Because I saw the entanglement of the selection officials in the audience, and they had indeed discussed it for a long time, it could be seen that their opinions were not unanimous.

He didn't want to embarrass the selection officers too much, so he offered this suggestion.

To be honest, fighting with Lin Siyuan is better than freestyle, but in fact, he doesn't have much confidence.

It's more likely that you will lose.

But so what? Since you will lose, it proves that your skills are not as good as others, and it is normal to be eliminated.

If you really have the ability, then win him with dignity!

Lin Siyuan didn't expect Wen Shuai to say this suddenly, his eyebrows raised slightly, and the corners of his lips hooked evilly.

"Battle, I don't have an opinion." Lin Siyuan replied confidently.

Freestyle is his forte, and he hasn't lost yet!

Offstage, the selection officer was slightly surprised when he saw this scene.

It seems that this year's players are very bloody, and they are very satisfied with that.

The corners of One's mouth unconsciously faded into a smile.

In fact, he had already thought of this plan when there was a disagreement within them, but he didn't expect that it would be proposed by the contestants.

One looked in Wen Shuai's direction and couldn't help but admire his courage.

If you want to talk about freestyle, he also watched yesterday's game, Lin Siyuan's skills are first-class, and the winning chance should be greater than Wen Shuai.

But Wen Shuai is not weak.

"Ambitious." Holder secretly admired in his heart, but he couldn't help but be a little worried, hoping that Wen Shuai would not lose.

"Interesting." The mustache touched his chin and thought it would be quite interesting to follow.

Yunyu smiled but didn't say anything, in fact, I was looking forward to it.

Seeing that everyone had no opinions, One naturally agreed, "Okay, since the two of you have no opinions, then use freestyle to decide the winner, only one competition, and the winner will be. The last member of the reserve army of the S. ”

"I'm okay with that." Wen Shuai responded with a smile.

"I don't have a problem either." Lin Siyuan was full of confidence, and there was a kind of arrogance between his eyebrows.

The selection officer sat down again, and there were still some players in the venue who had not left, and they also stood up at this time to watch the excitement.

"Wen Shuai wants to challenge Lin Siyuan? This scene should be good-looking! ”

"Lin Siyuan should be able to crush Wen Shuai, right?"

"Not necessarily, Wen Shuai is also experienced in a hundred battles, and his strength is not weak."

"Or Lin Siyuan's chance of winning is greater!"

In the stands, the players have already turned into spectators at this time, and they are interested in this battle.

At this time, a contestant suddenly jumped onto the stage and stood in the middle of Wen Shuai and Lin Siyuan.

"Since it's a battle, then naturally the referee is indispensable, I am a battleMC, and I volunteered to be the referee of Wen Shuai and Lin Siyuan's freestyle this time." The man said respectfully and politely.

"I'm okay with that." Wen Shuai said gratefully.

“It'sok。” Lin Siyuan shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

Seeing that everyone had no opinions, One signaled that he could start.

Then, the MC who volunteered to host turned around and said an opening sentence that he was already familiar with, and then said to the two people on the stage who were about to fight: "Ask again, freestyle to determine the winner, is there a problem?" ”

The question was straightforward, with a hint of domineering.

Lin Siyuan and Wen Shuai shook their heads one after another, showing that there was no problem.

"Okay, then you each have 45 seconds, according to the rules of the normal battle, rock-paper-scissors, and the losing side is the first to move." The man then said.

Lin Siyuan and Wen Shuai are rock-paper-scissors under the command of the man, Lin Siyuan is the first hand, and Wen Shuai is the second hand.