Simulated city, a remote alley.
"Damn it, why are you chasing so tight?!"
A bancuntou student hid in this place in a panic. After he got a token, he was ecstatic, thinking that he would be able to get promoted to the top 16 smoothly, as long as he waited for the end of the game.
But he didn't expect that the nightmare would only start after getting the token.
Because this token has a locator system, it will send signals to other places every hour to let other contestants know that the token is in their hands.
If this is the case, he would only need to shift his position after a period of time, and he would be able to avoid being chased by other students. After all, the locator on the token does not always send signals.
People nearby can only know the location of the token an hour ago. This also allows him to escape for a while. Before, it was relying on his quick transfer ability, cautious personality, and superb performance ability to avoid the former. The contestants who came to attack are safe and sound till now.
But who would have thought that he met a person who was in hot pursuit, no matter how he flees, he would always follow him, like a hound, he couldn't get rid of the other person's tracking at all.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a figure appeared in front of the Bancuntou student, which blocked his way. This person was indeed Xia Ping. He tracked the watch’s locator, coupled with Wanli tracking technique, to capture the smell of the opponent’s body. , Finally blocked this person in the alley.
"Boy, don't go too far."
The Bancuntou student gritted his teeth and stared at Xia Ping: "You have chased me for a long time. Don't think I dare not deal with you."
"The reason why you can stand now is that I am worried that it will provoke other people."
"If you are interested, get out of here immediately, don't get in the way here."
"Although you can't kill during the game, but I shot you as a third-level disabled, it is still possible. Even if the referee wants to rescue, it is too late, you know?"
He threatened Xia Ping loudly, his face grim, his fists squeezed, and his bones crackled.
In fact, he is also quite confident. Even among the many contestants, a monk who possesses the Eighth Heaven Realm of a samurai is extremely powerful. If it's just dealing with one person, it's not a problem at all.
"Who said I have only one person?" Xia Ping looked at the stubborn student contemptuously, snapped a few times, and clapped his hands.
Whoosh whoosh! ! !
Suddenly, a figure appeared immediately from the front and back of the alley. Some jumped over from the wall, some sprang from the window of the building next to it, and some came from the entrance of the alley. There were many ways to come.
These people immediately surrounded the alleys, densely packed, and it seemed that there were at least hundreds of people.
Moreover, all of these people exuded a powerful aura, staring at the stubborn student like a hungry wolf.
Seeing this amazing scene, the Bancuntou student's face turned green, and he shuddered: "You are a bit too much. After saying that we were singled out, why did you bring so many people here?"
"You, do you know that this is a foul? If there is any kind, we will play one-on-one."
He was so scared that he backed away, his legs trembling, because the number of opponents was too much, but there were hundreds of people, at least all of them were powerful men in the seventh heaven of martial arts.
These people rushed up and knocked him into shit with a few punches. Where is the opponent? !
But how did this bastard gather so many people and obey his orders? Isn't it said that the schools are full of competition and it is impossible to join forces
"Heads-up? That's right, it's heads-up."
Xia Ping despised: "It is you who singled out a group of us, choose, you give up the token and be beaten by us for half an hour, or do not give up the token and be beaten by us for 30 minutes."
What he likes most is that there are more people and less people, single-handed? Really consider him stupid.
"Shameless!"
The Bancuntou student was mad: "Doesn't you have to be beaten if you don't give up the token? Is there such a choice? You are too wicked, and you have no humanity."
"Also, don't think I haven't read a book. I can't tell you if you secretly change it? Thirty minutes and half an hour are the same. Don't treat me as an idiot."
This is where the choice is, it is clear that he wants to beat him badly because of the crowd, and he is very angry.
"Yes, it's the same. No matter what, you have to be beaten up. Who made you waste so much of my time, running around, don't know how to hand over tokens obediently, this is an education of love."
Xia Ping believes that this approach is full of benefits for him, and it is a kind of temper.
Education shit!
Everyone is a student, a peer, and actually want to educate yourself, really treat yourself as a class teacher, even if you are arrogant, your lungs are about to explode.
"Go to hell!"
As soon as the voice fell, the Ban Cuntou students rushed over, like a tiger and leopard, extremely ferocious, showing the powerful martial arts cultivation skills of the samurai eighth heaven.
A punch hit, and a huge force of thousands of catties exploded, with a howling gust of wind, which was extremely shocking.
He thought very well, catching the thief first, and the king. The Xia Ping in front of him is the boss of this group. If he can subdue this guy, he might be able to use it as a bargaining chip and escape quickly.
"Do you dare to resist? The tiger doesn't show off his might, and treat me as a sick cat." Xia Ping's eyes showed a hint of cold light, and he shot in vain.
Boom~~~
The fists and slaps collided with each other, and a loud noise erupted on the spot.
"what!"
The Bancuntou student screamed, and he felt an unmatched force passed over, extending along his fist inch by inch to his arm, even penetrating his internal organs.
The whole person had no power to resist, so he was bombarded out, hitting a dozen meters into the air, and the people behind had already known this situation and stepped aside.
Immediately, the stubborn student was smashed, and his ribs were broken.
"Why is it so strong?" The Bancuntou student coughed up blood and looked at Xia Ping in horror. He didn't expect this kid to look weak, but he moved so strong.
The power of this palm alone is like a flood bursting a bank, completely above him.
"Hold it off and beat it up for half an hour."
Xia Ping stood with his hand and didn't intend to answer this student's words at all. He was defeated, so how could he be qualified to ask himself.
"Yes!"
A group of doglegs rushed up like wolves and tigers, and beat the stubborn student severely.
"No, no, don't beat me, surrendered, really surrendered." The Bancuntou student screamed sternly, as if he had been innocent by a ladyboy in his sleep and burst into a chrysanthemum by the way.
"Boss, this is a token." Dogleg Han Shan immediately grabbed the token from the stubborn student, and respectfully took it to Xia Ping's hand, without the slightest greed in his eyes.
Because there were a few people who tried to steal the token before, but before they walked a few steps, they were caught by Xia Ping. The end of the game can be imagined, and the screams resounded throughout the city.
"Very well, get two more tokens, and we will get all the nearby tokens."
Xia Ping accepted this token at will.