It’s not too much for me, the slime, to capture Xiao Wu.

When the people in the audience saw Zhang Chulan's two moves, they immediately started talking about it.

"Zhang Chulan is so insidious. First he had someone kill Tuji, and then he teamed up with others to deal with Xiaori. This is exactly what I like."

A young man in a black short-sleeved shirt said excitedly, his eyes showing admiration for Zhang Chulan's strategy.

"So do you think Zhang Chulan has a chance of winning?" an old man asked thoughtfully, stroking his beard.

"I think it's very difficult. Even if you try to be opportunistic, you won't win if you don't have enough strength."

A middle-aged man wearing glasses shook his head, disapproving.

"No, judging by the situation, Zhang Chulan is quite strong. It shouldn't be a problem for him to deal with them."

A young man retorted excitedly, waving the flag in his hand.

"That's not true. That guy named Wei Zhuang looks very impressive. His swordsmanship is superb. He might even be able to defeat Zhang Chulan."

Another audience member echoed.

"Really? If that's the case, it feels a bit regrettable." A female audience member sighed softly.

At this time in the arena, facing the beating from Zhang Chulan and Huangmao, Zenitsu Agatsuma fell into a semi-comatose state.

The breath of thunder was unleashed, and the whole person turned into a violent lightning and moved quickly across the field. Wherever he went, the air was ionized and crackled.

Fortunately, Zhang Chulan also mastered thunder magic and was not inferior in speed.

However, he did not use his full strength, but pretended to be defeated and deliberately attracted Zenitsu Agatsuma to the yellow-haired man.

And the yellow-haired man is naturally no match for Zenitsu Agatsuma.

Agatsuma Zenitsu flashed by like a thunderbolt, and used Thunderbolt Flash to knock the yellow-haired man away. His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Seeing this, Zhang Chulan seized the opportunity when my wife Zenitsu was exerting force and used a thunderbolt to knock him away.

At this point, only Zhang Chulan and Wei Zhuang were left on the field.

"Brother Wei Zhuang, it's not good for you to just sit back and wait for something to happen." Zhang Chulan had a teasing smile on his face, but there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

Wei Zhuang's expression was as cold as an iceberg, but his right hand was tightly gripping the sword.

"I'm not interested in bullying the weak with my numbers. If you need me to, I can wait for you to recover and then we can fight it out."

"Really?" Zhang Chulan's face lit up with gratitude, but he slowly shook his head. "I appreciate your kindness, but there's no need to waste anyone's time."

"I only have one last move left. If you can take it, then I admit defeat."

When saying this, Zhang Chulan couldn't suppress the smugness on the corners of his mouth.

This made Wei Zhuang feel full of malice and became more vigilant.

"Then come on." Wei Zhuang raised his sword slightly, and the sword flashed with cold light, as if it could freeze the surrounding air.

"excuse me!"

Zhang Chulan rushed forward quickly like lightning.

The Golden Light Spell was cast instantly, and a layer of dazzling golden light enveloped him. A pair of giant hands condensed by the golden light smashed towards Wei Zhuang fiercely.

Seeing Zhang Chulan's direct attack, Wei Zhuang felt very confused.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand, and a sword energy like a silver lightning struck Zhang Chulan.

"boom!"

The golden light and sword energy collided violently in mid-air, bursting out with dazzling light and deafening sound.

Zhang Chulan flew backwards several steps, his feet leaving deep marks on the ground.

Wei Zhuang was about to launch another attack when he suddenly saw some brown liquid in the air falling towards him like raindrops.

When Wei Zhuang smelled the strange smell of the liquid again, his face changed in fear. He immediately retreated as fast as the wind.

And Zhang Chulan also showed a strange smile after landing.

He gently weighed the object in his hand that he had grasped with the golden light.

He thought to himself that these were the things left by the little sausage, and they would be perfect for dealing with the guy in front of him.

While thinking, Zhang Chulan rushed forward like a hungry wolf. With a wave of his golden right hand, another large object flew out.

Wei Zhuang dodged immediately, his figure flashing like a ghost.

But Zhang Chulan did not give the other party a chance. He waved his left hand and the object became a barrier, blocking the road directly.

In this way, under Zhang Chulan's "control", Wei Zhuang could only retreat backwards.

Of course, Wei Zhuang had thought about counterattacking, but the sword energy cutting through those objects made them even denser, like a disgusting black cloud.

As for using the sword to block, thinking about the sticky touch, Wei Zhuang gave up the idea.

"The final blow, the scattering of flowers by the goddess."

Seeing that the opponent had reached the edge of the ring, Zhang Chulan raised his golden arm high, and two large lumps had gathered in his hand. He looked as if he was controlling the most terrifying weapon in the world.

Seeing that the other party was about to spill the blood, Wei Zhuang hurriedly shouted to stop him: "Stop! I surrender."

At this critical moment, Zhang Chulan's hand was hanging in the air, and he was secretly glad that the other party had surrendered, otherwise he might really throw that thing away.

"Zhang Chulan, right? Very good. I'll remember you. See you later."

Wei Zhuang's voice was low and cold, like the chill wind in a cold night. He looked at Zhang Chulan deeply, and there was an indescribable meaning in his eyes.

Then he turned around and walked off the ring without hesitation.

Not far away, Alicia walked over with light steps, but there was a hint of disgust on her delicate face.

However, he still announced the results of the competition in a clear and crisp manner: "I declare that the winner of the first match is Zhang Chulan."

As soon as the words fell, the stadium, which was originally so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, suddenly erupted into sighs and sighs like a lit powder keg.

"Zhang Chulan is so fucking shameless, using such despicable means."

A big man with a face full of flesh shouted at the top of his voice, the veins on his neck bulged, and his saliva sparkled in the sun.

"Yes, facing this kind of attack, any normal person would not dare to take it head-on and would eventually have no choice but to surrender."

A thin man next to him echoed, his eyes full of contempt, and he kept shaking his head.

"This is the Zhang Chulan I know. I like him. I don't know if he can win the championship. If he can, I will just worship him. Hahaha."

A young man with dyed yellow hair shouted excitedly and waved a glow stick in his hand vigorously.

Ignoring the comments of the people around him, Zhang Chulan just returned to the audience and was met with Wang Ye's disgusted eyes.

"Zhang Chulan, you unlucky thing, don't tell me that you know me."

Zhang Chulan knew what he wanted to say, scratched his head awkwardly, and forced a smile on his face.

"Hehehe, there's nothing I can do. That guy is quite strong. If I don't use some tricks, I might not be able to beat him."

Just as Zhang Chulan was explaining, today's game came to an end amidst a commotion.

At the same time, a huge light curtain appeared in the air.

The roster for tomorrow's second game also gradually emerged in the light.

This also aroused great interest among the audience, and they stretched their necks to see the names on the list clearly.

However, they found that except for one or two relatively famous players, the others were relatively unknown.

"Who are these people? I don't recognize many of them." An old man squinted his eyes and muttered to himself.

"But this is interesting. Maybe a dark horse will emerge from it." A young man said with anticipation.

Three days passed like this, and the flags around the stadium kept dancing in the wind, as if cheering for the players.

Under the witness of the audience, all kinds of incredible battles were unveiled one by one.

The top 20 contestants also stood out in this fierce battle, while the rest continued to compete for the lower rankings on the field with unwillingness and determination.