"Hey! You see that trick of the black tiger digging out the heart, on the surface it is a punch in the face, but in fact, it is a hidden mystery, is it very tricky and vicious. Zhou Yun began to be coquettish again, only to hear him spit lotus flowers, and the crowd gradually felt that this guy should not be a master.

"Indeed, this move will hit the east and west, and if you don't pay attention, you will have to hit ...... hard."

"I ask you, do you know how to break it?" Zhou Yun shrugged his eyebrows obscenely, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but shift their attention to him: "How to break?" ”

"Optimistic...... Wow scratch! Zhou Yun violently imitated the personnel on the stage and showed his heart to the blonde girl next to him! The end can be imagined......

Willis grabbed the beast thief's hand like lightning, and pressed the boy to the ground with a twist. Bastard wants to eat her tofu in full view? There are no doors!

"Ouch, tap ~ broken! The hand is going to be broken! ”

"Awesome! Terrible! The onlookers snapped and applauded, and the smooth movements of the talented and beautiful people instantly subdued a certain cloud that came from the sneak attack, and most of the special combatants were ashamed of themselves.

A beautiful and sharp special operator like Willis may not be able to find a second one after searching the entire venue.

"How many times have you said it, don't make a noise." Willis whispered dissatisfiedly in the young man's ear, it was really impossible to be quiet anywhere.

"Got it, you let it go first, kiss."

"Hmph......" The blonde girl let go of the teenager dissatisfied.

"Next, Fifty-One!" After the test in Ring 8, the special operators of the Arbitration Council won again.

"Hah! Finally it's my turn! Zhou Yun shook the number on his chest, pinched his hand bones and prepared to go on stage.

"Come on! Don't let the Dictators underestimate us, we must fight for us! ”

"That's right! Don't let them get too arrogant! ”

"Okay, I'll do my best." Zhou Yun crossed his hands on his waist and swaggered to the judges.

"You're fifty-one?" The judges looked at the young man with a little puzzlement, Zhou Yun in his eyes was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old guy, who estimated that he hadn't even graduated from college, so he really shouldn't have come to participate in such a dangerous mission.

"That's right." Zhou Yunqi raised his head proudly.

"Well, you pick your opponents first, their strength is ranked from left to right, from high to low." The commentator said calmly, Zhou Yun was judging in the audience, and he naturally heard a lot, although the argument was basically correct, but it was only an argument.

Theory and actual combat cannot be compared, and when Zhou Yun explained the flaws of the other party, there were too many technical conditions, and even elite special combatants might not be able to complete it. Therefore, no matter how well the teenager speaks, the reaction speed and movements can't keep up, and it's all empty talk......

Who wouldn't be an afterthought? I just hope that the young and vigorous guys do what they can and don't make some choices beyond their ability.

"Don't pick, I'm ~ going to ~ hit ~ ten ~ oops!" Zhou Yun said word by word, but before he finished speaking, he grabbed the blonde girl and pulled the back of her ear.

"He picks the first one on the far right!" Willis made a decision for the boy, and the bastard didn't take her to rest assured, so he knew that he was in trouble.

"Huh?" Zhou Yun made a stunned look, kissing Xiao Lisi, didn't he want him to bully people? Although hitting ten is also bullying......

"What are you ha! You have to lose this contest! ”

"Why? Cheating is not right! ”

"Do you want the world to know that you are Zhou Yun!" Willis felt the urge to strangle a certain cloud.

"I don't want to." Zhou Yun pouted: "But winning doesn't prove that I'm Zhou Yun!" ”

If it is really as the blonde girl said, whoever wins is Zhou Yun, then it is not that the whole world knows that he is Zhou Yun, but that the whole world has become Zhou Yun.

"Winning doesn't prove that you're Zhou Yun, but if you don't win, you can't prove that you're Zhou Yun!"

"This is too profound, let me think about it after the game......" Zhou Yun's fart jumped into the ring, it didn't matter to him whether he won or lost, the focus was on the right watch.

If the visitor is polite and not arrogant or impatient, it doesn't matter if he falls down after playing for a while, in case a bastard comes who clamored to pinch his bird's eggs with one hand, then he can only say I'm sorry, your father is scared!

Zhou Yun shook his shoulders and jumped into the ring nearly two meters high, and his chic movements couldn't help but be reminiscent of the actor who came on stage to participate in the martial arts competition in the TV series.

"Please advise." Su zhì, the special combatant of the Ruling Council, was very good, and very politely bowed his hand, and then put on a fighting posture, letting the young man take the lead. He may have done this because Zhou Yun looked too young......

"Take!" Zhou Yun unceremoniously launched an offensive, charged violently and performed the double flight of the hooligan's three uniques, and kicked at the opponent with a bang.

The power of the double flying feet is endless, and it will definitely be uncomfortable once it is kicked, but the opponent seems to have a friendly attitude, and Zhou Yun does not plan to kick him with a big foot.

The Cut-off Council Operative dodged sideways, lightly dodging the boy's seemingly sharp onslaught. And then began to fight back......

However, at the moment when the special combatants of the Tailoring Council turned around to counterattack, Zhou Yun stabilized his footing one step faster than him, and attacked like a madman: "Pegasus Meteor Fist, wow clatter, clatter, clatter!" ”

The pear-like fists of the rainstorm struck, frightening the special combatants of the Cutting Council to dodge.

When the audience saw this scene, they all expressed their shame, is this the rhythm of punching the master to death? It's a pity that for their trained special combatants, this trick is obviously useless, because the chaotic fist not only consumes the body, but also has a moment of stagnation, and the person who is beaten only needs to save the body, protect the vital points, and wait for Zhou Yun to appear tired, and then immediately launch a deadly counterattack......

However, in an unbelievable situation, the special combatants of the Arbitration Council actually did not take any precautions, and shook left and right with all their might, which is not the same as giving the teenager a chance to win?

Zhou Yun's chaotic fist only needs to hit the opponent's face with a hammer, and the scale of victory will immediately tilt, and eighty percent of the special combatants of the Cutting Council will be defeated.

"Oh~ Da la da wow ! ......" teenager turned on the mad dog mode, and chased after the storm.

There is only one word to describe the current mood of the special combatants of the disarmament parliament, and that is...... Depressed.

Whenever he wanted to raise his hands and hold his head for defense, Zhou Yun always happened to beat his arms at the first time, leaving him with no choice but to dodge.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

One-minute, two-minute, three-minute......

10 minutes, 20 minutes, 30 minutes......

Time gradually passed, Zhou Yun's onslaught never stopped, not only the audience was blind, but even the judges were stupid. Zhou Yun's punches were not only amazingly fast, but they didn't even have a gap......

It is true that what stunned the judges was not the teenager's fierce blow, but the special combatants of the Ruling Council, who flashed from beginning to end for 30 minutes under such a dense fist wind, and did not even receive a punch.

"Stop!" The judges had to shout to stop, the two of them were consuming like this, and the others didn't have to test.

Ten minutes later, they all felt that Zhou Yun would hold on for another five minutes at most, and as a result, five minutes later, five minutes later, five minutes later, not to mention that the people who dodged were tired, even the people they watched were tired.

"Ouch......" Zhou Yun's big ass sat on the ground, and he complained breathlessly, if the judges didn't shout to stop, he would be finished if he insisted on it for another minute at most.

"What's the point of this competition?" The special combatants of the Cutting Council were sweating profusely, and apparently to the limit.

"Draw." The judges responded lightly that this competition was just a test of strength, and it didn't matter if they won or lost.

The two nodded, and then retreated from the ring separately, and the special combatants of the referee council were obviously not supported and needed to be replaced.

As soon as the special combatant of the Ruling Council retired, the person who replaced him couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's a pity, you'll win in a while." ”

In the eyes of many, the special operators of the Tribunal are more powerful than the teenagers, at least in terms of technology. After all, the special fighters of the Cutting Council were dodging from beginning to end, and Zhou Yun attacked like crazy, unable to hurt him at all, which shows the difference in strength between the two......

"Keep your eyes open and see clearly, can I win like this?" The special combatants of the Cutting Council took off their shirts and twisted them vigorously, and the dripping water droplets fell to the ground. On the other hand, Zhou Yun jumped off the stage with a hippie smile, almost without revealing a trace of sweat......

"He has at least the strength of a first-class special operator."

"Oh my God, young people are terrible now......"

"Hehe, after all, they are peripheral members of the four major families, and it is not strange that a young and promising talent occasionally appears. Maybe it was the object of the guild's focus on cultivating him, so he was allowed to participate in this crusade mission......"

After a brief exchange of words, the special combatants of the Tribunal stepped back. After 30 minutes of hard fighting, his bones were exhausted and fell apart.

"Congratulations, little guy has worked hard!"

"It's pretty powerful to be able to tie with the special fighters of the Ruling Council!"

"I've heard that the third-level special operators of the Judgment Council are more powerful than the first-level special operations of ordinary ability guilds."

"Don't forget, the little guy is also a peripheral member of the Four Great Ability Guilds, how can he lose to the Adjudicator Council."

The Council of Judges plays the role of administrators, and is usually responsible for restricting and governing the major guilds of ability, so there is a tendency to be more or less antagonistic between the Guilds of Ability and the Council of Judges. Therefore, when the people of both sides gathered, it was natural to divide the camp of the Adjudicator Council and the camp of the Ability Guild......

Zhou Yun looks inferior to the special combatants of the Referee's Council, but his momentum cannot be underestimated, and he can do his best to frantically suppress the opponent for thirty minutes, but not everyone can do it.

The fact that the special combatants of the Cutting Council did not fight back can only mean that he could not find a chance to make a move, that is to say, Zhou Yun's attack was not sluggish from beginning to end.

"Hehe, it's over, but it's a pity that I can't win him." Zhou Yun grinned, but Veris pulled him into the corner and shouted: "You have done too much!" ”

The judges are not stupid, and people with low strength may not be able to see that they are tired, but people with discerning eyes know that Zhou Yun is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. If you knew this, it would be better to win directly......

"You didn't let me win......" Zhou Yun looked at the blonde girl aggrievedly.

"I'll let you lose!" Willis said word by word.

The blonde girl's angry appearance was very pretty, and Zhou Yun couldn't help but take a sip of the beauty's face: "One person takes a step back, a draw!" ”

Willis wanted to preach a few more words, but she was the next person to be assessed, so she had to tell Mouyun not to cause trouble and go to the ring by herself.

"Dear, are you going to lose on purpose?"

"Do you need to ask?" Willis never wanted to win, as long as she lost decently.