Sikong Xing left such a challenge declaration and left, leaving Bai Yue standing in place.
… and Xu Chengdong.
He was originally in a group with Mu Sihan. But the other party hasn't come back yet, and he consciously couldn't find the other party, so he took the initiative to stay.
So I was a little stunned to hear what I just said.
I mean, who is that guy? Looking at the school badge, it seems like a person with a dark flag would be with the team leader. Did you make that kind of declaration before you left
At this time, Bai Yue had turned around and walked towards the depths of the jungle. Xu Chengdong quickly followed: "Team leader, that person..."
Bai Yue said: "I heard that there is also an S-level contestant on the dark flag side."
Xu Chengdong suddenly realized: "You mean that person is..."
Halfway through his words, he suddenly returned to his senses.
"No, then he rushes back to the competition, and you're not here, isn't that bad for us!"
Bai Yue smiled: "Even if I'm not here, I believe the seniors can handle it well."
However it didn't.
In the Diyi lounge, everyone stared nervously at the electronic screen.
Just ten minutes ago, the qualifiers had already started. They sent the first player to face off against the dark flag. The two sides were evenly matched and fought back and forth.
In the end, it was Emperor Yi who had a slight victory and won the first round of the game.
However, although they were victorious, winning was not so easy. The players on the field were panting, presumably because they had spent a lot of energy, and even stood a little unsteady.
After each game, there will be a ten-minute break. But such a little time is not enough for the players to recover their stamina. Go to the toilet at most.
"Come, drink water!"
The members of the logistics team stepped forward to help the player down.
The contestant swallowed a few mouthfuls, and finally let out a breath: "I shouldn't be able to survive the next round. Who is next?"
The members of the logistics team looked at each other.
The leading teacher encouraged: "It's okay, don't put too much pressure on yourself. The second round is mainly to consume their physical strength. As long as you survive the final selection, the final will be easy!"
The player nodded.
He felt some energy regained. Hearing the referee blowing the whistle, knowing that the second round is about to start, he put down the water and walked into the ring.
The five arenas are separated by dozens of meters. In order to prevent the chaos of the battle from spreading to the audience, a transparent protective barrier will appear after the battle.
So even two adjacent arenas will not be affected by each other.
As soon as they stood up, the players felt a gust of wind blowing from their faces. He suddenly felt that his body was full of endless power, and even one more round was more than enough.
"Let the horses come!"
After a while, a young man with flaxen hair jumped onto the ring. The opponent's face is very unfamiliar, and he should not have played last year.
The moment the other party appeared, screams came from the audience immediately.
"Ah, Xing Xing!"
"Xing Xing is here, awsl!"
"He laughed. Woohoo, I don't care, he's just smiling at me."
Contestant Di Yi looked at the handsome alpha in front of him and swallowed unconsciously.
Why is this guy so big, is he an idol star
"Come on!"
The contestant heard the teacher's cry under the stage, and he calmed down and faced the young man in front of him.
No matter what, it should take five minutes.
Five seconds later, he was knocked off the stage.
When the contestant fell into the mound in an upside-down posture, he unknowingly thought about how he was defeated.
He was not reacted, and was blown off the ground by a strong wind.
With the help of the logistics members, he stood up, covered in nothing but ashes. Hearing the concerned greetings from the platform again.
"Sorry, are you alright?"
The player followed the sound, and saw the alpha smiled and rolled his eyes at him, "I didn't expect you to be so weak, I should take some strength."
Diyi player: "!!!"
Is he because he used too much energy in the last game? If it was his heyday, it would not be a problem to hold on for five minutes!
perhaps.
When the player was escorted into the lounge, he saw that his teammates were even more sluggish than him.
"S-level, it's still innate..."
"I met an S-class player once before, and I couldn't win two-on-one."
"Gene level suppression is really cheating!" Someone scratched his head, "If you can restrict the use of pheromones, it's me!"
"Okay, don't say these useless words."
One stood up, "Let's do something more meaningful."
After that, all the players in the lounge stood up together, folded their palms, and bowed in one direction.
Brother Bai Yue, come back soon! One-on-one and s-class hard bars they are really tough!
With a "click", Bai Yue stepped on a branch.
The area here has been searched, and no more clues have been found.
As for the interrogation on the vice-captain's side, I don't know how it is going, and there is no news yet.
In short, he reported the words "no abnormality".
The ponytail girl soon came to the news and put him on standby.
Xu Chengdong: "Leader, where are we going now? Do you want to go back to the arena first?"
To be honest, he was also a little worried about the situation over there.
Bai Yue nodded: "Go back."
Daylight shift, time past noon. The sun shines through the gaps between the branches, and the grass scatters a little bit of broken light.
Once again, they found the grass where the four of them sat, and the place where they sat in front of the tree was already bald.
Recalling the previous conversation with the vice-captain.
His inference is that the four foreign students disguised as a mask organization and stabbed the students of the dark flag. Later, he was caught, and then he threw the dirty water on the mask organization.
Although theoretically speaking, outside schoolmen should not be too aware of the internal contradictions of Emperor Yi.
But those people got the news out of nowhere, deliberately disguised as a mask organization that had a bad relationship with the pickets, and blamed the latter for the crime of hurting people.
what is the reason
The vigilance of the picket team is unprovoked, is it just to sabotage the games
But what's at stake
There is too little information currently known, and Bai Yue can't judge more possibilities.
Think back to what happened in the first place.
They were drawn into the jungle by a dark shadow, and soon discovered four suspicious figures.
If these four people are really murderers, then the shadow who led them to the past is likely to be the real members of the mask organization. Because they were thrown into the sewage in vain, they took the initiative to catch these people.
But if not...
"… "
Bai Yue was lost in thought.
Speaking of which, when he searched his body just now, he didn't find the headsets on those people.
According to the original guess, there should be a mastermind behind the scenes manipulating the murdering students. But what about the communicator, where is it hidden
"Boss, the signal location is near here."
Wu Zihao stopped.
Those counterfeiters are unfamiliar with the environment here and have poor skills. It didn't take long for them to find someone.
During the battle, they took away the communicator on each other, trying to find the culprit behind it. But the communication was soon cut off over there, and they only had time to catch the last faint signal.
It took a lot of time to finally determine the approximate coordinates.
After arriving here, they found that it was in the Emperor No. 1 school, and to them, it was also a relatively familiar place.
Emperor One Arena.
Inside the dome, the qualifiers were in full swing. The audience was full of enthusiasm, cheering for the players, not knowing what was going on outside.
Wu Zihao was speechless: "That person is too bold to hide here."
The so-called most dangerous place is the safest place, hidden in a place with many people, but it is not easy to be found.
Wu Zihao suddenly realized something: "I understand! Since those people are from the Nanhai Academy, the mastermind must be their principal!"
He felt like he had made a very logical inference.
Shang Yufei glanced at him.
"Stop talking nonsense, have you got the school uniform?"
Wu Zihao saluted: "No problem, I've borrowed it!"
"Let's go."
Shang Yu flew forward and put on a mask, "Go and see for yourself who is playing tricks with us."
At the same moment, there was a dead silence in the Emperor Yi's lounge, and it had fallen into a silence that was close to death.
The situation of the game was really bad.
Not that they lost. On the contrary, their second player on the court was very tough and lasted for about 20 minutes.
Or in other words, it was the other party who made him hold out for twenty minutes.
This battle... or a one-sided crush. There is nothing to watch, it is completely their emperor's life being played like a monkey by the opposite dark flag.
The second player on the court had a sad face.
You can't beat people, but you can't beat pheromone. Even if he doesn't surrender, how long does this guy have to let him stand on stage!
The Tei one student felt that he had done his best.
But the gap brought by the genetic level is desperate, no matter how hard he "worked" to break out the small universe, he couldn't beat this person.
Sikong Xing Li was on the edge of the ring with a bored expression on his face: "We won the championship last year, and this year you are still this virtuous, are you planning to give up?"
champion.
As soon as he heard this word, Emperor Life seemed to recall something. I also remembered the helplessness and regret that I failed at the door last year.
And if I fail again this year, but I can't even make it to the finals, it's really humiliating.
Because of this humiliation, strength emerged from his body again and charged towards Sikong Xing.
"Ah!"
He fought with righteous indignation, but the audience on the stage was a little bored.
The so-called battle, of course, is interesting only when there is a back and forth. Some of them don't understand the meaning of this fight going on.
"Why don't you just give me a treat?"
In the dark flag lounge, the team members didn't quite understand Sikong Xing's actions.
Is it because you like the feeling of standing on the ring, don't you want to come down
"There's still one more round! Come down and rest, and try again!"
The coach's shout came from the stage. Sikong Xing avoided the attack and turned a deaf ear.
On the other side of the ring, Diyi's logistics team is always ready. Once the player is physically weak, go up and do support work.
At this time, the teacher who was on the side of the team suddenly received a call, and when he heard the news from the mobile phone, he smiled.
"Really, Bai Yue is back?!"
"Hurry up, let him have a quick rest. We'll send him on the court in the third round!"