Boyaa was declared the winner, and the referee immediately called for medical support. Soon, a pair of white-clothed medical teams came in through the side door and urgently checked the condition of Xia Lin Zihuan, and found that it was only some muscle contusions and a certain concussion and fainted.

After learning of this result, Lin Zihuan's relatives and friends on the side immediately breathed a sigh of relief, helped the medical team carry Lin Zihuan on a stretcher, and then left the room with the medical team in their arms.

Xin Yuan looked at Boya who walked back to the resting place, and saw that she looked a little distracted, as if she was thinking about something, it seemed that the short battle just now had a lot of benefits for her.

He was naturally familiar with this state, and knew that it was best not to disturb her at this time, so he took care of Shi Man and Xu Xiaoruo, and left by himself.

Out of the arena, Xin Yuan greeted Mary, who was waiting outside, and then walked along the corridor in front.

As soon as he walked out a few steps, there was a bang, and the door of the competition room in front of him was pushed open suddenly, and I saw another team of medical personnel pulling a human stretcher and quickly trotting past Xin Yuan, followed by a group of people hula and cheer behind.

"It seems that the battle situation is still fierce enough, so it's okay, the more real battles, the more they can promote their growth, which is also the meaning of setting up this kind of exchange meeting, and this level of combat has a certain value for me."

He thought about it in his heart, and then kept replaying the not-so-long battle between Boya and Lin Zihuan just now in his mind, weighing the advantages and disadvantages of the Polestar Cross in the actual battle, and at the same time, he did not let go of the ability shown by his opponent Lin Zihuan, and took its essence to simulate a better improvement of the Polestar Cross. After all, the Pole Star Cross was created by him to lay the foundation for the people who received the Seed of Source Fire, and it was not the end of the first version, but it also needed to be continuously improved according to the actual situation, and the shortcomings of the original version should be constantly corrected.

After walking down the corridor for a while, he casually entered a few rooms where the game was taking place, and only followed Mary towards the match after Mary reminded her that the next Linliga match was about to start.

Descending downstairs and passing through several crossings and common rooms along the corridor, Xin Yuan soon came to a room where there were not many people.

Pushing open the door, he was greeted by the exact same layout as the competition room he had seen before, and then he saw Lin Lijia standing in the playing field.

At this time, the competition in the field has been started for a while.

In the field, Lin Lijia turned his back to Xin Yuan, seemingly standing at random, but in fact, his body has been in a subtle but not obvious adjustment, and his balance point is constantly changing, maintaining a state that he can pounce at the fastest speed at any time, which makes his standing posture have a strange temperament.

Lin Liga's opponent is a strong man in his twenties, a head taller than Lin Lijia, and the muscle bumps all over his body are full of strength, but his current state is not good, his whole body is scarred, all of them are the kind of wounds with torn flesh, his body is extremely miserable, and even the room seems to be filled with a smell of blood.

"Do you want to continue?" Lin Lijia said with a smile, his fingers continued to stretch out with his strange tone, and a faint luster flashed on his fingertips, exuding a sharp aura, "If you continue to fight, you won't have any chance, but you will die." ”

The strong man on the other side had bloodshot eyes, turned a deaf ear to Lin Lijia's words, and threw himself up with a roar.

Shhh

The five fingers of Lin Lijia's right hand merged like a knife, and with the sudden leaping figure, it swung out violently, transforming into a brilliance like a knife light in the air, and hit the opponent's chest first, hitting it backwards at once, and his body spilled blood droplets all the way in the air rolling.

Boom!

The strong man bounced off the rope and bounced to the floor, lying on his back on the ground, struggling a few times before he collapsed to the ground weakly, and unwillingly spit out three words: "I admit defeat." As soon as the words fell, my head tilted and I fainted.

"Waste of time."

Lin Lijia twisted his head, looking bored, and when the referee announced, he turned around and left, without looking at the opponent who fell to the ground.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Xin Yuan standing at the door, and he jumped over the rope loop and came to Xin Yuan in a few big steps.

"President, why are you here?"

"Come and have a look."

Looking at the person in front of him who was considered his disciple, Xin Yuan frowned slightly, if Boya walked the righteous path from the Pole Star Cross, then Lin Lijia walked out of an evil and strange way, although there is no distinction between superior and inferior, but this kind of cold and snake-like temperament is always difficult to make people comfortable.

"Next time, just do it, the longer it drags on, the greater the possibility of being caught."

"Okay, I see." Lin Lijia licked his lips and replied without hesitation.

Looking at his expression, for some reason, Xin Yuan felt a trace of worry, but he didn't say anything, and patted him on the shoulder: "Prepare for the next game." ”

"Hmm."

The two walked out of the room one after the other, and then walked separately in two directions.

In the following time, Xin Yuan kept walking around the arenas, where there was a game. When he returned to his accommodation, he watched twenty or thirty battles that afternoon, and although they were all F-rank battles, they were also very rewarding, which gave him a lot of new ideas and began to try to improve the Polestar Cross.

After one night, the next day Xin Yuan went to the competition venue again, ready to continue yesterday's business.

On the first day of the comparison meeting, the second day of the competition has removed many people with poor strength, and the rest are real elites, and the excitement of the content of the competition has also improved a lot, but it has attracted many high-level capable people to come and watch.

The few people he brought with him finally had someone lose.

The first one to lose was Du Hao, who met a master at the peak of the F rank in the second round in the morning, and was crushed in every aspect, and he lost without a temper at all.

The second loser was Boya, who played for more than half an hour with a fat man who was extremely good at defending. The ability to refine a body of fat into a defensive circle with terrifying rebound power makes Boya feel like fighting in cement, and every attack is simply three or four points to hit himself, and in the end, Boya is completely consumed, and he can't even walk when he is helped off the stage by Shi Man and Xu Xiaoruo.

However, this competition greatly promoted Boya's martial arts, in order to break through the opponent's defensive circle, Boya had to forcibly improve himself in the battle, and began to comprehend the next level of energy concentration, and in the end, he almost broke the opponent's defensive circle, which made the fat opponent also scared into a cold sweat.

I think that when she recovers, her level will be able to take a big step towards E-class.

"There's only one Rinliga left."

Another game was over, and Xin Yuan walked out of the competition room. This time it was a battle between two F-level peak masters from other regions that they didn't know, and the fight could be said to be extremely exciting, and the victory or defeat was just a millimeter, which made Xin Yuan reluctant to leave while watching. By the time the fight was over, the match on the other side of Linliga had already started for a while.

"Come and see, hopefully ......"

The thought turned here, and suddenly, Xin Yuan's heart was filled with a trace of irritability, and he sensed it for a moment, and then his face changed, and he already knew what was wrong.

Something is wrong with Linliga!

Boom!

Xin Yuan's figure disappeared suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, the dust and smoke flew away with a loud bang, and there were already many holes in the shape of a human figure on the wall on the side, which immediately caused the exclamations of the surrounding people.