"What kind of luck is this woman?"

"Damn, she's so lucky!"

"It's really envious, jealous and hateful!"

Li Kun was not the only one who felt unfair, many people who were also at the peak of the second order also discovered this problem. This Wang Xueqing encountered soft-footed shrimp along the way, and she admitted defeat without fighting, which made them very envious, jealous and hateful.

Wang Xueqing doesn't seem to think anything, anyway, luck is also part of strength, and if it weren't for the prestige left before, no one would admit defeat so easily.

"Wang Xueqing wins! No. 5, No. 6 on the field! ”

The middle-aged man seemed to have long been accustomed to this kind of scene, and did not find it strange to announce the results, and then announce the next person to appear.

Soon two more disciples came to the stage, this time both of them were second-order consummation, and they were both in the top ten on last year's list, namely Liu Wu, who ranked seventh, and Zhang Qunli, who ranked eighth.

The cultivation of both of them is second-order consummation, which can be said to be an evenly matched duel, and the two also fought each other last year, and in the end, Liu Wu won by a narrow margin.

"Hehe, I didn't expect us to meet in advance! Originally, I hoped to stand on the last stage to fight it out! Liu Wu said with a faint smile on his face and some regret.

"yes, it looks like one of the two of us is going to leave early!" Zhang Qunli also said with sympathy.

The two can be said to be opponents, but also good friends, they agreed to fight to the end this year, but unfortunately they met in advance, and it was a decisive game.

"Make a move, let me see how far you've gotten over the past year! Don't let me down! The second-order consummation aura on Liu Wu's body burst out.

"Second-order consummation? Well, that's the challenge! ”

Zhang Qunli noticed that Liu Wu's aura turned out to be second-order consummation, which was even deeper than him, but he was not afraid, but also burst out of the second-order consummation aura and rushed forward.

The two can be described as chess opponents, equal, and for a while, only the vigor of the two was seen on the stage, sometimes fighting together, sometimes fighting.

"This is the competition in my mind!"

Seeing the two fighting, Li Kun's emotions also became excited, this is the scene in his mind, not a one-sided admission of defeat.

Li Kun was not the only one, many people were holding their breath and concentrating, without saying a word, and they couldn't even blink their eyelids to see all the moves clearly.

Bang!

After the two fought for a quarter of an hour, in the end, Zhang Qunli was repelled by a punch because his cultivation was not as deep as Liu Wu's, and he fell off the stage directly.

"I throw in the towel!"

After Zhang Qunli fell from power, he directly took the initiative to admit defeat.

"Liu Wusheng! Please come to the stage on the 7th, 8th! ”

The middle-aged man glanced at Liu Wu more, reported the results, and announced the personnel of the next game at the same time.

"It's my turn!"

Hearing his number, Li Kun clenched his fists and prepared to walk on stage.

After Li Kun stepped onto the stage, he found that his opponent was a second-order consummation disciple with a very ordinary appearance.

"Wow!"

However, after the disciple saw Li Kun, the whole person seemed to collapse, and he sat directly on the ground and cried sadly.

“……”

After seeing this disciple crying inexplicably, Li Kun was a little confused, and looked at it carefully, very sure that he didn't know the other party, and the other party's five fingers were complete, so he shouldn't have had any conflicts with himself, how could he be so sad?

"This teacher ...... Friend, why are you so sad? Li Kun didn't want to take advantage of the danger of others, and asked with some curiosity.

"God, why are you so unfair? Why do you always let me meet these perverts, demons! Wow! The disciple glanced at Li Kun and couldn't help crying again.

He hated this god, he participated in the big competition last year, and as soon as he came, he met Wang Chao and was eliminated. This year, it was easy to have the opportunity to show his talents, but the first time he met Sun Xiaohong, he even admitted defeat directly without even going on stage, and it was easy to go through a lot of struggle in the loser group, and it was easy to get to the present, I originally thought that I could enter the top ten, but when he saw that the opponent turned out to be Li Kun who defeated Wang Chao, he was desperate.

If it was yesterday, he would still be a little lucky, because Wang Chao released the water, Li Kun won the victory, but when he saw Li Kun and Qi Feng competing for the first place today, he knew that Li Kun's strength would definitely not be bad, such a person, he was not an opponent at all.

Why can Wang Xueqing always encounter opponents who are much weaker than herself, but she keeps encountering these perverts?

He was even confident of beating Wang Xueqing, but he was unlucky.

Thinking of the gap between himself and Wang Xueqing, he couldn't help but want to cry.

"Black tyrant, are you comparable? It's better than admitting defeat quickly, don't blame God for being unfair with a black face! The middle-aged man who had only been in charge of reporting the results seemed to be a little unbearable, and asked with a frown.

After listening to the middle-aged man's words, Li Kun knew that this person was called Hei Zhiba, so he took a few more glances at this young man, and found that although this guy looked ordinary, his skin was indeed a little dark, and with this surname, there was always an inexplicable sense of joy.

"Wow, why is this happening? Why should I be black-faced? I'm not convinced! The Black Tyrant was not convinced by such a result at all, and roared dissatisfied.

"If you want to blame it, you have a black face, and you drew lots, who else do you want to blame?" The middle-aged man seemed to know this black tyrant, and said impatiently.

"Shady, your competition is not fair at all, according to my strength, even the top ten will definitely have a chance! But now I can't even get into the top 30! I'm not convinced! The Black Tyrant jumped to his feet, snarling in discontent.

", if you make any more trouble, I'll tell your father about it! As I said a long time ago, luck is also part of strength! Who left you ungrasped? If you want to blame it, you can't blame your own strength, you didn't grasp it! The middle-aged man was angry and said a little threateningly.

"Hmph, let's go. I throw in the towel, I throw in the towel! Grass your grandma's! Black Tyrant looked disdainful, although he didn't want to admit defeat, he was still very unconvinced and walked off the stage directly.

“……”

Looking at the unwillingness of the black tyrant, Li Kun was also helpless. However, this middle-aged man is indeed right, luck is also part of strength, of course, if the strength reaches a certain level, then you can completely ignore luck.

For example, a person like Wang Chao, who is crushed by strength, even if he loses a game because of carelessness, he has been winning in the way of crushing.

Only such a person can ignore the element of luck. But such people are a minority after all, no, in a certain period, there is only one such person, the only one.

"Li Kunsheng! On the 9th, 10th on stage! ”

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed when he saw the black tyrant leave, but he still announced the result as usual.

(End of chapter)