Vol 2 Chapter 1147: determine!

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Laughing: "I know, Ronger was just kidding with you just now. Soon after we started, there were indeed many things that we didn't have time to learn. In the future, we still hope that our teachers and brothers will give us pointers."
"It's easy to talk," Zulong smiled.
At this moment, the two force players came back and seemed lonely. Probably they found out that they were the first two to leave the scene.
Wu Hua quickly comforted: "You can do this, it is already very good, now look at other players' games and learn."
The two nodded and calmed down. At this time, there were only 120 or 30 players left on the field.
The disciples of the Shushan League also returned four, and the Rakshamon only returned two. This made Wu Hua and others feel a little excited, and they felt even more stressed.
After a while, several disciples withdrew from the field one after another, and there were more than 110 remaining. There were still no disciples returning from Rakshamon.
At this time, those who still have players on the field are more nervous than those who play in the field.
In the end, more than a dozen will be eliminated. According to the rules, if you insist that you do not take the initiative to leave, no one will let them leave. Therefore, this time the test is often the will.
But there is another situation. If most players on the field feel that some players are weak, they may send problems to those players, beat him, and defeat his will until they leave the field. Only if they leave the field, the remaining number of people can meet the stipulated number of the rematch, and they can rest as soon as possible to prepare for the rematch.
And the result is really as everyone guessed. Several people took turns attacking one person in turn on the battlefield, and it seemed that a martial art with a number and strength advantage bullied a weak martial art. Those who are inadequate and unable to defeat anyone who comes to challenge, can only leave the game in a daze.
Before it gets dark, only one hundred force players remain on the battlefield.
In the air, a poor man appeared in time: "The number of power-level rematches is fixed. Please ask the players in the field to register in the main stand in sequence. After that, everyone will go back to rest and prepare for the rematch of tomorrow's power-level players."
"It's so fast? Only two days later, the power players have decided on the semi-finals." Huang Rong was a little excited, and he seemed to be unsure.
Many other people share the same sentiment, each whispering.
Wu Hua showed sincere satisfaction on his face: "It's too unexpected. Six people in Lijie have entered the quarter-finals."
His voice was not big, but it still caused the side of the next door to marry him. Even the disciples of Shushan League also gave him a cold look.
However, at this time he no longer cares.
strength!
My Rakshamon's strength, what can you do if you are not satisfied? Here I am still only the strength of the strength players, and they are the future of my Rakshamon. The future Rakshamon will let you look up.
Indeed, he has the capital to think so.
He also has three players, Kunpeng, who feels confident that these three won the top three in the gas rank. Especially after the battle between Kunpeng and Divine Order Ge Hong, let him feel that Kunpeng participated in the Divine Order competition and hope to enter the top ten.
The strong players who registered their names and returned to the queue received the attention of their respective schools and became the central figures of their schools.
Wu Hua looked at the six people affectionately: "Are there any injuries?"
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