Rebirth My World Savior System

Chen He listened to these voices with no expression at all. This feeling that brought him back to his old life was very uncomfortable. He didn't have the extra mood to talk or move any muscle on his face. The level on the opposite side

If you are lower than him, you can win quickly.

Sure enough, during the fight, there were noisy sounds in the audience, including joking whistles, people who might have bet their bodies, shouts of panic and fear, and the desperate shouts.

The sound of letting the other person die.

Zhang Bufang was very surprised by this scene. He looked around at the competition personnel. There were no expressions on those people's faces, but they seemed numb. They were too lazy to say anything, anything unrelated to the competition.

All actions are redundant.

But Chen He was still used to it.

Skillfully dodging the opponent's hidden weapon, and seeing the opponent fall to the side due to his attack, Chen He stepped forward. Not surprisingly, the opponent attacked again.

He had used this trick before, pretending to be injured while lying on the ground in order to arouse the other party's sympathy. Later, he felt that this trick was extremely low-level, but since there were still people using it, he didn't mind letting the other party fall into this trap.

One kick will knock the opponent over.

Suddenly he remembered that when he was a child and kicked another child to the ground, someone in the audience shouted, and the voice was particularly clear:

"As long as you kill him now, my points will be doubled! Go ahead, you loser! What are you doing standing there!?"

Chen He looked at the man who fell to the ground in front of him with complicated eyes.

Destiny is to copy what happened at a certain point in time over and over and happen again. For example, right now, someone once said something to him, and someone is still repeating it:

"Kill him! Double the points! Hey, why are you still stunned?!"

"Is it your points that are doubled, or mine?" After confirming that the other party had no ability to resist, Chen He suddenly turned around, faced the direction of the voice, and asked loudly.

The volume in the audience dropped for a while, but it recovered instantly and even intensified.

"Of course it's mine!" the man in the audience replied.

"Your points have nothing to do with me, why should I listen to you?" Chen He frowned.

"I bet all my money on you to win! I have to think about my own interests at this time! Why? I don't want to? I don't want you to get out early? What are you going to do?!"

Chen He clenched his hands. Sure enough, what should have changed has not changed. Chen He was too lazy to pay attention to this disgusting voice. He turned his head and looked at the man again. Forget it, he didn't want to make the choice he made back then.

"I have won, please listen," Chen He said, knowing that communication devices would be installed at each stage. His voice was not loud, but it could be transmitted to the referees.

The rule is to knock the opponent down, so Chen He walked off the field naturally and ignored the curses.

The first floor is just such a simple screening. On the second floor, there will be a chance for a bye...

Chen He returned to the resting area of ​​the second group, closed his eyes and rested, waiting for Zhang Bufang to appear.

As for Zhang Bufang.

Zhang Bufang just spent some points to ask the service staff to find out.

In this kind of boring violent game, the reward for the first place in the end is very generous. Not only does it have high points, but there is also a condition, money, power and beauty.