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In the afternoon, the sun was setting, and only the last ten mercenaries remained.

Nine S-class, one D-class.

"What the hell...... A D-rank mercenary with 27 wins in a row! ”

"Back then, Senior Sister Nie Linglong, the first record set was 28 ......"

"But that's the end, Ye Wanwan hasn't even met an S-class mercenary."

"Hmph, this year, many powerful veteran S-class mercenaries didn't participate, like Senior Brother Death's class, they didn't even come...... How could she possibly be in the top ten! ”

"No. 8, Ye Wanwan, No. 2, Meng Ke!"

Soon, the referee announced.

As the referee's voice fell, the audience was silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

Meng Ke looked indifferent and slowly walked into the ring.

"Senior Sister Meng Ke, remember to be merciful." Suddenly, on the top ten seats, Meng Ke laughed coldly.

"Senior brother, I'll try my best." Meng Ke said lightly.

In the ring, Ye Wanwan stared at Meng Ke, and then looked at Meng Tian on the top ten seats.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Ye Wanwan spoke.

Hearing this, the audience looked up and down towards Ye Wanwan.

Is this about to throw in the towel?!

However, it is understandable, after all, Ye Wanwan is a disciple of the palace elder, and Elder Lei He's disciple will not show mercy when he encounters it.

Gong Lao nodded very happily, it is already very good to be able to enter the top ten, and the current Ye Wanwan, even if he knows the Great Compassion Palm, he will not be Meng Ke's opponent, admitting defeat is reasonable and reasonable, and it is also a tactic.

Immediately, Meng Ke glanced at Ye Wanwan.

If Ye Wanwan wants to admit defeat, she can't stop her, this woman is a little smart.

On the VIP seat, the Shura Lord was expressionless, and his eyes slowly fell on Ye Wanwan.

"Player 8, what's your problem?"

Soon, the referee walked into the ring, looked at Ye Wanwan and asked.

"I don't think this kind of competition is meaningful." Ye Wanwan said to the referee.

Nothing makes sense?

As Ye Wanwan's voice fell, everyone in the audience was full of inexplicable expressions.

What does it mean that it doesn't mean anything......

"I'm going to surrender, I guess I'm a little unwilling in my heart, and before surrendering, I will use my tongue first...... This can't be helped, but this junior sister is already very strong, in history, the first D-level mercenary of Chiyan Academy has entered the top ten of the Martial Arts Exchange Conference! ”

"It's wise to surrender, after all, when you meet an S-level mercenary like Meng Ke, or a disciple of Elder Lei He, the road is narrow, this Ye Wanwan, I heard that he is a registered disciple of Gong Lao."

……

In the ring, the referee frowned and said, "What do you want." ”

"Except for Meng Ke." Ye Wanwan's eyes looked towards the top ten seats, his right arm was raised slightly, and he pointed at Meng Tian with his index finger: "I still want to challenge him." ”

"What?!"

The referee was full of surprise, in addition to Meng Ke, he also had to challenge Meng Tian?!

"You mean, you will win the battle with Meng Ke, and after defeating Meng Ke, you will compete with Meng Tian again?" The referee asked, somewhat uncertain.

"I mean......" Ye Wanwan shook her head: "Let Meng Ke and Meng Tian go together." ”

As Ye Wanwan's words fell, the audience was in an uproar.

Don't talk about others, even the palace elder in the VIP seat, is also surprised, he's an apprentice, is he crazy? !

"I'm ...... Where does this Ye Wanwan get her confidence?! ”

"Crazy, right?!"

"Challenge Meng Ke and Meng Tian at the same time, two S-class mercenaries?! That is, the meaning of one pick two? ”

"What are you kidding, then Meng Tian's strength is a grade higher than Meng Ke, okay, she wants to pick two people by herself?!"

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