After a while, the silly dio ad finally ended, and then ...... A new round of advertising began.

On television, a man in gold-rimmed glasses dressed and behaved exaggeratedly held a watch and read the advertising slogan impassionedly.

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After confirming that this was an advertising TV station, Mu Su turned it to mute and went back to escape from the spaceship to catch up on sleep. As for why I don't care about the TV, of course, it's because it's turned on.

Finally, the final came as scheduled.

A total of 5,763 players made it to the finals, with the majority of them making it to the third round of the Tournament of Death.

The format has changed, and it is no longer a group of players who swarm to finish the competition and then move on to another event. It lasts for 72 metric hours, which is equivalent to 21 days of Death Tournament dungeons, which is enough to refine 34 events infinitely.

The events were also rearranged, with the 100-meter dash, the king of athletics, becoming the first event.

The eight events that Musu successfully qualified for the finals were the 100-meter sprint, boxing, diving, shot put, marathon, javelin, triathlon and football.

Including basketball and baseball, almost all team competitions fell in the semifinals, after all, these are not something that can be played by one person, and no matter how brave Mu Su is, he can't compete with a group of people.

These eight that can be successfully promoted are all projects that are not convenient for others to target.

In other words, it is a project with a high probability of winning the championship.

Mu Su put on the uniform athlete uniform of the Olympic Games, and the strip of cloth on his chest clearly wrote the words "Three Breasts Dance Hall".

This is an advertisement bought by a dance hall for 10,000 red crystals. What Mu Su was talking about was a purple-skinned, charming-still demon. It's a pity that Mu Su is not very interested in the existence of three chests, even if the other party tries his best to seduce Mu Su, he even said that one of the left and right hands can bite the middle.

Before rushing to the arena, Karen put on the cloak that she had sewn all night.

"What, what, why is it still pink." Mu Su looked disgusted, and reluctantly wanted to struggle, but was firmly held down by Kalian and couldn't move, and forcibly put it on.

Karene stood on tiptoe, wrapped her hands around Mu Su's neck, and tied the cloak at the back of his neck.

His face was flushed, and he exhaled like Lan and hit Mu Su's ear: "Come on~"

"You go quickly, we can't stand it." Smelling the fragrance and complaining bitterly.

"Penetration...... I can't breathe—" Mu Su's face turned red, and a strangulation mark appeared on his neck.

Kalian hurriedly let go, her delicate little face was full of distress, and her cloak was small.

"Then I'll go first!" Mu Su hurriedly got into the closet.

……

Hell Lift, the largest open-air venue in Hell City. It can accommodate a total of 30,000~50,000 visitors. The exact number depends on the size of the audience.

Now the auditorium is completely full, and the crowd is crowded as far as the eye can see, and most of it is occupied by players.

There's more atmosphere in the scene than on the screen.

The shouting and clamor spread throughout the room. In the commentary room, the two hosts are as always.

"Welcome back! This is the final of the Hell City Olympics! I'm Hell Roar Huang Jianxiang. The companion sitting next to me was the corpse fire Bai Yansong. ”

"Hello everyone." Bai Yansong nodded and greeted the camera.

Huang Jianxiang continued: "After fierce selection, the ten runners who are currently standing in front of the track are the tens of thousands of runners. ”

The camera skipped over the runners on the track, and Mu Su's figure flashed away.

"That's Musu! It's Makisu! ”

In the presidential suite, Kalian excitedly tugged on the arm of the smeller.

"We see—" Wen Xiang replied in a long voice, unable to breathe.

There was still some time left before the game, and the two commentators began to introduce the ten players.

"The first is to be empathetic. He started the semi-finals and was almost unstoppable, and in the semi-finals, he single-handedly eliminated nearly 10 contestants, which was simply terrifying. ”

"The second is ......"

Countless players complained wildly. Just listening to the commentary, who would have thought that they were talking about a sprint race.

To put it mildly, the 10 runners on the track are all black-hearted, and one counts as one. Since Musu opened a precedent, this sports meeting has changed its taste.

Soon it was Musu's turn to introduce him, and the camera included him.

Mu Su looked at the camera and shook the name of the sponsor on his chest.

"Sweetheart, you're amazing!"

There was a faint shout from the audience.

Mu Su looked at it, and when he talked about sponsorship before, the demon with three breasts sat on the sidelines and shouted, and with the wave of his arms, the three chests were turbulent.

"I'm going to kill this stinky bitch who seduced my man!!" Karene screamed and threw herself at the TV.

"Calm down! You have to be calm! Wen Xiang hugged Kalian's waist and tried her best to stop the stupid guy from smashing the TV.

Huang Jianxiang introduced Mu Sulai: "The sixth way is a Mu Su player that our audience is very familiar with. ”

Bai Yansong interjected and laughed a few times: "Everyone is no stranger, and we are almost a regular guest in the semifinals and semifinals. ”

Huang Jianxiang nodded: "He has 8 finals in 34 competitions, and he is the player with the most events. ”

After that, the rest of the players were introduced, and as the referee blew the whistle, the two looked up: "The final we have been waiting for has begun." ”

Ten runners stood in front of their respective tracks, looking at each other warily.

There are many people who wear the same storage ring as Musu on their fingers. In fact, anyone who is not stupid will notice this sharp weapon.

"Ready!"

The referee shouted, raising the starting pistol.

The contestants raise their hips and prepare.

Boom!

Smoke rose from the starting pistol, cheers erupted from the spectators, but the track was eerily quiet because no one rushed out.

They watched each other, not to make too many moves, but also to prevent others from making moves.

The atmosphere touches the whole body.

Suddenly, a player had an extra bright silver pistol in his hand, raised his hand against Mu Su's head, and pulled the trigger!

The recoil made the muzzle of the gun, green smoke curling, and at the same time, Mu Su's temples exploded with a large field of blood, and he fell to the ground!

The shouts from the audience fell silent.

Huang Jianxiang shouted excitedly: "It's incredible! Mu Su, who won the championship, was actually eliminated at the beginning! ”

Bai Yansong couldn't help but exclaim: "The one who killed him was called His Highness the Rabbit, this player only solved one opponent in the semi-finals, it seems that he felt that Mu Su was too much of a hidden danger, so he took the lead to solve him." ”

Huang Jianxiang sighed: "It's a pity, I bought 100 Red Crystal Musu and won, it seems that I am going to lose it." ”