The final sprint and chase were carried out on the stage, and there was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"Huh?! Yan Gongzi's team is behind! Am I right? ”

"You read that right! You're still living in a dream! They've always been lagging behind, okay! ”

"We're still 1,000 years away from catching up! It's one-on-one now, can the male god win? ”

"It's hard to say, there's only 10 seconds left!"

"Eh, eh! Look at it! The spiritual power group in Yan Gongzi's hand turned out to be black! ”

"Oh really! What is that? Is there any black spiritual power? ”

"What a fuss! Who are our sons? He can use the super high school level triple door opening spell! It must be some kind of advanced spell! ”

"Oh~~~"

The chase race on the first martial arts platform is like a strange kind of speed and passion, every second is exciting, and the second martial arts platform next to it is not idle, the sound of sassy is endless, but compared to the former surrounded by discussions, the latter is silent.

On the stage, a man and a god are violently attacking the stake, and the displayed value is 97000, with 5 seconds left.

This pair is Qi Yu and his Shishen Gu Won Bird, although they are sweating profusely, they still attack desperately, as if they will lose if they don't work hard.

And opposite him, there was only a stake left, empty, and the value displayed was only 35,000, and it was clear that they had given up on this game.

The onlookers are all speechless, is this product brain-dead? Why do you keep fighting even if you win? Don't know how to save your strength? I see that his Yin Tang is blackened, and his body is definitely going to be hollowed out!

Finally, the countdown on the scoring stake is over.

In this way, Qi Yu attacked for a full 5 minutes, and the final score was just 100,000, from the beginning to the end, only he and Gu Yu were attacking, and he was indeed a little reckless, poof, he finally couldn't hold it anymore and sat down on the ground.

Another drop of sweat dripped from his chin, obviously he was already tired and half dead, but the corners of his mouth were raised, hahaha! This can always surpass Qi Xiyan, right?

Turning his head, he looked at the first martial arts platform where Qi Xiyan was, however, there was a sigh over there.

The first squad lost, with a narrow margin of 100 points.

"What was Yan Gongzi doing just now? I don't understand the world of the big guy! ”

"! This forced me to give 82 points! The remaining 18 points were delivered in the form of 666! ”

"Brother, what are you doing? You can win! ”

"Boss...... You, you, you're happy......"

Standing on the martial platform, Qi Xiyan himself was also confused, shocked, and resentful, "What kind of plane are you doing?!! ”

Grab the wine swallow boy on his head and make a throwing shape.

At the last moment, when the ball was about to leave his hand, the hand that had been released suddenly grabbed it again.

In the end, Qi Xiyan still held back and didn't throw him out like ordinary waste.

Anyway, he's still my most trusted friend, the drunken boy!

He pursed his lips and frowned, breathing rapidly, and his hands were still trembling slightly.

Looking at the wine-swallowing boy in his hand, at this moment, even Qi Xiyan didn't know what he was using and what eyes and expressions he should use to look at him, as if he was living in a dream.

"Why?"

Now Qi Xiyan only has this unspoken sentence in his heart.

To tell the story, go back in time to 5 seconds ago.

There are 5 seconds left in the game time, and the last output on the opposite side is already tired and lying on the ground, with only 100 points on both sides, Qi Xiyan retreated a little, and accumulated a little strength, ready to go, and can kill the enemy at any time.

Of course, the first team is all very excited, and there are only 100 points left! Qi Xiyan can deal at least 500 damage with one punch after charging! Isn't this a sure win?

Just now he was watching the development of the battle situation intently, and now all the members of the ninth squad are in despair, and even the person who was lying on the ground who barely supported his body and looked at the opposite side was helpless and completely lay down, alas! No more fun! I can't get it back! Going to lose! We've done our best! It doesn't seem to be a shame to lose to Yan Gongzi, right?

The positions of "the best party of the male god" and "let go of that night and let me come to the party" in the audience are also very clear, and they all have a clear love and hate.

Everyone was waiting for Qi Xiyan's final blow, and Qi Xiye, who was watching all this from above, was no exception.

Qi Xiyan did not live up to expectations, and burst out with the last strength in his body and rushed forward.

Seeing that his fist was about to touch the stake, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and the picture of victory was already painted in his mind.

However, at this moment, the wine-swallowing boy on his head moved, and with the power of thundering and stealing bells, jingling bells, and letting the world be full of love, he cast an enchantment around him, completely isolating the barrier enchantment of the inner and outer spaces.

As a result, with a bang, Qi Xiyan's last punch hit the barrier wall, and the barrier shattered.

The fist still touched the stake, but there was no strength left.

With a ding, the timer is over and the first game is over.

The first squad lost, with a narrow margin of 100 points.

How do you react when the end of your journey changes from heaven to hell?

Probably the fryer scene can give you some hints.

Qi Xiyan looked at the wine-swallowing boy, but the latter did not look back, but looked up, as if attracted by the clear blue sky, as if he didn't care about Qi Xiyan's feelings at all, and didn't care at all about what had just happened.

On the roof of the building, a black figure standing in the backlight gradually blurred, and finally dissolved into the air, a scene that only the drunken boy could see at the moment.

"Wine swallowing...... Aren't you going to give me an explanation? Said bitterly.

He didn't even look at me, what did he mean? Is there such a trick as him? I've always trusted him so much......

"I'll tell you about this separately later."

With a pop, after speaking, the wine-swallowing boy turned back into a paper man.

it! He's turned back into a paper man? What do you mean? Wait a minute, why do you want to turn back into a paper figure? Don't you dare to admit that you have done something wrong? Or are you afraid that I will strip him naked in public? Is brother that kind of person? Yes?

In an instant, Qi Xiyan sketched such a picture in his mind, he rudely crumpled the paper figure of the drunken boy, threw it into the trash can on the side of the road, and deliberately threw it into the trash can that could not be recycled, and finally left with a relaxed and happy face.

Alas, I want to too......

But if I do that, he probably won't bother me again......

Hum! Look if I can fix him later!

Now that the competition is over, the examiner on the side immediately came over to distribute the Recovery Pill, a magical medicine that quickly restores a certain amount of spiritual power and physical strength, after all, almost all the participants have emptied the spiritual power in their bodies, but there are not so many people to help them to the infirmary one by one! And there's no way there are so many beds in the infirmary!

The format of the third round of the game is to start the second game after all the teams compete first, in order to allow the reference to have more time to rest, so after stepping down, Qi Xiyan has enough time to torture the drunken boy, if you don't lose, you will lose, is it necessary to hurry? And this is only the first loss, not the total loss.

〈It's just a matter of hitting the streets, just get up again!' It's a play, right? 23333, give a ticket! 〉