"Mr. Satan, 137 points!"

The announcer loudly announced the results of the presenter, this Zhan 5 scum who was defined by Chu Xuan as only 5 in combat power, was none other than Mr. Satan, the champion of the last World No. 1 Martial Arts Association.

It seems that the entry of the reincarnation has not affected the general direction of the world, at least the qualifiers still follow the method of dynamometers, with five large dynamometers placed in the center of the venue, and the top 63 contestants will enter the semi-finals.

"Look over there, the bald guys of the Inzhou team, and the guys from the demon team, oh, and the children of destiny in this world."

The rest of the teams didn't have the mind of these three guys, and they looked around, looking for familiar faces.

"Look, the protagonists of this world."

The next number came over the radio:

"Player No. 84.

There was a slight commotion in the field, and a beautiful young woman in casual clothes walked up to the dynamometer and slapped her backhand on the dynamometer pad.

“Duang”

The whole field shook slightly, and the dynamometer bounced off the ground like a whipped horse, flew backwards two or three meters, and then fell to the ground.

I have to say that the things in this world are still relatively strong, and the dynamometer has not broken after such a beat.

"Beep beep, 774 points"

It's a bit like a slot machine, the three numbers on the display are spinning quickly, and then stopping, but the numbers are a bit scary, especially compared to the scumbag Mr. Satan in front of you.

"That's No. 18, the Eternal Transhuman, what a masterpiece." Chu Xuan's eyes lit up and said.

"What, you want to hit her idea?" Zheng Zhe's eyes were not good.

"It would be nice to look into it, uh, let's not talk about that."

"No. 85, 192 points."

"No. 86, 186 points."

"No. 87, 210 points."

"Number 88, oh my God!"

With a loud bang, Vegeta punched the dynamometer, and the powerful force directly exploded the machine.

"Hey, hey, hey, I said dude, you don't have to be like this, there are twenty or thirty people who can blow up the machine with one punch here, if you want everyone to be like this, how do you let others play?"

A yin and yang strange voice came out of the crowd, and in Vegeta's murderous gaze, the crowd flashed to both sides, revealing this special group of people in the middle, dressed in black with an ominous atmosphere, behind the tall man at the head was a pair of wings as tall as a man, and the one who opened his mouth was standing behind him, a handsome man with long hair and a shawl, trimming his nails with a black dagger.

"What's the matter with this guy, Xiu is funny?"

"I should be excited, this guy is a pervert, and he has the urge to kill when he sees a strong opponent." Zhao Yingkong's eyes flashed with anger, and he said coldly.

"What did you say?"

Vegeta said angrily.

"Hey, hey, you're not allowed to fight here, you'll be expelled from the venue." Seeing the conflict here, a man in staff attire said loudly.

"Oh, got it." Zhao Shukong waved his hand.

I saw that the staff member's head suddenly fell from his neck, and the body fell down with a pop, and blood flowed everywhere.

Vegeta's eyes narrowed suddenly, he clenched his fists, and a powerful force rose from his body, as if it was about to explode.

"Don't be impulsive, these guys aren't easy."

Sun Wukong, who was on the side, stopped him by saying: "We will meet them again in the semi-finals, for now, let's go and watch the game of the junior group."

"Hmph."

Vegeta snorted angrily and was pulled away.

Zhao Fukong raised his hand and gave a throat-cutting salute to his back.

"Zhao Shukong, I don't mind if you have some fun, but it's best not to affect our plans." Behind Zheng Zha-Demon, Chu Xuan's copy body Dao.

"Okay, got it." Zhao Weikong replied.

"Nos. 120-128, 540 points"

"No. 135-140, 600 points"

"Nos. 141-159, 570 points"

"Nos. 160-169, 666 points"

A series of scores that made the audience jaw-dropping, so that the four teams successfully entered the semi-finals, the original Chen Mingwen's age could not participate in the adult competition, but it was just a small illusion to solve the problem, not only that, Angmar, Chen Feng, Gandalf The three also successfully qualified. It is worth mentioning that the wear and tear of the dynamometer this time was extremely serious, and five dynamometers were scrapped.

"What is this, monster base?" In the preparation venue for the semi-finals, Cheng Xiao kept looking left and right and complaining.

"Talk like you're not, buggy."

"How's it going, little girl?"

At the gathering place of the demon team, Zhao Wei looked at Zhang Xiaoxue with empty eyes.

The little girl of the demon team held a newspaper-like prop in her hand, and rummaged around intently: "Don't make noise, although the ability of the god list is very powerful, none of those guys are fuel-efficient lamps." ”

"Huh."

The others were eating the lunch prepared at the game site, and Chen Ping, who didn't need to eat, closed his eyes and was stunned on the side, as if he felt something, he suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Yingkong, and asked thoughtlessly: "Zhao Yingkong, are you ready?" ”

"What did you say, fatty?" Zhao Yingkong stopped his chopsticks and said, this Zhao Yingkong is the first personality separated after undergoing psychic surgery in the Lord of the Rings, not the second personality that Chen Ping and Chen Ping left after joining the Zhongzhou team.

"I'm asking, are you ready to face that person, and if you have the consciousness of life and death!" Chen Ping said.

Zhao Yingkong's calm eyes suddenly fluctuated, it was a memory of pain and sweetness, she took a deep breath and said, "Yes, I'm ready." ”

"This won't work!"

Chen Ping said coldly: "In your heart, there are too many memories and attachments, so you face each other in the battle of life and death, failure and death will be the only result." Although I know that you are not afraid of death, but you are not fighting only for yourself now, if you do not win, your death is meaningless, it will only affect your companions, make them grieve for you, and anger for you, and this will be fatal in the subsequent battle. ”

"Zhang Liang, you have a way, you must have a way, don't you?" Wang Xia asked.

"Yes, I have a way." Chen Ping looked at Zhao Yingkong, and seemed to be able to see the softness in her heart through her eyes and said, "You, believe me?" ”

"Well, I believe you." Zhao Yingkong hesitated for a moment and nodded affirmatively.

"Very well, now, relax your spirit and don't resist my strength."

"Psionic - Memory Blockade"

"Spell Constancy - Mechanized Mind"

"Spell Constantness - Defeat the Enemy"

"Spell Sequence - Executioner's Eye"

A series of enchantment spells were released in a few flashes of Chen Ping's silver eyes, and when all this was over, the momentum on Zhao Yingkong's body completely changed.

If she was still a person just now, a person of flesh and blood, then the feeling she gave everyone now was that she was about to unsheath a knife, an invisible momentum, condensing and accumulating in her body, waiting for the moment of earth-shattering.

"I used a spell to seal all the beautiful feelings in her heart for that Zhao Fukong, and what was left behind was the simplest and most extreme killing intent. I strengthened her spirit with a mechanical mind, and let her enter a state of mind that is not happy and carefree, and is not moved by external objects. Using the Enemy Strike Spell strengthened her reflexes, allowing her to strike first at the first opportunity. Finally, the Eye of the Nine-Ring Arcane Executioner allows her to reach the theoretical maximum amount of damage with each of her blows. ”

Chen Ping explained.

"Wait, doesn't that mean that you're sure her first opponent is Zhao Fukong?" Chu Xuan asked suddenly.

"Yes, among them, there is someone who has the power to turn the thread of fate."

Everyone fell silent all of a sudden, although there was no shortage of comic in the Zhongzhou and Xihai teams, but comic and stupid were different, and when they heard Chen Ping's answer, everyone understood what it meant.

The rematch of the world's No. 1 martial arts club uses a lottery elimination system, which means that if someone can control the outcome of the draw, then he can completely dominate the game and play everyone in the palm of his hand.

"Che, you don't have to worry, they have their way, and we have Zhang Liang." Zheng Zha laughed and said: "Have confidence in our strength, whether it is on the surface or under the table, our two teams will join forces and will not lose to anyone." ”