Wuhun: God-level selection, instant upgrade

After both sides were ready, the referee walked onto the ring, signaled both sides to prepare for the battle, and waved his hand to announce the start of the match.

After Qi Dongsheng was possessed by the spirit, he crossed his arms over his chest, did not take the initiative to attack, but waited confidently for Xiao Wu to attack.

In his opinion, Xiao Wu was just a girl, how strong could her attack power be? Even if he defended and counterattacked, it would be enough to defeat her.

But unfortunately, his judgment was completely wrong. It was just this carelessness at the beginning that the match was declared over.

Xiao Wu's figure, with a leap, came directly into the air, right in Qi Dongsheng's blind spot.

Before he could find Xiao Wu's figure, Xiao Wu had already rushed towards Qi Dongsheng from the air, directly clamped his head with her legs, and then fell headfirst and pinned his head into the floor of the ring.

This set of movements can be described as flowing and extremely smooth! Physical skills are Xiao Wu's strongest point.

The entire battle, from the referee announcing the start of the game to Qi Dongsheng losing consciousness, took less than three seconds! Many people even turned their heads and found that the game was over.

The referee was also confused. He had just announced the start of the game and had not even taken a sip of water in his hand, but it was already over?

"The game is over, contestant Xiao Wu won!" No matter how shocked he was, the referee still announced Xiao Wu's victory, making Xiao Wu jump up happily.

"Yeah! Great, I won!" Xiao Wu jumped down from the ring and jumped into Qi Ling's arms happily, "Brother Qi, remember to treat me to delicious food!"

"Okay, okay, when have I ever regretted my promise to you?" Qi Ling said helplessly, putting Xiao Wu down.

At this moment, the broadcast in the Great Soul Fighting Arena suddenly came with the news of the next competition: "The next game will be between Iron Soul Qi Ling and Silver Soul Zhang Lei! Please prepare for the battle!"

Qi Ling was not surprised at all about this battle. After all, his level 30 soul power was already the top among the great soul masters, so he naturally had to be assigned a stronger opponent.

And combined with what Flanders said before, Qi Ling had reason to believe that this was his doing. It was not that easy to take advantage of the four-eyed cat owl.

"Huh? Isn't this Zhang Lei the opponent of Zhu Zhuqing yesterday?" Oscar said, and everyone looked at Zhu Zhuqing together.

Zhu Zhuqing did not react to this, but looked at Qi Ling instead, with a look that only they understood.

"Okay, okay, I got it!" Qi Ling said as he walked towards the preparations, "Don't worry, you won't get hurt!"

Everyone thought that when Qi Ling said he wouldn't get hurt, he was talking about himself, but only Zhu Zhuqing knew that he was talking about not letting Zhang Lei get hurt.

How could Qi Ling defeat his opponent without getting him hurt? Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but get curious.

Just as Qi Ling was going to the lounge to prepare, Oscar suddenly shouted, "Ah! By the way! There is still some time before Boss Qi goes on the court. Everyone, should we take the opportunity to make a fortune?"

"Make a fortune? You mean..." Tang San said.

"That's right! That's it. We can bet on Qi Ling to win. Isn't it a sure win?" Oscar said excitedly.

Before the game, you can bet on the result of the game. Although Qi Ling is strong, it is his first time to play, and no one thinks he will win.

Because of this, most people bet on Zhang Lei to win, and very few people choose Qi Ling, so Qi Ling's proportion is terribly high.

Of course, it's not impossible. Everyone in Shrek Academy took out all their wealth and bet on Qi Ling to win.

"Hahaha, we are going to make a fortune now! We have to thank Boss Qi!" Oscar immediately began to imagine the scene after he won the money after buying it.

The staff member in charge of placing bets saw that they were all children, and said reluctantly: "Hey, you guys, although Qi Ling's odds are indeed high, this is his first time on the field! Are you sure he can win?"

"Of course!" Tang San said with a smile, "I can't imagine how big brother would look like if he lost."

The other people agreed. Even Zhao Wuji suffered a loss at the hands of Qi Ling, and there was still a great soul master who could get benefits from Qi Ling?

"Huh? What are you guys doing here?" At this time, Flanders suddenly appeared behind them and said.

"Ah, Dean, Boss Qi is going to compete, and we are placing bets!" Oscar said, "Do you want to place a few bets, Principal? It's a sure win!"

Flanders was immediately angry when he heard this: "Huh! At such a young age, you don't want to make progress, and you actually do such opportunistic things... Um, this beautiful lady, place a few bets for me too!"

Flanders didn't let them gamble before because nine out of ten bets are lost, there is no sure win bet, and no one can say that they will win.

But now God has placed a winning game in front of me. If I don't cherish it, it will be a waste of God's gift.

At this time, Qi Ling had no idea that he had been regarded as a shortcut to wealth. If he knew, he might regret why he didn't buy a few bets.

After a short wait in the lounge, Qi Ling walked to the ring, and Zhang Lei was already waiting for him there.

Zhang Lei watched Qi Ling slowly walk up to the ring and couldn't help but smile: "Humph! I didn't expect that my opponent today would be you! This is really the best. I'll let you know that my bloody handprints are not So easy to deal with!”

Qi Ling smiled nonchalantly and said, "Okay, it just so happens that I also want to play with you."

When the referee saw the two people arriving, he immediately began to introduce their identities.

When Zhang Lei was introduced, the audience stage, which was not lively at first, suddenly burst into warm cheers, as if welcoming a star.

This is also because Zhang Lei has accumulated a lot of popularity through his winning streak these days! These people have made a lot of money by suppressing Zhang Leiying, so they naturally want to support him.

Amidst the deafening cheers, Zhang Lei proudly said to Qi Ling: "Did you see it? This is the gap between you and me! When I finish you off later, the cheers for me will be even more enthusiastic!"

"I will tell you right away, although everyone is level 30, people's physiques cannot be generalized!" Zhang Lei said while moving his body.

"I once faced an extremely angry situation and dodged all the attacks from a soul master, and even made him admit defeat with one palm! You are nothing to me!"

Qi Lingze said helplessly: "Ah, is that right? Then you are pretty good. Do you want another sliding shovel?"

"What?"

"Nothing, let's go on stage." Qi Ling said, "Okay, let's start the game quickly."