As soon as he entered the game, Yi Qingchen received an ultimatum popped up by the system, if he did not enter the preparation area of the competition ring within 60 seconds, he would be judged by abstention, which meant that Yi Qingchen automatically gave up the competition for the first place in the stalker profession.

As for Feng Yun Tang San, who was Yi Qingchen's opponent, he won the Stalker Professional Championship without much effort, which was naturally not the result Yi Qingchen wanted, and immediately accepted the system transmission request and abstained? Inexistent!

"What kind of bullshit is the first person on the list, shouldn't you be afraid!"

"Needless to say, don't look at who the opponent is......"

"It's also ha, I must have been scared by the name of our third brother......"

"Hahaha......"

However, in the next moment, I saw a layer of ripples on the ring, and then Yi Qingchen revealed his figure, and secretly wondered: Fortunately, I caught up with ......

"Huh~!"

This was the only sound that Yi Qingchen could hear after entering the competition ring, and after being stunned, he noticed that the stands around the gladiatorial arena were actually full, and as far as the eye could see, there were more than seventy percent of the players belonging to the Dragon Tiger Gate Guild! As for the remaining less than thirty percent, most of them are stalker players!

"Boss, come on!"

"Idol, this ......"

When Yi Qingchen heard the sound, he found that in the corner of the stands, the two people in the tomb were waving to him!

"Huh~!"

The cries were even worse, and the coaxing was naturally a group of players from the Dragon and Tiger Gate, and no one in the tomb and the Southern Candle Grasshopper were single, but they were drowned in the sound for a moment......

At this moment, the system began to count down the seconds, and Yi Qingchen noticed this time that the assassin player on the opposite side, that is, today's opponent - Feng Yun Tang San!

Feng Yun Tang San is about 25 years old, there is a sense of arrogance between his eyebrows, and that equipment looks like a suit, and the grade is not low, it is obvious that Feng Yun Tang San can make it to the finals, it is by no means accidental, but a very difficult opponent!

"You still think you can win today without a fight, but it's a pity!" Feng Yun Tang San was very disappointed!

"Hehe, that's really unbearable......" Yi Qingchen smiled and said: "I advise you to wake up, it's already three poles in the sun......"

"Oh, really?"

"Well, yes, if you daydream too much, you will have cerebral palsy......" Yi Qingchen kindly reminded: "No thanks, my surname is Lei!" ”

"I'm fucking ......" Feng Yun Tang San was furious, and immediately sneered: "Shit Shell Lang yawned, what a big breath, and he was not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue!" ”

"It's so smelly...... Yi Qingchen frowned and said, "Where did you come from......?"

"Nima ......"

In an instant, the countdown of the system countdown ended, and Yi Qingchen had already rushed up like an arrow from the string, since the last incident of binding the dragon stream, Yi Qingchen had no good impression of the people of Longhumen, he was worried about the death of the young man and said that there would be a reward for winning the first place in the profession, so let's solve it quickly!

"Day!" When Feng Yun Tang San was stunned, Yi Qingchen had already rushed to the center of the ring, and he was about to sneak in a hurry, where would Yi Qingchen give him a chance, just listen to the sound of "whoosh~", a touch of silver appeared!

"Poof~!"

The blood light flashed away, Feng Yun Tang San snorted in response, his figure that had not completely faded was condensed again, and a silver arrow on his chest was slowly dissipating!

In this short moment, Yi Qingchen was already bullied, with the Light Divine Blade and the cold-blooded thorn in his hand opening the bow left and right, as well as the chisel blow plus an ordinary attack, Feng Yun Tang San found with a frightened face that he was paralyzed!

"Nima, this is cheating!"

"Yes, Ge Laozi, cheating ......"

……

The shouts of abuse and shouting were everywhere, and it was obvious that the players of the Dragon and Tiger Gate in the stands, as well as those spectators who supported Feng Yun Tang San, immediately held grievances for Feng Yun Tang San, Nima, you said that you are an assassin, using the crossbow arrows of the ranger profession, what is this not cheating?

"Be your sister's cheat, you can use it if you have the ability, garbage ......" No one in the tomb sneered: "If you don't have the ability, shut up Lao Tzu, and ...... crookedly"

"You are paralyzed, Lao Tzu wants to fight with you alone, that turtle grandson is shouting...... "Immediately, the players of the Dragon and Tiger Gate pointed the finger at the tomb, and there was no one!"

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As for the war of words in the stands, Yi Qingchen naturally didn't pay much attention to it, five seconds of paralysis, after a wave of outbreaks, Fengyun Tang San's qi and blood fell by nearly half, it can be seen that Fengyun Tang San's equipment is definitely not bad, and after a rough estimate of qi and blood, how can it look like nearly 2400 points!

"Stuffy!"

When the paralysis effect was about to disappear, Yi Qingchen connected to the stuffy stick skill again, and it was another 4 seconds, Yi Qingchen frantically output, under the left and right bows of the Light Divine Blade and the cold-blooded thorn, he brought out the fluffy blood line, no matter how Feng Yun Tang San glared angrily, Yi Qingchen turned a blind eye!

……

"Huh~!"

As soon as the four-second vertigo time arrived, Feng Yun Tang San finally got rid of Yi Qingchen's clamps, and when he was about to fight back, it was a "bang~" sound, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, but it was Yi Qingchen who flew up and hit his chest, originally only a trace of blood was left, and after this kick, the last trace of qi and blood was also emptied!

"Ding~!"

System Tips: Congratulations on defeating the player Feng Yun Tang San, the score is 1:0 temporarily ahead, and we look forward to your next wonderful performance!

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The time on the stand was quiet, and there was an instant "hoo"!

"It's fake, how can the third brother be so vulnerable?"

"I must be dreaming, yes, it must be ......"

"Shhh...... Paralysis, what are you doing......"

"Uh...... It doesn't seem to be a dream......"

"You're paralyzed!"

……

"Fuck, isn't it, that's it?" No one in the tomb exclaimed: "The boss is mighty! ”

"Mighty, you paralyzed ......"

"I don't accept you to bite me! Like a girl, the BB is endless......" No one in the tomb immediately raised his middle finger and said disdainfully: "Hurry up and pee and take care of it yourself......"

"Nima's little deflated three, fight with Lao Tzu for three hundred rounds, don't dare to be a grandson!"

"I'm afraid of you!" No one in the tomb raised his middle finger again!

……

Soon the countdown to the second game began -

“10！”

“9！”

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Tang San, who had an iron face, almost blew his lungs, he had never been humiliated like this, even if he was the boss of Jianyan, he would have to work hard to win against himself, but he didn't expect that today's carelessness would turn over in the gutter, making people laugh like this, how could he swallow this breath!

"Nima, Lao Tzu wants you to know, why are the flowers so red......" Feng Yun Tang San was furious!

"......" Yi Qingchen was noncommittal, and the more he was ignored, Feng Yun Tang San was even more furious, and it was estimated that Yi Qingchen had the heart to eat it alive!

However, anger is anger, although Feng Yun Tang San is very unwilling, he is not really stupid, he knows that the reason why he lost so quickly is because he was careless, which gave Yi Qingchen a chance, he took a deep breath secretly, forced himself to suppress his emotions of wanting to run wild, and said: If you want to move back to the decline, you must be calm, otherwise you will really fall for the other party's shameless tricks!

In an instant, the countdown to "1", the moment the light curtain barrier disappeared, Feng Yun Tang San had already disappeared without a trace!

"I'm learning to be good!" No one in the tomb sneered!

"Nima!" The Longhumen gang finally couldn't bear it anymore, and when they landed, the crowd was excited, scolding and scolding, and there was a tendency to attack in groups!

"Boom~!"

"Boom~!"

"Boom~!"

……

A series of lightning fell on the stands, and a group of people who were still clamoring for what to do immediately turned into pieces of pitch-black coke, whether it was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, it is unknown...... Countless white lights flashed, and those players who were struck by lightning were kicked out of the stands by the system, obviously in order to ensure the order of the stands, the system finally couldn't help but magnify the move!

"Hiss~!"

Seeing this, the rest of the people all gasped and looked at each other, but they no longer dared to act rashly, for fear that if they were not careful, they would be poisoned, after all, they would be downgraded if they were punished by the system, isn't this enough to hold on!

The stands are quiet, but the competition ring is full of swords and swords, obviously, Feng Yun Tang San, who has suffered a dark loss, this time he has played his due level, the two people in the ring have come and gone, but no one has taken too much advantage, and their qi and blood values have fallen a lot!

"Roar~!"

Suddenly, there was a low roar, Feng Yun Tang San was slightly stunned, and then he found that a blood-red skeleton, waving a war halberd, rushed up, and couldn't help but sneer, he actually began to summon the war pet, could it be that the donkey skills were exhausted?

Feng Yun Tang San sneered, but the next moment, Feng Yun Tang San couldn't laugh, because the combat power of this so-called war pet was unexpected, a pair of miserable white ghost claws suddenly stretched out from the stone slab, and Feng Yun Tang San, who was caught off guard, was caught squarely, and then he saw the war halberd in the little skeleton's hand slashing at the head!

Yi Qingchen was naturally not idle, and with the perfect cooperation of the Blood Jade Skeleton, it was not a sure thing to kill Feng Yun Tang San......

"Ding~!"

System Prompt: Congratulations on defeating the player Feng Yun Tang San, the score is 2:0 and temporarily leading, looking forward to your next wonderful performance!

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"Ding~!"

System Prompt: Congratulations on defeating player Feng Yun Tang San and winning the first place in the Stalker class and the Medal of Bravery......

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The stands are quiet, but the competition ring is full of swords and swords, obviously, Feng Yun Tang San, who has suffered a dark loss, this time he has played his due level, the two people in the ring have come and gone, but no one has taken too much advantage, and their qi and blood values have fallen a lot!

"Roar~!"

Suddenly, there was a low roar, Feng Yun Tang San was slightly stunned, and then he found that a blood-red skeleton, waving a war halberd, rushed up, and couldn't help but sneer, he actually began to summon the war pet, could it be that the donkey skills were exhausted?

Feng Yun Tang San sneered, but the next moment, Feng Yun Tang San couldn't laugh, because the combat power of this so-called war pet was unexpected, a pair of miserable white ghost claws suddenly stretched out from the stone slab, and Feng Yun Tang San, who was caught off guard, was caught squarely, and then he saw the war halberd in the little skeleton's hand slashing at the head!