"Huh? Maggots, don't talk to me, the air will be polluted by you. The provocation on the other side woke Zhuang Xiaoyuan up from the previous aftertaste, frowning in displeasure, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's eyes showed a faint disgust, and after glancing at the man in front of him, he no longer looked at her, but began to send flying kisses to the girls watching the battle around: "Meet Luo again, everyone." ”

"You guy." Angered by Zhuang Xiaoyuan's ignorance, with the order of the mechanical referee to start the game, the man directly completed the divine descent transformation and rushed towards Zhuang Xiaoyuan's side, this one was not as heavy as the previous one. Instead, it looks flirtatious.

"Get the hell out of here." The divine power in his mouth surged, turning into a strong sound wave and gushing out. The sound was so vibrating that it could even be seen with the naked eye, and it turned into layers of visible ripples that spread out in the direction of the man.

"It's useless, your sound waves won't work on me, let me go down." However, in the face of Zhuang Xiaoyuan's sonic impact, the man's face showed joy, he did not dodge it at all, but met Zhuang Xiaoyuan's sonic impact head-on.

The sonic impact on the man's body seemed to be affected by some kind of influence and spread and weakened to the surroundings, and some even bounced back to offset the subsequent impact. Sure enough, he kept saying that the sound wave was ineffective and not targeted. This is a long preparation.

"Oh, the ability to make cotton, the patron saint, think of yourself as sound-absorbing cotton. That's a good idea, but all I can say is stupid. The sound wave in his mouth could not be effective against him, and Zhuang Xiaoyuan also stopped the senseless attack.

I don't know if it's lucky, in the three one-on-one knockout matches of thousands of hundreds, Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who has already played the second game, has only encountered opponents who are lower or the same level than her. Even if the person in front of him can absorb sound waves, it can be regarded as restraining the ability to lure Mijiu to a certain extent, but unfortunately, he is only a mid-level god of the same level as Zhuang Xiaoyuan.

"What, you guy, are you bluffing, I won't be fooled, let me go down." Hearing Zhuang Xiaoyuan's words, the man's face flashed with vigilance, and then it was covered by anger.

I don't know if it's because of Zhuang Xiaoyuan's downplay and anger, or because of his own timidity. The man who quickly approached Zhuang Xiaoyuan, the cotton on his body began to swell, and the whole person seemed to turn into a huge cotton ball and crashed into Zhuang Xiaoyuan, intending to knock Zhuang Xiaoyuan directly into the ring.

"Stop me." His eyes widened slightly, and the divine power in his mouth began to surge again, but this time the sound that appeared was different from before, not turning into a strong sonic impact, but as if flowing into the heart of the charming sound.

With a sudden brake, the cotton ball came to a halt a few meters away from Zhuang Xiaoyuan. The body trembled slightly, and there was a struggle flashing in his eyes, obviously, for a man of the same level as himself, the effect of Zhuang Xiaoyuan's voice was not as obvious as when it was aimed at the lower level, but it was still barely controllable.

"Don't struggle, you can't resist my voice. Get down on your stomach and call me Queen. With a slight look of confidence on his face, Zhuang Xiaoyuan crossed his hands on his hips and commanded with an imposing attitude.

The expression of struggle flashed, but in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's voice full of divine power, the man's body lay on the ground very obediently, looked up at Zhuang Xiaoyuan and shouted, "Lord Queen." ”

"Well, that's good. You can surrender. Nodding with satisfaction, Zhuang Xiaoyuan turned around and walked outside the ring, and at the same time, the charming voice sounded again. Before Zhuang Xiaoyuan walked out of the ring, the man obediently raised his hand to admit defeat.

"The game is over, 146 wins." The electronic sound sounded, confirming Zhuang Xiaoyuan's victory. Xiaoyuan, who showed a trace of calmness on his face, waved his hand at the girls around the ring who were excitedly shouting about the queen, and Zhuang Xiaoyuan walked out of the ring.

"Ah, my Queen." The body regained control, his eyes regained his brilliance, and he watched Zhuang Xiaoyuan leave. The eyes of the man who was still lying on the ground showed a trace of enjoyment full of contradictions. Zhuang Xiaoyuan seems to have accidentally developed new attributes. Masochistic M attributes?

Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who walked out of the ring, did not go to Wen Hui and Chu Miaomiao this time. Because of his loss of control, that kind of thing happened, Zhuang Xiaoyuan didn't know how to face the two of them anymore, I'm afraid they were similar. So let's be an ostrich for the time being.

In itself, there is no break at all in this three-game knockout match, and as soon as everyone finishes the battle, they will automatically start matching opponents. The so-called rest time is only the time that the person who finished the battle earlier has bought for himself.

So Zhuang Xiaoyuan didn't wait too long, and the third and final knockout match finally began. After the previous two knockout matches. At this time, the number of participants who stayed behind has been reduced from nearly 1,000 to more than 200. On the other hand, the opponents encountered in the third game will obviously be stronger than the first two, and those who remain are definitely the elites in the academy.

After the third ring match of the individual knockout round, only half of the people will be left at the end, and this half of the number will play the third qualifying match, and the respective house rankings will be obtained according to the order of the tie-break, and only the top 10 in the tie-up will be qualified to challenge the premium class.

As the large screen in the center of the square stopped the random beating numbers, the third battle was finally about to begin. Looking at the duel number displayed on the big screen, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's face finally showed a smile full of fighting spirit. One, four, six, vs thirteen.

"All of them are invited to enter their respective rings. The final game of the one-on-one knockout round is about to begin. The voice was still echoing in the square, and Zhuang Xiaoyuan had already stepped into the third ring where this battle was located.

This ring is obviously bigger than the previous one, and the surrounding area is also more empty, and there are more places to watch the battle, which is also a privilege that comes with strength. Ten people from eleven to twenty in the ranks, but they have their own competition rings, so that the spectators can see their strength more clearly.

Finding the third of the ten largest rings, Zhuang Xiaoyuan walked into the ring step by step, and the owner of this ring was already standing quietly in the ring. This is a sassy girl with short ear-length hair. Wearing white casual clothes that are convenient for movement, his eyes looked seriously at Zhuang Xiaoyuan who was walking into the ring.

"When we first met, I was Zuo Qiuwu. The nineteenth generation of Five Elements Boxing. This time, please advise. Zhuang Xiaoyuan just stood still in front of the girl, and the girl with a straightforward atmosphere clenched her fists with both hands and said hello to Zhuang Xiaoyuan, and introduced herself.

"I'm Zhuang Xiaoyuan, please advise." In the face of the opponent's politeness, Zhuang Xiaoyuan would not be rude, bowed slightly, and reported his name. (To be continued.) Fupin Chinese