Each tournament has 100 freshmen participating in the freshman qualifying tournament, which means that 50 battles will be held on each tournament platform.

Su Yu was the first freshman to play on the No. 11 tournament, so he had to wait for the next forty-nine matches to end before he could continue the second round.

When he had nothing to do, he began to look around.

"Oh, was that guy a gunslinger?"

His eyes fell on the No. 12 competition platform next door, and Su Yu's eyes flashed with a look of surprise.

On the twelfth stage, two freshmen were engaged in a fierce battle, one freshman was holding a three-foot long knife, and the other freshman was holding a gray fighting gun in both hands.

The freshman holding the gray fighting gun in both hands is a brown curly-haired boy wearing black-rimmed glasses, and at this moment he is wandering on the edge of the competition platform, his body flashing, constantly raising the fighting gun to shoot bullets, preventing the black-haired young man holding a long knife from approaching him.

The young man with brown curly hair is none other than Yuan Haowen from Tianya Mingyue Pavilion.

During the re-examination of the Martial God Academy, in the face of the blood slave controlled by Beelzebub Twilight, Yuan Haowen fought with his bare hands, so Su Yu has always regarded him as a boxer, but now it seems that Yuan Haowen at that time was actually deliberately hiding his strength.

"Didn't use a fighting gun in that critical situation, could it be that he was looking for an opportunity to raid Beelzebub Twilight?"

Su Yu raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "This kid is really not simple." ”

Suddenly, a hearty voice came from behind him.

"Friend, are you interested in taking a gamble?"

Su Yu turned his head to take a look, only to see a young man standing behind him, looking at him with a smile.

This young man was tall, broad-shouldered, standing like a stone tower, he was wearing a bronze robe, his resolute face had three scars, and his whole person exuded a majestic masculinity, which made people look sideways.

Su Yu looked at the young man and asked with interest, "What are you betting on?"

The young man raised his hand and pointed to the No. 12 martial arts platform and said, "Just bet on who will win this game, whether it is the student who uses the knife or the student who uses the fighting gun, and bet one hundred Shenzhou coins, how about it?"

Before Su Yu could respond, the young man continued: "I bet that the young man who used the knife will win!

Hearing this, Su Yu was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Okay, I'll bet on the students who use the fighting gun to win." ”

"It's refreshing!"

The boy laughed and said, "Then let's wait patiently for the result of the game." ”

"There's no need for patience. ”

Su Yu grinned and said, "This battle is about to end." ”

Bang bang!

Dense gunfire rang out on the twelfth jousting platform, and the bullets flew through the air like streamers, and then were smashed into pieces by the fierce knife qi.

"Bastard!"

The black-haired young man's eyes suddenly struck with an irrepressible anger, the game had already started for more than five minutes, but there was always a distance of more than ten meters between him and Yuan Haowen, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't close the distance.

"Damn! You only run!

He let out a loud shout from his mouth, and with a wave of his arm, a black sword qi suddenly flew out and swept towards Yuan Haowen.

The moment the sword qi flew out, his face turned a little pale, obviously this move consumed a large amount of fighting qi in his body.

"Carried away by anger?"

Yuan Haowen quickly turned sideways to avoid the sword qi, and then unhurriedly pushed his glasses with his hand, and said with a smile: "I won this battle." ”

As soon as the words fell, he no longer dodged, but his body moved, rushing towards the black-haired boy like an arrow from the string, and in an instant, he had appeared in front of the black-haired boy.

This sudden change made the black-haired boy's face change greatly, and he immediately swung his knife to meet it, but because the previous move consumed too much fighting energy, he didn't have time to accumulate strength for a while, and the long knife he swung became weak and weak, and Yuan Haowen, who rushed over, directly unloaded it aside with a fighting gun.

"Bang!"

The long knife fell on the ground of the tournament platform, slashing a crack, and the black-haired boy stood in place, motionless, his face becoming extremely ugly.

A black fighting gun was pressed between his eyebrows, and from the pitch-black muzzle, there was a faint sound, as if death was groaning.

"I ...... I throw in the towel. The black-haired boy said with a decadent expression, his face full of unwillingness.

The examiner of the No. 12 competition platform immediately announced: "The competition is over, Yuan Haowen wins!"

"Oops, I didn't think I lost the bet!"

The young man standing beside Su Yu slapped his thigh heavily, and then took out a hundred Shenzhou coins from his pocket without hesitation and handed them to Su Yu.

"Friend, I admit it this time! Do you dare to bet again!" the young man said with a look of disbelief.

"Still betting?"

The corners of Su Yu's mouth hooked up a touch of arc, and said, "Do you still bet on one hundred Shenzhou coins this time?"

The young man gritted his teeth and said, "Bet five hundred this time...... No! 800 Shenzhou coins! dare not!"

Su Yu grinned: "Don't dare." ”

"Very well, then we'll bet on it...... Huh?"

The boy blinked, opened his mouth wide, and said in surprise, "No...... Don't dare? Why?"

Su Yu shrugged his shoulders and said casually, "Because I'm cowardly." ”

Boy: "......"

"Friend, don't you want to think about it?" The young man looked at Su Yu with a look of hope on his face, and said, "If you win the bet, you have eight hundred Shenzhou coins!"

Su Yu didn't respond to this sentence, but said with a smile: "Dude, your acting skills are too bad." ”

"Poor acting skills?" The young man had a blank look on his face, and wondered, "Why can't I understand what you're saying?"

Su Yu smiled and said slowly: "In the battle just now, as long as you observe carefully, you can find that there is actually a big gap in strength between the two, but you still bet on students with knives, which can only show that ...... You're deliberately tricking me!"

Hearing this, the young man's expression suddenly froze.

"First deliberately lose money, let the player often get sweet, and then let the player fall into the gambling game, and then make a lot of money, this is the method that many gambling houses like to use. ”

Su Yu patted the young man's shoulder and said earnestly: "The young man has a good routine, next time remember to hone his acting skills, and then come out to fool people." ”

Boy: "......"

At this moment, the examiner's voice sounded on the eleventh stage.

"In the fifth game, Lin Hai, the fifth class of the first grade, was unhappy with the twelfth class of the first grade, and the two players were invited to the stage. ”

Hearing this strange name, Su Yu was slightly stunned, and then muttered in surprise: "I really didn't expect it...... I was in the same tournament as him. ”

As we all know, there are a total of fifteen members on this Tianjiao list, Su Yu has been in the Martial God Academy for three months, and in these three months, he has met thirteen members on the Tianjiao list, but there are still two others, but he has never met.

One of them is the so-called "Iron Fist"!

Su Yu's expression gradually became cautious, he was very likely to meet the members of the Tianjiao list in the qualifiers, and he had to take each one seriously.

"Damn, it's my turn so soon, it seems that this hundred Shenzhou coins can't be earned. ”

The young man standing beside Su Yu sighed, then jumped and swept onto the competition platform.

The soles of his feet fell to the ground, and suddenly there was a loud bang, as if a mountain had smashed on the competition platform.

The boy raised his hand and uttered a word.

"Sorry for me, here!"