I am a Parasitic Flower

Chapter 332 Bronze Division

A month later, Xie Yan arrived at the scene under the notice of An Gu.

Brother Ye, here is the opponent's information I found for you, please take a look. An Gu stepped forward and handed over a document.

Xie Yan did not control Zhi Ling to take the document, but said: I don't need it, and why are you so attentive?

Cough~ It's really nothing. There are more people watching the bronze level field, so you can place a bet. An Gu explained.

Xie Yan understood that this guy most likely put the money on himself.

So Brother Ye, let's take a look. An Gu shook the information.

Xie Yan controlled Zhi Ling's facial muscles, smiled hard and said, I really don't need it.

Ouch~ An Gu was very helpless, but there was nothing he could do.

After changing clothes in the locker room, Xie Yan came to the waiting area to wait.

I do not know how long it has been……

Next, invite newcomers, Mr. Ye!

The host held up the microphone and shouted: This Mr. Ye has participated in twenty-five duels so far, without losing a single one!

Hearing this, the audience was in an uproar.

The host smiled, It's just that, that's the data of the green level. A month ago, this Mr. Ye was only in the green level, but now, Mr. Ye has advanced to the bronze level, so this is the first time he has stood Bronze stage.

Not surprisingly, the audience heard a burst of empty seats here.

It turns out that 100% win rate is the record of the youth field, so there is nothing surprising about it. After all, there are many crooked melons in the youth field. If you are lucky, 100% winning rate is not difficult.

Brother Ye, come on! An Gu waved to Xie Yan at the door.

Xie Yan controlled the first generation Zhi Ling to go out and stand on the ring.

The figure is good, but the face is too ordinary. It's fine to be bald, and there are no eyebrows...

Weird guy...

When the audience saw Xie Yan, they couldn't help shaking their heads. Only a small number of people had hot crotch, and the hairless attribute of the first generation of Zhiling hit their hobby.

On the other side is our master of all battles, Mr. He! The host shouted: This is his 100th duel, and the current winning rate is 80%!

The audience burst into cheers:

He Chao, come on, kill him!

Mr. He, I love you!

...

It has to be said that veteran fighters are popular.

The winning rate is so high? Xie Yan was a little surprised that he had arranged such a strong opponent for himself in the first match.

Zu Zhu, it's not that he has a high winning rate, but that people with a low winning rate are basically killed. This is a typical survivor's deviation. Xiesang Chuannian explained.

It is allowed to kill opponents on the field, and the lower the winning rate, the higher the probability of being killed. Over time, the winning rate of existing fighters is basically above 70%.

He Chao climbed onto the ring, and Xie Yan looked this guy up and down.

He is 1.7 meters tall, with a cropped head, his arms are covered with tattoos, and his oiled muscles are carved with scars.

He Chao was also looking at Zhi Ling, and then there was a flash of contempt in his eyes. He opened his mouth and said in a strange way: You are thin and tender, your mother takes good care of you!

Xie Yan controlled Zhi Ling to raise his eyebrows and said: Then you are quite pitiful, being abused by your mother every day.

He Chao snorted coldly, and before he could speak, the referee rang the alarm bell for the start of the match and said at the same time: In the ring battle, don't complain about life or death!

Boom~

He Chao rushed over immediately, like a hungry wolf pouncing on food,

The whole body is full of danger.

This dangerous feeling gave Xie Yan a brand new experience. He could feel that the first generation of Zhi Ling was boiling.

It's a pity that this feeling is very shallow. It seems that the He Chao in front of him can't force out the upper limit of the first generation of Zhiling.

After fully feeling the boiling sensation, Xie Yan controlled the first generation Zhiling and started to move.

I saw the first generation of Zhiling strode forward, grasping He Chao's fist with one hand, and threw him out with the help of He Chao's forward momentum.

He Chao bumped into the iron net, and the audience sighed.

The audience has a certain vision after watching such a simple fight. The move of the first generation of Zhiling gave them a feeling of playing with a mouse.

He Chao stood up from the ground and put away his contempt.

Some people have no scars on their bodies because they are used to it, but some people are strong enough that others cannot leave scars on their bodies.

He Chao felt that the guy in front of him was obviously the latter!

In the second round, without waiting for He Chao to make a move, Xie Yan controlled the first generation to rush forward, and the four times the force of Ke Jiaquan focused on his knees, hitting He Chao's stomach.

Hiding... No way, he has saved some strength, and he can change his moves! He Chao immediately made a judgment, put his hands up, and resisted the blow.

There was only a click, and under the violent impact, cracks appeared in the bones of He Chao's hand.

The severe pain made He Chao breathless, his eyes went dark, and he fainted for a short time and lost consciousness.

After all, there are not as many tough guys as one might imagine.

Xie Yan controlled the first generation of Zhi Ling to pursue the victory and ended the battle.

Forgive others and forgive others. The game is over and Mr. Ye won. The referee announced the result of the game in time and rang the alarm bell. After the announcement, two bronze and silver-level bodyguards appeared on the field to prevent competition. The player loses control and plays the last knife.

Xie Yan controlled the first generation of Zhi Ling to walk off the ring, and at the same time sent a message to Xie Sang, saying: Arrange for me a stronger guy than this one!

Zu Zhu, why don't you just go to those veteran powerhouses? Or just let Xie Sang them... Xie Sang asked her own doubts.

Since you want to know the upper limit, then just call an 'old man' over, and you can test the upper limit in minutes.

No, it's not the same. Xie Yan explained: This is similar to burning headphones, so I need a suitable opponent to burn this body until I reach a relative degree of fit with this Zhiling's body. Perfect level, challenge them at this time, and only then can the real upper limit be exploded!

Understood. Xie Sang nodded.

As for the use of the first-generation Zhiling's body... If this body can have a single-color combat power like Xie Nao, or even surpass the single-color combat power, then Xie Yan has an absolute power that can be dispatched without any scruples. Excellent combat power!

You know, after reaching the single color level, although it is dangerous to dismantle a battleship with bare hands, it is by no means difficult!

Next, Xie Yan controlled Zhi Ling and started a continuous situation. Each time the opponent was a little stronger than the last time, gradually stimulating the fighting potential of this body.

Finally, after Xie Yan reached forty consecutive victories, the opponent in the next round was no longer a bronze-ranked opponent, but upgraded to a bronze-silver rank!

Throughout the history of the duel arena, there are only a handful of matches where the bronze class wins the bronze and silver class. Therefore, this match has received a lot of attention, and the entire arena is full of seats.

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