Interstellar mandatory matching system

Abbott glanced faintly at the viewing platform outside the window, holding his grudge!

In addition to these people, he also wrote down all the guys who exposed Zhou Zhiye's participation in the competition without authorization.

Although the host is an industry owned by Anruo Group, the competition has not been controlled by Abbott.

Anruo Group owns countless properties, and if the secretary hadn't told him, he wouldn't even know that they were also owned by him.

Abbott was aggrieved, and Zhou Zhiye was relieved of his nervousness. Instead of worrying about losing the game, he felt that he should be more worried about the group of people watching outside.

After all, compared to that group of people, Abbott and the others are more villains.

One of them was upset, throwing a light source bomb and blowing up the entire arena, Zhou Zhi would not be surprised.

The break time passed quickly, and the host on stage began to heat up the atmosphere.

He first introduced Ken Yellen, using his status as a seed player to the extreme, and after a burst of cheers, he introduced Zhou Zhiya in a tone that seemed fair but actually teasing.

After coming out of the garbage planet, with the help of the Goddess of Wisdom, he flew up to the branches, and only when he came into contact with the secret technique, he tried to challenge the seeded contestants...

After a few words, there was a burst of boos from the audience.

This is a commonly used technique in the ring to arouse the enthusiasm of the audience.

Zhou Zhi also knew it, but when he walked out of the lounge amidst the booing and applause, his face was still a little ugly.

Abbot's face beside him was even darker.

On the ring, the referee stepped forward.

"Are you ready?"

Kan Yellen looked at Zhou Zhiye, "You don't need to pay attention to them."

Zhou Zhi is also surprised, he is a good person.

"The match begins." The referee shouted before Zhou Zhi could speak.

After the announcement, the referee took another displeased look at Zhou Zhiye before stepping aside.

At the start of the game, the two quickly opened up the distance.

Ken Yellen went straight to the attack without opening the game. Although he didn't think that Zhou Zhi, who had only just come into contact with the secret technique, could beat him, he still cautiously decided to test it first.

Zhou Zhi also used a secret method to make the nails of the five fingers of his right hand black, and the secret lines on his fingers went from deep to shallow from bottom to top.

This was the first time he used the secret method on a formal occasion, unlike before in the training room, the blood surging and omnipotent feeling seemed to be affected by the boos from the audience, and it became more and more uncontrollable!

It screamed and surged, as if it was going to spray out from Zhou Zhiye's body, and then killed

Have a blast!

Zhou Zhi also tried his best to suppress the madness, and at the same time received Ken Yellen's attack.

Ken Yellen was surprised, "Are you really new to the secret technique?"

With straight punches and leg sweeps, Ken Yellen kept attacking.

Zhou Zhi also had a handsome face as cold as ice, and his eyes were bloodthirsty.

He is like a berserker who has entered a state of residual blood, and his whole body exudes a mixture of madness and danger.

He wanted to kill Ken Yellen, cut him open and dug out his heart, and watched him cry and bleed all over the place.

Ken Yellen faintly noticed it, and it became more and more strange, but his attack did not stop.

After a series of melee attacks, he suddenly accelerated and rushed towards him.

He was extremely fast, leaving only an afterimage, but Zhou Zhi also saw through him the moment he exerted force on his toes, and easily dodged with just a slight tilt of his head.

At the same time, Zhou Zhi also seized the gap in his forward move and hit a knee.

Ken Yellen took advantage of the situation to dodge to the side, but was still hit, and he backed away with a muffled grunt.

One blow worked, but Zhou Zhi didn't pursue it.

The blood in his body was churning and his head was working fast, which made it easy for him to see through the opponent's flaws.

But at the same time, he also had to work hard to suppress the madness that wanted to devour his sanity, because of this, it didn't take long for him to be covered in sweat and his hands trembled.

Seeing this, the spectators in the auditorium only thought that he was afraid, and all laughed and mocked him.

On the stage, Ken Yilun realized that Zhou Zhiye was wrong, and became more cautious.

Ken Yellen was cautious, but Zhou Zhi didn't plan to procrastinate like this any longer, and he couldn't afford to procrastinate, the longer he procrastinated, the less he could control the madness.

Zhou Zhi also took the initiative to attack, but Ken Yilun could only retreat but not advance, and put more emphasis on defense.

Ken Yilun played timidly, and the people in the audience were dissatisfied, and they all clamored for him to teach Zhou Zhiye a lesson.

Among the indignant crowd, some gradually calmed down, and most of these people were bankers who were sitting on the bank.

According to expectations, Tucker lasted up to 5 minutes on stage, but now almost 10 minutes have passed.

"Just kidding?"

Zhou Zhi also became fierce before his offensive changed, and punched Ken Yilun with punches to the flesh.

Ken Yellen wanted to dodge, but Zhou Zhi immediately caught up, and then attacked more fiercely.

He clenched his fists with both hands, and each punch carried extremely fast speed and great strength, like a muffled thunder, which shocked Ken Yilun's face to turn pale, and he backed away.

Taking four steps back in a row, Ken Yilun was forced to the side of the ring when he wanted to resist.

And at this moment, Zhou Zhi's eyes were scarlet, each punch was heavier than each punch, and that crazy posture seemed to want to hammer him into a pulp.

Zhou Zhiye

It was indeed crazy, the constant swinging fists on Ken Yellen's arms made the madness in his body boil as if he had found an outlet, making him addicted and exciting!

Facing this madness, Ken Yellen hesitated for a moment.

Zhou Zhi also seized the opportunity, speed up, speed up, speed up again!Huge power surged out along with his movements, constantly attacking the opponent.

Suddenly, Ken Yellen's feet swayed, he was discouraged, and his movements became messy.

Ken Yellen was aiming for the championship, so he was afraid of getting hurt, and it was this hesitation that made Ken Yellen not easily use up all his strength, and instinctively wanted to reserve some energy.

This point is also known to be different.He seemed to be crazy at the moment, and he had no worries.

Ken Yilun reacted, and tried to regain his strength several times, but Zhou Zhiye pressed on.

After a fierce attack, when Zhou Zhi also stopped, there was a dead silence all around.

Everyone looked at the arena in disbelief, Ken Yilun had fallen to the ground, and his defensive arms were already bloody, which was punched out by Zhou Zhiye.

"Papa papa!" Sparse applause suddenly sounded, waking everyone up.

Greg in the auditorium clapped his hands with pride.

On stage, Zhou Zhi also glanced at the dumbfounded referee beside him, "I won."

Only then did the referee react and hurried forward.

The referee announced the winner, and Zhou Zhi immediately turned around and stepped down.

It wasn't until Zhou Zhiye's back disappeared from the audience that the audience finally realized that there was an uproar.

Tucker actually won? !What a joke!

The auditorium was noisy, and many people became angry from embarrassment.

They were expecting Tucker to lose wholeheartedly. At this moment, they only felt a burning pain on their faces.

The last time they had this feeling was when they were watching the live broadcast. They were expecting the Elf King and the others to sneer at him, but they saw them fight hard to stand out for him.

This time, they were expecting him to be easily defeated by Ken Yiren, but now, it was Kan Yiren who fell down.

And Tucker ignored them at all, didn't even look at them, and stepped off the stage.

Many people cursed and felt that Tucker must have made a move.

But they all saw the game just now, and even they themselves didn't believe this clumsy excuse.

Some people also think that Ken Yellen's state is not good, but no matter how bad the state is, as a seed player, losing to someone who has only been exposed to the secret technique for less than a month is too unreasonable.

The auditorium was in chaos, and Zhou Zhi who returned to the lounge also lowered his head and looked at himself.

trembling hands.

Only he himself knows how hard he tried to suppress the killer!

The secret pattern on his right hand has climbed another half inch, and now the secret pattern has also appeared on the third bone of his finger.

Zhou Zhi also put it away, until the secret pattern completely disappeared, the crazy feeling gradually faded away, accompanied by a huge sense of fatigue.

If he hadn't sat down a long time ago, he might have fallen down.

Zhou Zhi also felt the tiredness, and there was a voice of concern in his ear, and Abbott and Greg had entered at some time.

"Are you okay?" Abbott grabbed Zhou Zhiye's hand to check.

"fine."

After slowing down for a while, there was only fatigue left, which was not so unbearable.

"Why don't I have someone come over and check?" Greg squatted down beside him worriedly.

"I'll just rest." Zhou Zhi also refused.

The fact that his secret method is incomplete is currently unknown to anyone except himself.

Abbott poured a glass of water aside, watched Zhou Zhi drink it too, and was relieved when he saw that his complexion had indeed improved.

"I've already said hello, let's go back first?" Abbott said.

Zhou Zhi also got up, and Greg quickly reached out to help him.

When going out, Zhou Zhi also saw someone lying beside the sofa, the vampire was dehydrated.

Highbrett carried him and followed them to the outside of the venue.

"How could he be so serious?" Zhou Zhi didn't understand, this vampire was even more miserable than him.

"General vampires are not so serious, but he is the ancestor with pure power, and he is even less resistant to other vampires who are weaker than the sun." Greg explained.

"Don't pay attention to this useless guy." Abbott said coolly.

Zhou Zhi also can't laugh or cry, it's quite useless.

The ancestor of a blood clan, who had a high profile status, actually fainted from the sun.If this got out, he would probably lose the face of the blood race.

After getting into the car and reaching a shady place, the vampire finally opened his eyes slowly.

He was sitting next to Zhou Zhiye, and under his movements, he accidentally leaned into Zhou Zhiye's arms.

After being slightly stunned, he moved closer to Zhou Zhiye's arms, sniffed around Zhou Zhiye's neck, "It smells so good..."

Zhou Zhiye, who had just finished the game, smelled of blood, and more importantly, he smelled Zhou Zhiye's breath.

The vampire took a deep breath, and Zhou Zhiye's breath had an inexplicable smell, which made his Adam's apple slide and his mouth dry.

Zhou Zhi also raised his hand and pressed against his forehead, "I won't drink blood for you."

A vampire is like a big mosquito, or

Just useless big mosquitos.

The vampire looked at Zhou Zhiye with bright red eyes, "Who told you that I want to drink your blood?"

"Didn't you say fragrant?"

The vampire's eyes were dark, and he leaned towards Zhou Zhiye's neck again, greedy for the smell of Zhou Zhiye.

At this moment, Abbott suddenly stepped in. With a smile on his face, he pushed the vampire away and sat between the two of them, "I've finished investigating the matter of the last assassination."

Because of the crowd, Abbott was next to Zhou Zhiye, and his breath breathed out on Zhou Zhiye's face.

Abbott has a faint deodorant on his body, which is very light, indistinguishable, but pleasant.

Zhou Zhi also took a heavy breath, "Who did you find out?"

Greg, who was sitting opposite, saw this, his eyes widened.

He immediately sat between Abbot and Zhou Zhiye, and pushed them away. The way they stick together is too obtrusive!

For a moment, several people were close together.

The seat is quite wide, but no matter how wide it is, it cannot accommodate four big men side by side.

Zhou Zhiya's side was alright, but the vampire on the other side had been squeezed against the glass, his face was deformed, and he looked like he was about to die.