Perhaps, by advancing to the finals, you can prove yourself.

perhaps...

If you win the rest of your life, you can tell others that Wu Qianqiu... is a genius who lives up to expectations.

perhaps...

Wu Qianqiu's face was a little pale, and sweat kept dripping along his long hair.

His eyes were full of perseverance.

Half-squatted on the ground, leaning on the ground with one hand, looking at Han Jue opposite him.

And you have to...win him first!

But in the end...

With that fierce punch, Wu Qianqiu flew backwards weakly and fell to the ground.

After all, it was defeated.

The combat experience is slightly poor, and the physical strengthening in the early stage is better. Under the numerous factors, Wu Qianqiu stopped at the semi-finals.

As for the so-called third place, is it really important?

He barely got up.

But this time, the imagined ridicule did not come, and all the audience just stared at him silently, and then... applauded.

Wu Qianqiu was a little confused.

It seems to be puzzled.

Why...

I won the last time, but I only received boos.

But this time he lost, he met with approval.

At this moment, Wu Qianqiu suddenly understood something, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, forcing his body covered with scars, bowed slightly to the audience, and stepped down with the help of medical staff.

The intensity of the finals is much higher than expected.

I only had ten minutes of rest.

The finals...begin.

Yu Sheng silently went on stage and looked at the cold-faced Han Jue opposite him: "Can you... break the big stone with your chest?"

Asked looking forward.

"I would rather die!"

Han Jue rarely spoke, and he rushed up without even giving Yu Sheng a chance to speak again.

The speed is getting faster and faster, and with the bear roar, the muscles are growing sharply.

It's like a tiger going down the mountain.

It immediately raised the audience's sense of expectation.

This momentum, this rhythm of energy, may... have a chance...well, no.

An inhumane unilateral crush.

In the venue, bears roared constantly.

It sounds quite cruel, but it always feels that there is pain in the roar.

Eventually, a tooth fell on the ring.

It is also declaring the victory for the rest of its life.

Even a slight sense of expectation was not left to the audience. Even if they were slightly evenly matched, they would dare to boldly predict another plot direction.

But as the winner of the championship, I didn’t seem particularly happy for the rest of my life.

He looked at the audience in disappointment and sighed softly.

Close-up of the lens.

Put it on a large screen.

The audience, who had raised their hands and were ready to applaud, quietly put down their hands.

Straws of gray air spread and rushed to the rest of your life.

Yu Sheng was stunned for a moment, a little incredible.

"Is the Internet bad, and the energy of the big stones in the chest has been delayed?"

Whispering, Yu Sheng seemed to be uncomprehensible and frowned slightly.

It looks a bit serious.

The growth rate of gray gas cannot help but be faster.

I was standing inexplicably on a simple podium with the logo of the Golden Ingot Group, holding a gold-plated version specially made for the champion, Golden Ingot.

Yu Sheng finally figured out something.

Individual Championship...

Holding the championship trophy, the rest of his life had the urge to share inexplicably for the first time.

Look around.

Without Zhao Zicheng and Xu Yuanqing.

Including Sun Wen, Lin Xiaoxiao, Atai, Mu Yu...

Coveting everyone's beliefs continue to move forward, but when we really reach the end and hold the trophy, there is no one behind us.

The trophy he raised slightly was gently put down.

I felt a little empty.

"Is this...what is my friend's feeling..."

He took a strong breath and turned around and left with the trophy.

The figure is a little lonely.

Back at the hotel, I placed the trophy in the most conspicuous position, took out my cell phone, took a photo, and posted it to the 140th class group, sitting on the sofa.

No response.

On average, every few minutes, I always take a look at it for the rest of my life and then turn it off silently.

Turn on again, turn off again.

It's like looking forward to something, but it's very calm.

Until nightfall came, there was no sound in the group.

"perhaps..."

"All asleep..."

He whispered, sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the moonlight, and was a little dazed.

...

"Do it!"

With a loud shout, five six-time awakening people rushed into a village led by Yuan Qingshan.

A figure soared into the sky.

The body emitted a terrifying fluctuation of energy.

Behind him, a painted black wing was spread out, with seven crystals embedded in it.

In the air.

Qi Changshan's figure suddenly fell.

Carrying your hands on your back and stepping down with one foot is like a mountain pressing down on the top, which is depressing.

Yuan Qingshan below smiled and caught up with him.

Front and back attack.

Several six-time awakened people scattered and surrounded the man in the middle.

"I'm a bounty hunter!"

"This is how you Mo Pavilion treat the human race..."

The man was still roaring.

"My uncle!"

"You old slut!"
To be continued...