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In the large box in the center of the Colosseum, Du Tan's body froze there, the muscles on his face kept shaking, and for a moment, his eyes widened, as if he understood something, and he turned his head suddenly. (Like this book, please collect biquge.info) ~~

Riga and Sara Méng sat there silently, looking at him with a flawed look.

"You ...... I already knew ......"

Dutan's voice trembled, and he couldn't sit still, and he stood up out of shape.

Sara Méng smiled, "It's not been a long time, I just knew......"

Lijia said with a smile, "I felt something was wrong as early as the group of death, there are nearly a thousand players in the Young Strong Competition, how can it be so coincidental, the fourth group is actually full of Warcraft, and there is only one human being, such a combination is also extremely rare in the history of the Young Strong Competition......"

Sara Méng added, "I also noticed that something was wrong, and I asked people to investigate, and sure enough, I found out some clues, but unfortunately there was no evidence at the beginning, and now I have ...... stolen goods."

Sara Méng's face suddenly became stern, "My dear brother, what else do you have to say now......"

"I ...... I ......"

Dutan's body trembled, unable to speak, and his face was red and white.

He jīng heart arranged a qiē, which now looks like a joke.

Sara Méng let out a long sigh, "Dutan, you've disappointed me so much!"

Sara Méng called Dutan by his first name, which shows that he was indeed extremely disappointed at this time.

"I ...... I'm just for the orcs!"

Dutan's mouth moved, and he finally squeezed out a sentence.

"Of course I know you're doing it for the orcs, and if you're doing it for yourself, do you think we're going to let you go so lightly?" said Sara Méng sternly, "Your idea is good, but your methods are too shameful, when did our noble orc clan need to cheat to win?"

Sara Méng glanced deeply at Dutan, "Do you think that the honor we have achieved by such means will be glorious even if no one finds out?"

Du Tan's face was hot, and he couldn't get into it at this time.

Then Sara Méng stood up, turned to Lijia, bowed, and said sincerely, "It's all my fault, it's me who didn't control my brother well, Lijia people, you can deal with it casually, I have no complaints......"

Lijia smiled, and he waved his hand, "That's it, this little thing, you still need me, you can handle it!"

"Sherega, man!" Sara Méng, with a hint of respect on her face, bent down deeply, and Liga let him handle it, indicating that he let Dutan go.

Sara Méng turned around and scolded, "Why don't you say thank you to the force?"

"Thank you, Richard!" Dutan bowed his head.

Lijia smiled slightly, and said, "It's too simple to let orcs get the top three, you just need to modify the rules and only allow orcs to participate, but is there any point in such a small competition......?

Lijia sighed and said earnestly, "False results are always fake, you can deceive others, but you can't deceive yourself!"

"Riga, I was wrong!" Dutan's face was filled with deep remorse.

"Go back and reflect!" said Sara Méng.

......

In the colosseum, when he saw the big word "one" in Ron's hand, he was a little stunned, wasn't Prince Dutan already arranged?

He didn't understand a little, but he quickly came to his senses and walked slowly to Ron.

Ron also looked up and looked at him with a smile, his expression calm.

"I didn't expect you to be an opponent in the first game ......of the final, and to be honest, I was a little surprised, but I'm looking forward to your cousin in the next fight," said Chai calmly.

Ron's face was filled with strong confidence, and he smiled, "Me too!"

At this time, the referee's voice sounded in the ears of the two, "The first game of the quarterfinals, the orcs will face the human Ron, you two get ready......"

Ron's heart tightened, they were the first game of the quarterfinals, and the match was about to start after the chōu signing.

"Wow"

The cheers from the audience were like mountains and seas, and everyone was looking forward to the battle between Ron and Chase.

......

Liga and Sara Méng looked at the qiē in front of them condescendingly, and at this moment, in the central box, only the two of them, and even the orc shìnv who was serving shì on the side also retreated, obviously they had important things to discuss.

Sara Méng's eyes were apologetic, "Liga people, I can't imagine that my brother would do such a thing, I'm really sorry......"

Lijia smiled and said generously, "Forget it, he is also for the orc clan, his mind is good, but the means are not very glorious......"

Sara Méng pondered for a moment, "We still found out a little late, the results of the previous qualifiers and group rounds are impossible to change, and now in the quarterfinals, the chōu draw is absolutely fair and just, and I can guarantee this with xìng's life......"

"It's going to be wrong!" said Liga helplessly, "but you have to be careful not to leak the rumors......"

"I understand!"

Sara Méng nodded heavily, which meant that someone would fall to the ground, and this person was certainly not Dutan.

Lijia smiled, since Sara Méng took over as the Beast Emperor, he was very satisfied.

"What do you think about fighting Ron?" said Liga to change the subject.

"Both of them are strong!" said Sara Méng, who was silent.

"After watching the match between Ron and Medusa, I was surprised, to be honest, it is difficult to win, the fight must be very cruel......"

"Of course, mentally, I still want to win!" added Sara Méng.

Liga nodded, but did not comment on it, and said slowly, "Then let's wait and see!"

Although the expressions of both of them were very relaxed, their hearts were extremely heavy, and they thought of one point, once they failed, it meant that the orcs would not be able to enter the top five......

......

On a large chuáng in the lounge of the young players, Ron sat there quietly with his eyes closed, crossed his eyes, and was about to enter the battle, the opponent was still a genius of the orc clan, it would be false to say that he was not nervous, Ron tried his best to calm his heart too calmly according to the method that Grandpa Huo Meilin had taught.

In the room, there was another person, that was Moran, and she was sitting there, looking like she was speechless.

At this time, Ron opened his eyes and looked at her with a smile on his face, "Miss Moran, you seem to have something to say to me?"

Moran hesitated, "Just now Dutan sent someone to pass me a message......

"What did he say?" Ron asked, frowning.

"The man didn't say it explicitly, he just said that if he lost, no one from the entire orc clan would stand on the podium......" Moran whispered.

Ron laughed when he heard this, he understood what Moran meant.

"That'...... What do you want me to do?"

"I" Moran's mind was entangled, one side was the honor of the orcs, and the other was the honor of the Thorn tribe, which made it difficult for her to choose, if Ron was an orc, it would be fine, but he was a human.

From Moran's eyes, Ron understood everything, he nodded, sighed, and stood up, "I know what to do!"

"No"

Moran screamed, and she ran over and grabbed Ron's arm tightly, a pair of large beautiful eyes staring at him, and there was a determined look in her eyes.

"Ron, don't have mental baggage, really, I...... I regret suing you for these ......"

"Ron, you always remember that no matter what the situation, you must go all out to get the victory that belongs to you......"

......

"Come on...... Come on......"

In the first match of the quarterfinals, the Wind Knight will face off against the necromancer Ron, one is a young genius of the orc clan, and the other is a mysterious powerhouse who cultivates necromantic magic, and their battle will be extremely fierce.

Before the game had even begun, the audience shouted as hard as they could.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Nonsense, of course it's the young genius of the orc clan, and the wind knights are ......"

"But that Ron is also very strong!"

The audience said word by word, in general, the strength of the two sides is very close.

When Ron stepped into the Colosseum, the Wind Knight was already standing there, and for a moment, the atmosphere in the Colosseum reached its peak.

Zhu smiled slightly, "Ron, you're finally here, I've been looking forward to this battle for a long time!"

"Me too!" Ron smiled, "I'm going to do my best in this fight......"

Eyes lit up, "Just as I wished!"

"Are you two deciding the game?" "The referee for this game was the same orc referee who saved Ron's life in the battle with Medusa.

Ron and Zhujun nodded, and there was no objection to this.

"Well, after hearing the order, the game can begin!" The orc referee said and stepped back away, knowing that being a referee in the quarterfinals also has a lot of pressure, because in the end, both sides are strong, and sometimes the referee is also affected by the battle of Jī Lie.

"Game on!"

The referee gave an order, and the first battle of the quarterfinals kicked off.

With a "bang", the two retreated like lightning, and both sides showed their weapons.

In Ron's hand was a staff of orange sè legends, but in his hand was a heavy scepter, the tip of the scepter, sharp as a knife, surrounded by a dark golden sè light.

It is a melee scepter that, in hand-chapering, allows it to fight in close quarters and unleash magic.

"Ron, I'm a demonic and martial dual cultivator, you have to be careful!" said arrogantly, holding the scepter one by one and the huge shield in the other.

"What a coincidence, I'm ...... same way" Ron smiled, and then his face sank, "I'm going to attack!"

"Come on!" said Chai not to be outdone.

Taking a deep breath slowly, Ron's bone staff sank slightly, and the words came out of his mouth.

"Click...... Click...... Click......"

Countless skeleton warriors rose from the black ground, their eyes glowing with a faint green light, and they continued to let out a heart-shattering howl......

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