Chapter 133 (2/2)

Zhang Yuanren looked at the man cruelly and suddenly reached out.

”What is he going to do?” Someone saw Zhang Yuanren's move.

Holding his opponent's neck, Zhang Yuanren looked at the dark face of the other party and began to blush in constant struggle. He said softly, ”please, I will spare your life.”

The dark boy suddenly stopped shaking, staring at Zhang Yuanren.

Pooh!

A mouthful of bloody spit spat on Zhang Yuanren's face. The dark boy laughed happily, but he was stuck in his throat and could only make a hissing sound.

Zhang Yuanren looks cold, as if looking at a dead man, his right hand pinching his neck suddenly throws it up, and then turns around and throws a flying kick in the air.

The dark boy was kicked down and flying body left a series of blood heavy fall under the stage, life and death do not know.

”Waste.” Zhang Yuanren shook his right hand and stepped down with his negative hand.For a while, people around him looked at him with a little dodgy eyes. This man was so cruel.

Wang Nuo Nuo in the middle of the air no longer wants to see it any more. He sits back on the excuse of his discomfort.

Zhang Zongyao had a pleasant chat with Wang Ji, who did not change his face. Neither of them knew what they were thinking.

Mu fan over there didn't pay attention to the situation here. He looked at Eli. After a struggle, he finally got hurt and won the final victory.

Two hours have passed by now.

Finally, with the major's announcement.

”At the end of the first round, please leave. The remaining candidates will continue to compete in the second round. ”

The scene is in a state of uproar, and there is no time for rest?

But the military didn't mean to explain. You can't leave by yourself. No one will stop you.

The scene was tumultuous for a while and then quieted down.

The major looked at the crowd without expression and said, ”the second round of competition begins.”

And then he turned and left.

Many electronic nameplates on people's hands began to vibrate, but now all people's faces are no longer as relaxed as before. Instead, they are dignified and worried.

Some people have not recovered from a terrible battle, others have just finished the last one.

At this time, no one wants to be the first group to be called out, because the later those who come to power, the longer the rest time, the greater the comparative advantage.

If the first match is just over, the second one will go up immediately, which is the worst.

Yi Lai and Pajie are worried about waiting for the notice, but at this moment, Mu fan's electronic name plate suddenly shakes.

At the same time, the sound of electronic broadcasting spread all over the fighting platform.

”208 vs. 1578, 43.”

When you hear the first number, Paje and Eli look up at the same time! Staring at the 43 fighting platform in the field.

They didn't forget that it was on this stage that Phil was beaten to pieces and his life and death were unknown.

Who is 1578?

All of a sudden, they saw Mu fan, who had been sitting quietly in front of them, got up and walked quietly to the field.

It's bad luck that I went to the first round.

No!

Recalling the number of Mu fan in the last scene, they looked at each other and opened their eyes at the same time.

Mufan, 1578.

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