Man, gone!?

didn't even have a chance to use his sixth sense to levitate, Lu Chen rushed out of the battle platform directly, the speed was amazing, and his figure was blurred. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The castration is too fast, the force is too violent, and there is no way to recover!

Until the sharp pain hit the bone, Lu Chen didn't react to what was happening, his face was dazed, and he was shocked beyond measure.

"How...... How is that possible!?"

Looking at the ground beneath him, his face was burning when he realized that he had indeed fallen out of the field.

Myself, actually...... Lost?

In the face of a civilian student who didn't even bother to look at it, he didn't do anything, and he actually ...... Lost?

Turning his head and looking at Mo Bai, who was just a very simple dodge action, he deceived himself into falling out of the field, and at this time, Mo Bai, who was standing indifferently on the high platform, Lu Chen's eyes widened, and he felt that his mind was blank, and only the voice echoed in his ears with a hint of disbelief, reminding him of the reality that he didn't want to admit.

"Mo Bai...... Win!"

In the middle of the air, Sasha's wide beautiful eyes were also filled with a touch of surprise that could not be concealed, she didn't expect Mo Bai to win, but then, she shook her head secretly, but this was too inexplicable, the other party actually fell to the stage by herself, it seems that you have to beat this kid for a while, but don't get carried away because you win this game by luck, which is not conducive to future growth.

"That's it?"

"What are you doing, you fell off before you even started fighting, do you think you're playing at home?"

"Actually lost to this civilian boy who hasn't even awakened his fighting spirit, Lu Chen, you are really a waste!"

With such a comical division of the winners and losers, all the audience present couldn't stand it, and there was a commotion, and even scolded.

Listening to everyone's criticism, Lu Chen was angry, his face was red as if he was about to ooze blood, and he was very aggrieved in his heart, but seeing that defeat had become a fact, he had to suppress the unwillingness and shame of anger, and returned to his circle with a gloomy face.

As for Mo Bai, he became the laughing stock of others because of this, and when he stepped down, Liu Weiyan deliberately stepped forward and mocked: "Hehe, boy, are you lucky, you actually let you get through the trick." ”

As if he hadn't heard what he said, Mo Bai didn't even look at it, and walked past him.

was ignored, Liu Weiyan's face instantly became gloomy, and his face trembled.

"Damn it, don't fall into the hands of Young Master Ben for a while, otherwise, it will make you feel painful......"

Back between the three brothers in the 1996 dormitory, Mo Bai was suddenly lifted high by the ecstatic Nalan Jun and the others, attracting a wave of disdain from others: Isn't it just a fluke victory, what is there to celebrate.

Even Mo Bai himself smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, stop me, I just won a preliminary match, don't be so public." ”

"Brother Xiaobai actually won, this is a great joy!"

David Fu shouted excitedly and reached out to catch Mo Bai's upper body.

"That Lu Chen is simply mentally retarded, and he dares to shout for you to surrender, but he fell and ate!"

Nalan Jun was also laughing, and he joined forces with Fu David to throw Mo Bai up again.

As for Paul, although he was unfortunately defeated by a water fighter whose attributes just restrained him in the first level, he was not in a good mood, and when he saw that Mo Bai, the most hopeless person in the bedroom, actually won, although he stood aside and was silent, he couldn't help but be secretly happy.

At the beginning of the second round, 14 people selected from the preliminary round, and the four in the 1996 dormitory, except for Paul, all three of them successfully qualified.

I have to say that although Nalan Jun has been drinking with David Fu all day long, the cultivation results are not lagging behind at all, which shows that the talent of the two in cultivation is really good, better than most of the people present.

On Liu Weiyan's side, only Liu Weiyan and another tall and thin board head won, and at this time, they were gearing up and throwing a malicious glance at Mo Bai.

In the second round of the draw, Mo Bai got the No. 5 ball, and the corresponding No. 6 ball has not yet appeared, but it is certain that he will not meet Yueye Ji in this round of duels, because she is the eleventh.

Liu Weiyan drew the number three, this son of the prince with the title of "challenge madman" is now a cultivator at the peak of the eighth level, and his strength is not bad among all the freshmen, with his strange ancestral body and the speed blessing of the wind system fighting qi, he can even fight with the opponent of the ninth level without defeat.

Therefore, in the face of an eighth-level opponent, he had no fear, but once again missed Mo Bai, who wanted to teach a lesson, which made him quite regretful.

Then there was Liu Weiyan's thin and tall dog's legs, when he finished drawing the lot and looked at the number ball, the corner of his mouth suddenly showed a strange smile, turned around, and raised the number ball in his hand towards Mo Bai from a distance.

On it, there was a striking number written on it, "six", but Mo Bai just glanced at it, and then turned his gaze away.

Such an opponent could not attract his attention in the slightest.

"Hmph, Nie Yun, you're lucky. On the side, Liu Weiyan squinted at his dog's legs, quite envious and jealous.

"Haha, Liu Shao, it seems that the innate extraordinary dignity still has to be trampled on by me. Nie Yun scratched his head and looked at Mo Bai with a smile on his expressionless face, with a hint of ill will in his slightly narrowed eyes.

"David, what's wrong with you?"

Ignoring the gaze cast from afar, Mo Bai looked at David Fu, who returned with a dejected face after drawing lots, and said curiously.

David Fu didn't speak, just glanced at Mo Bai with a tired face, the corners of his mouth pulled down into a somewhat exaggerated arc, and slowly raised the number ball in his hand towards Mo Bai and the others.

"Twelve?"

Looking at the numbers on the number ball, Mo Bai raised his eyebrows slightly, "Your opponent is Moon Night Ji?"

Nalan Jun stepped forward, the expression on his face was also exciting, and said, "Wow, David, you are out of action now." ”

"Brothers, in fact, I've been thinking about how to surrender for a while to save more face......"

David Fu shrugged his shoulders and spoke weakly.

"What are you afraid of, isn't it just a girl, just beat her, Lu Ha supports you!"

Nalan Jun said with a grin, gloating.

"Beat her?"

David Fu's face was even more ugly, and he smiled bitterly, "It's a good idea." ”

The second half of the sentence that was not said was: But it is just a fool's dream.

In this round of the game, only two games were played, and it was Mo Bai's turn to appear, and he walked leisurely onto the high platform and stood opposite the young man named Wu Song.

"Are you ready to be beaten, Honorable Innate Transcendental?"

After moving his muscles and bones, a somewhat grim smile slowly appeared on Wu Song's thin little face.

Facing the other party's provocation, Mo Bai didn't even look at him, yawned to himself, and looked bored.

It's like he didn't take him seriously.