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Ye Chen smiled slightly, handed the fireworks in his hand to Monkey, walked away, and called Yun Qian'er.

"Happy New Year."

Ye Chen smiled and said, "How is it in the United States? Are you happy?"

"It's OK, hehe, the biggest gain is that my English has improved a lot, and I have made a few American friends." Yun Qian'er's coquettish and crisp voice came from the microphone, and Ye Chen was refreshed when he heard it, and smiled and chatted with Yun Qian'er about family matters.

On the other side, Shao Rou had just finished setting off a firework, and was infected by the festive atmosphere, which made her face smile. She turned her head to look for Ye Chen habitually. When she saw Ye Chen making a phone call in the distance with a bright smile on his face, her heart was inexplicably bitter, and the smile on her face froze.

Since she admitted her feelings, she has become sensitive and delicate.

She hasn't seen a smile like Ye Chen for a long time, but now she sees it, but...

Ye Chen and Yun Qian'er have both admitted their relationship. At that time, Shao Rou only felt a lightning strike, which made her body paralyzed and her heart ached like a knife.

Since seeing Yun Qian'er, Shao Rou suddenly became silent and self-abased. She knew she was stupid, but the traditional concept was so deep that she couldn't erase Ye Chen from her heart.

If she couldn't escape, she could only watch silently and let the bitterness run wild in her heart.

...

With tears rolling in her eyes, Shao Rou sniffed slightly and forced a smile. She suddenly found herself very small and out of place.

Ye Chen was immersed in the world of two people, while Tank and others and the other three women were all laughing and setting off fireworks. If they were the sun, Shao Rou felt that she was the shadow corner that the sun couldn't penetrate.

Thinking of this, tears suddenly burst out, Shao Rou covered her face and cried, and fled back to the villa in an extremely embarrassed manner.

At this time, Huo Wu turned her head to look at Shao Rou's back, then looked back at Ye Chen in the distance, and shook her head secretly.

"Ye Chen, I bought the ticket, I will cheer for you in the "Martial Arts Competition"!" Yun Qian'er smiled.

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that Yun Qian'er had also played the game. Although she was only level 8 and had not even left the Novice Village, there was no level requirement for buying tickets.

"Well, I will show you the first place." Ye Chen raised the corner of his mouth and said proudly.

Yun Qian'er teased: "First in the country or the world?"

Ye Chen: "Of course it's the world!"

Yun Qian'er was surprised and happy: "Really?"

Ye Chen: "Really."

...

In the noise of fireworks, the night became deeper and deeper, and the beach gradually became empty until dawn.

The next morning at 9:50, the arena!

Strictly speaking, today is New Year's Day. But in the game, or in the arena, there is no sense of the New Year's Day.

The whole audience shouted loudly, excitedly, and excitedly. Millions of spectators surrounded the arena for countless circles. Looking from the outside, it was full of heads. Fortunately, the edges of the arena were supported by pillars, and on the tall pillars was a huge screen for synchronous photography.

This is convenient for the players behind, they don't need to look at the ring, they can just look at the screen directly.

The 30 tickets that Tank bought are located in the front, on the 10th floor. Ye Chen and the main players can clearly see the ring in front.

Suddenly, a white light flashed in the center of the ring, and Wu Zui appeared in a modern suit, which instantly attracted all kinds of cheers.

Wuzui waved his hands around, with a smug smile on his face, and said to the microphone: "I am very happy to represent the Bright Camp and host this year's "Martial Arts Competition". The first round of eliminations is about to begin. I believe everyone is clear about the rules of the competition. There will be 100 contestants participating in each round, and the final winner will advance."

"The competition time is 10 minutes. If the time is up and there are still more than two contestants standing on the ring. Then, the one with the highest HP ratio will advance to the next round."

"The first round of eliminations will be held in 5 minutes, that is, at 10 o'clock. Please take your seats, contestants."

...

"Damn it, Wuzui is the host?!"

"Boss, I don't accept it! In terms of strength and appearance, you are better than Wuzui! Why should he be the host?"

"That's right, any female star is better than him!"

As soon as Wuzui finished speaking, Tank and others in the audience raised doubts and boos, and it can be seen that they are very unhappy.

However, compared with the noise and cheers around them, their doubts and boos were like mosquitoes, not worth mentioning.

You know, Wuzui is the president of Myth, and his own strength is also one of the best in the light camp. His background and popularity far exceed the current Yechen.

If the host is chosen from all the players in the light camp, Wuzui is indeed the best choice. Moreover, the club behind Myth has a great reputation in the gaming industry, and the game party and the person in charge of the management of the Chinese war zone also need to give them face.

There is no doubt that this time, Wuzui was embarrassed, and he will have the opportunity to endorse GG in the future. Of course, this requires him to get a high ranking.

"Damn! Look at his smug look, buddy, you must get him a wave when the time comes, let him know how to write the word embarrassing!" Tank bumped Yechen with his arm and said angrily.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Monkey, it's your turn to play, win the first round!" Yechen rolled his eyes at Tank, and turned to Monkey and other guys who were going to play in the first round and gave a thumbs up.

Someone suddenly said awkwardly: "Boss, you don't know yet, Wuzui, that showy guy, is also in the first round!"

The monkey also smiled bitterly.

On the other side, on the ring, Wuzui held up the microphone and said with a smile: "Haha, I believe many friends know that I am also a contestant in the first round!"

After the voice fell, Wuzui changed his clothes in seconds and changed into his original clothes. Then, the ring kept flashing white light.

Wuzui stood in the center of the ring. Soon, he was surrounded by contestants on all sides.

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10 o'clock!

The broadcast began to count down, and the boiling audience also shouted: "3...2...1!"

As the broadcast ended, all the contestants on the ring burst into a violent battle roar.

On the ring, except for himself, everyone is an enemy! Everyone is looking for people nearby and fighting each other.

"SBs! Attack Wuzui first! Only if Wuzui is killed first, we will have a chance to advance, otherwise forget it!"

Suddenly, a shout sounded on the ring, and the contestants in the fight were struck by lightning. They looked at each other and attacked Wuzui at the same time.

The threshold of "Martial Arts Tournament" is quite high. If you want to participate, you must kill a level 30 lord alone!

So the current contestants are not too weak. In just a few seconds, nearly 20 people died.

Then the remaining 80 people joined forces to attack Wuzui.

……