at frontal combat."
"Indeed, it may be a profession like a poison master, and no one noticed it after several battles."
"If he meets other people, Zhang Yeming might have a chance, but when he meets He Ping, there's really nothing he can do!"
"Luck is also a type of strength. Professions such as Poison Master are not as good as other professions in the arena!"
Everyone was still discussing enthusiastically.
The countdown to the battle preparation stage has reached the last ten seconds.
As the countdown ends.
The referee suddenly lowered his right hand.
"The game officially begins!"
He Ping was still chattering just now.
Immediately shut his mouth, took a step forward, his speed increased rapidly, and he was soon in front of Zhang Yeming.
The latter remained motionless, as if he hadn't reacted yet.
He Ping sneered, raised the corners of his mouth, and stabbed out the spear in his hand like a silver dragon!
A cold light flashed.
He Ping seemed to have predicted the outcome of this game.
The look of ridicule on his face became stronger, and the strength in his hands also increased a bit.
But the next moment.
Zhang Yeming suddenly moved.
He stretched out his right hand and directly grasped the spear that was fired from him.
The spear, which originally carried invincible power, suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Everyone present widened their eyes.
He Ping was also stunned. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake Zhang Yeming even a little bit.
Then Zhang Yeming turned his wrist.
The shock wave passed directly along the spear.
From the tip of the gun, the spear shattered inch by inch, and the barrel of the gun split directly.
He Ping was under this shock wave.
The whole person flew backwards for dozens of meters and fell directly under the ring!
