Athletics is like that, some laugh and some cry.

It's a bit like gambling, just because you win at one time doesn't mean you'll win all the time. Just because you keep losing doesn't mean you're going to lose all the time. Crying, laughing, laughing, in the arena, it's really normal.

When you worked hard for ten years and spent countless financial and material resources to build a zombie army, it was destroyed once; The huge business empire you built was divided by a third in the first war, and who doesn't collapse to the point of wanting to cry?

Competition, that's how cruel it is.

But its charm is also so great, you can fight for ten years in a war, a war may make you leap into the dragon gate, and a war can make you unique.

It is this kind of charm, like a lottery, that attracts countless people to flock to this arena that can be called Vanity Fair.

Lu Chuan nibbled on the barbecue, admiring the beautiful scenery of the countdown, this beating number, in Lu Chuan's opinion, is so pleasing to the eye.

As long as you succeed, who cares who is crying?

Athletics is so cruel in the first place, if you fail, who will pity yourself?

As soon as the countdown arrived, Lu Chuan returned to the rest space.

"In three games, the Blue Winged Angel only released two death rays, and there was no damage to the bones." Lu Chuan smiled lightly, after thinking about it, Lu Chuan knew what to do.

Fight like crazy and reap a wave first.

When the time comes, your ranking will definitely rise quickly. But it doesn't matter, when the blue-winged angel is resting, he will be silent for another two months and let the ranking fall.

How to say it, with the Blue Winged Angel, this arena is actually a leek field in Lu Chuan's opinion, harvesting again and again, as long as there are people competing, it will continue to circulate.

The more he thought about it, the more Lu Chuan felt energetic, so that he could overtake in the corner.

"People, it's not enough to have strength, you also need to have enough luck. Luck has come, comparable to the efforts of countless people. Lu Chuan said a word, and without hesitation, he started the next battle.

This time, he's going to slaughter like crazy.

Whoever stands in his way, die.

Those who know the times are Junjie, well, at least their losses will be much less, and they don't have to stay up to recover the zombies they lost.

The match is complete, the countdown is timed, and the battle space is entered.

The same rhythm, the same way, the same taste, the same result.

In just five minutes, a battle ended, it was so fast and perfect, the blue winged angel didn't make a move, just dangled in the air above the opponent, and the opponent was instigated.

The result was perfect.

Lu Chuan was kicked out of the battle space again, and his heart was completely refreshed.

Of course, while he was passionate, he brushed hard.

Lu Chuan is cool, but for others, it is a little miserable. As long as the people who are unlucky enough to match Lu Chuan, they are all dumbfounded, after surrendering, out of the battle space, you can see people who are so angry that they throw things, people who cry like wolves, and some are scolding, venting their dissatisfaction with failure.

In the entire athletic center, more and more news about Lu Chuan soon appeared.

"Attention, if you don't want to die, cancel the match now."

Those who knew some of the news began to speak mysteriously to some people, and judging by their tones, it seemed as if something terrible had happened.

And those who don't know the truth naturally ask: "Brother, what's the situation?" ”

"The big guy haunts, beware of the tragedy."

Ask again, and pay it back? There is a big guy who is going down, carrying a ninth-level zombie, and slaughtering young people like crazy? Grass, this is worth it, although there are a lot of people who are matched now, but if you are unlucky enough to be matched, there will be no tears to cry, right?

In the face of ninth-level zombies, who has a special chance of winning?

Without exception, one by one people who heard the news were so frightened that they immediately canceled their matches.

And those who entered the ranking list were even more determined to have a thought, that is, anyone who applied for the challenge would be rejected. Sister, in case it was initiated by the big guy, and he accepted it without knowing it, this is a cup, or a big table is full.

This kind of business can't be done.

Now give in, it's better to come here for a trip, and when the big guys have had enough, it's not too late for them to compete.

For a while, in this competitive center, everyone's face changed drastically, and Lu Chuan's murderous reputation became exaggerated for a while.

Coupled with the fact that some people who were knocked out by Lu Chuan were crying about their tragic situation, it added to the inexplicable sense of horror and made people's hearts tremble.

Hearing Lu Chuan's name, his face will change.

The number of matches on the Athletic Center has been falling in a short period of time.

From more than 1.3 million, it became less than 1 million, then fell to more than 800,000, and finally stabilized at more than 500,000. Compared with before, the number of matches has dropped by six or seventy percent.

There are too many bases, and it is impossible for everyone to know this news, and naturally there are still some waiting to be matched.

…………

Andre's face was full of confusion, and he felt that today was definitely his own disaster day.

Quite simply, through matchmaking, he has an opponent.

It's nothing, as long as it's competitive, it's all going to be like that. The problem is, this opponent of his own, he is not a special thing, isn't this bullying?

Andrew's strength is absolutely strong, and he already has more than 80 million eighth-level zombies of all kinds, which is far from the 100 million mark, and it may be reached in another year or two.

can't be compared with the boss of hundreds of millions of zombies, but how can he say that he is also a member of the billions club, right?

In this battle, Andre was extremely confident when matching.

But......

Andre felt irritable and had an urge to scold his mother.

Just above his tens of millions of zombie army, a beautiful woman with blue wings just stopped in front of him, vibrating its wings and hovering, without attacking or retreating.

At first glance, Andre recognized it, this is the ninth-level zombie of the new top circle boss.

This is not a secret, the moment Lu Chuan was promoted, the information about Lu Chuan was picked up. In the battles of the past, the fierceness of the ninth-level zombie blue-winged angel was all well known to people.

As an ambitious and self-motivated person, Andre naturally studied Lu Chuan.

In his heart, he was a little scornful of Lu Chuan, just a lucky boy. Other than that, it's just scum, a person who is not much better than a newcomer.

But now, when he faced the Blue Winged Angel, Andre couldn't calm down, he didn't expect that he would be so unlucky and meet Lu Chuan.

"Is it a fight, or is it a towel?"

The reason why Andre is entangled is here, if he fights, this is a ninth-level zombie, and he really can't make up his mind. But admitting defeat like this, his more than 80 million zombie numbers have become a joke.

This is definitely a choice puzzle, admitting defeat, it is definitely hell, but one fight, the same hell, different may fight one is eighteen layers of hell.

"Falk oil." Andre scolded, isn't this embarrassing?

But the blue-winged angel, it didn't do anything, it didn't come up and do it, but hung in the sky, blocking in front of them. Then, his hands hung down, his eyes stared indifferently, and his beautiful face was cold without a trace of emotion.

Well, this is a deterrent, a bully of Chiguoguo.

Just standing in the sky, I have to say that Andre thinks Lu Chuan's tactics are too clever. If you want to fight, the opponent will fight you, and if you admit it, it will be easier for him to win.

"Shameless, shameless." Andre grabbed his hair, and tens of millions of zombie legions stayed in place, without Andrey's orders, they were like statues.

The two sides seem to be at a stalemate.

After a long time, Andre's eyes suddenly lit up, showed a smile, patted his head, and said, "Yes, why am I so stupid, just so deadlocked, to see who has more time." Hmph, I can afford it, but I'm afraid you can't afford it. The time of the big guy is more precious than that of some of us, right? ”

In an instant, Andre only felt that the gloom was gone, and he gave a thumbs up for his wit.

opposing directions.

Lu Chuan sat on the body of the crocodile dragon corpse, it had been more than half an hour, and the waiting made Lu Chuan a little impatient, is this person a fool? Why don't you just move like that?

Hehe, a fool, is he really afraid of him?

Yes, the blue-winged angel was placed in front of him for the purpose of scaring him, but this was just a means for Lu Chuan, not that Lu Chuan didn't have the strength to fight.

Deadlocked? Inexistent.

"If the enemy does not move, I am invincible, and the enemy moves my enemy?" Lu Chuan scoffed, he was already merciful, and gave him the opportunity to surrender, so that he could keep these zombie legions that were not easy to make.

The other party does not appreciate it, but uses this stalemate to make himself admit defeat?

It's good to let him know why the flowers are so red.

"Blue Winged Angel, kill!"

Lu Chuan was ruthless in his heart and gave an order. Isn't it just tens of millions of zombies, at most a little more of the energy of the blue-winged angel can be wasted, and it will be enough to recuperate for a while, but his loss, there is no need to think about recovery in twenty or thirty years.

"To deal with a fool is to make him cry and faint in the toilet." Lu Chuan sneered.

The blue-winged angel, who got Lu Chuan's order, moved.

I saw that a bone knife suddenly formed in its hand, and with a flap of its wings, it entered the teleportation, and when it appeared, it was already above Andre's zombie army.

The blue-winged angel had one limb, and the death ray was suddenly released.

Within a radius of tens of kilometers, countless zombies were shot and killed and fell directly to the ground. The death rays, which were so dense that there were almost no gaps, made the zombies cut into pulp.

This is just the beginning, a few seconds later, the blue-winged angel appeared dozens of kilometers away, and the death ray was released again, which also involved dozens of kilometers of zombies and killed them all.

The attack of the blue-winged angel was so ferocious that it did not give people a moment to react at all.

I don't know how many people locked on Lu Chuan, so in this battle, the number of people watching the battle reached the million level. The attack of the blue-winged angel made the faces of many people change dramatically, and there is no doubt that they are in a state of insolence for this kind of attack.

Anyone who encounters it is only a dead end.

Don't say tens of millions, there may be hundreds of millions of zombies, I don't know if it's enough for the blue-winged angels to be slaughtered.

"It's so cruel that it simply doesn't give people a way to live." A person is all in a state of apprehension.

And Andre in the field was already confused, he clutched his chest, and only felt angina. It's a heartache, it's like all the souls have been drained, and there is only one word of pain left.

"Surrender, surrender ......"

Andre said it almost in a roaring way, he found out that he was a fool, why wait to be beaten to know that he was wrong? Why is it self-righteous that he can make Lu Chuan admit defeat and withdraw through a stalemate?

Maybe in his heart, there is a trace of thinking that Lu Chuan is bluffing to scare himself, right?

With just two blows, more than five million zombies were wiped out.

Lu Chuan looked at the countdown, snorted coldly, and muttered: "It's really a cheap bone, isn't it okay to surrender well, you have to find a fight, so you admit it, why did you go earlier?" ”

It's going well, more than eight trillion dollars coming in.