At this time, Shu Yu's situation was very bad, but it was also very good.

He sealed his ability and suppressed it to the fifth level, which means that he is now a pure and pure fifth-level evolutionary. In terms of consciousness and knowledge of supernatural abilities, he certainly surpasses his peers; But in terms of ** alone, two consecutive battles almost exhausted his physical strength, and even brought a lot of injuries to his body, seriously interfering with his movements.

But that's exactly what he wants!

Of course, he is not a masochist, in the past, he won more with intelligence, and rarely fought and fought with pure ** strength.

Now, the blood and pain have stimulated the blood that has been latent in his heart, and the more it hurts, the more excited he becomes!

If in the past he was a chaotic embryo that had absorbed countless energies and knowledge, now he was being sharpened by fighting again and again. Sharpen his will, sharpen his spirit, sharpen his heart!

He even deliberately shielded himself from the ability and directly used ** to contact this pure power, pure combat.

Previously, in the process of upgrading, the Relic of God had unknowingly transformed his body, making his five senses sharper, more responsive, and his muscles stronger and more powerful.

In the first battle with Cheng Ziang, he used this ** to practice his previous perception of speed, which has nothing to do with abilities, but an understanding of the rules. In the second battle with Chen Yanru, he fought hard, bathed in fire and pain, keenly spotted the flaws in Chen Yanru's attack, and pressed her to the ground with one blow.

Now, he's on the stage and about to face his third fight.

He felt tired and aching, but such a negative state could not suppress the will to fight that rose from the bottom of his heart. This will to fight, scorching and furious, burned him like an incandescent flame, and at this moment, he deeply understood the feelings of a warrior. Fight, win! No matter what kind of opponent is standing in front of you, you just need to fight and win!

In his deeply suppressed gaze like a flame, the eighth-level evolutionary who had just stood up was unexpectedly shocked in his heart.

The host grabbed the rope on the side of the ring, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and announced loudly: "After two battles, Lan Zhan, a fifth-level evolutionary who has never had experience in a fighting competition, is still standing on the stage!" He had defeated two seniors who were beyond his level and had a lot of combat experience, so would the new Rank 8 Evolver be able to stop his attack? ”

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he introduced, "This eighth-level evolutionary is named Tuoba Ren, and he, like Lan Zhan, has never participated in a martial arts competition. But between the two of them, there is a three-level difference! Will the fifth-level blue exhibition win again, or will the eighth-level whiteboard Tuoba Ren gain an overwhelming advantage by the difference in level? The game is about to begin—"

Entering the betting time again, Shu Yu did not look at the wall showing the betting results, but waited quietly with his eyes slightly glazed.

At this time, the atmosphere in the audience was no longer as fanatical as before.

There is obviously a three-level difference, but the audience unconsciously hesitates in their hearts.

Yu Chengan asked Jiang Zhenghe in a low voice: "Which side will you press next?" ”

The first two put their bets on Lan Zhan's opponents, and they lost all bets. This time, according to the convention, one level eight against one level five, theoretically there will be no accidents, and they should continue to adhere to their previous judgment. But for some reason, looking at the atmosphere in the ring, the two hesitated.

Jiang Zhenghe said: "I'm not sure...... What do you think? ”

Yu Cheng'an looked at Tuoba Ren and Lan Zhan, and said hesitantly: "Can the fifth level really beat the eighth level?" Not to mention that he's still injured. With so much blood shed, it should have a great impact on combat effectiveness, right? ”

Jiang Zhenghe asked, "The one who pressed the eighth level?" ”

Yu Chengan hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "You look at the momentum of these two people in the stand......"

Tuoba Ren obviously had a great advantage, but he clearly showed a worried expression, constantly exchanging legs that supported his center of gravity. The man across from him was ragged and covered in blood, and several terrible wounds on his skin were turned outward, and although the bleeding had stopped, it was too late to bandage. But he was calm, and occasionally his eyes were opened, passing through the infinite fanaticism.

Both of them have seen a lot of fighting matches, and they both know this kind of gaze - that is the fighting spirit, ignoring who the opponent is, no, it is the fighting spirit that needs the stronger the opponent to be! In general, such a gaze appears in the eyes of the winners!

In the end, Jiang Zhenghe made a decision: "What is the name of the fifth-level presser?" Lan Zhan is right, just press him! ”

Yu Chengan didn't mean to object at all, but was very happy that Jiang Zhenghe had made a decision. He nodded and said, "Okay, just do as you say!" ”

There are more than one or two people who think like the two of them, and this time, the ratio of Shu Yu and his opponent's bets is no longer as disparity as in the two games just now. The blue and red bars extended forward at the same time, and in the end, Shu Yu actually accounted for one-third of the amount! Although there are more people who are optimistic about the eighth-level evolutionary, compared to just now, in a short period of time, people's mood has changed dramatically.

Yan Zuo looked up at the result of the bet, and put his hand on his cheek: "I don't know why, I actually hope that the surnamed Lan will win now." ”

Next to him stood the silent giant, the other party closed his mouth tightly, and had no intention of speaking at all.

Yan Zuo smiled disapprerovingly: "If the surnamed Lan wins, I will personally arrange all his future games...... It's funny, I accidentally picked up one such treasure......"

In case you roll your eyes, you slander in your heart: What is the future game, as if the three games you said were not arranged by you.

At the last minute, the blue pressure bar representing Shu Yu slammed forward.

The last part of the hesitant people finally made up their minds. They all put their bets on this fifth-level evolutionary - and so, Shu Yu, a fifth-level evolutionary who had already finished two battles and was injured, actually had a pressure that was not much lower than that of his opponent. And the opponent, although he has never fought like this, is an eighth-level evolutionary, and he has just debuted, and there is no loss!

As if hearing everyone's hearts, Shu Yu raised his eyes and muttered to himself: "At this time, it has just debuted, maybe it's not an advantage......"

The shield is raised, and the battle begins!

Shu Yu attacked first for the first time, and he pounced on it as soon as possible, and punched hard towards Tuobaren's jaw!

Tuoba Ren hadn't reacted right away, his eyes blinked, and he flashed away, but how could his speed be comparable to Shu Yu. This flash just made Shu Yu not completely stiff, his curled knuckles brushed Tuobaren's cheeks, as if they had been cut with a blunt object, and three deep furrows suddenly appeared on Tuobaren's face, and the flesh and blood were blurred!

He screamed, took two steps back, and covered his face with his hands. Shu Yu didn't stop, stepped forward with a steady pace, and punched him firmly, between his chest and abdomen.

Tuoba Ren snorted again, his body bent into one forcefully, retched a few times, and nothing came out.

Next, it was Shu Yu's one-sided fight, and he punched all parts of Tuobaren's body one punch after another. Like a stupid sandbag, Tuoba Ren was beaten backwards by him, like a poor insect who had been attacked suddenly, completely forgetting that he was an advanced evolutionary, and could only helplessly cover his head and face with his hands, in a vain attempt to reduce a little pain.

The audience booed him loudly and kept cheering. No matter who they bet on before, Tuoba Ren's performance now is enough to put them to shame!

The battle went in an unexpected direction, from beginning to end, Tuoba Ren didn't have any decent counterattack, and in the end, his steps were so messy that he tripped himself to the ground, and he didn't stand up like this, covering his face and shouting: "Stop fighting, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!" ”

Shu Yu turned a deaf ear, kicked him in the chin, kicked his whole body into the air, and another kick was slashed, and his heel hit him in the head. Tuoba Ren was so stunned by this blow that he fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

The audience shouted again, asking Shu Yu to kill him. Shu Yu didn't do it before, and he won't do it at this time. He waved his hand vigorously to signal his victory, and strode off the stage.

He walked up to Yan Zuo and said, "I know why these people look down on the tabula rasa. ”

Yan Zuo touched his chin and said slowly: "Yes, even if you are a high-level evolutionary, you have no combat experience, you don't have the will to fight......"

The two of them looked at Tuoba Ren who was paralyzed on the stage, this eighth-level evolutionary was like a pile of foul-smelling mud at this time, and whoever passed by had to spit on him twice.

Yan Zuo asked, "How do you feel now?" ”

Shu Yu stretched: "My body hurts a little...... But it feels great! ”

Yan Zuo asked, "Do you still want to continue playing?" ”

Shu Yu tilted his head and smiled: "Whatever you arrange!" The more the merrier! ”

At this time, Wan Yi strode over and handed a star card to Shu Yu. Shu Yu glanced at it, and said: "The star points of the three bets are a total of 1,735,000 points, and your commission is one-tenth, which is 173,500 points." ”

Shu Yu said unexpectedly: "I thought that only I would have a commission if I was pressed on me." ”

Yan Zuo said, "How is it possible. What we want is to defeat the strong with the weak, the underdog or something, we like it the most......"

Shu Yu and Yan Zuo glanced at each other, and Shu Yu smiled. I broke up two upsets, and Yan Zuo also earned a lot here. He put away the star card, raised his chin, and asked, "Is the next game still today?" ”

Yan Zuo shrugged: "The games in the three days have been arranged, you can rest for a while." Three days later, there will definitely be a surprise for you......"

Shu Yu smiled nonchalantly: "Then I'm looking forward to it!" ”

The robot dragged Tuoba Ren down. His head thumped in various places, and the pain seemed to reach the depths of his unconscious consciousness, causing him to moan.

But who else cares about him? In a place like Rigosai, losers, even if they are alive, simply accept handouts, and no one cares about the human rights of such people!

(To be continued)