Although the luck of the draw is not good, but the luck of the opponent is even worse, most of them are strength evolutionaries, a second-order power evolutionary, with a vote of junior brother below, and then they have obtained good achievements in the base, but these achievements are completely useless on the playing field.

In the mission of the base, the numerical advantage cannot be ignored, but it is different in the competition field, everyone is a one-on-one battle, and it is difficult for an ant to bite an elephant, so people like them have an outstanding team strength, although their reputation in the base is quite loud, but there is no advantage in participating in this kind of competition.

Speaking of which, it was even more unfortunate that their enemy was actually the team led by Mu Rong! Although no matter what kind of team encounters Mu Rong, they are destined to be unpleasant, but in the face of this kind of team that is good at group fighting, but has relatively weak individual abilities, Mu Rong and them naturally have more advantages.

Finally, it was their turn to compete-

"Also...... We hope that you will be merciful. "The first person on the other side to play was sent out by this team to draw lots, and when he saw that the people opposite him were Mu Rong and Wang Jinpeng, he was already very unhappy, and now he was complained by everyone to launch the first game, and the opponent was the famous killing god in the preliminary round, and it was definitely a lie not to be afraid. But what problem can fear solve? He had to come anyway, so he could only plead with the other to be merciful to his men.

"I will," Wang Jinpeng looked at the other party's legs and trembled a little, although as an opponent, he didn't have anything unbearable, but he still said politely, "You can strike first." ”

In the master duel, the person who strikes first will naturally have the upper hand, but for a level like them, especially for a first-order power evolver on the other side, the most important thing is to seize the opportunity.

Wang Jinpeng said so, and the other party who thought that his skills were inferior to others was naturally no longer polite, and beckoned to Wang Jinpeng's shoulder with a fist, but don't underestimate this fist, the strength of the first-order evolutionary is still above that of the awakened, so if he is not only a person with excellent defense or a monk is hit by this punch, I am afraid that his bones will be discounted.

Who is Wang Jinpeng, although the main increase of the fifth-order power evolver is still in strength, but in fact, he has already stepped into the Dao, and he made the opponent's fist fall short in one step, and then slapped the opponent away with a palm!

One move determines the winner, Wang Jinpeng really deduced how powerful the power evolver can be, and now in this world, because of the difficulty of survival, everyone has long changed their aesthetics, and they like those big men who have strength and can fight hard, which can be seen from the behavior of the fans who screamed when they looked at Wang Jinpeng's chic posture in the audience.

Although Wang Jinpeng's decisive move looks very fierce, but in fact, Wang Jinpeng is already merciful, which can also be seen from the opponent's slightly grateful eyes, if Wang Jinpeng used not a palm but a fist just now, then this person would not have survived for a long time, so although he was killed in one move, making the opponent a little faceless, but in fact it did not cause any damage. In this environment of lack of clothes and medicines, not every team has the same light powerhouses and alchemy masters as Murong and them.

And Wang Jinpeng did this because he let the opponent make a move first, but the opponent avoided the key points, so he chose to defeat the opponent in a relatively gentle way, which is a kind of good cause and good result.

"The first game - Wang Jin Peng wins!" The referee announced the result, "Does Wang Jinpeng want to continue to fight, or change the opponent?" ”

"Go on!"

The game continued......

"Bang bang bang!" Wang Jinpeng threw three punches in a row, punching to the flesh, although it would not cause the opponent's internal injuries, but the hit on the body was enough to make the opponent grin. Wang Jinpeng shot quickly, not to mention, the strength was so strong that he couldn't bear it, this is because this time this person actually held a big axe to face the battle, and the tricks were also vicious, which naturally caused him to be unhappy.

"Goodbye!" Wang Jinpeng picked up the opponent's back collar, jumped and threw the opponent to the floor, his back to the ground, the opponent's physical fitness was really not very good, such a fall, Gangha hit the handle of the axe he had just thrown away, fortunately he didn't open his head, and then fainted, and there was no power to resist. This move Wang Jinpeng often uses when fighting with the members of the team, but Wang Jinpeng has never been knocked out.

"The second game - Wang Jin Peng wins!" The referee announced the result of the game, and Wang Jinpeng walked off the stage, and the man was also carried down by his teammates.

"The third game - Wang Jinpeng continues to play!" The referee is a formality.

"Bang bang bang!" Wang Jinpeng threw three punches in a row, and he punched to the flesh again, so scared that the opponent actually took the initiative to admit defeat.

"Why do I think this scene is so familiar?" Mu Rong muttered in a low voice, and suddenly remembered such a scene:

[It was in the preliminary round, Mu Rong and they met Nan Nan's mother and daughter-

Wang Jinpeng had been suppressing his strength, in order to let the other party relax his vigilance, and finally after the other party pounced on the air again, he calculated the time and felt that it was almost time, and he was about to start fighting back, such a battle was too embarrassing, Wang Jinpeng would rather go back to the dormitory and practice with Huang Yuze or Bai Yiwen, even if he was abused, it was better than playing here so shrunken.

"Bang bang bang!" Wang Jinpeng threw three punches in a row, punching to the flesh, although it would not cause internal injuries to the other party, but it was enough to make Zhou Liu grin in pain.

"You..." Zhou Liu didn't understand why the opponent who could only dodge just now suddenly became stronger, not to mention the quick shot, and the strength was so strong that he couldn't bear it.

"Goodbye!" Wang Jinpeng picked up the opponent's back collar, jumped and threw the opponent to the floor, and landed on his back. 】

The end of the memory -

Wang Jinpeng's current attack method is exactly the same as last time, and every battle seems to be a paste copy, but because the opponent's strength is not very high every time, he is actually fooled by it.

"Didn't you teach him martial arts at all?" Gu He'an is also a person who has watched the preliminary round, and he can naturally recall what Mu Rong can recall, so he will ask such a question.

What is martial arts? Mu Rong didn't dare to ask, she was afraid of being ridiculed by Gu He'an, but in fact, Gu He'an could guess what she was thinking when she looked at her face, so her face was full of black lines, how could he forget this girl's IQ? Ups and downs!

"Won't you?"

"Hmm."

Gu He'an asked directly, and Mu Rong answered simply, but it made Huang Yuze's careful liver on the side tremble three times, Grandpa, why do I have a bad premonition.