This is just the beginning of the martial arts competition, and he is actually the first to be defeated...... And so defeated...... Disgrace......

"I conceded." Ye Wanwan looked at Li He, who looked desperate, and hugged her fists.

"Uncle You...... Hum! Li He snorted.

Ye Wanwan: "......" a big man, is he so arrogant?

After the end of this competition, Ye Wanwan went to rest, and the referee continued to draw numbers, drawing a B-level mercenary and an A-level mercenary.

The B-class mercenary looked desperate, he wanted to try his luck, but he never thought that he would face an A-class mercenary.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, the B-class mercenary was beaten and cried, and it was not the opponent of the A-class mercenary at all.

……

At this moment, Ye Wanwan looked towards the top of the ring.

The size of this ring is just right.

As long as he doesn't take the initiative, he can be completely passive, and because of the size of the ring, Ye Wanwan can throw the opponent out of the ring very smoothly and win.

Even if you meet that kind of opponent with great strength...... It's a big deal to admit defeat, it's really not good, and there is a wine gourd......

Wine, Ye Wanwan tried not to use it, although after she was drunk, she could have Nie Wuwu's force, but after all, it was uncontrollable, who knew what she would do when she was drunk...... What if I jump out of the ring and beat the referee...... Then she may become a big joke for the entire Chiyan Academy.

For the competition of others, Ye Wanwan is not very interested.

Most of these mercenaries are not as strong as Beidou and Qixing, Beidou and Qixing are almost a small fight in three days, and a big fight in five days, and the two of them are already tired of seeing Dou Ye Wanwan.

Weaker than the Beidou and the Seven Stars, where would Ye Wanwan be interested.

"No. 165 Red Cloud, No. 8 Ye Wanwan."

Soon, the referee announced again.

Immediately, a woman in a yellow college uniform slowly stepped into the ring.

After being called by name, Ye Wanwan also stepped forward quickly and walked to the top of the ring.

"These two mercenaries...... One D-class, one C-class, hehe, both of them are lucky. ”

"I see, that Ye Wanwan's luck is better, and he has met two C-level mercenaries in a row."

"D-class...... Class C ...... It's a boring competition......"

Seeing Ye Wanwan and Hongyun on the field, most of the mercenaries shook their heads again and again, eager to take a stand and leave, this was nothing to see at all.

"Red Cloud 165, C-class mercenary." The woman Hongyun glanced at Ye Wanwan and said expressionlessly.

"No. 8 Ye Wanwan, D-class mercenary." Ye Wanwan said.

"You are a D-class mercenary, and I don't want to do it, so do you go down by yourself, or will I leave you down." Hongyun stared at Ye Wanwan and said in a cold voice.

"Let's do it." Ye Wanwan looked at the woman.

Hearing this, the woman's brows furrowed slightly: "Ye Wanwan, you are really shameless, a D-class mercenary, after winning one game, I really thought that I could win two games in a row." ”

As he spoke, a cold light flashed in Hongyun's eyes, and he instantly grabbed towards Ye Wanwan.

However, as soon as the woman stretched out her hand, almost in a moment, Ye Wanwan immediately grabbed Hongyun's forearm.

Immediately, Hongyun's complexion changed slightly, and before he knew when it happened, a mysterious energy was passed out of Ye Wanwan's hand.

In the next second, Hongyun's body lost its balance, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, and it was lifted out by skill.