Kan Mucheng looked around, eager to know who this "Jab God" was.

"Here we come!" The boy wearing an exaggerated necklace and ring who looked like a singer shouted.

With everyone watching, he jumped up from his chair, strode to the receptionist's side, put his hand into the transparent box, grabbed the top ball, and opened it without hesitation.

After seeing the number clearly, the jab god threw the ball to the ground, took off his sunglasses and hung them on his necklace. He pretended to be sorry and said loudly to himself: "Oh! The other No. 8 is so unlucky! It took a lot of effort to get caught. I was selected to enter the Cloud City competition. I have been preparing for so long, but in the end, I have to kneel under my fist in the first game!"

Not only does this person have such a ridiculous name, but he also speaks in such a way that he deserves a beating! I really want to beat him up! Kan Mucheng really hopes that he can draw No. 8 to fight against him!

"Second place! Shan Qiang!" Mr. Chen called out the next player's name.

Shan Qiang stepped forward and drew out a ball, but did not open it himself. He turned around and handed it to Mr. Chen, then returned to his chair and sat down.

Number eight! Number eight! It must be number eight!

When Shan Qiang was drawing lots, Kan Mucheng changed his mind and thought it would be more enjoyable to let Shan Qiang beat the god of jabs.

Mr. Chen opened the ball that Shan Qiang took out and raised it high: "Shan Qiang! No. 4!"

"Third place! Seven-star ladybug!"

A man wearing a fisherman's hat stepped forward, but when he opened the ball he had drawn, he froze on the spot.

Mr. Chen looked over his head and looked at his number, then shouted to the front: "Seven-star ladybug! Number four!"

The man in the fisherman hat had a speechless expression, as if his soul had been taken away, and his whole body "floated" limply to the corner.

It seems that I am not the only one who is afraid of Shan Qiang, he is too unlucky! Shan Qiang had just drawn the fourth number, and he immediately drew the same number. Kan Mucheng was thankful but also felt sympathy for this person.

"Fourth! Milly!"

The only female player reached into the box, stirred the balls inside, and kept chanting: "God bless! God bless!"

She grabbed a ball and was about to take it out but put it back. Then she put her hand in and fumbled around, as if she felt that none of the balls was the best.

"Hurry up! Don't waste time!" The jab god shouted impatiently.

Her hesitation made the person in charge, Mr. Chen, a little impatient, and he immediately urged her, and then she reluctantly and slowly grabbed a ball.

"Milly! Number seven!"

"Fifth place! Brother Mo!"

"Sixteenth! Sage!"

After nearly ten minutes, Mr. Chen finally called Kan Mucheng.

"Uh... I don't have to go there, right?" Kan Mucheng asked.

As the last player to come to the arena to register, Kan Mucheng felt that he had no sense of participation in the drawing. He did not experience the excitement of other players drawing opponents at all. Now there is only one ball left, and he already knows who his opponent is. Who.

Mr. Chen opened the last ball for Kan Mucheng: "Sage! No. 7!"

Although there was no draw, I have to say that I was really lucky today! Not only was he not in the same group as Shan Qiang, but his first opponent was the girl who seemed to be the easiest to defeat.

Kan Mucheng looked at the rustic and a little cute girl Milly, and Milly was also smiling at him, smiling sweetly.

Kan Mucheng suddenly had a hunch that he would win the first day of the game easily.

Don't underestimate your opponent just because the opponent is a girl! Wu Xin can't let people see how strong she is in her normal state! If it was really an ordinary girl, how could she stand out and become one of the sixteen contestants? Kan Mucheng immediately warned himself not to underestimate his opponent.

"The draw is over! Players can go back and rest! I have one last point to remind you. Players are not allowed to fight privately until the Cloud City event is completely over. Don't try to use other methods to attack your opponents in advance, such as hiring strong men. If any player affects the fairness of the competition, once discovered, he will not only be disqualified from the competition, but will also suffer retaliation from the Chunyun organization! I hope you don't use your imagination, and we will see you the day after tomorrow!" Mr. Chen waved He waved and left.

After Mr. Chen left, the jab god put on his sunglasses and said: "Group B is not challenging at all! One by one, they are all extremely weak. There is really no pressure at all. It's boring! It's boring!"

The seven players in Group B, including Kan Mucheng, all ignored his provocation and no one answered him. However, one person in Group A couldn't help but say, "You can really pretend." This person was the one with long hair and A player with strong leg muscles, his competition name is "Unhappy", and he really lives up to his name.

"Grumpy" pointed to the jab god: "When you meet me in the game, I will teach you how to behave."

"I'm afraid I won't meet you, right? Is it just you? Can you be the final winner of Group A?" The God of Jab was very disdainful.

The two of them were chatting with each other. When Kan Mucheng saw that Shan Qiang had left silently, he had no desire to continue watching the fun, so he got up and walked out of the lounge.

After walking not far from the Yunxiao Arena, Kan Mucheng suddenly realized that the female player had been following him. He stopped and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Hello Sage, do you have time to chat?" Milly walked up and said with a smile.

"Let's forget it, I'm sorry." Kan Mucheng couldn't think of what she wanted to talk to him about, and it was definitely not a good thing.

"Talk to me for a while. Can't we be friends if we are opponents in the competition? Don't be so hostile to me." Milly shook her hair, as if she wanted to show off her charm.

"Let's talk, what do you want to say?"

"Don't be so cold! How can we talk like this?"

Is this still indifferent? Kan Mucheng felt that he had given her enough face. When Wu Xin talked to him, he was ten times colder than this. Thinking of this, Kan Mucheng felt a little sorry for Wu Xin, but at that time, it was mainly because Wu Xin called His most hated title.

"Don't tell me I'm leaving."

"Do you have a girlfriend? Do you have a younger brother?" Milly asked inexplicably.

"nothing."

"What about me being your girlfriend?" Milly suddenly put her face over.

The honey trap is completely ineffective if you use the wrong person! If she thinks of me as an innocent boy who is tempted by beauty, that would be a big mistake! Moreover, if you want to seduce people with your beauty, you must at least wash your hair first...

Seeing Milly getting closer and closer to him, Kan Mucheng took a step back and asked, "Are you doing this to win the game?"

"Yeah, I'm not going to lie to you, I just want to win the game."

This...is this an admission? Her answer was beyond Kan Mucheng's expectation. He thought she would continue to talk sweet words or something.

Milly showed a sad expression: "To tell you the truth, I have a 15-year-old brother. I have been participating in various fighting competitions to earn money to support him. I didn't expect that I was lucky enough to be selected by the Cloud City competition this time. Yun The prize money in the city is not comparable to other small games, so I don’t want to get injured in the first game. I will use my full strength in the second game. I will not expect to win the championship. My goal is just to win two games and become the top four. I will get a bonus so that I can have money to send my brother to a good high school.”

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