Vol 2 Chapter 485: Weird victory

"Xiao Chen is coming, even Xie Ziwen is not his opponent. We are also embarrassed to run into an estimate."
"Give it, how can you know that you want to lose if you want to lose? I don't want to come out again in the next game."
"This tower of the ancients said that there are twenty places. I think there are only nineteen. This is the beginning of the morning."
Looking at the arrival of Xiao Chen, under the statue of Emperor Tianwu, the warriors who had arrived in advance, sighed and said.
This time, such a character as Xiao Chen, for them, has to say that it is a tragedy. You can only ask God to worship him when he draws a lottery.
Xiao Chen did not pay much attention to it, and after Xia Yanyan had good luck with each other, he mixed into the crowd and waited quietly for the arrival of Shi Hailong and others.
Not long after, the distant side flew a group of warriors embroidered with the image of the Tianmeng League, and fell to the high platform of the statue. The first thing that happened was the Shihailong that I saw on the same day.
His eyes were swept over more than two hundred warriors. Shi Hailong said to one person: "Go and count the number of people. If you have fewer people, wait a quarter of an hour, and many words will begin immediately."
The man took the fate and took the list to start counting the number of people. After one point, he flew to the high platform again and said: "Two hundred and seventy-six people have arrived."
Shi Hailong nodded: "Well, start the first round of the lottery!"
On the high platform, four black wooden boxes have already been prepared. There are round holes in the wooden box and only one arm can be inserted.
Under the guidance of the Tianmeng League, Xiao Chen followed the crowd and pulled out a red wooden sign in one of the wooden boxes. The wooden sign was written with the black number on the 18th.
After the lottery is finished, Shi Hailong Shen Sheng said: "One to eighteen first began to go up to the stage, draw the red wooden card first on the platform, and then hang out their own number, the blue wooden card people find the same number to start the game.

The rules are simple and clear, and the opponents are completely selected immediately. Xiao Chen agrees with the rules.
In 30 days of fighting in two days, under such rules, one can maximize the strength of a person.
Xiao Chen was just on the 18th. After Shi Hailong’s voice fell, he immediately found a platform to jump up and hang the wooden sign on the pillars of the platform.
After a half-sound, a ruthless Chu State warrior, grinding and smashing, went to the dawn of Xiao Chen.
"The luck is really back, the first comet has drawn this comet." The man whispered, watching Xiao Chen, the heart can not give birth to a little bit of war.
The two set up their postures and, after their respective salutes, prepared to start a duel.
The momentum of the two men collided in the air, and the Chu State Warrior, looking at the calm face of Xiao Chen, thought of all kinds of rumors about Xiao Chen.
Also on the same day, he saw it. He tried to fight Zuo Mo and Xie Ziwen. The more he thought, the more he felt that he was not an opponent. When Xiao Chen was ready to start, he sighed helplessly: "Don't fight, I admit defeat!"
More than two hundred players here, after the first round of candidates, are the geniuses of the local genius, the heart of their own pride.
If they want to say that they will admit defeat without fighting, it will inevitably be embarrassing in their hearts. First of all, it is not good for them.
Can face Xiao Chen, such a strong figure, there is not much confidence to dare to fight, hurt the vitality, increase consumption.
For the next battle, it is extremely unfavorable. Weighing the pros and cons, we can only helpless people to admit defeat. After all, the quota of the ancient tower is the most important.
You can't let the next battle be in an unfavorable position for the sake of your heart.
Xiao Chen shook his head with helplessness and walked down the ring. He did not agree with the abstention of the other party.
If it is him, no matter how strong the opponent is, I always have to try it before I know that it will have a great impact on the edge of the warrior.
If it is going on for a long time, the edge will disappear completely. Even if it is upgraded in the future, the combat strength will not be greatly improved.
The warrior is not afraid of failure, but he is afraid of losing his edge and losing the anger in his heart.
The first round of the draw ended, and the second round of draws began again, making Xiao Chen more disappointed, and the second opponent still chose to abstain.
This cycle continued, until the fifth game began, Xiao Chen officially met an opponent.
The opponent is not someone else. It is Jiang Zimo of Wanxue Palace. Jiang Zimo looks at Xiao Chen on the platform and laughs: "Helpless, still meet you, point to it, don't hurt it!"
Xiao Chen smiled slightly: "I am right, you can take it!"
Jiang Zimo nodded: "Offended!"
Snoring!
The toes are on the ground, and a fierce palm wind is printed toward Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen knows the special nature of his martial arts, and he will do his best from the first.
If you keep too much, once you are in a disadvantage, it will be difficult to turn over. When the next month, the shadow knife will be lightning-fast.
boom!
The strong palm wind, hit the continuous knife gas, made a loud noise, and produced a horrible wave of air on the ring, overflowing.
Jiang Zimo came out with three palms, and fear was all-powerful. He broke the pieces of Xiao Chen’s knife and he would soon be deceived.
Those who use the boxing arm, the warrior who uses the sword, have a disadvantage in congenital.
One inch long and one inch strong is the reason, but once the other side is close to the front, the blade will lose its effect, and the situation will be reversed instantly.
Xiao Chen naturally knows this truth. During the move between the steps, the long knife keeps waving, and all kinds of martial arts are used one by one to prevent being close to each other.
The figure of the two people moved quickly on the ring, and each of them showed their ingenious body. You came to me and quickly got dozens of moves.
There was a retreat between the offensive and defensive, both of them were very cautious, and the battle slowly fell into a deadlock.
"Oh, only Jiang Zimo is on Xiao Chen, dare not admit defeat."
"If you think about it, you will be wronged. I have never been in the same generation for more than ten years. I have already lost in the first battle. I have encountered Xiao Chen today. There is no courage in Lien Chan."
"I am still not the same. When I saw him, I remembered the battle between him and Xie Ziwen on that day. How strong Xie Ziwen is, you know that the result is still in his hands, and he dares to continue fighting."
"Pray, just hope that you don't have to get to Xiao Chen. I don't want to give up on the left."
A group of people watching the battle of Xiao Chen and Jiang Zimo, not only marvel at the strength of Xiao Chen, but also admire Jiang Zimo's courage, knowing that hope is not big.
However, I still dare to fight for it. When I think about myself, the gap is obvious, and my heart can only helplessly sigh.
The battle continued for an hour. Xiao Chen gradually discovered some problems, and he seemed to have the way of Jiang Zimo.
When he was on the court, he worked hard with him. Although he was full of strength, he did not have the strange skill of the other side. If he persisted, he would never last longer than Jiang Zimo.
This stalemate, can laugh at the end of the other is definitely the other side, Xiao Chen reacted, and quickly think about countermeasures.
Also on the dozens of tricks, the mind has a decision, decided to let go.
An arc smashed the other side, and Xiao Chen's knife tip was placed obliquely on the ground. The left arm was running, and the blue light began to converge, rushing toward the front.
Hey!
Above the knife tip on the ground, wiped out countless Mars, Xiao Chen rushed straight toward Xie Ziwen, facing his palm to the chest.
Do not evade, without the slightest retreat, it is like giving Jiang Zimo to play.
"This is what you want to do. The chest opening is full of flaws. Under one palm, it is enough to win." Onlookers, seeing this situation, they shook their heads and said they could not understand.
Jiang Zimo's face was slightly changed. When the applause was about to be printed on Xiao Chen's chest, the toes were a little on the ground.
The figure retreats, leaving a few shadows, and has been retreating to the edge of the ring to stop, distracting, and smiled bitterly: "You win, I admit defeat!"
"What happened? Jiang Zimo’s palm was printed and he won!"
"How can I admit defeat for no reason, I can't understand, what the is going on."
"I don't understand, what the is going on, who can say it, just rushing, how can I win, Jiangzi ink is too strange!"
Looking at Jiang Zimo, who suddenly confessed to losing, the people underneath, puzzling, can't understand what is going on.