Chapter 2857 daily outfit ratio
In the square, Ye Fengyun wore a bull-head mask and walked towards the ring, causing everyone to laugh at him——
"Damn, that guy must be a prostitute! At the recruitment meeting, he even wore a bull-head mask, which is weird!"
"I guess this guy is trying to attract people's attention by wearing a mask! But don't you know that the recruitment meeting is based on strength, so even if you wear a dog-head mask, it's useless!"
"At first glance, this guy looks like a dick!"
Hearing these comments, Ye Fengyun just shook his head lightly and didn't pay much attention.
The host Jing Kui said loudly: "Next, let me talk about the precautions for this round of competition.
First, this round of competition is a melee, and anyone who is knocked off the ring will be eliminated;
Second, no weapons or hidden weapons are allowed in this round of competition. Once discovered, you will be severely punished!
Third, the time ends with the sound of the gong. This round of competition begins!"
After Jing Kui said that, he immediately jumped off the stage
The competition began, but no one in the arena took action. Instead, they looked at each other with vigilance. After all, no one wanted to stand out.
"Why don't you fight?"
"Fight quickly!"
The audience below could not bear it anymore and shouted one after another.
There was silence on the ring for a minute. Finally, one guy couldn't bear it any longer. He kicked a guy next to him and knocked him out...
"Cao Nima! Sun Shanfeng, you are so damn sneaky! Go to hell!"
It would be nice if someone started.
"Fuck your grandma! Get out of here!"
"What the hell, didn't we agree to form a team? Okay, you beast, go to hell!"
"Do it!"
"..."
In the arena, nearly three hundred people were having trouble, and all of them were good practitioners. The scene was naturally extremely spectacular.
After a while, someone was knocked off the ring. Those who fell off the ring were naturally eliminated.
The audience below were very excited to see the fierce battle in the ring.
The little princess sitting on the rostrum was also full of excitement and shouted: "Yes, hit him! Pull his hair! You are so stupid! Choke his neck!... Fuck! That guy wearing the bull-head mask is so cowardly.
!You’ve been hiding all this time! You idiot! Why don’t you fight!”
Let’s talk about the arena.
Ye Fengyun stood in a corner of the ring, constantly dodging figures flying around. Some people tried to attack him, but he easily dodged them all.
From the beginning to now, Ye Fengyun has not taken the initiative to attack anyone, but has been dodging.
This is why the little princess called him a "coward".
It's not that Ye Fengyun doesn't want to fight, but he doesn't want to expose his strength too early.
Standing in the audience, Yu Niang felt nervous and her heart was rising when she saw Ye Fengyun keep dodging.
She knows that Ye Fengyun is very powerful in kung fu, but these people in the ring are also good players. She is worried that Ye Fengyun will not be their opponent and will be beaten!
As for the little tiger in her arms, he looked at the ring with a calm expression and said quietly in his heart: "Master has started to show off every day again."
"Sister Zhu, didn't you say that the guy wearing the bull-head mask is very powerful? Look at how cowardly he is, hiding all the time. Even a piece of trash like this is worthy of serving my Dawu Dynasty!" the little princess said sarcastically.
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"Princess, although this person has been dodging, all the attacks can't hurt him at all. It shouldn't be easy."
Qin Yuzhu looked at Ye Fengyun's performance and said
"hehe!"
The little princess sneered, "It's not that simple! A guy who only knows how to be a turtle! I don't think he deserves to wear a cow mask at all, but should wear a turtle mask!"
Seeing that the little princess had such a big prejudice, Qin Yuzhu shook his head lightly and said nothing.
While the little princess was chatting with Qin Yuzhu, the other princes were also whispering to each other and chatting in private.
Xue Linglong in the second row kept looking at Ye Fengyun, with a mysterious light shining in her eyes...
And in the arena, the most relaxed person is none other than Xuan Changhu.
Because many people know that Xuan Changhu is a disciple of the Blood Alliance, so no one dares to provoke him.
He hugged his arms and stood aside, looking at the melee in front of him, looking quite lonely.
"A bunch of noobs pecking each other! It's really not interesting!"
Xuan Changhu murmured to himself, feeling as if a strong man was lonely.
However, when he looked towards the "cow head", he raised his eyebrows slightly.
He couldn't help but feel a little interested when he saw the "cow head" dodging around, but it was able to skillfully dodge everyone's attacks.
"Although this kid has been hiding, he always dodges just right, which can be considered a bit of skill." Xuan Changhu murmured in his heart.
Just when Xuan Changhu was looking at Ye Fengyun, a sharp aura came towards him.
This made Xuan Changhu slightly startled. He did not expect that someone would actually attack him.
"court death!"
A cold expression appeared on the corner of Xuan Changhu's mouth. Before the person could rush to him, he raised his foot and kicked the person!
Bang!
The man flew straight out of the ring, hit the ground hard, spat out a mouthful of blood, moved his body a few times, and then couldn't move.
"Oh my God! This man was beaten to death!"
Chapter completed!