Perhaps, by advancing to the finals, you can prove yourself.

Maybe...

If you win the rest of your life, you can tell others that he is Wu Qianqiu... It's a genius who lives up to expectations.

Maybe...

Wu Qianqiu's face was a little pale, and sweat continued to drip down his long hair.

His eyes were full of perseverance.

Half squatting on the ground, with one hand on the ground, looking at Han Jue opposite.

Still... Win him first!

But in the end...

With that ferocious punch, Wu Qianqiu flew out a little weakly and fell to the ground.

In the end, it was defeated.

The combat experience is slightly poor, coupled with the physical enhancement in the early stage, under many factors, Wu Qianqiu stopped in the top four.

As for the so-called third place, it's really important.

Reluctantly got up.

But this time, the imaginary ridicule didn't come, and all the viewers just watched him silently, and then... Applaud.

Wu Qianqiu was a little dazed.

As if puzzled.

Why...

I won last time, but I only got boos.

And this time it was defeated, but it ushered in approval.

At this moment, Wu Qianqiu suddenly understood something, a smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth, he forcibly supported his body full of scars, bowed slightly to the audience, and stepped down under the support of medical staff.

The intensity of the finals was far higher than expected.

It was only a ten-minute break.

Finals... Begin.

Yu Sheng silently came to the stage and looked at Han Jue with a cold face on the other side: "You... I can use a chest... Broken boulders? ”

Asked expectantly.

"I'd rather die!"

Han Jue said very little, and didn't even give Yu Sheng a chance to speak again, so he rushed up.

The speed is getting faster and faster, and with the roar of the bear, the muscles skyrocket.

It's like a tiger coming down a mountain.

It immediately aroused the audience's sense of anticipation.

This momentum, this rhythm of energy, perhaps... There is a chance... Well, no.

A brutal one-sided crush.

In the venue, the bear roared constantly.

It sounded quite ruthless, but it always felt like there was pain in the roar.

Eventually, a tooth falls out of the ring.

It is also announcing the victory of the rest of his life.

Even the slightest sense of expectation was not left for the audience, even if it was a little evenly matched, they dared to boldly predict the direction of another plot.

It's just that as the winner of the championship, the rest of his life doesn't seem particularly happy.

He glanced at the audience in disappointment and sighed softly.

Close-up of the shot.

Put it on the big screen.

The audience, who had raised their hands and were ready to applaud, silently lowered their hands.

Wisps of gray gas spread and poured into the rest of their lives.

Yu Sheng was stunned for a moment, a little incredible.

"Could it be that the network is not good, and the energy of the broken boulder in the chest has been delayed?"

Muttering, Yu Sheng didn't seem to understand quite a bit, frowning slightly.

It looks a little serious.

The gray gas can't help but grow a little faster.

Standing on a simple podium printed with the gold ingots group lOgO in his hand, he was also holding a gold-plated version specially made for the champion, gold ingots.

The rest of my life finally figured out something.

Individual Champion...

Holding the championship trophy, for the first time in his life, he had an inexplicable urge to share.

Look around.

There is no Zhao Zicheng, no Xu Yuanqing.

Including Sun Wen, Lin Xiaoxiao, Atai, Mu Yu...

With everyone's faith, they kept moving forward, but when they really reached the finish line and lifted the trophy, there was no one behind them.

The trophy that he had lifted slightly was gently lowered.

I feel a little hollow.

"It's... It's just the feeling of a friend..."

Taking a hard breath, Yu Sheng took the trophy and turned to leave.

The figure is a little lonely.

When I returned to the hotel, I put the trophy in the most conspicuous position, took out my mobile phone, took a photo, sent it to the class of 140, and sat on the sofa.

No response.

On average, every few minutes, the rest of my life will always look at it and then silently turn it off.

Turn it on and on again, turn it off again.

It's like expecting something, but it's calm.

Until nightfall, there was no sound in the group.

"Perhaps..."

"You're all asleep..."

whispered, sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the moonlight, a little distracted.

……

"Do it!"

With a violent roar, a full five six awakened people, under the leadership of Yuan Qingshan, suddenly rushed into a village.

A figure rose into the sky.

His body exuded terrifying energy aura fluctuations.

Behind him, a pitch-black wing spread out, and seven spars were inlaid on it.

Midair.

Qi Changshan's figure suddenly fell.

Carrying both hands behind his back and stepping on one foot, it is like Mount Tai pressing the top, which is depressing.

Yuan Qingshan smiled below and caught up.

Forward and backward pinching.

Several sixth-time Awakened Ones scattered in all directions, surrounding the man in the middle.

"I'm a bounty hunter!"

"That's how you Mo Ge treats the Terran Gong..."

The man was still roaring.

"Thanks, uncle!"

"You old wretch!"

Yuan Qingshan scolded in his mouth, he was just kicked out by this guy, and he turned around and chased after him.

The battle lasted half an hour.

In the end, at the cost of the person's energy exhaustion, he barely held it down.

"Grandma's, it's good to be young!"

"I'm tired of the old man!"

Yuan Qingshan's gray hair turned a little black, and his face was unhappy, and he kicked the so-called god of this cult in the ass.

"Run!"

"Keep running!"

"Black Angel God?"

"Huh?"

"Come, sprinkle some divine brilliance for the old man to see!"

"If you can't spill it today, I'll give you all the ashes!"

Yuan Qingshan watched his well-maintained hair become so embarrassed, and the more he talked, the more angry he became.

Especially when I saw Qi Changshan standing in the distance and watching the excitement for a long time: "What kind of old man are you, why are you okay?" ”

"Because I'm not stupid."

Qi Changshan coldly dropped such a sentence, carried the black angel's neck, dragged it from the ground, and walked farther and farther.

Only Yuan Qingshan was left standing in place, impotent and furious.

Several six-time awakened people stood in the back and tried to hold back a smile, but they couldn't control it.

His face turned red.

"Look at what, look!"

"Clean up the battlefield!"

Yuan Qingshan was like a lion with nowhere to vent, glared at them viciously, turned and left.

Several people looked at each other, their eyes full of helplessness.

Who would have thought that an old guy with such a short temper would be from the Education Department...

Focus on education.

It doesn't make sense when you think about it.

In the village, there were a few other cult backbones scattered around, who were carried in their hands like chickens, sat in the car back to Mocheng, and drove away.