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Chapter 489 Eyes sh rn

Before the competition began, Chen Yang clasped his fists at the big man and said, "My name is Chen Yang, a disciple of Medicine King Valley, please give me advice."

Although there is no favor here, standing on this arena is a life-and-death battle, but there are so many people who are not surprised. Chen Yang still wants to ease the atmosphere and create a new atmosphere. There are enough people dead today, so he can't control how others compete, but he still doesn't want to fight with his opponents to die. The quota of Lingquan Sect is very important, but he can't even pay for it.

But Chen Yang was polite, but the other party was still cold, and his face and eyes did not change at all. Standing there was like a mountain of stones, the only thing that changed was momentum, which kept soaring. Now, wait for the game to start and hit Chen Yang with a fatal blow.

Chen Yang did not dare to be careless, so he quickly used the Dragon Control Technique to operate the Nine Turns of the Divine Dragon to increase his momentum. However, the two had two levels of gaps and could not tolerate Chen Yang's mistakes.

"The third round of the game begins!" The referee shouted loudly, and the entire arena was shocked. Hundreds of players immediately rushed towards their opponents, and the bloody scene started again.

It can be imagined that this time was much more intense than the previous two times. In the blink of an eye, someone splattered blood on the spot. The shouting made the Colosseum boil. The audience also shouted excitedly, for them not only cheering for the people of this sect.

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Of course, there are also some people who don’t care about the game. Hanshui is undoubtedly the one who is least concerned about. At this time, she was shocking her tablet in the private room, shouting: "Call the pig's head, call the pheasant, I am in the 8th community of District 3, in a grass at the foot of the mountain, and there are more than a dozen enemies surrounding me. Come and reinforce, I can’t stand it anymore."

In the Little Girls world, games are much more fun than watching games. There are also bloody places, but the scenes are constantly changing, there are moving music, and even the handsome guys you like.

She has actually paid attention to the game, and she will also look at the venue for a few moments during the game. She has only two targets, Chen Yang and Zhao Dabao. However, seeing that they either watch the game easily or win easily, she finds it boring to look at it for a while. It is not as fun as the games on the tablet, so she still doesn't care much about the game and is immersed in her own game world.

Chen Yang was fully focused on the field and did not know the opponent's background, so he did not take the initiative to attack. He was ready to focus on defense first, find out the opponent's routines before finding a way to win.

Unexpectedly, he didn't move, and his opponent didn't attack. The two of them confronted each other, one minute passed, two minutes passed

For five minutes, the two of them still stared at each other, without any intention of taking the initiative to attack.

The referee next to him is not in a hurry. He has rich law enforcement experience and has seen all kinds of situations. If he happens to meet two cautious players, he likes to use static to brake when they come on the court. It is normal for a confrontation to occur after the game starts.

Five minutes later, Chen Yang and the others were still confronting each other. They were already the only pair of players on the field who did not take action. The referee was a little tired and stood there yawning, but they did not urged them to fight.

In fact, all the referees need to do is to determine the winner in the end. The process in between is not important. The players are allowed to use various means, regardless of what Chen Yang and the others are doing now. As long as they are still standing in the circle, even if the game is not over, continue the competition.

Of course, the two of them still wrote changes in this process, and their eyes were even sharper. You glared at me, and I glared at you, and neither of them spoke, but neither of them conceded with their eyes. Their momentum was also rising again and again, intending to suppress the other party.

Chen Yang likes this. He has never been a combative person. If he can decide the outcome with his stare, it is worthy of being a gentle way. Since the other party has not moved, then stare at each other and see whoever stares to death.

Another five minutes passed, ten minutes passed, most of the game was over, and even Zhao Dabao completed the second round.

The result was beyond many people's expectations. The pseudo-woman who had been pressing Zhao Dabao and beaten violently was so tired that she vomited three liters of blood. She was hit by Zhao Dabao's ten consecutive earth walls and fell out of the arena. Although his injuries were not serious, it was mainly because of excessive consumption of true energy and excessive exposure to the air. As long as he calmed down and rested for half an hour, he could recover.

But according to the rules of the game, he still lost. Zhao Dabao was beaten by him for nearly two hours but was in the circle. He was counterattacked by Zhao Dabao but unfortunately fell out of the circle.

Although he was very dissatisfied, he vomited three liters of blood and jumped up and wanted to participate in the competition. However, he was kicked by the referee and majesticly announced that he had failed.

For the referee, this game was too boring. Others could enforce the law in a few minutes, but he was bored and persisted for almost two hours. He was so tired that he stood on the side and watched. He finally saw one side fall out of the circle. How could he miss such a good opportunity? Naturally, he immediately followed the rules and stopped Zhao Dabao and ended this boring and long battle.

Zhao Dabao patted the dust on his body, raised his hands proudly and turned around to patrol for a week, as if he was expecting everyone's cheers.

Unfortunately, all he received was contempt and resentment, but he didn't care at all. When he came to the scene, he stuffed a bank card of 50,000 yuan to the referee to express his gratitude. The referee still accepted it calmly, but it was a little better than the referee just now. He nodded at Zhao Dabao with satisfaction.

Damn, huì    1ù, shameless, the dark side has attracted many people to curse.

Zhao Dabao ended gloriously, but he was urged to play again in less than a minute. He was delayed too much time in the second round, and the players in the third round were already anxious. How could he give him a rest time and let him play the game immediately.

Just by comparing, Zhao Dabao had already shown confidence. After he came on the court, he squatted on the ground and used the turtle shell to attack people. The opponent rushed up in anger and beat him up. The beating made Zhao Dabao scream and started a new round of turtle shell tactics.

Forty minutes have passed, and Chen Yang and the big man are still fighting with their eyes. However, there are still six teams of players on the field at this time, so they are not very outstanding here.

The third round of the game has no limit on the time to start, and the players can fully utilize their ability to occupy the endurance. Although the battle lasts for a long time, the degree of tragic is not worse than before, but is even more tragic and fierce. Basically, the defeated side is death.
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