Obviously, they all wanted to look right with Mu Jingdeng, but they turned out to be more similar to each other.

Really, powerless to complain.

Because Feng Yi began to advertise that the Killing God would fight in the open-air boxing arena two days ago, the street was already crowded with a lot of people at this time, and Yuan Lin, who was afraid of being scattered, grabbed the corner of Zhou Qiyang's clothes and followed him tightly, worried that after he got lost for a while, he would not be able to see his Brother Jing's game.

Mu Jing didn't let her team members take her place this time, before going to the ring, she bowed her head in the crowd, reached out and wiped her face, and the skull mask that was very different from her dressing style hung on her face.

In the discussion of the people around him, he crossed the barrier, put his hands in his pockets, and leisurely walked to the middle of the ring and stood.

She told the skeleton to let out the ghostly fire, but it just hung in the skeleton's eye socket, like the eye of hell.

Many people were frightened by the strange combination on her body, and then there was a burst of discussion, some suspected that she was grandstanding, some sarcastically mocked her for fooling Xuanxuan, and some people, curious about what material her mask was made of and where she got it, it looked extraordinarily stylish, and they wanted one too.

Feng Yi, who had been talking to the referee, saw someone standing in the ring, and was startled by the mask, and then reacted that it was Mu Jing.

He asked the referee to wait first, and he walked up to Mu Jing and said, "What are you doing with your face in your hands?" ”

"Low-key."

"......" will only be more high-profile?

"You're dressed so youthfully, but you wear a skull mask and tell me it's low-key?"

"And no magic cloak or tuft."

Feng Yi was speechless.

"This time, the person who is competing with you is called Da Liang, and there will be one water release in ten consecutive wins, so you can take it easy." As he spoke, he handed her Da Liang's information, "He also has a copy of yours in his hand, which is not cheating." ”

Mu Jing raised his eyebrows, looked at the scribbled handwriting on it, and after reading it quickly, he said, "Earth and fire dual abilities, not bad?" ”

"I've seen a few games, and he doesn't use his abilities much, but every time he uses them, it's very natural and easy, unlike other abilities that need to pause before releasing them."

"He hasn't arrived yet?"

"I said I was nervous and diarrhea, and I came in a while."

She returned the information to Feng Yi and said, "Except for him, no one else has challenged?" ”

"Your request is to win ten in a row, even if there is a fight with you, the number of games has not yet arrived, but if you take the initiative to ask to fight them, I can arrange it for you now."

Her gimmick is the biggest among boxers, and a group of old men are tired of watching them fight, so they want to see some female fighters.

"No need to arrange, it's just a ten-game winning streak."

Mu Jing just mentioned it casually, but he definitely didn't mean to make trouble for himself.

About two minutes later, Da Liang appeared in the ring in a racer.

With his appearance, a deafening roar broke out around him instantly, and some people even pulled up a banner for him, which said Brother Liang come on!

Yuan Lin, who had worked hard to squeeze to the front, saw it and said a little unconvinced: "Brother Yang, we should also get a banner!" ”

"What? Write a beautiful cheer? ”

“…… Forget it. ”

The atmosphere on the field was not so serious, Da Liang, who had a body of tendon flesh, looked at the position of his chest in front of him, obviously dressed very pink, but the girl with this skull mask on her face, said: "You are the killing god?" ”