Like a mad dog... this adjective...
Are they really cousins
Yun Qingyan expressed great doubts!
"Why? You're not his cousin, are you?" Xing Lan asked curiously. The family must give some face.
Huo Yichen shrugged helplessly, "There was nothing fun to do when I was young, so I could only play with my little cousin."
Everyone: "..."
"However, I'm afraid I won't be able to give my best in this match." Huo Yichen continued, "Our Huo family's Yuan skills and moves all come from the same source.
I only attack seriously, he will definitely be able to detect my identity. "
It is worth mentioning that Huo Yichen always wore a mask in previous competitions in order not to be recognized by old acquaintances.
At first, when he saw his old acquaintance Hong Ming in the holy pool, he didn't hide and take action.
He is not from Tianyuan Continent, and once his identity is verified, he will be deprived of the qualification to compete.
"What should we do?" Xinglan's eyes showed anxiety.
Their team is already missing one person...if they can't show their strength in important battles, wouldn't they be doomed to lose
"We are in the fourth game, don't rush, everyone should have a good rest first." Yun Qingyan comforted, looking outside the box.
The first game begins, and the challenger is none other than Feize.
Outside, Feize was leading someone on stage, still wearing his scorpion tail and looking gloomy.
The four students behind him all had pale faces, black eyes, and were very depressed.
"Why do I think they are weird?" Big Fatty Yu stared at Feize and the others on the stage, scratched his head and said.
"I think so too." Ji Siwen agreed.
She didn't know if it was Yun Qingyan's illusion, but she felt that Feize seemed to be looking over. His eyes were dark and dark, like a dormant snake or scorpion.
At the beginning of the game, the four people following Fei Ze ran toward each other almost suicidally.
The opponent subconsciously attacks and blocks, and then it's like slapping a cucumber.
The four bodies were crushed into mud by the rioting star power with little resistance.
The exploding plasma fell directly on them.
A few people who didn't use all their strength were stunned on the spot, and some didn't react.
"I surrender." Feize said calmly, with no trace of sorrow or regret for his dead teammate in his eyes.
This was originally just a sparring match, and it was stipulated that the lives of the contestants could not be harmed, but as long as it was a competition, mistakes were inevitable.
The host responded quickly.
"The winner is the student of Tianhe Academy in Shengyuan Continent!"
"What the hell are Tianyuan and these contestants doing?" A student who had his face sprayed with plasma was very dissatisfied. This was not the first time they had killed someone. They didn't feel any guilt in their hearts, but they were a little curious as to why they won so quickly.
Even... the victory was a bit weird.
Their first attack was a test, and they didn't use much force. The four people died as if they had self-destructed.
"No matter what they are doing. Anyway, another team has been eliminated. As long as we eliminate all these guys, our mission is over." Another teammate beside him said indifferently, and then looked at the blood all over his body with some discomfort. , "Let's go wash up quickly, it's so dirty."
Why do I feel like this blood is staining my skin, making it a little itchy? "
"When you put it like that, I feel the same way," another person said.
"I'm going out." In the box, Di Jiuque suddenly stood up and touched Yun Qingyan with his hand, "Yanyan, you are waiting for me here."
(End of chapter)