Doomsday super smelting system

Chapter 184 Preliminaries 2
Time passed by every minute and every second, but there was still no one on the stage in the three arenas. Obviously, everyone is not a fool.

Faced with such a predicament, Tong Xuan and Nangong Shengshi on the high platform looked at each other and smiled, Tong Xuan hooked his fingers, and the little army lady behind him immediately listened, nodded repeatedly, and then strode away.

Not long after, she brought out a dozen or so young people whose steps were intentionally messy, but who wanted to observe but thought they were nondescript. This made Zhou Yuwu, who had been looking around in the distance, smile endlessly.

The steps of these people are obviously able to keep chaotic, but there is quite a sense of awkwardness, so Zhou Yuwu is sure that these handsome guys must be military elites, and the purpose of this visit should be Tong Xuan and others. .

Human beings are very strange creatures. If no one starts this predicament, I am afraid that today will be nothing. But if there is the first one to come on stage, the people behind will have to step up even if they are forced to do so. .

There's no way, isn't there a rule like 'the winner of the ring if no one challenges for half an hour' in the rules?

So Tong Xuan and others made such a group of "teachers", in fact, it was to force the boys in the audience to come on stage and fight.

Sure enough, more than a dozen handsome military boys spread out pretending to be intentional or unintentional, squeezed into the crowd, and then each rested for a while, typed a few code words, and three military boys jumped onto the ring.

At this point, Zhou Yuwu no longer needs to wait and see, because the next three arenas have nothing to do with each other. All he has to do is win the final crown here.

As for the final Luo Feishuang personal test, in Zhou Yuwu's view, it was a free gift.

Let alone a good cooperative relationship, is Luo Feishuang stupid?
"Feng Liang."

On the third ring, a military guy with profound facial features and a short stature of less than five feet came up to the stage and clasped his fists around to name him. His posture was rigid and well-behaved, except that he didn't add a suffix like 'reporting sir' in front of his name. .

The military atmosphere is too strong!

Zhou Yuwu, an outsider, can see through it at a glance, let alone Qin Tianhe and Tantai Haoyu and other 'local' children. Tantai Haoyu and Qin Tianhe frowned, knowing that things would not be that simple.

In this kind of arena, it is more difficult to see who can hold his breath. Zhou Yuwu thinks that he is good at raising his spirit, and he puts his hands on his chest with a leisurely face, as if I am a good audience, and the same is true for Su Ya behind him. Carrying a huge black weapon that was half a head taller than her, she was pretty and looked at the Bingge on the ring with anticipation.

The excitement is finally about to begin.

"What the hell! I can't wait any longer!"

In the crowd, a person suddenly shouted loudly, and ran up the arena stepping on the wooden ladder of the ring.

A short-haired boy in a short shirt, with circles on his chest and back, with the same word inside: Huang.

Needless to say, this must be a long-term nursing home of a certain family or something. With short hair, it is either a staff adviser or a long-term nursing home.Judging by the fact that he dared to come here to fight in the ring, it made people sure that he was not a civil servant or counselor.

This person doesn't look very old, probably in his twenties, or in his late twenties, but his appearance is eye-popping.

His face is full of pockmarks, and he is a head shorter than a five-foot soldier. If this kind of guy is really with Luo Feishuang...

The scene of Luo Feishuang lying on the bed like a dead dog with ashen ashes naturally appeared in his mind, Zhou Yuwu couldn't help but tremble all over, damn it!This is no longer a matter of hot eyes, but hot thoughts!Strong o violence o spirit ah!Don't think about it, don't think about it!
He shook his head frantically, but when he looked up, there was another person on the ring, and the pockmarked face had already been carried away by two medical soldiers.

Looking at the pockmarked face inside the stretcher where the face was taken care of and completely turned into a pig's head, Zhou Yuwu couldn't help but think to himself: This damn is not being beaten, it's obviously a free plastic surgery!
Zhou Yuwu only pondered for a few seconds, and his pockmarked face was instantly killed. It is obvious that the soldiers on the stage are unhappy with you.

Looking at the arena again, this time the young man is not ugly, but his skills are not as good as expected, and he has not even developed his inner strength. He just bounced around on the stage, and he was politely kicked off by Brother Bing The arena, lost the qualification for the competition.

The handsome boy was kicked down, but he didn't suffer any injuries. He didn't have to leave the field, but two soldiers still came over and led him to the side of the ring, where there was a special place for people who had failed in the game. Stay in a safe place to avoid repeated entries.

It is said that everything is difficult at the beginning, and it is very appropriate to put it here.

At the beginning, no one was there, it was deserted, but now it was lively, the little handsome guy had just been kicked off, and a fat guy with a tonnage of at least 250 jins nimbly ran onto the ring.

"Didn't ask for advice?" Feng Liang said the routine words.

The big fat man is at least two meters tall, and his whole body is divided into waves. He looks like he is made of water, and he can make waves as much as he wants, but he only wears a pair of seven-point pants in the cold weather.

"Fatty Wang, little brother, be careful." The fat man is very polite, and he speaks with a bit of honesty, probably because of the fat man's own attributes, people always think this guy is quite cute.

The same was true for Feng Liang. He felt that this big fat man was not hated. He had never smiled since he took the stage.

"Boom!"

Wang Zai parted his legs, bent his knees and stomped his feet. Feng Liang felt the ring shaking for a while, and seemed to feel a little off the ground!

He glanced at Wang Zai in surprise, and saw that the fat man had come to the front nimbly, and opened his bear hug. Seeing the waves of fat rolling on his body, Feng Liang felt dizzy for a while, and moved his feet for the first time.

He bent his knees and took half a step back. His petite body crawled under Wang Zai's armpits like a monkey. At the same time, he clenched his fists with both hands, 'Bang!boom!boom! 'There was a combination of punches on Wang Zai's lower back. However, in addition to a more intense wave, it was the counter-shock force from this piece of compost that made him, who was already unstable, kick back. He took three big steps in an attempt to distance himself from Wang Zai.

"what!"

However, when Wang Zai roared, he showed a flexibility that was extremely inconsistent with himself. He turned his feet slightly, and immediately turned half of his body to face Feng Liang, who was about to stop, with the speed and strength like a roller coaster. 'He hit the empty door on Feng Liang's chest with his shoulder.

'Suffer! '

Seeing Wang Zai's menacing approach, Feng Liang, who was on his feet, had to cross his hands to protect his chest.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

'This must be an earth-moving dragon! ! ! 'At the moment when he was hit, when his feet took off from the ground, Feng Liang could only exclaim in disbelief in his heart. Just from this collision, the bones of both his arms had been broken!This is not counting playing 1
"puff!"

At the moment of flying away from the ring, Feng Liang sprayed out a mouthful of bewitching bright red and swayed into the sky. He tried his best to fight for the last shot. After landing, he tilted his head and passed out.

'Nimma! !This is the wayward train! ! Zhou Yuwu, who had witnessed the whole process, was even more amazed. Just this collision knocked people unconscious, even if it wasn't a train, it was a truck!

You know, even ordinary people in this era are a hundred times more powerful than ordinary people a hundred years ago!
(End of this chapter)