Hearing this, Ling Yan suddenly felt anxious, and hurriedly shouted: "If it goes on like this, it can only be a draw, and you can't score points, Yu Jiao!"

Time passed little by little, and Zhou Hanyun, who was sitting on the other side, was also anxious, stood up and said loudly: "Yiqiu, come on! I believe in you, you can win!"

Han Yiqiu's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and with a light tap of her jade fingers, another column of water shot out, but it only shot through a phantom.

Ling Yan reluctantly turned his head to look at the other areas, at this time, the other games had already come to an end, and he believed that most of them could be divided in a short period of time. Only on Yu Jiao's side, he is still in an inextricable stalemate.

Guo Changzheng couldn't help but laugh and said: "I have to say, the Scud Source Fu is still strong to escape, Yu Jiao only has the cultivation of the second-level Spirit Source Initiator, but he can play the fourth-level Spirit Source Originator's Han Yiqiu around." ”

Han Yiqiu shook her head with a smile, then lowered her head, her eyes instantly became extremely reverent, and then she closed her eyes lightly, folded her hands, knelt on her knees, and made a prayer posture.

This is?

Ling Yan frowned slightly.

"Boom!"

In the sky, there were dark clouds for a while, and with a thunderous explosion, it suddenly rained, and the downpour fell on the ground, splashing pieces of water, forming a white water curtain, covering the entire arena.

Water attribute, the first basic source skill, pray for rain!

"Whoa!"

The heavy rain poured down, and what caught the eyes of Yu Jiao, who was moving at high speed, was a beautiful face with an extremely pious face, and the beautiful figure knelt in the heavy rain and prayed, which was picturesque.

"Ahh

“......”

“......”

“......”

The audience was silent.

Deathly silence.

And that's the end of it?

It's too sudden, isn't it?

Yu Jiao sat on the ground, laughed dryly, and said, "Han Yiqiu is really too strong, I'm really not her opponent." ”

Liu Jiayao's face was also very strange, he walked to the arena, raised Han Yiqiu's hand, and said loudly: "Out of bounds!

Han Yiqiu was also very surprised, she didn't even react that she actually won like this, and it wasn't until Liu Jiayao raised her hand that she reacted, and a smile appeared on her pretty face.

"yes, I won!" Han Yiqiu looked in the direction of the stands, and above the stands, Zhou Hanyun was waving at her excitedly.

Yu Jiao smiled bitterly and walked back to the stands, came to Ling Yan and sat down, while Han Yiqiu was on the way to the stands, and glanced back at Yu Jiao's location, revealing a strange look in his beautiful eyes.

Ling Yan couldn't help but sneer, "Do you really not have any means of attack?"

"Lost, lost. I don't know why, but when I lost in the end, I was relieved. Yu Jiao gasped and said to Ling Yan.

Ling Yan raised his hand and knocked on Yu Jiao's explosive head, and said angrily: "Come on, Master of Water Release, King of Water Release, I will call you that way in the future." ”

"Don't, don't!" Yu Jiao blinked his eyes and said sincerely, "I've really played very seriously, it's Han Yiqiu's defense that's so good, I can't find an offensive opportunity at all." ”

Ling Yan glanced at Yu Jiao and shook his head helplessly, obviously Yu Jiao's explanation failed to convince him.

At the same time, as Yao Caijun on the arena punched out, a strong wind was brought up, and Jiang Yingyi opposite him was directly knocked off the arena. His source endowment is similar to Zhou Hanyun's Tempest Source Endowment, and his strength is also good, reaching the level of a third-level spiritual source originator.

At this point, the first group of competitions is over.

Liu Jiayao raised Yao Caijun's hand: "Out of bounds!

Yao Caijun jumped up from the arena excitedly, and his face was also full of ecstasy.

Liu Jiayao tapped his finger on the virtual desktop in front of him and said slowly: "The first group of competitions is over." Next, I will announce the second group of competition lists: Long Jibo vs. Qin Binyu, Zhou Xiaoxuan vs. Han Congxue, Bai Kaige vs. Tao Pengyue, Ding Sixuan vs. Mao Caifeng, and Zhou Hanyun vs. Qian Da. Please be prepared. ”

Zhou Hanyun vs. Chanda?

Ling Yan raised his eyebrows, sat up slightly straight, and looked in the direction of Zhou Hanyun with a little worry in his eyes, Zhou Hanyun only had the cultivation of a ninth-level origin originator, and Qian Da, he judged that it should be the cultivation of a third-level spiritual origin originator, and considering Zhou Hanyun's current physical condition, this game, I'm afraid, ......

Zhou Hanyun stroked her long ice blue soft hair, today she wore a white tight-fitting sportswear, which perfectly set off her bumpy figure, with a pair of red sports shorts to reveal a pair of white and slender thighs, her right arm and left leg are still wrapped in bandages, her injuries have not healed, which makes Ling Yan even more worried.

Zhou Hanyun manipulated the air flow, jumped down from the stands, the white air flow surrounded her, and walked to the arena with her head held high, her eyes shining brightly, looking eager to try.

Chanda also walked to the arena with a gloomy face, as his boss Dai Yongjun had lost to Buck before, and now he only wanted to win this game and win back some face for his boss.

Seeing Zhou Hanyun's relaxed expression, Ling Yan also breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, since she didn't have any pressure, there should be no problem.

"Zhou Hanyun fought against Qian Da, tsk. Yu Jiao smacked his lips and said, "There is a grudge between these two people." ”

"Grievances? Ling Yan frowned.

Qian Da said coldly: "Zhou Hanyun, this time I want to settle the new account and the old account together!"

"What?" Zhou Hanyun asked suspiciously.

"Don't tell me you forgot, what did you do in the last combat class?" said Chanda coldly.

Zhou Hanyun shook his head: "I don't remember." ”

Hearing this, Chanda was even more angry, pointed at Zhou Hanyun's pretty nose, and said angrily: "It's all your fault, it's all because of you that the boss has fallen to this point, if it weren't for you, if it wasn't for you, if it wasn't for you......"

Zhou Hanyun frowned slightly, and said in a sincere and slightly apologetic tone: "That, I'm sorry, what's your name?"

"......" Chanda choked on her words and almost vomited a mouthful of blood, "Damn, you actually forgot about me?"

"What's your name? I'm sorry, I'm not good at remembering people's names. Zhou Hanyun's face was as calm as water, and he said lightly.

Chanda tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and pretended to be calm: "My name is Chanda. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Hanyun clenched his right hand into a fist, put his left hand flat on his chest, and then made a right fist smashing on the palm of his left hand, and suddenly said: "Ah, it seems to be called this name." ”

Chanda was obviously completely enraged by Zhou Hanyun's words, and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to die?"