People with focus can always avoid criticism.

You are used to the common words and treat them calmly.

As the saying goes.

He turned a blind eye to the matter outside the window and was determined to beat only ninety-eight grams.

One of the three shots is iron-human, and one of the two shots is Gongsun Li.

Horizontal draft: Baili Shoufu is really fun.

This feeling of shooting the dog's head 800 miles away is the only experience in the king.

"Brother, are you outside? It seems like there are a lot of people," Lu Yumeng said.

"Well, isn't it a bit noisy? Or I'll close the wheat and let's share our thoughts," Jun Shaoyan said with a smile.

The phenomenon of noisy people is inevitable. Even if everyone speaks quietly, it will become noisy when they gather together.

"It's okay, I'll turn the voice down a little," Lu Yumeng said quickly.

If Jun Shaoyan shut down the microphone, the group of dog thieves in the live broadcast room could kill her.

Didn't you see that she changed the title of the live broadcast to [Another day of sweet double-course with the little brother without drama]?

"Have" Jun Shaoyan said, and another shot shot to kill Gongsun Li to death under the high ground tower.

"Brother, what are you doing outside?" Lu Yumeng asked.

Before Jun Shaoyan could answer, Tan Zheng's voice rang through the loudspeaker and spread to every corner of the martial arts hall.

"Yunchuan Youth Martial Arts Competition adopts a limited-time elimination system. There are 348 contestants in the first round. They draw lots to compete one-on-one, and defeat their opponents within 3 minutes. Otherwise, both of them will be eliminated."

"The competition begins!"

When Tan Zheng's words fell, Jun Shaoyan said, "Hurry up and fight."

"Wow, little brother, have you participated in the competition? No, no, I'm going to broadcast it later," Lu Yumeng said excitedly.

The information that I can't find was so easy to get!

Combining the previous information, senior high school, warrior second stage, Yunchuan Youth Martial Arts Competition!

Although there are many prides in this year's martial arts competition, there are only one or two people who can be divided into each province at most. If you can't find Jun Shaoyan, then she will be a fool.

“…”

Mr. Jun was speechless.

Yes, the identity is about to be exposed.

"Hehehe, little brother, are you panicked~" Lu Yumeng asked with a smile.

"What's there to panic..." Jun Shaoyan replied, pointing the opposite high ground tower with one shot, and launching an attack, and following the soldiers forward, pointing the crystal wildly.

【Winning match, settlement reward】

【Comprehensive Rating: a】

【Spiritual Reward: 20】【Basic Reward: Experience 2】

[Attribute Reward: Agility 3] [Passive Reward: Sniper Ring 2] [Skill Reward: Breath of the Wind (Sign)]

"Little brother~ Let me tell you what number you are, okay? "The little goblin started again.

"No. 51" Jun Shaoyan said helplessly.

"Okay, I'll broadcast it right away," Lu Yumeng said.

Hell... Jun Shaoyan withdrew from the game and looked at the competition stage.

The square competition stand looks big, with a size of 225 square meters, almost half the size of a basketball court, but this is not big for warriors, because it will only take a moment to explode.

At this time, the two players on the stage who were evenly matched were fighting fiercely. You slashed with one sword and I slashed with one sword. It looked fancy, but in fact it was a rogue chicken pecking at each other.

It was not until the time was over that the two of them stopped tempting and started fighting.

Finally, the sword holding party was stabbed in his heart by a sword holding sword, triggering the spiritual barrier and being judged as a failure.

In this case, if the sword holder continues to attack... it will be considered a death fight!

Time will be extended for ten minutes, regardless of life or death!

"The second game, No. 39 vs. No. 12" shouted.

Immediately afterwards, the two contestants came on stage, one was thin and the other was strong, and the judgement was made based on their figure.

As a result, the two of them still got into the wrong tracks as soon as they came on stage.

Jun Shaoyan was bored and didn’t know when he would be there. After all, the draw of lots was about luck.

If you are not lucky, it will be my turn in the last few games, and it will probably be in the afternoon.

After watching a few games, Jun Shaoyan started yawning.

Forget it, let’s cheer up the game.

I took out my phone and turned it on, and plugged in the power bank.

After about ten minutes, just as he was about to join forces with his teammates to push the ground, the referee shouted No. 51.

"Damn!"

Jun Shaoyan cursed softly, and quickly stood up and walked towards the martial arts competition platform.

At the same time, he controlled Baili Shouyue with one hand and walked into the grass.

After arriving in the audience, Jun Shaoyan took the time to take a look at his opponent.

He has a buzzing horse face, looks sophisticated, and carries an iron stick on his shoulder, with a pretended majestic attitude, and even throws a provocative look at Jun Shaoyan.

"Uncle Wei, please call me first." Jun Shaoyan handed the phone to Wei Jing who was coming from the audience.

"Yes... Young Master" Wei Jing took the phone and his eyes fell on the screen.

Who am I? Where am I? Is there no characters in this game?

Hiss... Have I been eliminated by the times?

"This is a spiritual barrier. If you refuse to admit defeat after being defeated, you will be regarded as a fight for death. Whether it is life or death, do you understand?" asked the referee.

Jun Shaoyan touched his eyebrows. Although he couldn't see them, through the observation just now, a light blue mark appeared on the eyebrows after everyone came on stage.

This is the so-called spiritual barrier. When a player suffers fatal damage, the mark will be triggered, creating a spiritual barrier that offsets the damage.

"I understand, let's start," said Jun Shaoyan.

After the horse-faced man was confirmed, the referee announced the start of the game.

"Sorry," said Jun Shaoyan, stepping out and rushing forward quickly!

"Ling'er, kill him!" This sentence was said in my heart.

The first show in life is naturally to win clean and neatness.

Wine is about to enter! Sword energy slashes!

The horse-faced man was hit by Jun Shaoyan before he could react. Even though there was a spiritual barrier, he still could not offset the remaining power of the sword energy and flew backwards.

The whole audience was in an uproar.

Warrior!

"Chengrang" Jun Shaoyan clasped his fists, withdrew his sword and stepped down, took the phone from Wei Jing's hand, and his face suddenly changed.

All teammates are dead! There are two people left on the opposite side pushing in a crazy way!

After looking at the shaky two towers, Jun Shaoyan hurried back to the city.

This scene completely fell into the director's camera.

…………

On the other hand, Lu Yumeng, who is broadcasting the Yunchuan Youth Martial Arts Competition, saw Jun Shaoyan appear because of the delay.

The moment when the close-up fell on Jun Shaoyan's face.

"My mother, what kind of fairy looks like?" Lu Yumeng covered her chest, trying to slow down her unscrupulous heartbeat.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was even more exciting.

Ji: Mom, I'm in love!

Xiaoyao: Little question mark, do you have a lot of trouble?

Half of her: @Dog Woman, Qiuqiu told me the little brother without any show: Promise me, don’t give any girl a favor, can you live alone?

Qianwang: Why are you doing screenshots? Stay there!

Not only are there too many barrage, but there are also more gifts.

Lu Yumeng snorted coldly: "A group of dog thieves! Draw the sword! The little brother without show is mine!"

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The second update is available today~

Delivered in the third evening ~
Chapter completed!