In the final 30 seconds, all seven men in the ring were in a frantic scuffle, and the audience let out an equally deafening roar.

It's just that none of these seven people want to be the one who is thrown out, and they all desperately want to stay on the stage.

In the end, they all managed to stay on the stage, but because they all "succeeded" to stay, it became the first game in this competition to be eliminated completely.

Taking advantage of the break, Bai Mu Niang told him about the games that Zi Shumo had missed before, Zi Shumo couldn't remember it for a while, Bai Mu Niang smiled and told him not to worry, all the games were recorded, and he could log on to the dark web online to study the games he missed after he went back.

Zi Shumo asked again about the situation of Tu Xiuwen and Jia Yangren, and Bai Muniang said that she saw the two of them on the screen from time to time. Both of them are concentrating on watching the game, and Jia Yangren has been taking care of Tu Xiuwen, and there is nothing to worry about.

Soon after, the ninth game began.

Half of these twelve people are bald, and as soon as they get on the stage, they feel that the whole scene is full of reflective spots, and they are inexplicably cola.

One of them stood out with an African pigtail on his head, bronzed skin like a man who often played shirtless outdoors, and he had white spray paint written on 85. Because his skin tone is darker than others, he seems to be smaller, but if you look closely, you can see that his arms are broad, and the muscles on his body are obvious but smooth, reminiscent of leopards on the grassland, full of wild and agile feeling.

"It's game on! Warriors, don't waste your precious opportunity! Let's fight aggressively! The host probably felt that no one won the eighth game, so he tried his best to incite this group of contestants who had just come on the field.

However, before the words fell, I saw the chocolate-like No. 85 quickly rush into a pile of bald heads, only to hear a strange scream, and see a figure flying around. In less than half a minute, the three bald heads had been thrown out of the ring.

The astonishing speed of No. 85 surprised Zi Shumo and Bai Mu Niang, and he was so fast that even the camera couldn't clearly capture his figure.

I thought I was already very fast, but I didn't expect there to be people like me! Zi Shumo stared at the screen tightly and couldn't help but swallow.

Bai Mu Niang glanced at him and said in a low voice: "You don't have to be nervous now, when you and him enter the semi-finals, it's not too late for you to be nervous." ”

Zi Shumo didn't expect his mind to be seen through by Bai Mu Niang, so he smiled embarrassedly and continued to watch the game.

The exciting opening of No. 85 was like a shot in the arm, instantly livening up the previously lifeless arena. The auditorium was boiling again, and all kinds of shouts were endless.

When the camera swept to No. 85, there was not the slightest look of excitement on his face, but calm as water, especially those dark eyes, as if he was some kind of monster in chaos, full of disdain for the world.

After quickly taking out the three fighters, he didn't get into a fight, and jumped onto the guardrail post in the ring, where he squatted steadily and looked down at the crowd. It's like a vulture, waiting for these little minions below to fight each other, and then deal with the rest of the people by themselves.

However, his wishful thinking did not work, after all, he was different from the No. 21 in the previous second game. The number 21 has two teammates, and he is alone. After he showed his amazing combat power, everyone's eyes turned to him. The remaining three bald heads, in particular, seem to be particularly annoyed by this man who has so much hair that he can braid so many African braids! The three of them exchanged glances and attacked him together.

Zi Shumo secretly pinched a sweat for No. 85, it feels really bad to offend the whole audience when he comes up, if he just runs fast, in this boxing ring with a limited range of activities, fast is not a particularly obvious advantage, especially when the other party has multiple collaborators.

However, Zi Shumo's consideration was superfluous, and when he thought that this 85 was just fast enough, he smashed the crooked jaw of a bald head with a heavy punch! There was another cheer on the field, and the cheers made Zi Shumo feel his blood gushing across the screen, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes, and for the first time he had the idea of wanting to compete with this person. To him, this person seemed to be like his dark-colored self, and his strengths were extremely similar to his.

And at this moment, the battle process of No. 85 will become an experience that Zishumo can learn from when he waits for the next game.

Just when Zi Shumo was thinking, the bald head with his crooked jaw was completely angry, regardless of it, he ran after No. 85 all over the field. Two other bald heads were also outflanking him, bent on strangling him. But these bald heads seem to have forgotten that there are other contestants on the stage when they are out of No. 85!

The other five are two three-two combinations, and both sides decide to use the hand of No. 85 to throw all the bald heads out first.

The bald heads are also very helpless, although these bald heads are strong, but this has also become their weakness, that is, others are afraid of them, so they decided to join forces first and eliminate them from the game.

Number 85 was cautious, and after sensing the thoughts of the other five, he did not explicitly show his attitude of approaching one side or the other, but also used his speed advantage to deliberately lead the three bald heads towards the other five.

The five were also quite powerful, and within three minutes, several people threw the other three bald heads out together. So, less than halfway through the game, there were only six people left on the field.

It stands to reason that as long as there are six people left, everyone can win together in the chaos time, but No. 85 doesn't think so. After clearing the bald heads on the field, his dark eyes stared at the other five.

If the bald heads on the field before were a herd of bears, the remaining five are a herd of sheep. How could No. 85, who is a leopard, easily let go of his prey?

I saw him squatting on the pillar and shaking his head, his pigtails dancing in the air with his shaking, and after spotting the weakest of them, 85 pounced out unexpectedly.

These five people didn't expect No. 85 to suddenly attack them, and while they were surprised, their hearts also burned with anger. It is said that rabbits bite when they are in a hurry, not to mention these people. They quickly defended themselves and intended to unite against this 85.

A smile appeared on the corner of No. 85's mouth for the first time, and it seemed that the more people fought him, the happier he became.

These five people originally wanted to rely on the advantage of more people to block the operation of No. 85, but this idea was too naïve, and in the face of an opponent like No. 85, these five people were simply not enough.

With a minute to go, No. 85 became the only Warrior standing on the field in Game 9.

For the next minute, he crouched quietly on the pillar, silently listening to the frantic cheers of the surrounding audience and the hoarse praise of the host.

Bai Mu Niang stood up silently: "I'll go out for a while, and you will listen to the prompts later, and go out to participate in the competition by yourself, you know." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zi Shumo to answer, she quickly left the room. Zi Shumo looked at her back strangely, not understanding why she left at this time, and didn't know what she was doing when she left.

(End of chapter)