I'm a card beast!

At this time, Su Sheng was stunned for a moment.

Hey, he was so busy watching the game that he forgot that he was also a contestant.

He looked around, and finally found out with a smile that it seemed that he, Zhao Qiansun, and the companions beside Zhao Qiansun were the only unchallenged contestants present.

Originally, he just wanted to get the tenth place, but now what will happen to the ranking?

Next to him, Li Fei also looked around and saw that no one else was going to play, so he asked Zhao Qiansun in a low voice:"Master Zhao, it seems that everyone else has challenged, and only we are left."

Zhao Qiansun also reacted.

It seems to be true.

He subconsciously looked at Su Sheng.

Su Sheng smiled and nodded.

Zhao Qiansun understood.

Then he nodded Li Fei with his chin and blinked.

"Li Fei, go up and kill him, and I'll go up and kill you."

Li Fei shook his head like a rattle.

"Don't, Master Zhao, you know my strength. If I go up, I will only be abused."

"But you might get a ranking after you go up."

Zhao Qiansun said.

Li Fei still shook his head.

"No, no, I just want to watch you perform. I give up."

"All right."

Zhao Qiansun no longer insisted, thought for a moment, looked at Su Sheng and said,"Then I'll go?"

Su Sheng also thought for a moment, and quickly waved to Zhao Qiansun to come closer.

Then he leaned over to his ear and said

"Do you want the championship or not?"

Zhao Qiansun was shocked and immediately became energetic. He responded excitedly:"What do you mean?" He knew that he could not beat Su Sheng. But he could not ask Su Sheng to play a fake match with him again. It was the last minute and it was unethical to do so. But if Su Sheng took the initiative, it was not impossible.

"You do this, this, and then that, do you understand?"

Su Sheng expressed his thoughts, patted Zhao Qiansun on the shoulder, and looked at him meaningfully. Zhao Qiansun nodded and was very happy.

It's a small matter, a small matter, isn't it just a little resource? If it can be exchanged for a champion, why not do it.

Seeing that Zhao Qiansun agreed with his idea, Su Sheng immediately grinned. He gently pushed Zhao Qiansun on the back and said,"It's decided to be you! Master Zhao!"

""Okay!"

Zhao Qiansun immediately walked towards the stage with great momentum.

The Ice Spirit behind him hurriedly followed.

On the stage, the champion was waiting for the next challenger.

He was originally full of energy, but when he saw Zhao Qiansun walking up to the stage, he immediately looked pained.

"No, why are you here at this time?"

Zhao Qiansun shrugged and said,"I can't help it. It seems that everyone else has finished the challenge."

"Huh?" The champion looked around, and finally looked at Su Sheng and Li Fei and said,"Aren't there two more?"

Zhao Qiansun glared and said viciously,"What's the matter? Can't I go up? Which rule stipulates that I can't go up?"

""Well, that's not the case."

There was no other way, the champion could only accept it helplessly.

But he didn't plan to give up easily.

After all, he was a person who had some confidence in his card beast.

After winning four games in a row, he couldn't surrender directly, which would be a blow to the self-confidence of his card beast.

He took a deep breath, nodded, and said,"Okay, come on!"

Then he prepared for the battle.

Zhao Qiansun put away his vicious face and showed a mysterious smile.

——

"Bang!"

"Ah, I didn't expect you to be so strong! But you're still a little bit behind me!"

With a loud explosion, Zhao Qiansun's exaggerated voice came out.

The champion was confused. What happened?

He just used a skill normally, but the opponent seemed unable to stop it.

At this time, Zhao Qiansun gave a reasonable explanation.

"Damn, my hand is stuck! I put too many four-star cards! Otherwise, how could you last so long?"

Oh, so that's how it is. The champion understood, but then he was confused again, but didn't the Ice Crystal Spirit have many powerful skills?

Before he could finish his doubts, Zhao Qiansun gave another thoughtful explanation.

"Bing Jingling, you actually had a stomachache at a critical moment! I told you not to eat so much ice cream, but you didn't listen!"

On the field, Bing Jingling looked like he was holding his breath, and he looked uncomfortable.

Ah? Does that mean I have a chance?

The champion was pleasantly surprised.

But what happened next made him return to expressionless, and he felt that the other party wasted his expression.

""Hold on! Ice Spirit, you can do it! Come on, blizzard!"

As Zhao Qiansun shouted, a violent storm ended the game easily.

The former champion who was teleported to the stage looked at Zhao Qiansun expressionlessly.

Well, I thought too much.

Even if the opponent is not in good condition, he is not someone I can beat. Let's end this game quickly!

I'm tired, let's destroy him.

At this time, Zhao Qiansun, who became the new champion, was still plotting loudly.

He approached Ice Spirit and said carefully in a voice that everyone could hear:"Ice Spirit, hold on! There is only one left!"

Outside the barrier, the audience said with concern on their faces:"Why are you having a stomachache at this time?"

"Will Bingjingling get a stomachache from eating ice cream?"

"It’s hard to say. Maybe the ice cream is made of some high-level energy material, and Ice Crystal Spirit has trouble digesting it?"

"That makes sense, so what should we do? Can we pause? It seems that the Ice Spirit cannot fight now."

Hearing the audience's questions, Zhang Tianyou looked at Su Sheng outside the ring expressionlessly and replied,"Sorry, we can't pause, but the Ice Spirit can play in the ring, I don't mind."

"Hiss! How can that be possible? My Young Master Zhao is a powerful figure in the world. How can his card beast do such a thing in the ring?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, who is the next challenger! Hurry up, let’s finish it soon!"

The fans were anxious and urged the last challenger to come on stage.

At this time, Su Sheng modestly took Xiao Wukong to the stage.

"I'm sorry, although it's a bit of taking advantage of someone's misfortune, but I can't help it."

Zhao Qiansun said anxiously but forcedly calmly:"It's okay, let's make it quick and decisive."

In his heart, he was delighted. Yes, yes, let's make it quick and decisive. I can't wait.

Get ready to enjoy the cheers of the audience again.

Outside the barrier, in the VIP viewing area, Qingqing Lingling was dissatisfied.

Others don't know, but they don't know the nature of Zhao Qiansun?

As playmates since childhood, they knew that Zhao Qiansun wanted to fart or shit when he stuck out his butt.

Fake, too fake!

He must have reached some kind of PY deal with Su Sheng.

Too abominable.

Butler Bai laughed out loud, touched his white beard, and looked at Zhao Qiansun playing tricks on the ring with a happy mood.

Back to the ring.

The battle lasted for a short while.

Although Su Sheng had"tried his best", he was still killed by Bingjing Ling's"near-death burst" after a back-and-forth battle.

It was a pity to lose.

In this regard, five-star critic MacArthur said:"If Bingjing Ling was not in poor condition, Bingjing Ling would be able to easily end this game. If he is given a perfect state, even I have to be in awe."So

, this farce ended with Zhao Qiansun winning the championship.

"Although Master Zhao's Ice Crystal Spirit was not in good condition and could not exert its full strength, and it was also stuck, but it was able to fight back and forth. This man called Su Sheng was indeed quite powerful."

"Yeah, yeah, good luck."

"But why do I always feel that there is something fishy about this?"

"What could be the trick? If you say that Master Zhao lost because of this, I really think there is something fishy, but didn't he still win?"

"Well, that's true."

"What are you standing there for? Cheer!"

"Oh, Master Zhao! Awesome!"

"Champion! Champion! Champion!"

"Oh!!! Master Zhao! I want to give birth to Hakimi for you!"

""Bang!"

Huge fireworks exploded above the arena.

Amid the cheers of countless people, the end of the game was announced.