How could it be him?

The man wore a black tights, his eyes drooping, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

His lips pursed, forming an arc that repelled people from thousands of miles away.

Bian Cheng's excited hands trembled slightly, and he was about to open his mouth to call out the man's name, but at this moment, the car arrived at the station, the door opened, and the surging flow of people rushed out, wanting to arrive earlier to fight for a more advantageous position.

The two people, who were originally attached to each other and were only a fraction of a minute away, were instantly dispersed by the flow of people.

Bian Cheng looked around, and the black figure of the man had been hidden in the rolling flow of people, and he could no longer find a trace.

Bian Cheng couldn't find it, so he could only gather his mind and follow the crowd to Ares Square.

Ares is the god of war in Sheena mythology, and the selection point is located here, which obviously has its deep meaning.

At this moment, Ares Square was already crowded, but although the crowd of onlookers was crowded, no one dared to cross the eye-catching red line and enter the circular competition area with a diameter of 500 meters.

There are huge electronic screens on all sides of the square, and after the selection officially begins, there will be a 360-degree live broadcast without dead ends.

So these excited crowds are actually just here to watch a bigger TV.

At this moment, unlike the noise and crowding on the periphery, it is empty and quiet.

Most of the players have arrived, and the relatives of these players have also been allowed to enter the inner circle.

Seeing that their family members were proud and worried, Bian Cheng lowered his eyes slightly.

If Bagh and Bailan were there, they would probably be as proud of themselves as those relatives!

At this moment, the earth-shattering cheers rang out.

The sound shielding system, which was originally shrouded in the inner circle, was turned off, and the cheers from outside penetrated into the ears, and the original black screen began to have images, and the broadcast officially began from this moment.

The crystal palace is at a constant temperature of 25 degrees, but at this moment, Bian Cheng feels that the heat wave is hitting.

It should be the heating effect created by the accumulation of dense crowds.

"There are still people who are absent-minded at such times!" The sound of heavy, slow footsteps rang in Bian Cheng's ears, and then a thick shadow enveloped her behind herself.

Bian Cheng turned around and raised his eyes.

I saw a woman in black clothes and black pants, her appearance was sharp and gorgeous, she looked aggressive, and she was very tall, which should be on par with Fan Hua, who was 1.85 meters.

So even if she was only wearing a pair of flat boots, she still gave Bian Cheng, who was 1.65 meters, enough oppression.

She's hostile to herself!

The judgment of the first time made Bian Cheng retreat vigilantly.

She reacted quickly, but the woman reached out faster than she could and put her hand on her shoulder.

It looked light, but Bian Cheng seemed to be pressed by a boulder weighing several tons, and he couldn't move a single inch at all.

The woman's red lips were like blood, and she hooked a cruel smile, leaned over, close to Bian Cheng's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I hate unruly people, obviously I don't have the strength, and I still think about things that I shouldn't get!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Bian Cheng felt a stabbing sound coming from his body, and there was a terrifying electric current that was powerful and terrifying, coming into her body from the position where the woman was holding it.

It's like the veins all over his body were suddenly flooded, and Bian Cheng couldn't help but want to bend over.

She bit her lip and straightened her back, but her mind began to analyze the woman's words.

is unruly, it should be saying that she went through the back door to qualify for the competition, Xiao thinks about what she shouldn't get, is it talking about this competition place, or is it talking about ......

Bian Cheng had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and said, "If Team Fan knew that you were such a lifesaver to him, I don't know what he would think?" ”

As soon as she said this, the woman's face changed suddenly.

Taking advantage of her momentum, Bian Cheng pulled his shoulder out of the woman's palm and took a few steps away from the woman guardedly.

Although there is a 360-degree live broadcast without dead ends, the woman is very tricky, and she looks like an elder caring for the younger generation, so not only did no one notice her malicious intentions, but some people began to talk about it.

"The game must be fair!"

"Can't go through the back door!"

"You can't take extra care just because you know each other beforehand!"

……

The woman's expression had regained its smugness and coldness, and she spoke lightly, still in a tone that only the two of them could hear: "If you die here, he will naturally not know!" ”

Bian Cheng's eyes shrank suddenly.

This time, life and death are irrelevant!

If he really killed his hands and feet, Bian Cheng believed that women had a way to erase all traces.

Even if it can't be wiped clean, women overestimate their weight in Fanhua's mind.

She Bian Cheng is a troublesome life-saver for Fan Hua, she can help herself get to this point, and Fan Hua's kindness has been paid off, and if he dies in the selection process, he may only frown and say a few cool words.

I just don't know what kind of identity a woman is, does she have such a great energy to kill herself!

Bian Cheng's changing expression made the woman happily hook a smug smile, she no longer looked at Bian Cheng, turned around, and said to the crowd like ants: "Quiet, I am the chief examiner Medusa this time, and the selection will officially start in 10 minutes!" ”

Her voice was not loud, but it resounded throughout Ares Square.

As soon as her words fell, a metallic gray armor quickly appeared on her, and the entire square was silent.

People don't dare to talk about it anymore.

Medusa, a Level 6 Moon Blade Warrior and one of the five captains of the Level 2 Moon Blade Warrior Detachment, has a combat power that cannot be ignored.

In previous years, the chief examiners were all fifth-level moonblade warriors, and the captains of first-level moonblade warriors seemed to be extraordinarily different this year.

Those who have clear rules begin to get excited again.

It seems that this year's selection will be extraordinarily exciting.

Not as excited as the crowd, Bian Cheng felt that her body was like a fire, and the rapid current just now obviously caused her a lot of dark injuries.

And the current situation, she simply has no chance to repair.

The only thing you can do is silently take out an energy bar and stuff it into your mouth.

Only when you are well fed can you have the strength to continue fighting.

Medusa glanced at Bian Cheng condescendingly, and rubbed her fingers lightly, as if telling Bian Cheng that killing her was as simple as pinching an ant to death.

There are only ten minutes left before the game will officially start, and the 31 people who participated in the re-examination only saw 29, and the two late people were arrogant or sloppy.

How can you step on the point at such a time, if you are late, you will lose the selection qualification forever!

It's forever!

It means that you will not be able to participate in the selection every year in the future, even if you enter the reserve camp

None of the qualifications!

What's the difference between that and waste.

Can robots like them still bear to be branded by others and become accessories of others?

Then you might as well die!

After Bian Cheng suppressed the pain that exploded in his body, he began to look at the other players quietly!

Including her, there were only 3 women in total.

Such a ratio is normal, and in battle, women are inherently weaker in decisiveness and judgment than men.

Her gaze swept over the proud, solemn, or expectant countenance of the face, and finally landed on the inconspicuous man dressed in black, hidden in the crowd.

He is neither tall nor short, with his head down, as if he is deliberately hiding his outstanding appearance, his lips are still tight, and no one with a face can enter!

Bian Cheng's heart beats violently!

It was the man who caught a glimpse of the hovercar.

It's her old acquaintance - Yan Zhe!

The man who taught the law of the jungle.

The man who refused to go with her and insisted on notifying the others that the electromagnetic spider was coming, the man who desperately asked Bian Cheng to let him in, but was finally blocked out of the door!

In that case, he is not dead?

Not only did he not die, but he also appeared here and became one of the contestants.

As far as she knew, although Yan Zhe was experienced, his combat power was far from 3,000, which was at most comparable to herself.

Bian Cheng was about to separate the crowd and ask for clarification, but at this moment, a rumbling sound sounded in the square, and the whole ground seemed to be choked into the Zhen moving stick, buzzing and trembling.

The noisy crowd fell silent, and everyone tacitly moved out of the way.