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

"Please invite the remaining contestants to come forward and draw lots!"

Along with this loud shout, it echoed throughout the stadium.

The three women walked forward without hesitation, and soon returned to their original place with the notes in their hands and at an easy pace.

The moment the note was opened, three numbers appeared clearly on it.

Xiao Wu’s is a striking “3”.

Yan Lingji’s is “11”.

Zhu Zhuqing’s is “7”.

At the same time, on the huge high-definition screen at the competition venue, the opponents corresponding to these three numbers were also presented one by one.

No. 3 Xiao Wu VS Chen Kun

No. 7 Zhu Zhuqing vs. Feng Baobao

No. 11 Yan Lingji vs. Yang Yongxin

Seeing this list, Lin Tian couldn't help but frown, and a speechless look appeared on his face.

Putting aside who Chen Kun and Yang Yongxin are, the match between Zhu Zhuqing and Feng Baobao alone is enough to be called a peak showdown between the strong.

It would not be an exaggeration to arrange it in the finals.

However, there was nothing they could do, after all, they knew nothing about the true strength of the women.

Of course, Xiao Wu also keenly discovered that Zhu Zhuqing's opponent was Feng Baobao. She lowered her head in surprise and asked worriedly.

"Sir, if I remember correctly, that Feng Baobao is the heroine you mentioned, right? Can Zhu Qing deal with her?"

Lin Tian shook his head helplessly.

"I really don't know!"

After all, in the original work, Feng Baobao's strength has always been a mystery.

Zhu Zhuqing's current strength is only at level five.

Of course, if measured by the level 50 of her world, she would definitely not be a match for Feng Baobao.

However, after the energy in the body is replaced with magic power and the martial soul and skills are optimized, it is hard to say.

Of course, Lin Tian also sensed Feng Baobao a little bit and felt that the energy in her body was extremely huge, even more than that of Yan Lingji.

It is obviously the fruitful result of hundreds of years of practice.

When Xiao Wu heard Lin Tian's answer, her cherry lips opened slightly, looking very surprised.

"No way, sir, you don't know? Then why don't you improve Zhuqing's strength first, otherwise it will be bad if he loses."

Lin Tian shook his head firmly.

If one does not stabilize his strength, the continuous surge may lead to mental problems.

Zhu Zhuqing knew this very well, so she refused decisively.

"No need. I haven't fully adapted to the two recent strength upgrades. Even the adults don't know if I'm her match."

"That means she's very strong. I can test my own strength."

Lin Tian hadn't expected Zhu Zhuqing to be so aware, so he nodded with satisfaction, "Go ahead and fight boldly. Win or lose, I'll support you."

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing said this, Xiao Wu didn't know what to say.

Afterwards, she handed Lin Tian to Ning Rongrong and walked towards the No. 3 competition field with light steps.

Given the large number of participants, the competition was divided into four venues and held simultaneously. Venues 1, 2, 3, and 4 were the first to begin competition.

Xiao Wu happened to be in the third game, so Ning Rongrong brought everyone to the third game venue to cheer for Xiao Wu.

"Next, please welcome the contestant from Group 3."

The referee's majestic voice rang out, echoing in the stadium for a long time.

Xiao Wu, who was already prepared, walked out quickly from the exit on the left.

I saw that she had a graceful figure and her eyes were full of curiosity and anticipation.

On the opposite side, a middle-aged man wearing overalls and smiling slowly walked out.

It was the man I saw on the cliff before.

"Come on, Xiao Wu! Beat him up!"

Ning Rongrong shouted excitedly, her voice clear and loud, and she danced with joy.

In comparison, Yan Lingji and Mingzhu seemed much more reserved. They just smiled and clapped gently without shouting "Come on!" loudly.

But the audience watching the excitement around were also as excited as boiling water, and shouts came one after another.

"I didn't expect to see such an exciting game so soon. I'm really looking forward to it."

"Yeah, I heard that Chen Kun has been in the entertainment industry for 25 years and is also an internet celebrity."

"Not only that, he has tens of thousands of disciples online, all of them learn Kunquan from him, and their strength is unfathomable."

"This Xiao Wu seems to be a dark horse, right? Who do you think will win between the two of them?"

"I think it's Xiao Wu. The speed and strength she just displayed in the competition are incomparable to ordinary people."

But some people don't think so.

"How strong can a little girl be? I'm optimistic about Chen Kun. You know, he's been practicing Kunquan for over 20 years."

……

Just as the audience was talking about it, the Taoist priest in the arena solemnly announced the start of the competition.

Upon hearing this, Chen Kun stretched his muscles and made a "cracking" sound.

Then he walked forward slowly, with a smile that was a bit contemptuous on his face.

"Little girl, you're so brave to come here at such a young age. I admit you're quite courageous."

"But Kun Quan is a deadly technique. I advise you to surrender quickly, otherwise you may not be able to withstand my 20 years of skills."

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience immediately burst into an uproar, as if cold water was dropped into hot oil.

Many of them were Chen Kun’s apprentices, and they were shouting even more crazily.

"Chen Kun! Chen Kun! Come on!"

“Come on, Kunkun! Come on, Kunkun!!”

"I love you~KunKun!!"

As soon as Chen Kun said this, the noise at the scene became unimaginable. Even Ning Rongrong's energetic shouts were instantly drowned out.

But Xiao Wu just scoffed at this and snorted in disdain.

"Only 20 years, what's there to brag about? This punch of mine still has the power of years!"

As Xiao Wu spoke, she clenched her fists and waved them vigorously. She looked like a little lion about to pounce on its prey, ready to strike at any moment.

This cute and domineering look also won cheers from many audiences.

"Oh, so you're not going to admit defeat. In that case, let me show you the power of Kun Quan."

After Chen Kun finished speaking, he retreated and landed on the ground with clean and neat movements.

Then he assumed a horse stance, with his legs firmly rooted on the ground.

He protected his crotch with his left hand, placed his right palm in front of his chest, moved it up and down, and gestured left and right. His eyes were sharp, and his whole body exuded an unfathomable aura.

"Kun Fist! It's Kun Fist!!"

Seeing this gesture, the audience was once again in an uproar.

"It really wasn't a wasted trip this time. I never thought I'd be able to see Kun Quan again in my lifetime."

"Come on, Chen Kun! Let her see the power of Kun Fist!"

……

"boring!"

Xiao Wu sighed impatiently, her face full of speechlessness.

Then the figure flashed, like a flash of lightning.

While Chen Kun was still posing, he was punched in the stomach.

Boom~

The dull sound came like thunder, and the entire stadium trembled.

Chen Kun stood there unharmed, but the clothes on his back suddenly exploded and turned into countless pieces.

The powerful energy passed through his body and landed directly on the wall behind him.

There was a loud "bang", and a huge dent more than ten meters wide was left on the wall. Dust flew and filled the air.

After doing all this, Xiao Wu withdrew her hand with a hint of disdain in her eyes.

Chen Kun's eyes widened, as if their eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets.

Then, he spat out a large mouthful of water, covered his stomach, and fell down in disbelief.

The originally noisy scene suddenly became silent, and then there was a deafening wail.

"No~ Chen Kun! Why did you fall down?"

"Kun Kun!! Stand up! Kun Kun!!!"

……

But no matter how the audience called out, Chen Kun, who had fallen down, never stood up again.

Ning Rongrong's face flushed with excitement upon seeing this. She lifted Lin Tian high with both hands and cheered, "Xiao Wu! Well done!!"

"I declare that the winner of the third game is Xiao Wu."

The referee's words were like a huge rock thrown into a lake, causing waves to form.

The audience who supported Xiao Wu cheered.

"I told you, this girl is pretty amazing. She killed Chen Kun in one move."

"I thought Chen Kun was so strong, but he's too weak, isn't he?"

"She is indeed a dark horse. I am optimistic about her."

"Isn't there news that this woman and the other two are part of a team of three?"

"The next match is between the woman in black leather and Feng Baobao from Zhang Chulan's group. It looks very interesting."

As soon as these words were spoken, some of the audience who had just arrived couldn't help but complain.

"Stop talking. I just went to watch Zhang Chulan's match, and his opponent didn't even show up."

"Oh my god! There's such a thing? Cheating! It must be cheating."

"Is it so shameful? You are worthy of being Bu Yao Bi Lian."

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

At the entrance of the auditorium, Zhang Chulan walked in with Feng Baobao, Xu San, Xu Si and others.

Their figures are particularly conspicuous in the crowd, and their steps are hurried.

Also arriving were Feng Zhenghao and three others, as well as the old Taoist priest and several other ten elders.

I guess they all came to watch the duel between Feng Baobao and Zhu Zhuqing.