The male protagonist is bad again, and the dedicated host is going crazy

Fei Jueran's eyes were also fixed on his young master, as if he was stuck with glue and couldn't move away.

The opponent was agile and played Ye Xu and Dong En around, seemingly able to do it with ease.

He simulated the scene of his confrontation with the young master in his mind, but found that he was indeed no match for him.

But Fei Jueran did not feel frustrated because of this. Instead, his desire to become stronger was unprecedented.

I don't want to compete with you, I just don't want to be left too far behind.

Su Muyou was also getting better. From his consciousness to his body, he realized that he was not fighting alone.

He also has halvah.

The spirit beast shares its abilities with its master, and he can also use the power of ice.

The weapons condensed from ice crystals in the hands can change at will, and sword, whip and shield can be switched freely, ready for both offense and defense.

"Whoo-"

Ye Xu's metal hands scratched the ice shield, making a harsh sound, and a series of sparks appeared, which showed the great strength of both sides.

It was really difficult to deal with, so he made a gesture and prepared to keep some distance.

If the stalemate continues, I’m afraid we won’t be able to get a top five position.

A hint of interest flashed in Su Muyou's eyes, and he let the distance between them grow farther.

The cold air in his hand was so sharp that the original ice shield instantly turned into a bow and arrow as tall as a person.

The muscles in his arms bulged, he pulled the bowstring, and in an instant two crystal clear arrows flew into the air!

One was facing Ye Xu and the other was facing Dong En.

Who said he can only fight in close combat?

No one underestimates these two things that look like works of art.

"Be careful!" A light blue wind condensed beside Dong En's legs, barely moving the person away from the original place.

The arrows that flew over them did not slow down and directly hit another unlucky guy who was busy fighting in a group.

The moment it touched the body, the protective suit took effect and a black cover popped out, wrapping the person tightly.

The person who was hit was only shocked and rolled forward a few times due to the remaining force.

The remaining three people were caught off guard and looked at the two black eggs on the ground that replaced their opponents in confusion.

As everyone knows, such a situation means that one has lost the qualification to compete.

Five into two directly became three into two. Is there such a good thing?

Su Muyou felt no guilt at all. The rules of the competition were that everyone had to fight for their own camp, and the remaining seven people were all "enemies".

Sending someone away isn't the same as sending them away.

Dong En also understood that he did this on purpose, and cursed, "People who play tactics have dirty hearts!"

Ye Xu paused. As his childhood friend, he was more suitable to be a striker, which did not require much brainpower.

“Hahahaha.” The instructor in the audience couldn’t help laughing at the scene, “Xiao You finally behaves like an old friend.”

In addition to his strength, the opponent's brain is also more flexible than before, just like his father!

Fei Jueran, who was sitting not far away, moved his ears and listened to his self-talking sighs. Xiao You...

Are they familiar with each other?

Inside the field, the game was still going on. After a brief pause, the remaining six people continued to move until their strength and energy were exhausted.

The instructor made some marks on the list and confirmed the rankings of several people.

In the end, the three players who remained on the court were still the most enthusiastic ones.

"Okay, I know the rankings, come out, everyone inside." He interrupted the situation with a loudspeaker where everyone in the venue was too tired to move and could only stare at each other meaninglessly.

Unlike the other two, You Rezer has a record of eliminating four unlucky guys by himself. It goes without saying who is the first, right?

Yes, that's right, four.

In addition to the two unlucky guys who were shot, two more students were taken care of because the distance was too close.

All I can say is that comparing people to each other makes people angry.

The instructor waved his hand, his attitude as leisurely as if he was cooking dumplings in the kitchen. "Prepare for the second batch, they can go down when they come back."

After hearing the instructor's voice, Su Muyou let out a breath. After using his abilities for a long time and somewhat without restraint, he felt as if his body was hollowed out.

However, this also gave him some experience, and he would be more careful next time he fights.

He called back Sutang, who was lying on the ground exhausted, to his sea of ​​consciousness, clenched his back teeth to avoid showing his decadence, and walked towards the audience seats.

The straight body and the even steps as if measured with a ruler gave him a sense of ease and calmness.

Before the rise of the male protagonist, he was the undisputed number one.

This time, the position should be secured, right?

Dong En slammed the ground hard, "This kid is pretending again."

Ye Xu shook his head helplessly.

After the exhausted three returned to the audience seats, the second group, ready to go, stepped into the arena.

They had rested almost enough and had recovered all the energy they had consumed by running laps.

When the two teams passed each other, Fei Jueran couldn't help turning his head and watched his young master until he took his seat.

There didn't appear to be any serious injuries.

A familiar classmate patted his shoulder and whispered, "Tell me the truth, if you fight with your young master, what is your chance of winning?"

He needs to think about what to do next.

Fei Jue came back to his senses and was silent for a moment, "Two to eight."

"Two to eight, so exaggerated?" The classmate didn't notice anything wrong with these three words and continued to ask, "Who is two and who is eight?"

He said it himself, but Fei Jueran didn't expect him to ask so many questions, so he could only pinch his nose and continue to talk nonsense, "If my young master punches me twice, I can lie down for eight minutes."

The student who asked the question choked.

At first glance, this sentence seems to be a joke, but considering Lei Ze's strength, it seems that the probability of it being true is not low.

He wasn't sure what the situation was, and asking caused him more trouble than not asking.

In a daze, the main force had already entered the venue.

There were fourteen participants in the second game, which was much more lively than the first one.

After Su Muyu sat in the audience seats, he finally understood why the instructor chose this venue.

The view from above is really good.

When the whistle blew, the second group of contestants released their spirit beasts and were ready for battle.

But it was clear that their serious atmosphere only lasted for a short while.

As a little white lion that was not even as tall as a person's knee appeared, the other dozen people were stunned for a moment, and then they couldn't help laughing out loud, and they didn't even care about the game.

"Fei Jueran, is your spirit beast's innate ability to rejuvenate?"

"In your situation, if we beat you, would it be considered bullying a child?"

"Hahaha, it's small and cute."

The laughter was so arrogant that it could be heard in the stands.

The white color is very conspicuous, and Su Muyou quickly locked onto the target.

How should I put it? Although he has grown a little bit compared to two days ago, it’s really only a little bit.

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