Mo Ran shrugged his shoulders and continued, anyway, the fat man wanted to play, let him play more.

After seeing Mo Ran's decision, Amber frowned, as the captain of the team, he should be more rational at this time, after all, everyone's purpose is to enter the main game, if the fat man loses another game for no reason, he always feels unconfident.

An Feifei nodded, then turned around and continued to watch the game, as long as Mo Ran made a decision, she would not have any doubts and objections.

Hongji counted with his fingers, if Zhuo Wen goes down and An Feifei plays, then there is a high chance of winning one more game, so that Mo Ran can definitely win another game, which is a stable win, but if Zhuo Wen loses this time and An Feifei can't win, Mo Ran will face the pressure of winning two games in a row.

Although Norton was on the sidelines, he was no less nervous than anyone on the field, and he knew the strength of the Battle Celestials best. Although Mo Ran is an S-level student, the other party is not bad, in addition to Zhan Ming, the other two Uranus are probably also super A-level students, but because they were snubbed and suppressed by Zhan Ming, they have no room to play at all.

There are too many characters in the three major clubs, as a jack of all trades, Norton knows this very well, it is not easy to join any club, they are all opponents of the elite of the elite, and they must stand out from the elite team to get the favor of the three major clubs.

And this time, the Tianjue Cup is to do a screening function for the three major clubs, help them eliminate the original unqualified candidates, and then also inspect the reserve members by the way.

It was a classic matchup, with a couple of latecomers walking straight from the sidelines towards the stands on Norton's side.

Norton didn't care about them. But the seats around him suddenly vacated, and then these few people who didn't know sat down in such a grand manner, without the slightest sense of guilt and shame about grabbing other people's seats.

Norton squinted at the men with some disdain, but he was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground. The three people sitting on his left turned out to be several high-ranking cadres of the Dragon Blood Society.

At this moment, two people also appeared on Norton's right hand, and Norton recognized them at a glance, the top of the Nima Skull and Bones Society, second only to the high-ranking cadres of the Seven Colored Blood.

Norton sensed something was wrong, and called himself stupid in his heart. He stood up tremblingly, trying to follow the example of the others just now, but was suddenly held down by a hand behind him.

Norton turned his head, and the man smiled at him and motioned for him to sit down.

Norton sat down. He felt his bladder swell for a while, and the aura around him was so overwhelming that he felt like he was going to pee, and behind him was actually the highest cadre of the Knights of Connell, Li Bing, the twelfth of the Knights of the Twelve Round Table.

What's the matter today, the senior cadres of the three major societies are all here, and they are all around them, even if they are members of the inspection reserves, they don't have to fight so much, right? Even Connell's Li Bing came.

"Don't be nervous. Your name is Norton, right, what do you think about the current situation on the field, might as well tell us? Zhang Liao of the Dragon Blood Society said.

"Yes...... Yes. I don't think I'm going to think Phoebe is going to win, hehe. After Norton calmed down, he didn't feel anything inhibited, and said.

"Hehe, I think too." Zhang Liao smiled. And he spoke no more.

The two of them in the Skull and Bones Club looked stern and didn't talk to Norton. Just sit and watch the game.

At this time, Zhan Ming in the audience also saw Li Bing. He hurriedly got up and nodded slightly in the stands, but Li Bing didn't even look at him at all, obviously his attention was not on him at all.

Although Qianhu was injured, his mental state was still good, and he was quite uneven: "Boss, this Li Bing looks down on people a little too much, although he is a knight of the twelve round tables, he is a high and powerful person, but you are also the strongest one among the freshmen." ”

In this regard, Zhan Ming just smiled, he knew very well in his heart that he was just a newcomer who had just joined the Knights of Cornell, and Li Bing, as the highest cadre, did have the qualifications to ignore him. It's just that Zhan Ming is not the kind of person who follows other people's butts and has no ambition.

"Isn't it just a knight of the Round Table? One day Lao Tzu will also sit in that position, Lao Tzu is the first person among the freshmen, even if you Li Bing is in the first grade, I am afraid that you will not reach the level of the first person in the grade! Zhan Ming thought to himself.

Zhan Ming glanced at everyone and said, "Second battle, Kun Longshang!" ”

Kunlong was a strong man, with a fierce appearance, and after the order, he nodded violently, and several terrifying green tendons appeared on his thick neck. But he has such a big size, but his skills are extremely sensitive, and he is not even inferior to Qianhu, and with a slight touch, he floated up and landed in the ring, but he didn't make too much noise, and his body was really good.

After Kun Long came on the field, he didn't talk nonsense, the mecha appeared, the two-star X-level Tyrannosaurus was not only different from Xiao Li's King Kong Lion, but also different from the Mighty Tiger of Qianhu, the Tyrannosaurus was in one form, both human and beast.

Strong, violent, and Kun Long's subtle body skills, the tyrannosaurus can be said to be invincible in the ring, and even the dry tiger has to bow down.

The little fat man didn't dare to pretend to be forced anymore, and quickly activated the summoning door as soon as possible, but the creatures summoned by this summoning door were random every time, and the little fat man could clearly feel that every time he used the summoning door, he would consume a large amount of his body, and this body lì came by percentage, 20% each time.

In other words, after a maximum of four times, he collapsed and weakened his whole body, almost like he was about to die.

The runes were highlighted, the ultraviolet light shone, the door of time and space was forcibly opened, and a silver spoon flew out of it, and the little fat man picked it up, looked at it a few times, and then threw it away with a curse.

Mo Ran laughed: "Judging from the material and workmanship of this spoon, it seems to be something from three thousand years ago, this is an antique, the fat man really doesn't know good goods." ”

At this time, the Tyrannosaurus had already rushed over, he did not like to attack with long-range weapons, he preferred to use his strong arms to tear the opponent to pieces.

Zhuo Wen had already felt that his body was constantly slipping away from his body, and he must not even be able to block the Tyrannosaurus with a single move, and the door to summoning was forcibly opened again.

Rumble! This time there was a big explosion in the space, and a machine qì person jumped out, it seems to be the third generation of the Titan country's intelligent machine qì person, and the technology content is very, very high.

It's a pity...... It is a household sanitary machine qì people.

As soon as he appeared, he was slapped by a tyrannosaurus.

Zhuo Wen was almost desperate, his body lost 60% in an instant, he was almost unable to support the weight of the mecha, and he sat down on the ground with his ass, and he could summon it again.

The little fat man was already sweating profusely, but how could he admit it at this time, whoever didn't grit his teeth and persist until the end was a soft egg.

Hiss! Crack!!

This time, the gate of time and space opened again, and the firelight filled Zhuo Wen's sight, and a flaming meteorite flew out of the gate of time and space at a supersonic speed, and the flames pulled a magical streamer in the air, and the air wave swept the blue enchantress into the air, and the entire ring was scorched by high temperature, like a volcanic eruption.

However, the power and speed of the meteorite attack are definitely above the volcanic eruption, and the Tyrannosaurus rex was hit by the meteorite before it had time to dodge.

Who would have thought that this fat man could even summon a meteorite?

Airplanes! Kun Long felt that his entire body was about to explode, and the Tyrannosaurus mecha began to tear and burst in the terrifying impact, and the roar and huge earthquake lingered, and the entire arena was shocked.

When the aftermath of the impact dissipated, the entire ring collapsed, and a huge crater appeared in the middle, and Kunlong's Tyrannosaurus fell to its knees, clutching half of the charred meteorite.

In terms of volume, this meteorite is not big, with a diameter of just over one meter, but even if it is just such a meteorite, if it falls on the earth, it can easily blow up a small town, and the energy brought by gravitational potential energy is very amazing.

In addition, the composition of the meteorite is all jet-black meteorite, which is extremely hard, and if it hits Kunlong like this, I am afraid that it will definitely be enough for him.

Zhuo Wen fell to the ground limply, he felt as if he had closed his eyes, and he had no strength in his body.

The audience was in an uproar, this fat man can actually summon magic, it's too terrifying, right? Is there any blood relationship with the high priest? Or is it a magician from which planet?

For a while, everyone began to discuss, and everyone realized that the giant snake that appeared at the beginning may not be his pet or battle beast, but a monster summoned at will.

"Big brother, if you don't die again, then it's me who will die." Zhuo Wen secretly said in his heart, he saw that Kunlong's mecha had almost fallen apart, so he thought that he had finally won another battle, which was enough to surprise everyone's eyes, right? Who the would dare to underestimate a fat man?

But at this time, the host did not announce the results for a long time, he glanced at the judges' seats, no one said anything, is the competition not over yet?

Sure enough, Kunlong's mecha suddenly moved, the head of the Tyrannosaurus was raised suddenly, and with a push of both hands, the meteorite rolled out, and the Tyrannosaurus stood up, and then the entire right hand fell off the ground.

The audience saw a shocking scene: the chest of the Tyrannosaurus had been scorched black, the mecha shell and the internal conduit were intertwined, the black and yellow oil stains were splashed all over, and the whole mecha was shaky, but it still stood up strongly, and slowly walked towards the blue.

saw Zhuo Wen raise his hand suddenly, waved it, and then said to the host: "I admit defeat...... I throw in the towel. ”

The host frowned slightly, and seemed to be quite dissatisfied with the behavior of the little fat man, after all, the tyrannosaurus didn't even touch a single hair of yours, and you guy who blew people up was embarrassed to surrender first.

After Zhuo Wen admitted defeat, Kun Long jerked all over his body, his feet were weak, and he collapsed like this, it turned out that he had also reached the limit, but he was completely supported by his will. (To be continued)