A few days later, Bian Jinwei, who appeared at the door of the gymnasium of Baota Middle School in Baota Town, with Qin Chao, Han Dong and Ye Dao, sighed helplessly.

Because, he knows it very well in his heart.

In this round of the ring competition, their opponents are very strong.

Especially the Killer League under Tang Li, the No. 2 contestant, the No. 7 contestant, and the No. 9 contestant who rolled out at the end.

There is no doubt that all three guys are the top-ranked powerful beings in the Killer League.

And what about Yang Bing's death messenger?

Although, all the numbers he rolled up to were after seventy.

However, after this round of the three major gangs of the ring competition.

Whether it is Bian Jinwei of the Fengyun Gang or Tang Li of the Killer Alliance, they will not ignore them.

"Jin Weixue...... Young Master ......"

Looking at Bian Jinwei's slightly frowning brows, Ye Dao asked in a low voice, "Do you think?

"Anything is possible!!"

Smiling at Ye Dao, Bian Jinwei explained indifferently, "Senior Ye Dao! Believe in your own strength! Now, the three seniors, your progress is obvious! Perhaps, it won't be long! You can also become a special martial artist with a cultivation level of more than thirty-seven and a judge level! Come on, seniors! Because, I am very optimistic about you!"

"Hey......"

Listening to Bian Jinwei's encouraging tone, Qin Chao sighed faintly, "Although, these days, after passing the long-distance running training, our cultivation level has indeed made some breakthroughs. However, compared to Zheng Zhi's younger brother...... Our little breakthrough is really insignificant. Ay...... It's all our own fault! When we should have been training seriously, we didn't take it to heart. Now, the ring is right in front of us. What are we going to do to win this round of the ring?"

"It's okay......"

Looking at the three seniors with sad faces in front of him.

Bian Jinwei sighed helplessly in his heart.

However, he still smiled and encouraged everyone, "Don't worry! Three seniors! Actually, there are not too many decisive issues in the outcome of a single round of the ring competition! Now, our Fengyun Gang already has three points! Plus the honor of a champion gang! So, you don't need any pressure in the next ring competition today. Just do your best and take it seriously! However, what you have to remember is that you must know how to protect yourself no matter what! After all, your personal safety is the most important issue that I am most concerned about!"

"Thank you...... Jin Wei ......"

After Bian Jinwei's words, Han Dong raised his head and thanked him seriously.

At this time, Tang Li was already waiting in the ring, and the draw between Bian Jinwei and Yang Bing was made.

"This time, let's draw the first gem ball from the champion gang in the last round, the big gang leader and leader of the Fengyun Gang, the Jinwei brothers!"

Seeing Bian Jinwei and Yang Bing, they walked into the ring in turn.

Tang Li deliberately ignored Yang Bing, and greeted Bian Jinwei with a smile.

"Okay......"

Without the slightest hesitation, Bian Jinwei directly started the draw.

This time, however, Lady Luck wasn't on his side.

This time, Bian Jinwei drew the No. 1 gem ball.

Tang Li, who then drew lots, got the No. 3 gem ball.

Of course, the last thing left for Yang Bing was the No. 2 gem ball.

Yang Bing, who was unexpectedly ignored directly by Tang Li, was not angry because of this.

He just said hello to Bian Jinwei, nodded, and went back to his Deathbringer's lounge to start preparations for the first round of the ring competition.

"Senior Ye Dao, this time, I'm going to trouble you to be the first to go to the ring and participate in the ring competition......"

After returning to the break room of the Fengyun Gang, Bian Jinwei directly found Ye Dao.

After all, Ye Dao, whose cultivation level had already reached level thirty-five, was the most powerful of the three brothers.

"In the next ring competition, don't be too forced!"

At the moment before Ye Dao was about to enter the ring, Bian Jinwei took his hand and said seriously, "Because, I don't want my brothers to be hurt in any way! No matter what, you must protect yourself! Remember! No matter what! Protect yourself! Understand?"

"I see...... Young Master Jin Wei!"

Looking at Bian Jinwei's eyes, Ye Dao nodded and agreed.

This time, Ye Dao's opponent was the seventy-third contestant of the Death Messenger, and his name was Crimson Hitomi.

"Hey......"

As soon as he saw his figure, Bian Jinwei couldn't help but sigh.

"What's wrong?

Han Dong, who was beside him, asked in surprise, "Could it be that this time, our Ye Dao brothers, his opponent is very powerful?"

"This guy is an extremely rare spiritual special martial artist!"

Bian Jinwei explained seriously, "Although, his current cultivation level is only level forty! However, according to the past, the unique ability of their death messenger! I can tell that! This strange guy, his real cultivation level is very likely to exceed level fifty! In other words, he is a special martial artist whose cultivation level has reached level fifty, the watchman level!!"

"Won't you...... Watchmen...... Special Martial Arts Technician ......"

Hearing this word, Qin Chao and Han Dong were all dumbfounded.

Because, they know it very well.

His own Ye Dao good brother, none of them is a special martial artist at the judge level, and it is impossible to defeat a super strong person who surpasses him and his two realms and is a watchman level special martial artist.

In the end, it turned out that there were no accidents before the huge gap in the true cultivation level.

In front of this self-introduction called Lan Kaiming, Ye Dao was not his opponent at all.

It was just a small martial arts skill, the spiritual storm, which made Ye Dao obediently walk off the ring by himself.

"Young Master Jin Wei...... It's all my ......."

Ye Dao, who returned to the Fengyun Gang lounge again, lowered his head and replied helplessly, "This time, it's all my fault...... I lost the tournament easily......"

"Actually......"

Bian Jinwei opened his mouth to explain, "Senior Ye Dao! This time, your opponent is very strange! Don't say it's you! Even in the last round, our Brother Zheng Zhi, when he faced this Lan Kaiming, he would definitely not be able to defeat him! This guy, his mental storm is really too weird! Even if I want to defeat him, it is definitely not a very easy thing! So! You don't need to blame yourself too much for this! Now, just rest and rest! When you go back to Forestry University this time, don't forget to continue your long-distance running training!!"