Chapter 1666

The martial arts competition is just beginning. I was the first to be defeated Still defeated so Shame

"Let's go." Ye wanwan looks at Li He, a despairing man on his face.

"I promise you Hum Li He snorted.

Ye wanwan said: A big man, so proud.

At the end of the competition, ye wanwan took a rest, and the referee continued to draw, winning a B-class and A-level mercenary.

B-class mercenary looks desperate. He wanted to take a chance, but he did not think about it. He actually took a chance on the last A-class mercenary.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, the B-class mercenary was beaten, crying and crying. He was not the opponent of the A-class mercenary at all.

……

At this moment, ye wanwan looks at the top of the arena.

The size of the arena is just right.

As long as he doesn't take the initiative, he can go to passive control. Moreover, because of the size of the challenge arena, ye wanwan can successfully leave his opponent in the arena and win.

Even if you meet a strong opponent I just have to admit defeat. I can't. There's wine gourd

Ye wanwan doesn't want to use wine as much as possible. Although he can have Nie Wuyou's force after he is drunk, it is uncontrollable. Who knows what she will do when she is drunk What if you jump off the ring and beat the referee Then she may become the big joke of the whole ChiYan college.

Ye wanwan is not interested in other people's competition.

Most of these mercenaries are not as strong as Beidou and Qixing. Beidou and Qixing almost have a small dozen in three days and a big dozen in five days. Those two mercenaries are tired of watching Dou Ye Wan Wan long before.

Even weaker than Beidou and Qixing, ye wanwan is not interested.

"No.165 Hongyun, No.8 ye wanwan."

Soon, the referee announced again.

Immediately, a woman in a yellow college uniform stepped slowly onto the arena.

After being called his name, ye wanwan also stepped forward to the top of the challenge arena.

"These two mercenaries A D level, a C level, ha ha, two people are lucky

"I think ye wanwan is more lucky. He met two C-level mercenaries in a row."

"Grade D Grade C What a boring competition... "

Seeing ye wanwan and Hongyun on the stage, the vast majority of the mercenaries shook their heads and wished to take a stand. There was nothing to see.

"Red cloud 165, C-level mercenary." The woman's red cloud glanced at ye wanwan and said without expression.

"No. 8 ye wanwan, D-class mercenary." Ye wanwan opened his way.

"You're a D-class mercenary, and I don't want to do it. So, do you go down by yourself or I'll throw you down." Red cloud stares at ye wanwan and says coldly.

"Let's go." Ye wanwan looks at the woman.

Hearing this, the woman frowned slightly: "ye wanwan, you are really shameless, a D-class mercenary, after winning a game, you really think you can win two games in a row."

When talking, the cold light in the eyes of red cloud flashed by, and in an instant, he grabbed at ye wanwan.

However, as soon as the woman reaches out her hand, ye wanwan immediately grabs Hongyun's small arm.

Immediately, the color of the red cloud changed slightly. I don't know when it happened. A mysterious force was sent out from ye wanwan's hand.

The next second, Hongyun's body loses balance, and the whole person is like a kite with broken string. Shengsheng is lifted out by skillful force.

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