Stepping into the ring, Qianqing and the mortals opposite trembled in their bodies, and something in their bodies disappeared, what Qianqing could play now was the most primitive strength, but he was not afraid, because the introduction of the king of the ring was absolutely fair.

In that case, let's have a rookie peck!

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Time, one minute.

Decide the winner in one minute.

There are two conditions for victory: first, defeat the opponent, and second, throw the opponent out of the ring.

As long as the two are satisfied, they win.

After knowing the rules, the mortal on the opposite side immediately took action.

Sprint!

Perhaps accustomed to his own speed in the past, he couldn't wait to step out of the other leg before the first leg landed.

Since the two legs were not able to adapt to his current slow speed, the coordination could not be connected, and unsurprisingly, he fell.

"Bang. ”

The whole ring trembled.

It must have hurt.

The feeling of falling flat.

He scrambled to get up from the ground, and ten seconds passed.

"Ahh

He roared angrily and rushed towards Qianqing again.

This time, he learned to be obedient, and instead of rushing to sprint, he accelerated a little bit and tried to adapt to today's physical fitness.

No falls!

This is good news, so good that he forgot to punch, rushed straight to Qianqing, and looked at his legs excitedly, haha, my strong adaptability!

And at this moment, a clear voice sounded in his ears, "Serious punch." ”

A casserole-sized fist appeared on the edge of his vision, and then his left eye went black and his body fell straight down.

In mid-air, Qianqing's hand stopped straight there, and he didn't expect the enemy to stand stunned and fight him, just to test his strength, it turned out that he was a little strong.

Originally, he was going to use a few fighting abilities, but the absolute fairness of the ring is really fair, even if he has the ability, he will be deprived, this rule is iron-hearted to see rookies pecking each other, then there is no way.

Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life.

Taking advantage of the gap when the mortal fell to the ground, Qianqing hurriedly rode on his body and came up with a set of chaotic combination punches.

Left, right, left, right...... Infinite loop.

Until the one-minute time limit passed, the bell of victory was struck, and the mortal under Qianqing's crotch was thrown out of the ring.

"Next!"

Above the ring, three small words appeared along with an exclamation mark.

The font had just appeared, and immediately someone appeared in the ring.

"Tsk, you're really carved out of a mold. ”

Qianqing looked at the mortal in front of him, and there was no difference from the previous one.

Looks, dress, and even the temperament on the body are so ordinary, without any personal characteristics.

There is still no nonsense, he saw his brother's spicy performance off the field, and he will not repeat the mistakes of the past.

He let out a low sigh, first took two small steps to get used to his speed, and then immediately accelerated, the distance of three meters seemed to be close at hand, and along with his body, there was also his fist.

Obstruct!

His move was seen in his eyes, although the reaction was not so fast, but it was enough to reach out to resist, and finally blocked the punch with his arm, but the numbness from his arm made him not so easy.

However, this was only the beginning of the pear blossom rainstorm attack, and in the next minute, Qianqing didn't find a chance to fight back at all, and was pressed and beaten the whole time, almost not being pressed to the ground.

The one-minute time expired, and the bell of victory rang.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The winner is still clean.

This sparked dissatisfaction from many people, including complaints from the Earth audience.

"This is a bribe of the referee, right?"

"Fart, this eighty percent has changed the rules of the duel, otherwise the referee will not be able to judge him to win even if he is blind!"

...... And so on.

Anyway, they are all saying that the game is unfair, including the mortals in the audience, and there are also a lot of discussions.

"Winner, Qianqing. ”

The ring is strong against public opinion and sticks to its own principles.

Although the mortal was intact in the duel, he was punished accordingly for being judged a loser, and his life force was drained in an instant, and then his body was thrown out of the ring.

Is it really the rules of the ring?

Not.

The reason why the ability branch of the "King of the Ring" "Heads-up King" can have ten value points is precisely because it can rewrite the rules of the ring, the ring is absolutely fair, but just like there will be a referee who blows a black whistle, the "referee" in the ring is not fair.

The introduction of heads-up kings is a one-on-one situation, and no one will be a good opponent.

How to judge which of the two people is more powerful, that duel is the best way to judge.

It doesn't matter how the process is, the winner is king, as long as you can win, you are the strongest.

If Qianqing wins, the single-handedly king can be regarded as fulfilling his promise.

The third opponent came on the field, and it was really a wheel battle, and there was no respite for a moment.

But when the third opponent stood on the stage, Qianqing's original injuries healed instantly, no longer in pain and no longer bleeding, and everything returned to "fairness".

Fourth, fifth...... Two hundred and seventy-third ......

Qianqing's win rate is always maintained at 100%, which can be said to have achieved a legend. But anyone with a discerning eye can find that the real winning rate of Qianqing is only 50%, and after a win, you will lose immediately, without any variables.

What a magical probability.

It would be absolutely nonsense to say that Qianqing did not learn any skills in more than 200 duels, but due to the rules of the ring, no skills can be used, and it can only be the simplest collision between one move, in other words, there is no ornamentation after watching it for a long time, unless there is a special habit, because in every duel there will definitely be a head broken and bleeding.

It's either Qianqing, or it's his opponent.

But no matter how heavy Qianqing's injuries are, he can always recover in the next duel, while his opponent is not treated so well, and he can only end up dead.

Gradually, as the corpses outside the arena overtook the audience, invisible fear began to spread through the crowd, and many people began to pray that they would not be next, because once they got in the ring, they would die.

And if you're unlucky, you just get the one you were beaten, and you can't even vent before you die, so it's really too embarrassing.

And the mortals who can draw and beat Qianqing are never soft, each of them is desperate to output, beating Qianqing to death, and even his mother can't recognize him.

In the 274th game, Qianqing's opponent finally became different.

Well, it's not so different, it's just more of a leader's temperament than the rest of the mortals.

Qianqing recognized him, he was the man who rushed in to interrupt the hypnotic questioning at the beginning.

"You're in luck. Qianqing said with a smile.

This one happens to be his own beating field, which means that the opponent can be refreshed before he dies, as for why Qianqing can still laugh, it is unknown.

The man on the other side had a very bad face, and he obviously prayed, but he didn't expect to win the lottery.

It would take another five minutes for the reinforcements to arrive, and then they would be able to break the damn ring, but he couldn't wait, all he had left was the last minute.

"Any last words?" Seeing that he hesitated, Qianqing decided to talk to him.

It turns out that he doesn't communicate with people, and the face of the man opposite changes from bad to angry, why, why do you continue to smile after killing so many of my brothers? Why?

Anger was brewing in his heart, and forty seconds was the last time left for him.

"You can't escape. ”

With that, he set off.

Lunging, punching, kicking, just like a schoolboy fighting, thinking of whatever comes out, just make sure your attack is on the enemy anyway.

Of course, Qianqing wouldn't just stand and be beaten, he tried to take the initiative to break the damn probability, but every time he got to this point, he would inexplicably fall into passivity, and then he began the journey of being beaten.

Unconsciously, he can defend against more and more attacks, except for some more tricky ones, such as flirting with his legs, he can basically defend against them.

By the way, because of the reasons that have been hit hard repeatedly, Qianqing's ability to resist attacks in some aspects is also very good.

In one sentence, is a broken egg not afraid of falling?

I can't say that, after all, it will be repaired every time, and there will be no sequelae.

It's time.

At the end of the minute that belonged to the man, he knew that he was going to die.

The bell rang, which had become a nightmare for everyone present, because every time the bell rang, it announced the death of one of their brothers, and the bell of victory was more like the bell of death.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Winner, Qianqing.

Sure enough, not surprisingly.

The man's body floated, and in the next second, he was about to be drained of his life force, and then thrown out of the ring like a dead dog.

"Goodbye, world. ”

Men leave tears, and there is no one who is not afraid of death.

"Destruction!"

When the unknown voice sounded, the man had already squeezed half of his life force dry, and most of his body was completely unconscious, leaving only his head to move freely.

The next moment, the ring disappeared, and one figure after another appeared in the sky.

Reinforcements have arrived!