Watching Xiaojie on the field being beaten by Hanzo, Alves felt an unusual sense of happiness in his heart, and his mood was much better.

Childish, simple, clever, and black-bellied.

This is Alves's original impression of Xiaojie, and it is very unpleasant in his eyes.

To put it mildly, it's a tendon.

If it doesn't sound good, it's a brainless idiot.

It is true that Alves also admits that he admires Xiaojie's talent, but this is definitely not a reason for Alves to hate him.

If it weren't for the protagonist's aura, he probably wouldn't know how long he had been dead, and looking at his growth experience in the next two years, it would be completely the old thief feeding him food.

In layman's terms: good talent, casual waves, if you change someone and his identity, I'm afraid that the grave grass is not three feet high.

An island boy looking for his father?

Find a hammer.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xiaojie's momentum was completely suppressed by Hanzang, and after being beaten wildly, he already had a blue nose and swollen face, and bruises all over his body.

"Kacha ......"

Maybe he was tired, or maybe Hanzo wanted to give Xiaojie a chance to speak, and the moment he stopped, he broke Xiaojie's right hand with his backhand.

"Ah......h

The pain of broken bones, Xiaojie let out an "ah", and cold sweat broke out.

"Little ghost, do you want to throw in the towel?"

Grabbing Xiaojie, Hanzo threatened with a vicious expression.

"I don't want ......"

Before the words fell, Xiaojie was kicked out by Hanzang again.

At this moment, the killer on Hanzo's body skyrocketed and beat Xiaojie again.

"If the rules can kill people, Xiaojie is definitely dead."

Alves looked at the murderous aura that surged on Hanzo's body, and his heart was like a mirror, and he could see that Hanzo was definitely annoyed by Xiaojie.

"If it were me, I'm afraid I would have gone even further."

Alves lowered his head and stole a glance at the smiling Nitro.

"Definitely on purpose."

Xiaojie's identity background, he is definitely registered on Nitro's side, and he must have his considerations for letting Hanzo fight against Xiaojie in the first game.

Hanzo's character is thoroughly explored.

"The older you get, the more demonic you become, it's really a terrible ability to calculate."

Hanzo, who was boiling with murderous intent, saw that Xiao Jie would not surrender, and the arm blade tied to his hand popped out and hit Xiao Jie's eyebrows, stabbing him with blood.

"Little ghost, aren't you afraid of death?"

Hanzo's patience was really exhausted, and he really wanted to kill Xiaojie with a knife, but his sanity knew that he couldn't do that, otherwise he would lose his efforts and not get this year's hunter's license.

"As much as I would love to get a hunter's license, aren't you afraid that I will actually kill you?"

"Even if it's because of the rules, I won't kill you, but I can definitely break your limbs, and even if you win this game, you'll have to stay in bed for the rest of your life."

"I don't want it."

Xiaojie stared at Hanzo very seriously, there was no variegation in his eyes, like a warrior who was not afraid of death, fearless.

"You little devil......"

Hanzo gritted his teeth and stared at Xiao Jie, and the murderous aura on his body reached the critical point of explosion.

Suddenly, Alves felt a dangerous gaze.

Yes, Hisoka.

Alves turned his head to look at Hisoka, and found that he was staring at Hanzo with a dangerous gaze.

"Hehehe......"

Alves shuddered.

"President Nitro, have you even calculated this?"

At this moment, Alves stood in the perspective of a bystander, as if he had discovered some big secret.

With Xiaojie's strength, he definitely can't beat Hanzo, can't Nitro see it?

No.

He saw it.

And he once played a game with Xiao Jie, and he knows quite well what kind of character Xiao Jie is.

Therefore, arranging Hanzo to fight against Xiao Jie, in addition to wanting to see how Xiao Jie can go, he also took into account the existence of Hisoka.

At the moment when Hisoka's gaze fell on him, Hanzo's murderous aura, which had reached a critical point, was suddenly suppressed.

Seeing this scene, Alves instantly hammered the thoughts in his heart.

"This horrible old fox."

Hanzo paused quietly, he knew how dangerous Hisoka was, and it was definitely something he couldn't deal with at the moment.

"Forget it."

Hanzo sighed in his heart, and at the same time thought of a way to go down the steps.

"Little ghost, why do you want to be a hunter?"

Xiao Jie, who grew up in the forest, talked about the ability to feel the changes in his breath, which was definitely crushing countless people, and the changes he felt in Hanzo also made him know in his heart that he would never die.

Therefore, he is more confident.

"I'm going to find my dad......"

Xiaojie said the reason why he wanted to become a hunter, which was more like a declaration on his lips.

Perhaps, he thought of it.

Or maybe I didn't expect it.

As a teenager from a small place, he actually has a father who is a hunter, which will greatly enhance his identity and background, make people jealous, and invisibly add a layer of protection to himself.

Xiao Jie's clear eyes darkened Hanzang's heart, and then he withdrew the arm blade against Xiao Jie's eyebrows.

"In that case, you win this game."

"Referee, I throw in the towel."

Hanzo turned around and walked to the sidelines without hesitation, and Ma Shi also announced on the spot.

"In this game, Hanzo took the initiative to admit defeat, and Xiaojie won."

As soon as the words fell, Xiaojie struggled to stand up.

"Wait a minute."

"We haven't decided yet!"

Hanzo, who had his back to Xiaojie, paused in his steps, and smiled coldly in his heart, but there was another set of words on his lips.

"Because I can't get you to throw in the towel, I don't want to waste any more time on you."

"Referee, this game is over, right?"

Maas nodded directly.

"Yes, from the moment you speak, the other party has already won."

Xiaojie shouted as if he was having a child's temper, staring at Hanzo's back.

"No, I don't want this victory, I can continue to fight."

Seeing Hanzo who was leaving, Alves looked at Xiaojie on the field again, and smiled mockingly in his heart.

"If it weren't for Hisoka, you probably wouldn't have died, but it would have been very miserable."

"Still clamoring here to continue fighting, do you still want to fight back on Hanzo?"

Alves really guessed correctly, Xiaojie did have such an idea.

Hanzo completely ignored the shouting Xiaojie, and sorted out his arm blade in the field by himself.

Driven by Mascot, Jay walked off the field and turned back to Kurapika and Leoli.

"Xiaojie, congratulations on winning the game."

Facing the successive blessings of Leoli and Kurapi, Xiaojie nodded happily.

"Hmmm! Do your best! ”

Alves glanced over to them, then walked over to Hanzo.

There are still a few minutes to prepare, and he is about to play, and it is also in these few minutes that he plans to talk to Hanzo.

Among the ten candidates present, Hanzo's talent is definitely the kind that shows the mountain, and in Alves's opinion, it is definitely comparable to Kurapika.

So, Alves plans to recruit Hanzo into the team.

Sensing someone approaching, Hanzo immediately turned his head to look over.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Can you talk about it after the exam?"

Hanzo thought for a moment and nodded inexplicably.

"Hmm!"

After Hanzo agreed, Alves chatted with him for a while until Mas began to prepare for the second race.

"Now let's start the second game of the final exam, and invite Alves and Kurapika players to play."

After hearing Mashta's words, Alves spoke in a surging voice.

"It's my turn."

Alves walked towards the center of the field, and Kurapika felt a little heavier in his heart when he saw this.

"Kurapika, come on!"

Hearing Leoli's cheering, Kurapika nodded at him.

As for Xiaojie, he has been sent to the infirmary for treatment.

Kurapika stepped forward with a solemn expression, facing Alves across Masterah.

Kurapika looked at Alves with a watchful look, her hands already in her hands.

"Just let me see the difference in strength between you and me!"

Alves smiled, his expression blank.

"If you want to see it, I don't care, but the person who loses between me will fight against Hisoka next, are you sure of that?"

Kurapika's hole shrank deeply, and the double knives in his hand tightened.

"Okay or not, you won't know until you've beaten it."

"In that case, then I'll satisfy you."

With that, Alves looked at Mascotah.

"Mr. Referee, you can announce that the game has begun."

Mascot nodded.

"Please prepare both sides."

"Competition...... Begin. ”

As soon as Kurapika was ready, Mascota immediately announced the start of the race.

It was also at this moment that Kurapika took the lead in attacking, and the fighting technique inherited by the Guluta clan was used in his hands at once.

Swish! Swish!

Whether it is strength or speed, Kurapika is not weak at all, and there are many variations in the swinging moves.

Alves smiled and took a few steps back, easily dodging Kurapika's attack, but this did not dampen Kurapika's desire to fight, but made him more ruthless.

In just seven or eight seconds, Alves dodged Kurapika's slashing dozens of times, without any thought of fighting back.

At this moment, everyone present could see that Alves definitely had the strength to crush Kurapika.

"How can it be so strong?"

Kurapika's heart became more and more panicked, and Alves's light-hearted appearance made him feel hopeless.

"With my strength, can I really avenge my clansmen?"

Kurapika fell into self-doubt and swung the knife at Alves again, only to see that Alves was no longer dodging.

"Your breath is messed up!"

With just one step forward, Alves dodged Kurapika's attack and whispered in his ear.

Then, before Kurapika could react, Alves raised his foot and jerked Kurapika's abdomen.

With a "bang", Kurapika was knocked out of the way, falling to the ground and rolling several times.

"Kurapika ......"

Seeing this, Leoli immediately shouted with great concern.

"I'm fine."

Alves answered, then got up from the ground and rubbed his aching abdomen, knowing that Alves had mercy.

"Do you want to fight?"

Alves asked Kurapika.

"Of course, I haven't lost yet!"

Kurapika stared at Alves with a determined gaze and reassumed a fighting stance.

"You're not my opponent yet, try to get stronger!"

"I threw in the towel."

Hearing Alves's words, Kurapika was instantly stunned, and the other people around him almost didn't react.

Although he was stunned for a moment, he did not forget his duty and quickly came back to his senses.

"Alves took the initiative to admit defeat, and the winner of this match was Kurapika."

Looking at Alves's back as he turned off the field, Kurapika was full of puzzlement.

"Why?"

"There is no reason, if you have to say the reason......"

"You're too weak."

Alves hit Kurapika mercilessly, causing him to bite his lip in hatred and clench his fists tightly.

"I ...... It's too weak. ”

Despite the victory, Kurapika was not happy, and her desire for power rose to a higher level.

When Kurapika left the field, Hisoka's Danfeng narrowed his eyes and looked at Alves's back, full of inexplicable meaning.

"Warm-up matches?"

In the next match, it was against Alves, who had just conceded defeat.

Alves got off the field and returned to Hanzo's side.

"Do you really dislike him for being too weak?"

Hanzo was very skeptical of Alves' real reason for conceding defeat, because he still had a suspicion.

"Half and half!"

Alves replied with a spurt, but Hanzo also understood what Alves meant.

"Half" means ......"

Hanzo looked at the battle table and was horrified.

"I really want to fight against the madman Siso."

When he returned to the field, Kurapika immediately got Leoli's attention.

"Kurapika, are you alright?"

Kurapika shook her head.

"It's fine."

"Alves didn't use much force on that kick just now, and I didn't get hurt."

When Leoli heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's fine if you're okay."

After hearing this, Killua next to him glanced at Leoli speechlessly.

"Alves just showed mercy, otherwise Kurapika wouldn't have been standing at all."

Kurapika nodded approvingly and looked at Alves.

"Am I too weak?"

At the same time, Kurapika also guessed the reason why Alves took the initiative to admit defeat.

After a few more minutes of rest, Mascot stood in the middle of the battlefield for the third time.

"Next is the third game of the final exam, which will be played by Alves against Siso, and now the two sides are invited to play."

Alves and Hisoka glanced at each other, then walked towards the field at the same time.

"It's about to begin."

Killua's gaze wandered over Alves and Hisoka, and since he knew that Alves would use a power called "Nian", he suspected that Hisoka would use it as well.

Now that Alves is facing off against Siso, he's going to take a good look.

It's just that Killua doesn't know.

He hadn't opened the fine hole yet, and it was impossible for him to see Nian at all, at most, with his powerful feeling ability, he could feel the aura on Alves and Hisoka.