"Island nations and other countries join forces?"

Jiang Cheng's brows furrowed slightly.

The words of old money are not difficult to understand.

First things first, it's about the format. The Colosseum-like format is to throw a group of people into the arena and fight each other, and the last person will win and win the championship!

And so on, the more people who go out first, the lower the ranking.

And the most important point that Lao Qian wants to express is that in the process of the game, it is possible to die!

Of course, Jiang Cheng didn't really care about this.

Just kidding, do you know how many difficult tasks Jiang Cheng has carried out over the years? Which one didn't need to fight with his life, and which one didn't pin his head to the waistband of his trousers and rush forward!

This risk is impossible to scare Jiang Cheng away!

No matter how bad it is, you can still press the button at the entrance of the passage and take the initiative to surrender and save your life.

And the second thing can attract Jiang Cheng's attention even more.

Although the competition system is like fighting beasts, in fact, it is not beasts that fight, but people, and people are much more cunning than beasts.

Once one of the sixteen contestants joins forces, it will be huge bad news for the others!

No matter how much you can fight alone, you can't beat others in groups!

Especially if a master of the same level makes a move, once he is one-to-many, the situation must be extremely dangerous, and he may be caught by the opponent at any time and broken in one fell swoop!

Of course, if a group of people openly joins forces, then other people will also be forced to join forces because of the form, thus forming a counterweight to each other.

In other words, if someone secretly forms an alliance, then they will definitely hide until the right time to appear.

"Since there are allies on the island country's side, then we should also have them on our side, right?" Jiang Cheng asked.

Uncle Qian's face was stunned, and he said embarrassedly: "This is really not true." ”

No!?

Can it be reliable, in case my brother comes on the field, he will have to face the siege of fifteen masters, and Lao Tzu can't beat it even if he wears underwear!

Of course, Jiang Cheng also complained in his heart, and his face was still very calm.

"The contestants from the island country are the ones who are going to be in the future. ”

Jiang Cheng said in a deep voice, "This person is very powerful, even if it is one-on-one, I am not sure to defeat him." ”

Jiang Cheng is telling the truth, General Arima's strength will definitely not be weaker than him, he has never fought against, and Jiang Cheng has no bottom in his heart.

"And the ...... of the Three Kingdoms , this person's strength, among these sixteen people, is definitely one of the best, and I am also not sure about him. Jiang Cheng said again.

Uncle Qian's face was a little ugly, he pondered for a long time before he said: "Then I'll be honest with you, although we urgently need this champion, but if we really can't do anything, we can't force you, and the lowest ranking we can accept is the third place, if in the end, as you said, you need to match ...... , then you can choose to give up. ”

It's just that if it's the top three, Jiang Cheng is quite sure.

Even the first place is also possible.

Because in this format, you are the strongest, and it doesn't necessarily mean that you can have the last laugh!

If the others feel that you are too much of a threat and are willing to join forces to kill you first, then unless you are able to overwhelm the whole game, you will only lose.

"Top 3 words......"

Jiang Cheng groaned and said, "I will do my best." ”

Jiang Cheng doesn't know how to pack tickets, what ranking must be taken!

Speaking of which, Uncle Qian didn't want to say anything more.

Then, Uncle Qian began to analyze Jiang Cheng's strong opponents, what these people are good at and what they are not good at, Uncle Qian told Jiang Cheng one by one.

As for whether it can come in handy, it depends on Jiang Cheng's understanding.

......

The next day, it was noon.

There are less than two hours left before the start of the tournament.

The venue of the competition is set on a small island, a nondescript island among the few starry islands of the island nation.

The team of the Chinese Wushu Association arrived at the competition venue on time.

As soon as you get close to your destination, you will see a green hill and a shrine halfway up the mountain, indicating that you can't see the inner cave, but if you enter the shrine, you will find a hidden entrance.

Deeper, a Colosseum-like venue was built, and this is the venue where the tournament will be used!

"An international competition, so mysterious, and building the venue in this kind of place, there's nothing wrong with it!"

Halfway up the mountain, Jiang Cheng began to complain.

Not far away, there were teams from other countries, and these people didn't think there was anything strange about the playing field, but it was just hidden.

"It's also about reducing the impact. ”

Uncle Qian explained on the side, "After all, this is a game that can't be talked about in the open, it's too cruel, there will be deaths and injuries at every turn, and ordinary people can't accept it." ”

It's like boxing and underground boxing.

Although they are all boxing, because of the different levels of violence, one can exist on the stage, and the other can only exist underground!

"Damn, according to what you mean, even if I beat the crowd and set a shocking record, not many people will know about my excellent record in the end?" Jiang Cheng said half-jokingly.

Uncle Qian couldn't help but smile and didn't say anything.

Li Yixin, who was on the side, rolled his eyes and said, "Let's wait until you win the championship, anyway, if you only rely on your mouth, you shouldn't be able to win the championship!"

"Wrong!"

Jiang Cheng sneered and said matter-of-factly, "A weak person like you, of course you don't know how powerful your mouth is. ”

"What?"

Li Yixin raised his eyebrows and asked, "You mean martial arts like lion roar?"

"Lao Tzu is talking about mouth cannons. ”

Jiang Cheng sneered and laughed, his expression full of profundity and disdain.

His appearance confused Li Yixin!

Li Yixin thought that Jiang Cheng was talking about some kind of profound martial arts, but after thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't figure it out.

In the end, she really couldn't figure it out, and ran stupidly to ask Li Jian.

"The peerless martial arts of the mouth cannon?" Li Jian's expression was a little stiff.

"That's right!"

Li Yixin deliberately lowered his voice, not wanting Jiang Cheng to hear it, and said, "What Jiang Cheng said, I have never heard of this kind of martial arts at all. ”

Li Jian almost choked to death with his own saliva.

He ...... Probably not talking about martial arts, you think about how the word mouth cannon is written. ”

"Huh?"

Li Yixin looked dazed, word by word, and muttered the word cannon again.

"Damn! I was tricked by this guy!"

Li Yixin finally figured it out, and couldn't help but grit her teeth for a while, and her eyes were smoking when she looked at Jiang Cheng.

But Li Yixin has no confidence now, and he is not going to find Jiang Cheng.

There are two reasons, one is that Li Yixin feels indebted to Jiang Cheng, and the other is that he has a psychological disorder.

Li Yixin now feels that as long as she stares at Jiang Cheng and looks at it for a little longer, she will think of the gear lever, the gear lever that gave her **......

It's a shame!

I don't have the face to face Jiang Cheng at all!

When Li Yixin was thinking nonsense.

In the sloping ground, a figure walked past Li Yixin, a man.

At the moment when he passed by Li Yixin, he reached out very covertly and slapped Li Yixin's buttocks!

Crazy moves!