On the second day of the competition, when Zhu Ping'an and his entourage of five people arrived at the Bazak Arena under the arrangement of the organizer, the audience was already full. After the routine identity confirmation, everyone stepped into the players' seats one by one, only Ye Fei has not appeared for the time being, because his game is arranged in the back, according to the regulations, as long as he can come before his game, so only he has not yet confirmed his identity.

At this time, a huge stage appeared in the center of the venue, and the beautiful host, who looked charming and dressed sexy, finally walked to the front of the stage from behind the scenes, only to see her pick up the microphone and say to the audience and contestants: "Welcome to the blood-boiling Bazak Arena, this year's World Coalition Government Elite Selection Contest has reached the second round of the finals, and after the hard work and courageous fight of the players, eight have stood out." Today, they will be going head-to-head here, with the winner advancing to the semi-finals and moving on to their dreams once again. ”

Next, before the second round of the competition, I would like to invite Mr. Akechi, the sponsor and technology provider of this competition, and the head of the largest enterprise in Bazak City, Zhenwu Group, to give a speech before the opening of the competition. After the host finished speaking, he turned around and stretched out his hand to point behind him, and a round floor rose from the ground, and a tall man with a red head in a suit and leather shoes slowly rose while arranging his tie with his hands.

"Wow, that person is the wisdom of the Zhenwu Group, the richest person in this city!"

"He is the sponsor of the Bazak Arena and a partner with the government, so he naturally wants to show his face and do publicity, but it is said that he also privately cooperates with the government in scientific research on weapons and biochemistry, and the latter 0 is very hard!" Hemingway introduced to Ping An below, he participated in last year's competition, and naturally has a better understanding of the situation.

"This wise, it doesn't seem simple, this game, it seems that it's that simple. Listening to Hemingway's words, the drunkard said with his life experience twisting his beard with his hands.

Zhu Ping'an thought of the secrets under the Bazak Arena that Laura told him, and vaguely felt that this person should be inseparable from the whole thing.

Wise simply made a formal speech, which means that everyone is welcomed, I hope that the competition will be more exciting, the players can realize their wishes, and the government can absorb more outstanding talents for the benefit of world peace and the future of mankind. After saying that, it fell along with the lifting platform.

In a corner of the audience, the spider woman Laura Mistre saw it in her eyes, how to look at it and how to think, this person called Wise seemed to be familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was for a while, she left her seat, under the cover of the crowd, approached the back 0, picked up the side, and wanted to look inside, at this time, a person pulled her out, she looked back in shock, and was overjoyed, but she didn't expect that it was no one else who pulled him, it was Qin Yi who was captured.

"Qin Yi, it's you, weren't you arrested by them?" asked Laura.

"This is not the place to speak, do you know who the wise one is who speaks?" Qin Yi asked Laura.

"I always feel very familiar, and I can't remember it for a while. Laura replied.

"If I say it, you will jump up with joy, and I will take you to a place, and we will talk as we go on the way. Qin Yi pulled Laura and left.

"However, although you have escaped, I am still a little worried about safety, afraid that he will not be able to cope with it. Laura said to Qin Yi.

"Don't worry, Ping An has grown and become stronger now, I believe, we should also believe in him, and we will definitely be able to do a good job. After Qin Yi finished speaking, he pulled Laura and ran, and Laura looked back at Ping An sitting in the player's seat as she ran.

After the wise speech, representatives of the world coalition government also came to the front to give a short speech, and some of the audience began to look impatient.

"It's better to make a long story short about formality, it's annoying. Someone shouted from below.

"We're going to watch the game!"

"Whether you win or lose, that's it, Lao Tzu has gambled all his net worth!"

Finally, the hostess walked to the front of the stage again in revealing costumes, her buttocks were about to twist away, and she held the microphone and said: "Next, the long-awaited first match of the second round of the Bazak Arena World Coalition Government Annual Elite Selection Competition, the Gittels VS Ping'an match is about to begin, please take the stage to prepare." ”

Ping An glanced back at the stands, but he didn't find Laura's figure, and he was a little worried in his heart, because when he returned to the room last night, Laura was no longer there, and he was very unsure about where he went.

"Anping, it's your turn, come on!" Nero cheered for him behind Ping'an.

"Don't be careless. Hemingway also confessed peace.

"Hmm. Ping An nodded, dressed up, and appeared decisively.

"Fuxing, you have to watch carefully, he is a powerful opponent for you in the next few decades, and the future is limitless, and there is an indescribable power in him. The drunkard said to his land fortune.

"Anping, you have to come on, I have to come on!" Fuxing thought as he looked at Ping'an's back.

As Ping An got up, another player, Gittels, also stepped into the ring. The two stood still and came to the center of the ring, staring at each other and saying nothing to each other. Referee Crick repeated the rules of the game to the two and then called the game to begin.

"The first game of the second round, Gittels VS Anping, start now!" With the announcement of the host, the enthusiasm of the audience was ignited again.

"You're dead!" Gitters said, and the mechanical parts of his body began to enter combat form.

"It's so pathetic!" Seeing Gitels' appearance, Ping An whispered to Gitels.

"What did you say?" Gitels was furious when he heard Ping'an's comments about him.

"It's sad. Ping An said it again. "What the hell are you, are you still human, and what is the purpose of your life?"

"Stinky little ghost, what qualifications do you have to judge Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has been through more than you have in your whole life, you and you can't imagine how difficult it is to survive in the dark world?" Gitels shouted hoarsely, and the words of peace seemed to sting him somewhere in his psyche of vulnerability.

"I have learned the secrets of your body from Mi Guo's mouth, and I never imagined that a person could abandon human identity and dignity and transform himself into a robot. If it's because of your disability, it's understandable to transform your limbs into mechanical armor used as prosthetics, but you have abandoned your own body and torso, and even your body has become a cold machine, I really doubt that you also have a chip bearing or something in your head, is it worth it for you to do this?" Ping An didn't understand why a human would transform himself into a robot.

"Is it worth it? hahahaha!" Hearing Ping'an's words, Gitels suddenly laughed: "You can't understand the psychology of a person who has been kidnapped by the killer group since I was a child. I had no parents, I was an orphan when I was sensible, and then I was taken away by the killer group for rigorous training, and I was accompanied by hundreds of children. We were locked up, training and living in hell every day, and every day I would see people around me dying. In the beginning, I also had friends, still very good friends, and we cheered each other on to support each other's survival. However, at the final selection stage, I was asked to draw a knife against my best friend, and I couldn't do it anyway, so my best friend cut off one of my hands. At that time, I suddenly understood that this was my life, either to kill or to be killed. In the end, I killed my best friend, and I don't trust anyone anymore, I don't need friends, all I can do is try to survive, so I keep killing, and in order not to be killed, I'm constantly being transformed, and in the end, it's what I am now. You ask me if I'm still human, to be honest, I don't know, because I never thought about it, all I thought about was to live, because I knew that as long as I continued to follow the path of killers, sooner or later I would die too. So, I escaped from that killer organization, I knew that the killer organization would not let me go, and the world government would want me, but this Bazak arena allowed me to compete, as long as I could stand out in this competition, I would be able to enter the world coalition government with a high sound, with this powerful backer, I could live, all I wanted to do was live, is there anything wrong with that?"

"To live, of course, there is nothing wrong with it, everyone has the hope and right to survive, but that does not become a reason for you to kill innocents indiscriminately, let alone a way for you to vent through violent means, as a human being, you have no right to deprive anyone else of their lives, if you are not a human being, you are not qualified to do so. Zhu Ping'an continued to Gitels.

"I can forgive you for what you have done to Mi Guo, but I want you to realize that your previous thoughts and practices were wrong, and as a human being, I hope that you still have the sanity and spirit that a human being should have. I came to this arena and not only saw a different side of the world, but also made a great group of friends. Ping An pointed to his friends behind him with a thumbs up, and continued: "I don't know if they can accept you like this, but if you want to live, there is always a way, and even we can help you, I just hope you can regain your dignity as a human being." Therefore, I hope that you will change your ways, go back to the right path, and atone for your sins with you. If you're willing to do that, it's okay for me to throw in the towel. After saying that, Ping An went to Gitels step by step, hoping that he would have some understanding and repentance, after all, Ping An didn't want to kill people, even if he was a wicked person like Gitls, he couldn't do it.

Gitels listened to the words of peace and bowed his head in silence. When Ping An approached, he raised his head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, I understand, I know what to do." When he heard that there was a door, Gitels repented. Suddenly, the palm of Gitels' right hand slammed into Ping'an's forehead, and a "bang" gunshot, a bullet came out of Gitels's palm.

"Anping!" Nero and Hemingway, who were watching the battle from the audience, both shouted in unison.

As the gun rang out, Ping'an's head fell back and his body fell backwards. But at the moment when his body was about to fall to the ground, Ping An did a backflip, turned over with both hands, and stood firmly in place. A white serpentine stream floated above his forehead, and the white snake was holding the bullet in its mouth.

Zhu Ping'an opened his palm, and the white snake-shaped air flow emitted from his palm dragged the bullet into his hand, he pinched the long armor-piercing bullet with his fingers, looked at the stunned Gitels on the opposite side and said angrily: "I didn't expect you to be so stubborn and unrepentant, then I will make you suffer a little!"

Zhu Ping'an flicked his right hand, and a white serpentine airflow rushed out in a straight line like lightning, slashing a white light in the air, and went straight to Gittels's chest: "Snake bite fist!"

Seeing that the other party was fierce, Gitels didn't dare to be careless, and stretched out his mechanical left hand, the back of his left hand was inlaid with a small oval stone that glowed yellow, and at the moment when Zhu Ping'an rushed to him and went straight to his head. Gitels carried his left hand behind his back to Heian, and from the Templar stone on the back of his left hand emitted a circular yellow glowing shield, just over his head. Ping An didn't hesitate to reach out and pat it, and the moment his hand touched the yellow light shield, Zhu Ping'an magically stopped in mid-air as if time had stood still all of a sudden.

"Is this?" Hemingway in the audience also saw this situation for the first time.

"What's going on?" Nero cried in his heart.

"This is the ability of the dead, the power of the dead Dior!" said Gatlin, who was sitting in the dugout watching the game, smugly in his heart.