3.220 Arbor VS You Hui 1
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You Hui looked up at the sky indifferently, and stood in the small ring with his hands in his hands.
It's definitely a master, and it looks imposing.
Qi Xuanxuan and the others couldn't help but be stunned.
Due to Qiao Mu's sixty-three consecutive victories and frequent use of spirit weapons to self-detonate, the local tyrant's methods have reached an outrageous level.
As a result, very few people ran to touch her moldy head again.
After all, it is really an unwise choice to challenge this local tyrant girl on the court.
Instead of running to bring shame on yourself, it is better to play a few more ordinary matches to earn points.
The closer they got to the end of the competition, more and more people secretly choked their hearts that they couldn't buy Miss Qiao as the champion.
This shows that Miss Qiao's chance of being the master is nine out of ten, okay?
There are only two days left before the end of the main event, and those who come forward to challenge the champion now will still get 80% of the points even if they win the challenge.
And the points of the snatchers are to be credited from the new.
This means that even if this You Hui wins against Miss Qiao today, he will definitely not be able to snatch the Lychee team in the next two days.
The Lychee team, which dominates the list, is almost everyone's favorite candidate for the championship.
Qi Xuanxuan glanced at the man in the small ring, "You Hui, could it be that from the You family?"
Hearing this, Steward Tang hurriedly nodded and said, "You Hui is the eldest son of the You family, and now he is a third-level spirit master, and he is followed by a super spirit beast that is infinitely close to the divine beast all the year round. ”
"You Hui's strength should definitely not be underestimated, please pay attention to Miss Qiao. ”
Qiao Mu nodded, knowing that this was the soup steward's intention to sell it to himself.
Since she is from the You family, let's clean it up, so that they don't come to trouble her from time to time.
Qiao Mu's eyes moved, and his body flew by like Qiaoyan, and quickly swept towards the direction of the ring.
The staff members in front of Shi Jingping's statistics couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw Miss Qiao coming.
There is also time for this to be called.
If You Hui stood on the stage and Miss Qiao didn't fight for a quarter of an hour, then she could only be judged to give up the game.
You Hui will automatically be promoted to the Champion.
You Hui, who was standing with his hands in his hands, his back to the arbor, his chin held high, his gaze never walked off the altar from beginning to end, always facing the sky......
Qiao Mu didn't care.
Anyway, in her eyes, You Hui is just a second fool with a bad brain.
Tell me, is there anyone who is serious about participating in the challenge and is not cautious and secretly observes their opponents?
It's good for this fool, as soon as he comes on stage, his eyes always look at the sky, as if a cow has flown in the sky!
The staff in front of Shi Jingping were obviously also shocked by You Hui's attitude.
They glanced at each other, and secretly wondered if this person was sick.
One of the staff members coughed lightly and said, "The game can begin!"
Immediately, there was a thunderous burst of cheers on the field.
In fact, in every edition of the Arena Championship, the main competition is the most intense and exciting battle.
But this year's main tournament is very cranky.
This local tyrant is very special, and only when he is in a better mood, he will fight with others.
Half of the time, it's all a spiritual weapon to solve the problem.
According to incomplete statistics, some professionals have announced how many spiritual weapons have been squandered by the local tyrant in this underground arena competition.
No more, no less, fifty-one!
In other words, most of her winning rate of sixty-three consecutive victories was due to the self-explosion of spiritual weapons......