"Who are you talking nonsense? Wait, on the battlefield, Young Master Ben has to make you ridiculous." Ice @ Fire! Chinese" Beichen Ying rolled up his sleeves and looked like a big fight.

"Two goods. Su Luo, who was standing not far away, silently turned his face away, trying to pretend that he didn't know that guy from Beichenying......

After the draw was completed, the group stepped down.

This time there will be fifty games.

There is a round in half an hour, and there are five games in one round at the same time, so it can be finished in one day.

This time, Su Luo had already pressed six hundred green spars for himself early, of course, he bet on himself to win. This is a bet that is placed before the draw, and after the draw is completed, the bet will not be accepted.

Su Luo's number this time was on the twentieth, so it was her turn before she watched a few games.

Walking slowly to the battle platform, Su Luo was on guard and entered a state of combat readiness.

This time, she decided not to summon a spirit pet, nor to borrow any external force, so she used her current strength to have a one-on-one battle with the other party.

At this time, Su Luo's opponent also stood on the stage.

This is a young man of about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in a purple robe, with delicate and beautiful facial features like a porcelain doll, but the image is really miserable.

A crumpled dress, like dried tofu, hung pitifully on his body, that's all, the most hateful thing is that he has sleepy eyes, as if he didn't wake up.

Su Luo frowned, but secretly persuaded himself: people can't be good-looking, the sea can't fight, and the more master behavior, the more unfathomable it is.

Just when Su Luo imagined the other party as a master, the young man grinned at Su Luo.

"Can you start?" Su Luo frowned. This young master looks lazy, and he doesn't have the demeanor of a master at all.

"Oh, let's start then. He walked loosely.

Su Luo assumed a fighting posture.

So, the two began to confront each other.

Walking around rather than walking, no one started to make a move first.

In this way, the two of them walked around with steps, and walked for almost a stick of incense, and the audience below was about to doze off, but the two above had not yet fought.

"You want to make a move. The lazy boy said bluntly to Su Luo.

"You're going to hit me. "Su Luo won't be fooled.

"Okay, I'll hit you. The lazy young man fluttered towards Su Luo and slapped it.

Su Luo originally thought that this palm would inevitably contain a killing move.

Because, after all, this is not a playhouse! This is the top 100 masters of the young generation in the mainland, okay? So Su Luo was looking forward to a real battle with this young man.

But she was wrong, she was just wrong!

The palm of the lazy young man, he is a simple palm, the kind that has no connotation!

Just as this palm attack came, Su Luo kicked up his leg and swept through thousands of troops with a move!

This leg, according to her conscience, Su Luo really didn't make a dead hand, she only used three points of strength.

But what made her unbelievable was that Sao Nian was kicked straight up.

"Throw -" There was a soft sound, and the boy was shot out of the arena in a parabola, and then, when he was in mid-air, a carp rolled over, and another harrier rolled over, and then fell lightly to the ground.

That action, that posture, how chic and how chic it is, how elegant and how elegant.