Chapter 939: A New Front

"It's over!"

Waiting for someone in the hall to shout, he turned into a dejected state.

"Z!~~"

The projected picture fog screen sounded a cacophony of white noise again.

But to everyone's ears, the white noise seemed more deafening than the explosion in the sky.

Almost instantaneously, the frightened No. 9 trainer changed from a small blue dot to a small red dot, and then quickly dimmed in the fog screen, and could no longer be displayed.

"Trainer Nine's vital features are gone!"

This time the announcement was a little different from the previous ones.

The trainers who died a few times ago still had a process, and they were able to breathe a sigh of relief, but this time the ninth was swallowed by the fire oil in an instant, and the temperature at the center of the explosion may be tens of thousands of degrees, and it was directly evaporated.

I couldn't even let out a wail and scream, and the whole person was gone.

The hearts of the people present all have a sense of desolation in the hearts of rabbits and foxes.

Even the last person could not escape the poisonous hands of this pervert, and still died tragically under his hands.

"At present, only Xining trainers are left in the 90,564 training matches, and the system will automatically default to the final winner, and the winner can choose whether to move forward or turn back. ”

Once again, a cold mechanical prompt sounded in the hall, and the scene seemed very silent for a while, and it was a little frighteningly cold.

It's a good free race.,It's been a life-and-death chase by this pervert.,It was supposed to run the whole course to determine the final winner.,This time because the other trainers all died.,The system acquiesced to the final winner.。

"It's horrible. ”

Many people shudder.

Some of them frowned grimly, feeling that the No. 3 trainer was too arrogant and violent.

It's not their business alone, it's about the whole free race.

If everyone were like the number three trainers, the free race would have gone terrive.

This person is leading a very bad atmosphere, which is equivalent to opening Pandora's box, once the forbidden pleasure of killing is generated, it is difficult to take it back, and this is like a virus, it is contagious.

Maybe the people in the hall are still scared, but once this matter spreads, many people will definitely follow suit, because the vast majority of people in the underground black market are not good goods, and they have a dark side in their hearts.

Perhaps, in the future, these No. 3 trainers will receive a large number of followers and have a large number of disciples.

The virus of madness spreads far faster than good thoughts, because madness represents release, and good thoughts represent suppression.

Fang Yang saw that many people in the field had already begun to exchange expressions, and seemed to have reached an agreement to some extent, perhaps planning to get rid of these three in a group.

It's understandable that free racing has already pioneered several ways to compete, and they're all familiar with it, and right now, someone is subverting their perceptions.

For this factor that is not under control, it is better to strangle it in the cradle.

Of course, not everyone has the terrifying strength and perverted mind of the No. 3 trainer, but the most feared thing is that once this practice is formed, it will bring unpredictable dangers to future free race training.

In the crowd, Fang Yang also saw the person who had borrowed cigarettes from him, and there seemed to be a companion by his side, and they seemed to have reached some kind of agreement with those people.

"It seems that this madman has become the target of public criticism. ”

Fang Yang thought to himself.

At this time, the picture displayed on the fog screen was gradually dimming, and it turned out to be the No. 3 trainer, that is, the final winner, who chose to turn back and did not continue walking, so this training match was over. Follow-up

Now it's time to wait and prepare, because there were dozens of people who would rather give up 10,000 communication points than give up the training match for fear of meeting a madman, so now there are less than 60 people in the free race training match.

And there are at least sixteen people in each training preparation stage, so everyone has almost a 1 in 4 chance of being selected.

The white terminal in the center of the waiting hall began to light up with four huge circular fog screens.

There are dozens of names on the fog screen that are constantly arranged, filtered, and then matched.

There are not many people left in the hesitation, so it is difficult to ensure the balance of strength in the current match, and the difference will be even greater than before.

Coincidentally, Fang Yang's name was the first to appear on the display fog screen.

Fang Yang couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, thinking that he was so unlucky that he actually had to train with that madman.

He just wanted to get familiar with some of the rules of the free race, why was it so difficult.

Then came the second name, the third name, and then the fourth, and then the fifth.

He saw the man who had borrowed the cigarette from him, and looked up at the fog screen, and his gaze lingered on it for a long time, thinking that his name must be on it.

After all, the 1 in 4 probability is not low, and there are some people who have given up before, and the system automatically puts their matching priority behind when screening matches.

In the crowd, a grim man looked around at the people around him and said indifferently, "Well done." ”

One of them shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's a little bit closer, otherwise we can match some stronger substitutes." ”

"No, these people are enough, it's just a diversion of attention, and it's up to us to really contribute. ”

"Do you want to tell those two people?"

"No, they naturally have this awareness, and if they want to live, they will follow us. ”

"Okay, I see. ”

The cold man's expression became more and more cold, making people shudder, "No matter who he is, he must be made to pay the price this time, otherwise, there will be many variables in the future free racing competition, and we can't explain it to the boss." ”

Everyone nodded solemnly.

In the corner on the side, the tall martial artist glanced at this inadvertently, and said softly, "Xie Pan, they seem to be playing tricks in the matching system." ”

"I've seen it for a long time. ”

The short-haired warrior sitting on the plastic nylon bench, who was also known as Xie Pan, curled the corners of his mouth and sneered, "The four-eyed one who left just now is their person, and it is estimated that he did it." ”

The tall martial artist frowned, and after thinking about it, it seemed that he had discovered something, "They are from the training ground?"

"It should be, even if it's not, there is a stake, otherwise, it wouldn't be so nervous. ”

Xie Pan paused, and then said: "If you don't get rid of this madman and don't let him pay the price of a little blood, if someone messes around like him so unscrupulously in the future, this training match won't be able to start?"

The tall martial artist also sat down and found a position, "But this is good for us, these people are good, and they save us a lot of trouble." ”

"Don't show your strength yet, wait until they are killing each other or are sure of killing each other. ”

Xie Pan narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, the name of the sixteenth trainer also entered the queue.

"Lee. ”

There is only one word for the name.