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Chapter 263 The third round

The next day, the sun rose as usual.

Shen Bai sat on the bed in a daze, made a cup of honey water, and drank it with a gulp.

Shen Bai couldn't remember much about what happened last night. He only knew that Di Tian seemed to be in a good mood. He changed his usual lazy and casual attitude and took him to the city to drink.

Shen Bai is the first to enter the martial arts realm of Hegemon. His physical fitness is very good. He can punch through a car with one punch. The speed of decomposing alcohol is naturally not slow, but there is always a limit to the amount of alcohol. He has not used [Tyrant] 】Strengthen the speed of your liver to break down alcohol, so you were still drunk last night.

He couldn't remember what he said, but he vaguely knew that it was Di Tian who carried him back.

"Drinking makes things worse... I have to play the third round today."

Shen Bai pinched his eyebrows, and while using [Tyrant] to sober up, he was glad that his match was arranged in the afternoon. With his ability, he could adjust his condition in the morning without affecting the third round of fighting.

After the first two rounds of eliminations, there are now a hundred contestants in Utopia, all of whom are masters. Even Shen Bai cannot take it lightly.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, Shen Bai adjusted himself, left the room, and went to the restaurant of the Red Lantern Hotel for dinner.

The undisciplined Di Tian was not here, but Feng Hua Lian and Liu Tian Cang were already enjoying the mutated beast meal in the restaurant.

We haven't seen each other for two days. Both of them have some injuries that have not been completely healed. Liu Tiancang's right foot is a bit sloping and he seems to dare not use force; Feng Hua Lian is playing with the rice grains that fell on the table with great interest. This is full of childishness. Her movements revealed that her [Godlike] disease was somewhat out of control.

But what is gratifying is that the three giants of the Shenwu Army in Lanhai City have successfully entered the third round, taking another step towards the Shendu.

"Hey, you two." Shen Bai sat next to them and put his own breakfast on the table:

"I haven't seen you in the past two days. Why? Are you so busy?"

"You are too laid-back, Xiaobai. Someone saw you and Ditian returning to the Red Lantern at around two o'clock in the morning last night." Liu Tiancang stuffed a big bun into his mouth and continued:

"We warriors should curb our selfish desires and refine our martial arts without slacking off..."

"Hey, hey, why are you trying your great warrior theory again?" Shen Bai glanced at Liu Tiancang helplessly:

"I'm not like you, Zephyr, you guys who are motivated to reach the top...I live a little too passionately, right?"

He put his hands on the back of his head and said with a smile:

"It is said that climbing to the top of the world is a person's greatest ambition, but I thought about it, why would I climb so high?"

"Of course, you still have to climb, but you don't have to step on the top of the mountain. Wouldn't it be nice to rest on a high place and sit and watch the clouds roll in and relax?"

"Moreover, one day when you reach the top, there will really be no one around you. Others will only respect you, fear you, be afraid of you, and even hate you. At that time, you will only be able to sit on the throne of the highest peak. , lonely..."

Shen Bai was stunned for a moment and said no more.

He thought of Sister Mao'er, whom he hadn't seen for half a month.

What would she have been like before she met him, with black hair and golden eyes?

"Okay, Tiancang, after such a long time, it's impossible for you not to see that Xiaobai has no ambitions, and he is just a rich man..." Fenghualian patted Liu Tiancang's arm in a funny way, and returned the favor. The uneaten food was pushed towards Shen Bai:

"Xiaobai, help me eat, I haven't moved yet."

"Okay, no problem."

Shen Bai did not refuse. The three of them were brothers who grew up in the trenches. A few months ago in the underground world, he and Fenghua Lian drank broth from the same bowl. There was nothing to avoid suspicion.

"Feng Junzuo, why is your appetite so small? Looking at the plates piled in front of you, you only ate more than seventy kilograms of meat, right?"

"Well, I have no appetite."

"Tell me about it? This meatloaf is a bit bland and lacks something to serve with rice."

"Ha..." Fenghua Lian smiled:

"It's nothing serious. I just felt a little homesick after meeting the contestant named Xuemei..."

Shen Bai was stunned and didn't understand. It wasn't until Liu Tiancang on the side pointed at his hair secretly that he suddenly realized it.

Seeing things and thinking about people, seeing the contestants who also have long red hair makes Sagittarius feel sad.

"But, isn't that person named Xuemei a distant relative of yours? Her hair is exactly the same color and she looks very similar."

"No, she is a young king-level person like me. If there is such a person in our Feng family, there is no way I wouldn't know about it."

"Hahaha, is it possible that she is your sister?"

"You have such a rich imagination. My sister has a good mind and looks superb, but her strength...is not as good as the martial arts sparring machine I used when I was seven years old. It's just a coincidence."

Shen Bai nodded and did not stay on this topic for too long. Instead, he discussed the upcoming schedule and the urban legends about the divine capital.

However, when he just talked about Xuemei, Shen Bai still subconsciously looked around the restaurant, trying to find the enchanting figure with long red hair.

It's a pity that I found nothing, Xuemei is not here.



Time flies and comes to two o'clock in the afternoon.

Shen Bai walked out of the contestant tunnel in a familiar manner, bathed in the cheers of the audience and the sunshine, and looked at his opponent.

"Fang Jincheng, a senior student at Coral Experimental High School in Xiayu City, predicted to be ranked 184, non-apocalypse, true blood realm, vitality index 74.97."

Shen Bai recalled the opponent's information. Although the opponent's prediction ranking was not high, he did not take it lightly.

Reaching the third round with a predicted ranking of 184 definitely hides his strength.

In the second round, the color-driven Apocalypse gave Shen Bai a lot of trouble, making him more cautious in the ring.

"You shall not intentionally kill someone, and you shall not intentionally cause disability..."

"Derivatives cannot be used..."

"Now, please let the two contestants form a warrior ceremony..."

"The game begins!"

The referee's whistle sounded. Shen Bai grabbed the gap between the hard bricks of the ring with one hand, grabbed a piece of it, attached it with golden flames, and threw it out with a swish.

boom!

The brick hit the ring and created a big crater, but Fang Jincheng on the opposite side was not injured and easily dodged it.

Shen Bai had already expected this and was not panicked. He kept digging with his hands, grabbing the hard bricks, wrapping them around the golden flames and throwing them. For a moment, it seemed as if a golden rain of fire rained down from the top of the arena, and he almost died. Can be connected to form a waterfall.

Shen Bai's attacks were like a violent storm. He felt that since the enemy was definitely hiding its combat power, approaching at will meant higher risks, so it was better to keep a distance and attack from a distance.

The sound of flame explosions filled every corner of the arena. Together, the sounds became more powerful and fierce.
Chapter completed!
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