The Dragon from Hell

"Ah!"

The warrior from Yang State screamed and managed to stabilize his body with great difficulty.

But when he looked down, he saw that his feet had already come out from the edge of the ring.

According to today's competition system, in addition to being knocked down, even if more than half of the body fell out from the edge of the ring, it would be considered a loss.

A burst of cheers broke out from the audience, but Qin Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of darkness.

"Injured."

When he spoke, Chen Chuqing noticed that there was a wound on the arm of the young general.

The wound was not big, and it was just a superficial wound for the young general, and it should not have hurt his muscles and bones.

For a warrior, this wound is really nothing.

But now it is a competition, and the young general will face eight warriors in turn, including his companions.

If he is careless, this not-so-eye-catching wound may become his fatal injury.

Chen Chuqing smiled when she saw the warrior from Yang State was eliminated.

The charming eyes narrowed slightly when she smiled, looking like a new moon in the sky: "It seems that this young player does have some strength. It doesn't matter whether he wins or loses in the next game. Just based on his last punch, his value will rise after he returns."

Qin Feng agreed with her words.

Chen Chuqing evaluated from a businessman's perspective, and it was true.

Since the young player still participated in the audition, it means that it is impossible for him to win the championship with his current strength, and he will definitely not get a ranking in the end.

I believe that the reason why the Martial God Hall sent him to participate in the competition is that he hopes that he can make a name for himself in this martial arts conference.

Even if the martial arts conference is a private competition, with the martial arts alliance creating such momentum, the gold content is not low.

As long as the young player performs well and has a brilliant display, he will definitely get more attention later, which will be of great benefit to his future.

For example, now, Chu Huaijiang is sitting aside and discussing with Dong Wanglou: "He is a good seedling, although he is a bit reckless and has some minor flaws. But look, the devil from Yangguo is already 30 years old, bullying a child with a weapon, and finally being kicked off the stage by him. This kid is already very good."

"That's right." Dong Wanglou nodded: "I took a look at his strength and body skills. He is very good. As long as he can be trained strictly and cultivated well, he has the hope of entering the special team."

Both of them regarded this martial arts conference as a good opportunity to select seedlings. Now after selecting a batch internally, they will go to the competition site for screening.

"Okay, as long as he can win four more games, this kid will have the opportunity to be sent to the special training camp."

The result of the second game also came out. The round-robin battle would not give people any rest time. After one was lifted down, the other immediately went up.

Although it seems unfair and cruel, those who can stand to the end in such a game, even if they just persist for a few more games, are eligible to compete for a new quota that night.

But if you can stand to the end without losing a single match, you will be eligible to compete with other masters tomorrow.

If you were unknown before and can stand to the end in this match, even if you just stand for a few more matches, you may be noticed.

As long as you are noticed by the big guys, it is not impossible to rise to the top in the martial arts in the future.

As for the training camp mentioned by Mr. Chu, it is actually a place in the Martial God Hall specifically used to train talents.

As long as the people who come out of here can withstand the one-year test, they may be able to transform from a rookie to an elite member of the major battlefields.

It is more likely that they will become the personal soldiers of the Martial God directly, or be selected to join the special team.

In short, there is no coward among the children of the Martial God Hall, and those who can enter the training camp are the elite among the elites.

However, what is surprising is that it was thought that this young player could only last for four or five games at most, and he would definitely not be able to stand in the last two or three games.

But I didn't expect that even if he was injured, his will and physical strength were still very strong.

"He is really talented. He has been improving during the battle."

Even Qin Feng was a little surprised. He was also impressed that he was worthy of being born in the Martial God Hall. His body was as strong as iron and he had never fallen down.

And the more he was injured, the faster he grew.

Because he was strong and excellent enough, even after seven battles, his physical strength was still not consumed too much.

After all, he won the first few games easily, even when facing the children of the same Martial God Hall.

It was just that in the eighth game, he went through a hard battle.

YesFang is a disciple of the Wumeng. His strength is not the best. At least in terms of strength, he can't be compared with the young general in front of him.

But he is very fast and his hands are very agile.

At the same time, he also had a crooked idea. He saw that the young general's physical strength had been consumed by more than half, so he wanted to use his agility to fight a protracted battle and wear down the young general's physical strength.

"It seems that someone has started to use his brain in a fight." Chen Chuqing commented with a smile, and handed a piece of peeled apple to Qin Feng.

The latter took it very naturally and smiled: "All is fair in war. As long as there is no cheating or other methods, it doesn't matter even if it is a protracted war. If your strength is strong enough, then no matter what the opponent uses, it will be useless."

He has no bad feelings towards the Wumeng warriors who use the "delay" method.

It is true that this method is not glorious even if you win, but it is indeed as Qin Feng said, as long as you are strong enough, you can fight the opponent quickly, and there is no such thing as delaying time.

Or maybe your physical strength is amazing enough, even if the opponent adopts a delaying tactic and consumes your physical strength, you can use the same strategy to kill the opponent first.

Chen Chuqing smiled and nodded: "You are right, but I still don't want him to fall here. It would be best if he can enter the next round."

Although, they all knew it was unlikely.

Qin Feng smiled: "Don't worry, he is almost winning."

As if to echo Qin Feng's words, as soon as the voice fell, the young general suddenly exerted his strength. Although he had almost consumed his physical strength, he still seized a flaw of the opponent and suddenly attacked, knocking him down with one blow!

However, amid the cheers, the young general began to pant.

It seems that his physical strength has been consumed to the limit, but there is another warrior from the Wumeng who has already come on stage.

The person below is the coach of the young general. Seeing that he is almost done, he began to discuss with the referee to admit defeat first.

After all, they only lost one game. With the performance of the young players, they can still shine tonight after going back to rest.

But before the coach finished speaking, a figure suddenly rushed up...