"It's indeed possible, didn't Brother Dong say it?!Han Fei may also be here!And Qianmian is a Chinese, maybe she is really Han Fei's subordinate!" Meng Xun said in a deep tone.

Xie Wendong frowned, and listening to everyone's words, he also began to worry. After all, Qianmian is very strong, and if Han Fei has such a character under him, it will definitely not be a good thing. It's just that the quadrennial Olympics is about to be held in China, otherwise, Xie Wendong plans to wait for the end of the World Killer Championship and immediately fight with Han Fei!

"I think, don't guess, when it comes to the semi-finals, didn't the organizer say that they will announce the forces behind all the contestants?

Everyone nodded, and then stopped talking!At this time, Baburu's voice sounded again: "Please one hundred and forty-seven, Metzel on stage" Suddenly, the killers on the scene focused their eyes on the second game.

Metzel stepped forward with heavy steps, and he was burly, but he had been eliminated from the lower bracket by Red Moon.

"I'm going to challenge Goode!" Metzel said in a humble voice, and Bablu nodded, and then shouted, "Please come to the stage of the six hundred and eighty-eight contestants." As his words fell, the killers of the lower bracket began to talk.

"I knew this guy was going to pick Goode! He, Kajura, Anita and Krull and the others were probably the weakest! If you want to advance to the upper bracket, it's much easier to choose these guys......"

"It's a pity! I was the last one to be drawn yesterday, so wouldn't I be the last to challenge? But those weak players in the upper bracket must have been defeated. ”

"This is the purpose of the organizers, to eliminate the weakest group of people, and only the elites will be left!

While people were whispering, Goode had already stepped into the ring, and he was thin, with a bald headcut, a black vest, and gray sweatpants......

"Guess who's going to win?"

"Of course it's Metzel! If he punches down, I'm afraid Goode won't be able to stand it!"

"I think it's Gude, he's not lazy yet, Metzel may not hit him!"

On the stage, Metzel looked at Goode with some contempt in his eyes, and he sneered: "The position of the winner's group is not suitable for you! You still obediently admit defeat, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin, what do you think?"

Goode frowned, but didn't say anything, just scratched his finger at Metzel......

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to take himself seriously, Metzel's face became a little ugly, he glared at Goode angrily, and said in a deep voice: "Since you don't know how to be interested, then I'll let you taste what my fists are like?" After speaking, he shook off his thick and strong legs and pounced on Goode with murderous energy.

Goode stood motionless until Metzel was about to approach him, and he did not lower his hand. By this time, Metzel was already close to the front, and he picked up his bowl-sized fist and slammed it towards the latter.

Goode's face was indifferent, he first flashed sideways to avoid Metzel's attack, and then, secretly gritting his teeth, he suddenly slammed into the latter's face. Due to the close distance, Metzel could not react and was hit by him.

There was a muffled thud as Goode punched Metzel on the left side of his face. The latter pounced, his head turned back, and a cloud of blood spurted out of his mouth...... Kicking and kicking, a few big regressions, it took Metzel to stabilize his figure. But at this time, he was already dizzy and distracted......

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Goode didn't say a word, and immediately stepped up with an arrow, kicked him on his back, and kicked Metzel in the chest.

There was another muffled thud, and Metzel's body could no longer stand, and after a few steps, he fell to the ground......

"Ahh

"It's not that he hides his strength, it's that his previous opponents are also strong, so it gives us the illusion!"

"Anyway, this Gude is not easy to mess with! I also planned to choose him as my opponent for the challenge, but fortunately someone "saved" me, hahaha......"

At this time, Bablu returned to the stage and directly announced: "Metzel failed the challenge and was eliminated directly!"

As soon as the words fell, Metzel also stood up, and he ran to Bablu and asked, "Even if I lose, I can ......fight again?"

Bablu shook his head and said, "This is the decision of the referee team!!"

Seeing Metzel's puzzled face, Baburu had no choice but to explain: "The people of the referee team are not on the scene now! But your game, they will all watch the live broadcast, and the judges have the right to decide the outcome of any game! Especially in the finals of the God of War List, the people of the referee team will watch the game on the spot and judge the winner, which is the rule of the competition......"

After listening to Bablu's words, Metzelton was like a deflated ball, he hung his head and walked slowly towards the bottom of the ring......

"Who are the referees on? Why haven't you heard of them before?"

"It doesn't matter who he is, anyway, I think the referee's decision was the right one! When Metzel fell to the ground, Goode could do whatever he wanted, but he didn't do it!"

"Maybe the referees don't want to watch some boring games, that's why they decided to lose Metzel!"

"Well, possibly, I'm just curious about who is on the referee team? Who is qualified to be a referee here?"

"Hehe, you don't know, I participated in the last Killer Competition, and the people in the last referee team were all celebrities in various fields. It's just, I wonder if it will be them this year?"

"Who was there in the last session, you tell us..."

Just when there was a heated discussion in the audience, Baburu cleared his throat and said in an open voice: "Congratulations to Goode for his victory, he will have three games to rest! After speaking, he looked at the list in his hand and read: "Nikolai Zhijic, contestant No. 134, please come to the stage!"

Suddenly, a black man walked into the ring and saw that the people in his audience began to talk again.

"If I'm not mistaken, Nikolai Zhigic seems to have been defeated by the butcher and entered the lower bracket, right?"

"That's right! He's very strong, but unfortunately he was drawn by the butcher and fell into our lower bracket! However, as long as he chooses the right person, I don't think it should be a problem to enter the upper bracket!"

"yes, I don't know who he's going to challenge?!"