Sun Zhou was indeed resurrected.

And it's really a narrow road, he actually came to participate in this [martial arts meeting], and it can be seen from the fact that he doesn't have a number plate on his waist, he, like himself, is also a contestant in the [senior field].

Han Zheng remained silent, quietly walked behind Sun Zhou, and approached the past.

The battle in Ring 5 was over in no time.

Grapefruit's strength is not squeezed, and under the repeated attacks of the opponent, he couldn't parry at all and was quickly knocked off the stage.

"Captain...... I...... Lost......" The defeated grapefruit limped to Sun Zhou.

"I didn't expect anything from you, and I didn't come to see you in the No. 5 ring." Sun Zhou didn't even look at Grapefruit, raised his hand to push her aside, and at the same time turned his head and bowed slightly, and said to a male combatant beside him with a flattering face:

"Brother Ming, next, it's your brother's turn to take the stage, right?"

The male combatant, who looked to be in his mid-thirties and had slightly darkened skin, smiled casually and pointed to a young combatant who had just stepped into the ring No. 5 to prepare for the competition: "That's my brother." ”

"I believe that in this game, he will be able to win! And I will definitely be able to get a good ranking in the future......" Sun Zhou's face was still full of flattering smiles: "...... And Brother Ming, you too, with Brother Ming's current strength, the champion of this [Advanced Field] must be you. ”

"This is not necessarily, a mountain is still higher than a mountain, I wonder if there are other more powerful masters in the [Advanced Field]." This Brother Ming is humble in his mouth, but there is always a confidence in his eyes.

"Brother Ming, you are too humble, as far as I know, the masters who participated in the [Advanced Field] this time should all be from the [Storm Regiment] and our [Blue Ocean Regiment], among the combatants below 18 rounds in our two families, there are not many who are better than Brother Ming, and some have not yet come to participate, I think the champion this time is definitely Brother Ming." Sun Zhou continued to pat his ass: "I also participated in the [Advanced Field] this time, I hope I don't meet Brother Ming in the qualifiers again." ”

"Haha......"

……

Just as the two of them were talking and laughing, not far behind them, a middle-aged public face stood up silently.

This middle-aged public face is naturally Han Zheng.

Listening to Sun Zhou's constant flattery, Han Zheng couldn't help but complain and laugh in his heart.

Previously, he had met Sun Zhou three times, and every time he saw him, he was arrogant and arrogant, and there was no one in his eyes.

But how could he have thought that this guy would actually change into such a face in front of this Brother Ming, it was like a different person.

can make Sun Zhou so shamelessly flattered, this Ming brother must have extremely strong strength, Sun Zhou keeps saying that he is the favorite of the [Advanced Field] champion, I am afraid it may not be all sloppy words.

Listening to the conversation between the two of them just now, Sun Zhou and that Brother Ming turned out to be members of the [Blue Ocean Corps], so it's easy to do, and you can ask Sun Yuqian about what kind of character this Brother Ming is.

……

"Now let's take the stage with players 95 and 96!"

Just as Han Zheng turned to leave the No. 5 ring, on the No. 6 ring in front of him, the referee shouted the number of the next player.

No. 95 ...... This is exactly Sun Yuqian's number......

Han Zheng quickened his pace and walked to the side of the No. 6 ring, and at this time, the competition had already begun.

In the ring, Sun Yuqian had already started a fierce battle with his opponent and quickly gained the upper hand.

At this time, Sun Yuqian, with the help of Han Zheng, successively obtained the [Kurdish bloodline] and the [android 19/20 bloodline].

And after Han Zheng had the ability of [2% Cultivation], he also had a lot of support for Sun Yuqian in the [Cultivation Coupon].

Although Sun Yuqian, who was of artificial human descent at this time, did not have the slightest breath on his body, Han Zheng knew very well that his combat power at this time had already exceeded 10 million.

And Sun Yuqian's opponent was obviously weaker, and after a few moves, Sun Yuqian grabbed the opponent's neck, and then quickly began to absorb energy.

The combatant was instantly sucked out of strength and defeated.

In the next game, Sun Yuqian was invincible, and he was two opponents of Lianke, all the way to the top 16.

One more win would make it to the quarterfinals.

Han Zheng noticed that Sun Yuqian's luck was also good, in the lower half of the 3 groups he was in, there were no too strong masters assigned to him, and it was a weaker group.

And when Sun Yuqian won all the way, he always used his [bloodline ability] to constantly absorb the opponent's energy to replenish his physical strength.

When entering the last qualifier, Sun Yuqian was still in a state of full strength.

The opponent who can compete with him for the top 8 places, although he is slightly better than him in terms of combat power, this person looks a lot tired after three consecutive battles.

And the use of props is forbidden in the [Martial Arts Club], and he has to always be wary of Sun Yuqian's absorption ability, so he was very restrained in the battle, and finally lost to Sun Yuqian.

Sun Yuqian, who won the top 8 places, was surrounded by a group of members of the [Blue Ocean Corps] to celebrate as soon as he stepped out of the ring.

Among them, a middle-aged man without a number plate on his waist patted Sun Yuqian's shoulder heavily: "Good job, in this way, our [Blue Ocean Corps] will occupy another top 8 place in the [low-level field]!" ”

Then, the middle-aged man turned his head to another female combatant with her hair combed next to him, and said with a smile: "Captain Shen, you [Light Feather Team] have recruited another potential member." ”

"Vice Captain Feng has won the award...... Captain Shen smiled lightly: "...... When the [Advanced Field] competition begins, in case you and Vice Captain Feng meet, please be merciful. ”

"Haha, let's talk about it when we meet......"

Seeing that Sun Yuqian was surrounded by team members, it was inconvenient for Han Zheng to go up and recognize him.

He had no choice but to send a text message to Sun Yuqian - [Congratulations on advancing to the top 8, Tai Chi]

[You're in Ring 6?] Where is it? Soon, Sun Yuqian replied, and at the same time he looked back and forth around.

[Don't look for me, there are a lot of people around you, so I won't go for the time being, let's text contact]

[Oh, that's fine]-Sun Yuqian also stopped looking, and at the same time, he quickly sent a message-

[By the way, Zheng Han, did you see these two people next to me?] The female is the captain of our [Light Feather Team] named Shen Fei, and the male is called Feng Mo Mad, and he is the vice captain of our Corps' [Fighting Team]. These two are both [Advanced Field] players just like you, so you have to be careful. Our captain Shen Fei is a [17/18 bloodline], with a combat power of 800 million! As for Feng Momad, he is even stronger, he is the bloodline of the [Second Generation Shalu], I don't know the specific combat power, but I heard that there are more than a billion! ]

800 million [17/18] and more than 1 billion [2nd Generation Salu]...... Han Zheng secretly wrote down this information, and then he sent a message to ask-[By the way, there is a master named Brother Ming in your corps, do you know him?] ]

[Brother Ming?] I've heard of it, but I don't know much about it, so I'll look back and help you inquire about the following]

[Okay, thank you, Tai Chi]

……

With the end of the competitions in each ring one by one, the top 8 players in the [low-level field] have been released.

As the two main forces of this [Martial Arts Meeting] - [Storm Corps] and [Blue Ocean Corps], they can be described as extremely dominant in the [low-level field], and the top 8 places are occupied by these two corps 4 each, and none of the other small teams or individuals stand out from the encirclement.

After the [low-level field qualifiers] ended, the competition officially came to an end.

The combatants in the stadium began to evacuate and go to temporary shelter to eat and rest.

In this copy of the [Martial Arts Meeting], the temporary accommodation is also arranged quite atmospheric, and the rooms of each contestant are very spacious and comfortable, and fully equipped.

In addition to the single rooms, there is a relaxation hall where the combatants can gather and chat with each other.

Han Zheng, who returned to his temporary residence, first took a shower after eating, and then took a nap for a while.

After waking up, he ran to the leisure hall for a while, trying to find out some information, but after running around for a while, it didn't take much to gain.

A little disheartened, he returned to the room, he opened the status bar, and saw that his [First Sharu Blood] had started the countdown, and there were only a dozen hours left.

Wait until tomorrow's [Low-level Field Quarterfinals] to begin, and you will be able to officially start the [First Sharu Bloodline]!

Han Zheng was a little excited in his heart, and then turned off the status bar.

But at this moment, his body suddenly trembled, and then he immediately felt that an unfamiliar force suddenly surged out of his body, making his whole person from body to spirit vibrate!

The next moment, Han Zheng could clearly sense that his strength seemed to have improved a lot all of a sudden.

He was stunned at first, then suddenly thought of something, hurriedly opened the status bar again, and then quickly went to check his combat power value.

Sure enough—

[Combat power value: 150.23 million + 152 million (normal suppression: 3.004 million + 3.04 million)]