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"In the first game, let me play!"

Zhao Wensong was the first to take the initiative to stand up. He evaluated it himself. Compared with Lin Fan and others, his strength should be the worst, so he felt that he should be the first to come out instead of waiting to deal with Feng later. A student of the Kant camp.

The fact is indeed the case. In any case, Zhao Wensong's strength only broke through to the middle stage of the fourth-level evolutionary last night, and it is indeed slightly worse than the other nine people here.

"Okay." Lin Fan glanced at Zhao Wensong and nodded.

Zhao Wensong has the courage to be the first to stand up, which is something worthy of recognition.

Seeing Lin Fan nodding, Zhao Wensong stepped out and went up to the platform.

"Who is this person?" Li Qiushui's eyes fell on Zhao Wensong, his brows wrinkled slightly, he seemed to have no impression of Zhao Wensong before.

Of course, he had handed it over to Qin Changkong for information about their knowledge.

Hearing Li Qiushui's question, Qin Changkong quickly replied: "Brother Qiushui, I know this person. His name is Zhao Wensong. He is in the early stage of the fourth-level evolutionary and should be only one step away from the middle-stage of the fourth-level evolution."

"Is the fourth-level evolutionary early?"

Li Qiushui narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "If this is the case, then we will also send the fourth-level evolutionaries to the early stage to challenge."

"Okay, Brother Qiushui." Qin Changkong nodded, then looked at one person, and said, "You are the one who will play this battle."

"Yes."

The person responded readily.

Everyone knows that the current competition is about the victory or defeat between the two camps, and following the arrangement is the wisest decision.

Qiu Hongxuan saw that Zhao Wensong and the man were on the high platform, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and waved it down and said, "Start the competition!"

"please!"

Zhao Wensong said politely, and gestured to the other party with a please gesture.

"please."

The other party also responded, and then, without delay, strode out and rushed towards Zhao Wensong.

At the same time, the opponent clenched his fists and blasted out fiercely.

Before fighting with the opponent, Zhao Wensong didn't know the strength of the opponent. Seeing the opponent clenched his fist, he didn't dare to be careless. He took a deep breath and clenched his fists and collided with the opponent.

boom!

The moment the two fists collided, a dull sound immediately sounded.

Then, the person's face changed drastically, and his whole body kept falling backwards.

"you……"

The man looked at Zhao Wensong with wide eyes, and said in surprise: "You are not the early strength of the fourth-level evolutionary!"

"It's very strange for you to say this. When will I tell you that my strength is in the early stage of the fourth-level evolution?" Zhao Wensong is indeed looking at each other with a strange expression. He doesn't know each other, so naturally before then I don’t know how to communicate with each other, so where can I talk about strength?

"What? Isn't he the early strength of the fourth-level evolutionary?"

Under the high platform, Qin Changkong's face suddenly changed. He clearly understood that Zhao Wensong's strength was in the early stage of the fourth-level evolutionary. How could it have changed?

This information was provided by him. If Zhao Wensong was not at the early stage of the fourth-level evolutionary strength, then they would arrange for others to deal with it instead of arranging the early-stage fourth-level evolutionary person.

Such mistakes will almost lead to their failure in this competition.

Thinking of this, Qin Changkong glanced at Li Qiushui secretly, and he saw that Li Qiushui's face had already darkened.

"Brother Qiushui, this..."

Qin Changkong's heart jumped, and he quickly said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, this guy's strength must have only broken through, otherwise he must be the strength of the fourth-level evolutionary early."

Qin Changkong was actually very afraid of Li Qiushui now. After all, he was following Li Qiushui, making Li Qiushui unhappy, where could he have good fruit.

What's more, in his eyes, Li Qiushui will inevitably be the first place among the students in this competition. When that happens, Li Qiushui will receive special attention from the head.

How dare to offend such a person, he should naturally continue to please him.

Li Qiushui believed that Qin Changkong would not dare to deceive him with this kind of thing, he was only angry that Zhao Wensong's strength had made a breakthrough.

In this way, their first match is basically certain to be defeated.

"It's okay, it's normal for this information to change." Li Qiushui glanced at Qin Changkong and shook his head.

"Thank you, Brother Qiushui, for understanding." Qin Changkong breathed a sigh of relief, as Li Qiushui had said so, it meant that he was not angry with him.

Li Qiushui and Qin Changkong continued to look at the high platform.

Zhao Wensong's eyes fell on the opponent, the corner of his mouth was raised, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and his body rushed forward quickly. He didn't intend to give the opponent too much breathing opportunity, he wanted to beat the opponent in one go.

In any case, he was the first person to appear on their side, and if the first one to appear and lose, it would be a matter of no face.

It just so happened that the opponent sent a fourth-level evolutionary early person to play, giving him a chance to win.

How can he not take advantage of this opportunity?

Facing Zhao Wensong's fierce counterattack, the opponent bit his teeth, and no matter if he was able to fight or not, he had to go up.

You can't bow your head and give in at this time, right?

boom! boom!

The two continued to fought fiercely together, and the dull noise continued to spread, and the students watching were also very enjoyable.

It didn't take long for Zhao Wensong to find the opportunity without any accident, and hit the opponent's chest with a punch, blasting the opponent directly under the high platform.

The other party stood up embarrassedly, with a deliberate trace of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

"I lost," the other party said.

"Take a good rest." Feng Kangde said with a comforting glance.

The other party nodded, turned and walked back to the student.

"In the first game, Zhao Wensong won." Feng Kangde announced immediately.

Hearing Feng Kangde's announcement, Zhao Wensong bowed to Dong Tianzhuo, Qiu Hongxuan, and Feng Kangde, before turning around and walking back to the students.

"Wen Song, well done."

Many students gave Zhao Wensong a thumbs up. He was the first person to play and won his first victory, which is still a morale boost for this side.

"Now, both of you arrange for the second person to compete." Qiu Hongxuan said.

"Lin Fan, let me go this time!" another student said.

"Good." Lin Fan nodded.

On Li Qiushui's side, Qin Changkong rearranged the manpower based on the information he had learned.

The second competition started quickly, and it was Li Qiushui who won.

After the two games, it was a tie.

In the third match, Li Qiushui continued to win.

The score became one to two, and Li Qiushui had a slight advantage.

In the fourth match, Li Qiushui still won.

The score became one to three, and Li Qiushui led by two games.

In this way, it is equivalent to Lin Fan and the others losing three games in a row, and the morale of everyone is also a certain blow.

"This... We have lost three games in a row. Shouldn't we continue to lose?"

"Ten games, if we lose six games here, then the victory of the camp will be determined!"

"Yeah, I've lost three games, and if you lose three more games, it's gone."

"Don't worry, we have to trust Lin Fan and the others!"

"Yes, I only lost three games. What's to worry about? Didn't you see Lin Fan and the others still calm?"

"come on, come on, come on!"

On the Qiu Hongxuan camp, many students began to secretly cheer for Lin Fan and others.

"Let me play the fifth game!" Lu Mingyuan stood up and said.

"Okay, don't put too much pressure, just do your best." Lin Fan reached out and patted Lu Mingyuan on the shoulder.

After losing three games in a row, he was afraid that Lu Mingyuan would be under a lot of pressure now, so he could not help but comfort him.

"Yeah." Lu Mingyuan nodded heavily.

"Brother Qiushui, that guy's name is Lu Mingyuan, 100% of the mid-stage strength of the fourth-level evolutionary." Qin Changkong said.

"Then let Xiaolin deal with him." Li Qiushui arranged.

"Okay, Brother Qiushui, just leave it to me." The man called Xiaolin nodded, stepped out, and walked up to the high platform.

Lu Mingyuan's eyes and Xiao Lin's eyes met each other, and a strong war spirit flashed in their eyes.

"Start." Qiu Hongxuan announced.

As Qiu Hongxuan's voice fell, Lu Mingyuan and Xiao Lin did not hesitate, and rushed toward each other together, and began to fight together.

The two mid-level four evolutionary players fought with all their strength, and the scene still looked quite spectacular.

boom! boom!

This kind of fist to the flesh feels that many people are excited, and they can also learn a lot of experience from such battles.

However, this was not the point. The point was that they soon discovered that Lu Mingyuan's strength seemed to be better than that of Xiaolin. Xiaolin was suppressed by Lu Mingyuan after a while.

About fifteen minutes later, Xiao Lin was completely downwind. Lu Mingyuan found the opportunity and slammed Xiao Lin off the high platform with a punch.

"Lu Mingyuan wins." Feng Kangde announced.

Xiaolin walked back to Li Qiushui and the others in despair, and said embarrassingly: "Brother Qiushui, I'm sorry, I can't beat him."

"Don't blame you, I saw his strength, he is indeed better than you, even if you try your best, you are not his opponent, take a good rest." Li Qiushui said.

He had always watched the battle between Lu Mingyuan and Xiaolin, and he could clearly feel that Lu Mingyuan was stronger than Xiaolin.

I really can't blame Xiao Lin for losing this competition, it can only be said that Lu Mingyuan's strength suppressed Xiao Lin.

Lu Mingyuan did not delay on the high platform either, turned around and walked down, returning to Lin Fan and the others.

"Lu Mingyuan, well done!" Murong Shan said with a smile.

Lu Mingyuan smiled, and he was quite satisfied with his own performance just now.

After the fifth game, the score between the two sides became two to three.

"Brother Lin Fan, let me go to the sixth game?" Murong Shan said.

"You go?"

Lin Fan glanced at Murong Shan and said, "Aren't you waiting to deal with that fellow Qin Changkong?"

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