A-class Adept.

Is that a joke?

Too light, too relaxed?

This is indeed one of the reasons.

However, Seinfeld's series of actions just now, in fact, even if he didn't let his guard down, it was useless.

It's too close.

The two men in the ring stood too close together. As long as Seinfeld takes a step forward and dodges an attack in front of you, he will be in front of you in the next instant. How can you hide?

Putting the Adept in the ring is a joke in itself.

In front of the absolute master, if the supernatural person does not open up the space, it will definitely be defeated......

This is the experience that Fauber told Seinfeld and the others again and again. As long as he's within range of your attack. That can be fatal in one hit.

Eventually, the sound of boxing in the ring also disappeared.

Seinfeld walked up to the referee and pointed to the opponent who had been beaten like a pig's head.

The referee, who came back to his senses, remembered the news that the game was over.

In the audience, all the people in the group were babbling and screaming.

After all, ninety percent of the people who bought that Adept tonight to win. In the past, every time the wind attribute ability came to the stage, he would knock the opponent down with a casual wave of his hand. But now, he was defeated by an unknown brat?

It must have been a contest held to cheat money. Absolutely......

Some people lost money and started to make trouble......

However, one piece of news made everyone shut up immediately......

"Dead!!! ”

When the paramedic stepped into the ring, they found that the wind attribute was already taking his last breath. Unable to return to the sky.

People, all dead.

Is there still a possibility of fraud?

Obviously, the guy who wore the coffee cat hood just now used real fists, and he really has the ability to beat people to death.

Looking back at the other side of the ring, everyone realized that the contestant named Baozi had walked back to the lounge slowly.

In the stands, Hussein sat on the sofa. Money, lost. Man, dead......

This made him not come back to his senses for a moment......

Who the hell is this guy? Whether he's really strong or it's a coincidence. He had to die......

'Bing Pong ......'

With a tight grip, the goblet in his hand burst instantly, and several red wine bottles behind him also exploded......

"Die, he must die...... I'm going to let him die......"

When Leng Bingxin ran to the lounge happily, Seinfeld had already left quietly. When he left no one saw. However, he was also not in the break room.

It's a killer......

Seinfeld looked at his palm, in fact, when he hit the killer, he had already ended the opponent's life just by punching out the second punch.

The first punch hit the cheek, and the second punch hit the throat directly. Interrupted his breathing.

This is a fair battle, and from the moment the opponent wants to take his own life from the first wave of attacks, Seinfeld will never show mercy.

You want my life, so why can't I kill you?

It's that simple...... An A-class supernatural person, in front of Seinfeld, is like an ordinary person......

Two o'clock in the morning. Leng Bingxin returned home.

Sure enough, Seinfeld has returned. This time, though, instead of sleeping, he watched TV and drank beer.

"Buns. Did you really do it?"

"Uh-huh, I didn't catch it all at once. ”

"When you dodged those two wind blades, did you do it intentionally or unintentionally?"

Leng Bingxin asked.

"Of course, I deliberately avoided it. Or you think I'm a fool......"

"Who the hell are you?" You can't do it normally. Even the first-class fighters in the organization have not been able to do as well as him.

One rolls to the ground with one hand, and then two strides rush up, this set of actions down, in one go. It's all a battle move that has been thought out for a long time.

He is not an international student, let alone short of money.

He approaches himself with a purpose.

If he really pursued himself sincerely, he would not have backed down that night.

"Buns. I asked you about you, and you haven't answered me......"

"Didn't you say that? I'll tell you when the game is over. ”

"But I can't wait for the game to end, my heart is starting to panic, and now, it's a situation that I can't control......"

"Then trust me......"

“............”

"Let me take full control of the situation. You don't have to do anything. Just wait for a result......"

"But ......"

"You just have to remember. I won't hurt you. Just keep that in mind. ”

Leng Bingxin was indeed a little flustered.

Seinfeld's origins have a purpose in itself. However, it is also true that as he said, he saved himself, gave himself hope, and now the situation is getting better and better.

However, Leng Bing is afraid...... She was afraid that one day if the boy betrayed her, it would ...... You may have nothing left, or even fall to the bottom......

However, looking back, if Seinfeld hadn't shown up when he was in the warehouse that night, then his situation would probably not only be as simple as the bottom, but even fall into the abyss, to hell.

"How much did you earn tonight?"

"More than 3 billion ......"

"Yo, that's good......"

"Yes, you ghost. Your odds are a bit high, and many people bet on you, otherwise, you might make five billion tonight. ”

"Wow, so greedy?"

"It's not you yet, your own account will bet and buy 300 million to win. I'm going to pay 240,000,000 there. Also, tonight's profit, five percent. I'll give you another hundred and fifty million. You're making more money than I do......"

"Hahaha, isn't this the end? By the way, if I kill someone from your company, will it have any effect?"

"Not really, only Hussein will be affected. He took it upon himself to call people and did not inform us, so he was fully responsible for what happened to the supernatural. ”

"Oh, it looks like it's going to be over soon. I miss the sticky rice at home, the roast duck......"

"You, leave when the game is over, right......"

"yes, didn't you say okay? I'll take you with me then. ”

"If I go, it is tantamount to defecting. You see, what happens to those who defect......" said in a cold heart: "You can leave me alone...... After all, you will be implicated and end up miserable. ”

"I'll talk about it then, I don't want to continue to dwell on this topic. ...... sleeping" Seinfeld raised his hand and fell directly onto the sofa.

The quarterfinals are born.

The next game was even more intense.

In fact, if he hadn't met in the previous matches, Seinfeld would have almost certainly been against him in the final. Oh no, he's already sure that the final champion must be himself.

(End of chapter)