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Chapter 237 Melee mage, make an appointment!
Ge Weiguo showed a puzzled expression. He didn't seem to know what space debris was, and even when he heard the word, he felt very strange.

Song Yan saw that the latter didn't seem to know about the situation, and didn't continue to ask, so he watched the game seriously.

There were about a hundred people in the competition. When the first round of the competition was about to end, the referee shouted with a hint of surprise in his voice:
"No.40 eight pairs, Han Mengqi and Tian Mengmeng!"

This time, all the people present once again made a noise, and the audience sitting in the stands couldn't stop talking.

"Hey, Han Mengqi and Tian Mengmeng, damn it, there's a good show to watch now!"

"Isn't Tian Mengmeng a flower vase? Why did she come to compete? Could it be that she was beaten to tears and her grandfather bought her candies?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, and wait until the time comes to see Han Mengqi finish her off, right?"

"Yes, yes, Han Mengqi is a well-established third-level evolutionary, and it is estimated that he can solve the battle in three seconds."

Song Yan turned his head, looked at Ge Weiguo and asked:
"Old Ge, how strong is this Han Mengqi?"

"Han Mengqi's strength is a third-level evolutionary. He is good at strengthening strength and is very strong, but he is against Mengmeng."

Ge Weiguo didn't finish his sentence, but he probably wasn't quite sure.

Recently, Tian Mengmeng has been in special training. Although she sweats profusely every day, it is still difficult to defeat a powerful third-level evolutionary.

Song Yan's eyes turned to the girl in camouflage uniform on the ring, with short short hair and fair skin, it was Tian Mengmeng.

The aura in her body at this time is completely different from what she saw at Wutong Base that day!
Song Yan took a closer look, and was surprised to find that the strength of the latter had reached the level of a third-level evolutionary.

It's only been a long time, and Tian Mengmeng is really able to make such a big improvement.

Tian Mengmeng in his memory seemed to have returned again.

Lie Hongshan sat aside, frowned and looked at the ring, and whispered:

"Strange, what is the evolutionary ability of this female doll?"

On the ring, the referee waved the small flag in his hand, and in an instant, the two began to fight.

Han Mengqi didn't seem to intend to hold back his hands, his arms swelled up at this moment, and the veins were exposed.

He waved his fist and charged towards Tian Mengmeng.

Tian Mengmeng didn't back down, but stretched out her hand to meet Han Mengqi's fist. There was a fiery red light on her palm, which looked extraordinary.

Two meters, one meter, bang!
The attacks of the two were intertwined. After a pause, Han Mengqi quickly withdrew his fist.

There was panic in his eyes, because he also felt the astonishing temperature on Tian Mengmeng's fist!

This flame seems to be able to melt itself away, so retreat decisively.

Tian Mengmeng gained the upper hand with the first move, and of course she did not give up her pursuit. She slapped Han Mengqi's body with her white hands, and every slap was a red and swollen palm print.

The latter was beaten until he screamed again and again, and the whole arena started to howl like ghosts.

"Fuck, what kind of international joke is this? Han Mengqi's voice came out? Isn't this too outrageous?"

"Shocked! Why are the third-level evolutionaries screaming repeatedly in broad daylight? Please listen to the online reports from the field reporters!"

"What the hell, is there something scary in Tian Mengmeng's palm? Why is it glowing red?"

"It's too scary. I thought she was a vase before, but now it feels like a rose with thorns!"

A viewer said that he could not accept such a reality, but the reality is like this, Han Mengqi was forced to surrender after being bruised and bruised.

Tian Mengmeng also ran to the rostrum after winning the competition, and ran towards Ge Weiguo, but was stunned when she saw Song Yan.

"Why are you here too?"

"Why can't I be here?"

Song Yan was a little confused. Could it be that the Central Plains base wouldn't let him in?

"Mengmeng, you can't talk like that. This means Commander Song is magnanimous and doesn't care about you."

Ge Weiguo quickly stretched out his hand to pull Tian Mengmeng. He knew that his granddaughter had a hot temper, but this was a public place after all, how could he embarrass people so much.

"Grandpa, I didn't mean it. I want to say a few words to Song Yan."

Tian Mengmeng grabbed Ge Weiguo's arm with two small hands and said softly, then stood up and walked towards Song Yan, and said to the latter:
"Song Yan, I will become stronger until one day I succeed in defeating you!"

Her tone was full of seriousness, as if she had made it the ultimate goal.

Song Yan didn't say much, he just smiled and praised Tian Mengmeng:

"Not bad, progress is very fast, wait for you to surpass me!"

Song Yan's words are not just for fun, Tian Mengmeng's talent is also very powerful, if Song Yan doesn't have a system, he is probably still an unlucky guy who can't find Bei.

Although the latter's evolution ability is a very common fire ability, it has different effects in her hands.

A normal fire-type ability user would just attach the power of the flame to the weapon, or release the flame directly through the air.

But Tian Mengmeng found another way, attaching flames to his body and turning himself into a weapon. This method will greatly increase the power, but it requires extremely high fighting skills.

To do so, you not only need to hone your body, but also need to constantly improve your fighting skills.

It can be said that in the later stage, this is a practice method that is close to harming the body.

On the one hand, you need to improve your physical fitness, and on the other hand, you need to master your own fighting skills.

It takes a lot of perseverance for a long-range mage to abruptly become a melee.

After Song Yan finished speaking, he continued to look towards the ring. Now the first round of the battle is basically over, and the second round is about to begin.

After Tian Mengmeng stayed by the side for a while, she also returned to the battle area next to the ring.

At this time, a man came over, and he said with an upright appearance:

"Mengmeng, who was that person next to the rostrum just now? He looks very powerful?"

This person is Qiao Yiwei, dressed in white and elegant.

If Tian Mengmeng hadn't known about this man's bullshit reputation for a long time, she might have been infatuated with him for a while.

"Can you control it? Compete well with your game, how can there be so many words?"

"Hehe, that's not true, I just think we are more worthy, what do you think?"

Qiao Yiwei was not discouraged when he was criticized, and leaned over cheekily and said softly.

When Tian Mengmeng thought that he was a prodigal son in love, she quickly said:

"You can save it, it's better not to use your fancy intestines on me."

Thinking of this person saying the same thing to countless girls before, Tian Mengmeng couldn't help feeling sick.

But on second thought, it would be nice if I could make a joke.

"Besides, if you can really beat him"

"Beat him, then what?"

Qiao Yiwei suddenly became interested, he stared straight at the whiteness of Tian Mengmeng's neck, and asked with his mouth almost drooling.

"Beat him, and I'll go on a date with you?"

Tian Mengmeng thought about it carefully, but she didn't dare to take it too seriously. If Song Yan hadn't beaten her, wouldn't she be at a loss?
"Okay, that's what you said."

Qiao Yiwei quickly affirmed that he didn't even let Tian Mengmeng say a second sentence. He turned his head and said to the referee:

"Can you arrange for me to fight with the judges?"

As he spoke, he pointed to Song Yan on the stage, with an eager look on his face.

(End of this chapter)