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Text Chapter 207 Zhiba¡¯s eight-day guidance

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    The rest time passed quickly, and the sun was shining brightly in the sky. Everyone seemed not to be affected in any way, and their interest was still high.  The elimination round of Group D began, and the players entered slowly. Osamu Aosugi took the black box from Itojie and said a few words before letting him enter. This follower, who was only a few years younger than Akagi Yan, had no trace of emotion on his face.  His mood fluctuated. He nodded to Akagiyan and then said to Qingsuxiu: "Well, Master, I'm going right now." Looking at Itojie's leaving back, Akagiyan said: "You are too calm as a little follower.  "Point" Qingshan Shudao: "Xiaojie is a genius who must be cultivated no matter which noble he is born into. A few years ago, the dead leaf tsunami took away his beloved parents and he lived on the supplies of the alliance. I would never have thought of such a young man as the high-ranking corrupt official Lian.  He would have starved to death on the street if he hadn't met me, and I was probably the only one who could move his mood. " "A genius? You have invested in a good one.  Young man." Qingshan Xiu smiled proudly.  Three hundred people in the audience had gathered, and everyone released their own elves. Itojie's was an Aibilang, which must have evolved from the previous one. The rest were elves with some good melee abilities, among which the most  The most eye-catching thing is a ring bear, which is nearly three meters in size. It stands out from the crowd. Its strong muscles are full of power. The trainer who owns it is in his forties. He is wearing a karate costume and a black ribbon around his waist.  , but he is a karate master.  The game started at Damu's order. Ito Jie was so thin that he was extremely inconspicuous in the crowd. His expression was as usual, as if he was doing daily training. He was looking for opponents and knocking them down one by one. Only those who have actually played against him would understand.  This young man was so strong, but it was already too late by then. He defeated one opponent after another without much notice, and the middle-aged karate man in his forties was unstoppable. Humans and elves were flying all the way.  , he thinks this game can be advanced easily.  More than twenty minutes passed, and he noticed this ordinary boy. He seemed to be able to get into a hard fight with anyone, and then narrowly win again during the hard fight. This was true regardless of whether the enemy was strong or weak.  Another thirty minutes passed, and the middle-aged karate man no longer knocked down the enemy as crazily as before. He began to slow down in order to see whether the young man was as he thought. This time, under the guidance of the middle-aged karate man, intentionally or unintentionally, he  A strong man with considerable strength noticed Itojie. He had just narrowly defeated a weak warrior, and suddenly there was another such a powerful opponent. Itojie finally showed some skills and fought with that person. Now there is only one person in the field.  There were more than fifty people left, and the sharp-eyed people finally discovered that the boy they considered the weak was still not out, and was now on par with the former top sixteen players in the fighting competition.  "When you encounter strong, you become strong, and when you encounter weak, you become weak. This kid actually uses his own ability to show his strength based on the strength of his opponent." The commentator made it clear, finally waking up the still confused audience.  The middle-aged karate master said: "As expected." Akagi Yan looked at it for a long time before saying: "You have cultivated a monster." Shu Aosugi looked at Itojie with soft eyes. In a family with no family ties, Shuu Aosugi seemed to be a stranger.  Regarding Itojie as his younger brother, he said with a smile: "He was not trained by me. All this was achieved through his own efforts. Come on! Xiaojie, you shouldn't follow me all your life. Try to be with me."  Let me walk shoulder to shoulder!" Itojie stretched out his left hand to block the man's punch, and punched the man in the chest with his right hand. The man was knocked backwards more than four meters away. On one side, Aibilang continuously punched and swung five  Six contestants defeated and incapacitated more than a dozen elves. After doing this, Aibirou stood beside Itojie, his eyes intertwined with the middle-aged karate man and the circle bear beside him. Suddenly the battle became fierce and the air  There was an atmosphere of tension.  When the two met, Itojie knew how powerful his opponent was, so he used all his strength to deal with him. The fighting skills between the two and the bravery between the elves made the audience enjoy watching it. The two sides have been going back and forth for countless times.  After ten rounds, the winner still couldn't be decided.  After another ten minutes, the circle bear slowly fell to the ground. Under the joint attack of Aibilang and Itojie, the middle-aged karate man was finally knocked down. Itojie panted heavily and Aibilang supported each other.  , he entered the second round as successfully as his young master.  The fourth knockout round ended with Itojie's victory. The next more boring match lasted for more than two hours before a woman advanced. In the last round of the knockout round on the first day of the competition, the audience and players watched  A burly figure, he is the symbol of undefeation in the Royal Arena. Whenever he participates, there is basically no suspense about the championship. That person is the fighting king Zhiba.  The elf he sent is Aibi Lang, who has the ability to freely stretch his arms and legs and is ranked as a king.Terror exists. In the past, Zhiba basically sent out elves with lower levels. Today, I don¡¯t know if he didn¡¯t take medicine, but he sent out the main force of more than sixty levels.  The battle became without any suspense. Only three minutes had passed since the start. Only Zhiba and Aibilang were left on the field. The setting sun stretched their shadows extremely long. Many contestants knew that if Zhiba sent out a king-level  The elf, then the others are basically out of the question.  Akagi Yan and Qingsuxiu looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Qingshan Shu said: "In the past, Zhiba sent fighting elves to participate in fighting competitions. Who knew that now Aibilang would be sent out?  "Don't restrain me." Chimuyan didn't say anything. He knew that after this battle, he would practice under his protection. In fact, he also wanted to see how strong the king was. This was related to Chimuyan's future.  How much can you learn from him.  There were six elimination matches a day, with 300 people in each game. On the first day, six people were selected from 1,800 people to advance. There were more than 15,000 contestants, which meant that Akagi Yan would not be able to participate in the competition for at least eight days.  , was still thinking about what kind of targeted training he should do in these eight days, when a person he didn't expect came to his door, that person was the fighting king Zhiba.  "I've watched the previous knockout rounds, and I think you're a good prospect. If you don't have any plans for these eight days, come with me! Your force is good, but it's as ridiculous as a gangster fight. How do you think about it?  Using your own power is like a layman, so you can make great progress under my guidance. If you are willing, follow me!" Akagi Yan was overjoyed when he heard this, and left after Zhiba's figure.  .  ;
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