Transmigrated into the infinite stream and became the villain

There are 625 remaining players and 312 numbers were issued.

Those with the same numbers will compete in the ring, while those with blank numbers will be promoted directly without playing in the ring.

An Xu entered the ring and his opponent was already waiting for him.

What a coincidence, it was the male player who humiliated Lu Yu.

The other party's eyes were frivolous and he stared at An Xu with evil intentions.

An Xu also looked at him with a smile.

Hasn't this opportunity for revenge come?

"Little girl, she looks pretty good. How about this? How about you kneel now and say please, brother, and I will try to be as gentle as possible in a moment?"

"It's good to talk the talk, but you should do less time-wasting things. We are all adults, so stop talking nonsense."

An Xu didn't bother to talk to this scum, so he took out his dagger and looked at him.

What he can do shows that he has no confidence, and lack of confidence means that his strength is not high.

This little girl is quite defensive.

Before the others came out, An Xufan looked at their arena.

An Xuzhi felt a gust of wind pass by, and the man ran behind him, his hands already about to wrap around his neck.

After saying that, the whole person disappeared from the place.

This scene is very familiar, and it reminds the male player of the low-level male player who was abused by him.

She just felt bored and irritated, and her ears hurt from hearing him howl.

"Show me what you can do to make me angry."

The male player said happily.

Of course Lu Yu knew that the master was venting his anger on him.

In the end, An Xu kicked him down, and the male player lay under the stage like a kite with its string broken, his limbs twisted and frightening.

"No wonder you like to keep your hair so long to cover your face and why you look so ugly?"

Snap, the sound of broken bones was very clear, and it was also accompanied by the howling of the male player.

He knelt down and patted the gloomy face.

"I need to teach you a lesson, bitch."

Jing Mo also came out, and he also saw the second half of An Xu's ring just now.

"No, no!!"

The male player immediately exclaimed, fearing what An Xu was going to do.

"Why do you always seem to be thinking about irritating me?"

The male player just felt like his internal organs were about to be shattered.

The male player's expression was slightly startled, and he said nonchalantly:

"Do you take yourself too seriously, sister? I'm such a wicked person."

An Xu was puzzled as to why this male player derived pleasure from sadism, abuse, and torture.

What?

Before he could react, the dagger passed through his palm.

Secretly frowning, this female player is too difficult to deal with.

It's a pity that An Xu has no intention of letting him go.

I especially care about my face.

Although An Xu's expression did not change at all, he only felt that the other party was forcing himself.

An Xu said nothing and staggered up to the male player.

"You are already stained with my poison."

Then another attack was launched, and An Xu took them all head-on, and more and more black mist was stained on his body.

It seems that An Xu's attack is in the right direction. This male player is also a member of the Appearance Association.

The male player ducked slightly, but his clothes were torn.

He suddenly turned over and stabbed out with the dagger in his hand without hesitation.

An Xu looked at Lu Yu amusedly and burst into tears.

An Xu guessed it and laughed with the same malicious expression.

"A man doesn't shed tears lightly, there are others watching."

"Isn't this following your example?"

The dagger in his hand turned, and An Xu grabbed the male player's hair.

Bai Lulu watched anxiously and kept silently muttering, Brother Cheng, come on.

Seeing his master caring so much about him, he really couldn't help himself.

Zhongyi dealt with it relatively easily, but the opponent's strength was not low, so it took a long time.

The male player opened his palms, and bursts of black mist emitted from his palms.

"You, what are you going to do?"

But he didn't expect to see An Xu's sly smile.

Lu Yu wiped away his tears, which he had obviously held back when he came out.

"Let me think about it, isn't the condition for activating your ability to be irritating the other party?"

"You are my apprentice and you have been bullied. Can't I get it back?"

He stepped on his ribs and arms, crushing every bone. The male player simply had no strength to howl anymore.

What is the origin of this female player, and she is not affected by his poisonous mist!

An Xu didn't know why this hair was so important to him, but since it was important, she had to cut it off.

"Oh, you're so cruel. No man wants this."

The opponent's boxing skills look like he has been studying them for many years.

He can't beat them at all.

"Aren't you pretty good at shouting? You can use any other tricks."

"No, no!!"

An Xu kicked him to the ground, looked at him like he was trash, and then kicked him again without mercy.

An Xu discovered some clues and looked at each other funny.

The male gamer looks very thin, with hair that reaches from his head to his cheeks, making him seem very withdrawn and gloomy.

"master…"

She raised her hand tremblingly. The male player was impatient and wanted to slap her off the stage.

"Hey, after all, they are all level 4 players. Why are you so naive? I know more than this."

Then he would have been beaten to death a thousand times or ten thousand times.

Cheng Xun's situation is not so good.

But Anxu felt it was not enough and stepped on his leg bone.

"Don't be afraid, I'll give you a haircut. Whether you're ugly in an honest way or ugly in hiding, I'd recommend being more upright."

The male player was obviously emotionally broken, shaking his head crazily.

The scene suddenly came to a stalemate, and An Xu took the lead in attacking with a dagger with a smile.

But An Xu shook his head. This is not a question of whether to refuel or not.

An Xu just smiled, looked at him and said:

An Xu would never do such a thing.

Hearing what the male player said, An Xu's expression didn't change and he just said:

"Bring your horses over here."

"ah!!"

"If you want me to step down, step down. There is so much nonsense!"

The male player licked his lips and said coquettishly.

It's easy to guess. How can any player directly express sarcasm without knowing the opponent's strength and details?

Once the intention is exposed, it will be even more difficult to implement it.

"So proud? He only uses dirty tricks."

When he heard that An Xu was going to cut his hair, the male player was so frightened that his pupils dilated.

As soon as he exerted his strength with his arms, the handful of black hair was scattered all over the floor, like garbage.

When An Xu said this, the other party's face turned ugly.

"Wow, thank you, master."

Those muscles were so strong that they seemed to stretch out the clothes.

But Cheng Xun has a stubborn temper. He knows he can't be beaten, but he refuses to step down.

Either you will be knocked down by your opponent, or you will knock your opponent out.

He will never do it if he steps down!

The opponent doesn't have that much patience anymore, and the ring ends in twenty minutes.

He used his greatest strength to knock Cheng Xun off the stage.