MTL - The First Strong Control In History-Chapter 402 end of first round

  Chapter 402 The first round ends

  400.

"boom!"

   "Damn..."

As soon as the blow was successful, Yuan Bei walked towards the rest of the staff in high spirits. Unexpectedly, Zhao Shiying shot. Coincidentally, the bullet passed close to his ear, and even Yuan Bei felt the pain. A scorching heat lightly touched the earlobe.

   Turning around with difficulty, staring at Zhao Shiying fiercely, with cold sweat on his back.

  So many people are watching, why don’t I pretend to be B for a while?

   Almost frightened me soft!

"what!"

  A scream attracted Yuan Bei's attention, and he saw a figure on the opposite side fall to the ground.

  Yuan Bei remembered this person, he was an assistant, he was the one who gave Zhao Lei increased speed and strength just now, what a pity!

five minutes later!

  Boom!

  Watching the last person on the opposite side fall down, Zhang Xiner dragged her tired body and walked towards Yuan Bei.

  Seeing Zhang Xiner limping over, Yuan Bei saw a wound on Zhang Xiner's thigh at a glance, and the wound was slowly dripping blood.

"Ha ha!"

"hey-hey!"

   Several people looked at each other and laughed loudly.

   They won the first knockout match.

   At this time, the rest of the people watching the battle in the martial arts arena were silent.

   There is no suspense, almost everyone is not optimistic about Yuan Bei and the others, but the reality has given them a big slap in the face.

  Yuan Bei's fiery eyes slowly swept across the audience, as if telling everyone with his eyes, what happened to the freshman year? What happened to the assistant? To be able to win is the kingly way, not to mention, I won the victory in an open and honest manner.

   Phew!

  A green light fell on Zhang Xiner's body, and she immediately felt her whole body warm, and the wound no longer hurt. In just a few minutes, the entire wound was healed.

   Zhang Xiner nodded to Li Gangtian to express her thanks.

   Later, with the help of Li Gangtian, Zhao Lei and the others also stood up unharmed. There was nothing wrong with them except their pale face and decadent eyes.

competition is over.

   "Are you sure you are supporting and not berserk?" Zhao Lei, who was pale, saw Yuan Bei and his party walking down the martial arts arena, and hurriedly ran to Yuan Bei and asked questioningly.

  Yuan Bei looked at Zhao Lei as if you were not mentally retarded.

   "Yes, I am the support!"

   "Who stipulated that support cannot attack?"

   Am I not expressing clearly enough, or are you just a fish brain?

   Freshman assistant, the audience can hear clearly!

   Zhao Lei was obviously stunned for a moment, then turned around and left, so that the teammates behind him forgot to take it away.

  Just as Yuan Bei stepped off the martial arts arena, Zhang Peng's joyful voice came from the side.

   "Yuan Bei, I didn't see it, you can fight like this!"

   "If you don't study hard, why are you running here!"

   Without waiting for Yuan Bei to speak, Zhang Xiner behind her said to Zhang Peng coldly.

  When Zhang Peng heard the voice, he couldn't help shrinking his head, and said falteringly: "That. There's no class, I'll come and have a look."

   After finishing speaking, she carefully looked at Zhang Xiner's face, and found that there was not much disturbance, so she followed Yuan Bei to the side.

  Zhao Shiying stepped forward, patted He Tai on the shoulder and said, "Hey, fat man, it's ok, the meat is quite thick!"

   "It's been a long time since I **** this much."

   "Are you kidding, just rely on those little brats?" He Tai, who looked disdainful, glanced at Zhao Lei and the others who were walking away, and pouted at Zhao Shiying.

   "Brother, let's make a combination, I think you and I are very suitable."

   "From now on, our brothers will be the Northwest Fortress, how about it?"

  At this moment, Zhao Shiying made no secret of her excitement, it turned out to be so cool to stand up.

  He Tai's small eyes rolled for a moment, a flash of light flashed, and he said, "That's ok, brother's marksmanship is not bad, with my big shield, no matter what opponent he is, just hit his mother's leg."

  Being beaten by those dogs for several years, the hard days are finally over.

   "Then it's settled, let's find a time, we two brothers will have a good discussion, and strive to create a clear stream for the cause of the awakened ones!" With a shoulder to He Tai, Zhao Shiying walked away with a smile.

   Waited for more than half an hour, so the martial arts arena is all over.

  If the two teams were not evenly matched and directly started a war of attrition, otherwise the work would have been over long ago.

  Huo Rong cleared his throat: "Okay, very good, it can be said that your class is much better than the previous students."

   "Remember, in the last exchange competition, there were not many sixth-order awakened participants in the country, and now there are three or four people who have appeared at the beginning. It is really a formidable young man!"

   "Let's not talk nonsense, the second round of the knockout round is over."

   "The 13th, 8th, 9th, 33rd, and 23rd games won, and the rest of the students who failed can choose to stay in the field to watch the game, or they can choose to go back to class."

Although this is what I said, but most of the people who are really willing to stay and watch the battle feel that they have no face to stay here anymore. They might as well go back and kill a few more strange beasts, at least they can earn some money no.

   "Okay, the game continues, and the third round players will enter the field."

   "After four hours of competition, the first knockout round is over. Let us congratulate the 17 teams that have successfully advanced."

   "Today at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the second knockout match will start. It will still be determined by drawing lots, but this time there will be a team with a direct bye. Let us look forward to which team will be so lucky!"

   "The winning teams in the first round are No. 1, No. 7, No. 26, No. 14, and No. 5."

   "Don't be late in the afternoon, lateness will directly be judged as a failure!"

  Huo Rong finished reading the numbers of the 17 winning teams in one breath, and then it ended hastily.

   I have to say that there are still advantages to having a big school. With so many teams, they were all screened in just one morning.

  Thirty-four teams, seventeen were eliminated in the morning. If you say that all the eliminated are weak, then you are wrong.

Luck accounts for a large part of it. If Zhao Lei's team is lucky enough not to meet Yuan Bei, then they will definitely advance. After all, among the thirty-four teams, there are only seven sixth-level awakeners, and six of them can easily advance. Zhao Lei was unlucky and was eliminated directly.

  The rest of the teams that were eliminated were also stronger than the teams that advanced, but it was a pity that due to luck, they met a strong opponent.

  However, luck is also a part of strength. The real strong is the one who really goes to the end, and it is only a momentary rush to make up for it.

  Two o'clock in the afternoon.

The second round of the knockout round is about to begin. At this time, the Martial Arts Field is surrounded by people. It is only a lunch time, but there are many people here. Most of them skipped class to watch, and some of them are fans. To put it bluntly, it is a good excuse for skipping classes.

"Wow, Xiao Beibei, with so many people, can I become a campus star?" Yan Huohuo saw so many people around suddenly, and she was extremely excited when she thought that there would be so many people cheering for the victory. The eyes scan back and forth.

  Yuan Bei glanced at the corner of his mouth: "It's not that it's not, it's just a small fight."

  Nympho?

  Big **** and no brains?

   Not too big.

  Looking around, many of the students' banners were pulled up.

  Zhang Xiner: "In less than two hours, where did so many banners come from?"

"Think about your exam papers, how much is this?" After speaking, I remembered the scene I saw by chance from the door of the printing room last time. The exam papers were like big banknotes, puff puff puff, millions of dollars a day Zhang is absolutely unambiguous.

  Zhao Shiying ignored the three of them, but walked up to He Tai, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, the gun has been polished, and the rest is up to you."

   "The combination of two bases makes you invincible in the world!"

  The two looked at each other, and then two cheap laughter came out.

  (end of this chapter)