Chapter 442: Wang Yu's unique way of ending

In the first round of the preliminary round, there are four players in the second competition.

They are, Jiang Chiyan from the Dijing Spiritual Management Administration, a third-level peak fire spirit; Ximen Zhaoqing from the Jinhai Spiritual Management Administration, the third-level peak water spirit; From the General Administration of the Spiritual Administration of the River Province, the Bei Wei Master of the White Dragon Temple, the third-level peak novice.

And, Wang Yu, a third-level peak Taoist boy from the Songjiang Spiritual Management Administration.

And when he heard that the host invited the players of the second game to get off the field, he controlled the water flow, carried himself, and flew towards the competition venue below, which was obviously Ximen Zhaoqing from the Jinhai Spiritual Management Administration.

Ximen Zhaoqing's hand resisted the water, which caused the audience in the stands to exclaim again and again.

Even, there are many spiritual apostles of the water spirit profession, who are lamenting that his water resistance skills are very skillful, and they are not at all like the level that the first stage of the water spirit profession should have.

Furthermore, these people touted the Ximen family, and sighed that Ximen Zhaoqing could have such a level, which must be inseparable from the teachings of the Ximen family.

In comparison, the spectators in the stands exclaimed at Ximen Zhaoqing's performance.

The contestants in the contestant preparation area saw Ximen Zhaoqing stepping on the water and flying down pretending to be forced, and many people rolled their eyes directly.

What's more, he even scolded in his heart, this pretending to be a coercion, he likes to pretend to be forced so much, he will be slapped in the face sooner or later!

A sturdy young man who looked about the same age as Ximen Zhaoqing stood up directly, raised his middle finger directly at Ximenqing's back, and complained angrily: "What are you pretending to be?" ”

"Isn't it flying? Who wouldn't be the same! Can you fly? What's the use of flying? The bells and whistles, do they have a bit of a real combat effect? When I wait for a while, I'll beat your mother so much that she doesn't even know you! ”

As he spoke, he spread his hands downward, and flames erupted from his palms.

His body, under the reaction force of the flames, soared into the sky like a rocket, soaring upward, and then, straight ahead, rushed towards the playing field below.

Even, under the acceleration of the flames, he was one step ahead of Ximen Zhaoqing and landed on the competition field below.

Fell to the competition field, and at the same time, he was also the spiritual abe of the fire spirit profession, this person was obviously the third-level peak fire spirit of the Dijing Spirit Administration, Jiang Chiyan.

After Jiang Chiyan landed on the competition venue, he raised his head, looked at Ximen Zhaoqing, who was still swaying in mid-air, slowly and leisurely, towards Ximen Zhaoqing, who was floating below, and sneered: "Kid from the Ximen family, aren't you quite capable of pretending?" Why is it so slow? ”

"Let's just say, if you can't fly, don't fly, fly so slowly, do you call flying? Jump off the top faster than you! When you come down, the daylily is cold! ”

Ximen Zhaoqing was still unhurried, stepping on the water and landing slowly and leisurely.

Regarding Jiang Chiyan's provocation below, he just hooked his lips lightly, and gently spit out two words in his mouth: "Reckless!" ”

Although he said these two words in a very soft voice, the contempt and disdain in his tone were clearly heard by Jiang Chiyan below.

The fire spirit profession is already hot-tempered, plus the water spirit profession, they don't like each other, and in addition, Ximen Zhaoqing's pretending behavior just now made him upset when he saw it, and now, when he heard this, Jiang Chiyan's anger rose even more.

If it weren't for the fact that the game hadn't started yet, he would have wanted to rush forward and beat up this pretending guy!

Ximen Zhaoqing was still in mid-air, swaying and floating down, and in the contestant preparation area, another contestant moved.

It was a bald head with a ring scar on his head.

He was wearing a strong suit, with bandages on his arms and calves, and a pair of plain cloth shoes on his feet, which looked like a warrior monk.

He is different from Ximen Zhaoqing and Jiang Chiyan, he came directly to the edge of the player's preparation area, and he jumped downward.

"Knock !!"

Like a solid cannonball, the sound of hitting the city wall sounded on the playing field, and the ground made of reinforced concrete was smashed into two foot-like depressions nearly a centimeter deep by the monk dressed as a warrior monk.

Just from these two depressions, it is enough to see how strong the impact of his fall just now!

Of the four contestants, three have already left the game, and Wang Yu is missing.

The star next to Wang Yu made a meal, and just wanted to arch him with his elbow and asked him why he didn't end up yet.

She saw that Wang Yu pretended to pat the non-existent ash on his body, grinded and chirped, and walked towards the edge of the contestant's preparation area.

Wang Yu stood at the edge of the player's preparation area and glanced downward, feeling a little too high.

Although, at a height of more than ten meters, for him, a third-level peak spiritual realm apostle, even if he jumped directly, there would be nothing wrong at all.

However, the time he has been an apostle in the spirit realm is too short, and he has not adapted to it at all, and he doesn't know how strong his body is.

Another point is that the psychological obstacles are not so easy to overcome.

In particular, before he became an apostle in the spiritual realm, he still had a fear of heights.

For him, even if he knew that if he jumped by himself, there would be nothing wrong at all, and he would not dare to jump!

Let him jump two floors, he may not blink his eyes, but at the height of four or five floors, he really feels that he is a little flustered.

Wang Yu glanced downward, and then, he pointed to the metal gate on the wall, looked at the staff next to him, and asked, "Can I enter from there?" ”

"Huh?" The staff who were questioned by Wang Yu were directly stunned.

In his cognition, the contestants who came to participate in the competition were all third-level peak spiritual realm apostles, and the height of the wall was nothing to them.

All the contestants, shouldn't they all jump straight down, okay?

No one has ever brought it up to enter through the door where the referee enters and the player exits.

However, the staff member thought about it and didn't seem to say that the contestants could not enter through that gate.

He struggled for a moment, but nodded and replied, "It should be possible, right?" Come with me! ”

After speaking, he led Wang Yu and left the contestant preparation area.

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Watching Wang Yu leave with the staff, all the players in the player preparation area were dumbfounded.

They really didn't expect that there would be someone who was already at the peak of the third level, and they wouldn't even dare to jump off a wall more than ten meters high?

Many people looked at each other, and they didn't know whether they should laugh at this guy for being cowardly, or should they sigh, how did such a person join the Spirit Control Bureau!

Xingxing Rice covered his face with his hands after being stunned for a while.

She just thought that the guy next to her was not very strong, but he liked to talk big.

Now, she found out that this guy is not only not very strong, but also has little courage!

looked at the seat next to Wang Yu that she was sitting on, she was struggling with whether she wanted to change her position.

What a shame!

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It's not just the players in the preparation area.

In Wang Yu, when he walked out of the gate on the wall, almost all the spectators in the stands were dumbfounded.

Many viewers said that they had watched the captain's selection for many sessions, and this was the first time they had seen a contestant enter from the door where the referee entered.

It's outrageous!

Nangong Lingxi looked at Wang Yu in a daze, and walked into the competition venue from the door where the referee entered.

Then, with a dull expression, she turned her head to look at Lu Ziyi and asked, "Sister, Brother Wang Yu, what's the situation?" Why did you come out of that door? Wouldn't it be nice to jump straight from it? ”

Lu Ziyi was also confused at first, but after listening to Nangong Lingxi's words, she looked at Wang Yu on the competition field below, and then looked at the Go below the player's preparation area, and replied uncertainly: "Maybe...... He thinks ...... The walls are too high, right? ”

"Huh?" When Nangong Lingxi heard Lu Ziyi's words, her first reaction was not to believe it.

After all, this wall is only more than ten meters, and it's okay to jump off by yourself, not to mention, it's Brother Wang Yu, who is stronger than himself.

However, when she thought about it, she felt as if there was some truth to it.

After all, Brother Wang Yu, in some ways, has always been weird, and he will always do something inexplicable for some inexplicable reasons.

If you really don't dare to jump off because you think the wall is too high, it's possible!

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On the rostrum.

Xuanyuan Lingfeng, director of the Dijing Spiritual Management Administration, and Dugu Huanyan, director of the Shancheng Spiritual Management Administration, looked at each other with a confused expression, not knowing what the situation was with this contestant.

And Lu Minghong and Zhang Zhiyao, these two people who are familiar with Wang Yu, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they sighed in their hearts, Wang Yu, this kid, is really unusual.

The director of the Jinhai Spiritual Management Administration next to Lu Minghong, Ximen Jinghai, laughed directly, pointed at Wang Yu, turned his head to look at Lu Minghong, and said sneeringly: "This contestant should be your Songjiang Spiritual Management Administration, the third-level Taoist boy who is called Big Orange, right?" ”

"Although, Dao Tong's profession is below the fourth level, what kind of strength he is, everyone knows it, but he is too outrageous, right?"

"Is it a question of career and strength? It's a matter of your own guts and heart! ”

"What's wrong with your Songjiang Spiritual Management Bureau? Why do you want anyone? A dignified third-level peak spiritual apostle, he didn't dare to jump down on such a high wall, just this kind of person, what do you want him to do? ”

"If I knew that there was such a person in our Jinhai Spiritual Management Administration, I wouldn't say a word, and I would let him get out of here immediately! How can it be like you? And let him come to the captaincy tryout? ”

"Oh, this is really embarrassing, I am all for you Songjiang Spiritual Management Administration, I feel panicked!"