Chapter 1670 You are cruel
Generally speaking, most of the martial arts training sessions at Chiyan Academy are B-level, and there are mercenaries of B-level or above, so they will participate.
Of course, there is no restriction on D-level mercenaries, but almost all D-level mercenaries will not make things boring.
There are many mercenaries nearby.
Some of the mercenaries opened their eyes wide after seeing Ye Wanwan coming on stage.
A few days ago, Ye Wanwan completed two A-level mercenaries alone. Many mercenaries saw it with their own eyes, but there were too many mercenaries in Chiyan Academy, most of whom did not know about this. She only thought that a D-level mercenary was too ignorant and dared to participate in this martial arts competition.
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At this moment, in the VIP seat, Ji Xiuran was sitting next to Gong Lao and chatting with Gong Lao from time to time. The Shura Lord beside Lei He's eyes were not shifting, staring at Ye Wanwan who was heading to the arena below.
Soon, Ye Wanwan walked onto the ring.
"Li He, No. 11, C-class mercenary."
The man glanced at Ye Wanwan and raised his lips slightly.
My own luck is a little better. In the entire Chiyan Academy, it is estimated that only one D-level mercenary participated in this martial arts exchange meeting and was encountered by me. Isn’t this just giving me points?
"No. 8, Ye Wanwan, a D-class mercenary." Ye Wanwan spoke to the man.
"Haha, you are a D-level mercenary and you have the courage to participate in this martial arts competition. Your courage is commendable... But don't worry, I will show mercy."
The man laughed and said, he stepped out in one step and ran towards Ye Wanwan in an instant.
This kind of C-level mercenary is naturally stronger than D-level mercenaries in Chiyan Academy, but there is no essential difference, after all, it is only one level behind.
Ye Wanwan took a deep breath and in an instant, she calmed down all her mood.
All the scenes in this world seemed to slow down in Ye Wanwan's eyes.
In the past, Ye Wanwan had this ability when she was in the Si family in China. At that time, Ye Wanwan thought she was a martial arts genius, but now it seems that this should be the ability that Nie Wuyou had before she was covered by her memory.
In the eyes of others, Ye Wanwan is now like a sculpture, standing quietly in a corner of the arena, without any action. Instead, Li He, No. 11, was extremely fast and attacked Ye Wanwan.
"That D-level mercenary is not scared to death."
In the crowd, a mercenary said casually, and many people around burst into laughter.
"Boom!"
A loud bang spread throughout the audience.
Under the strange eyes of everyone, Li He, a mercenary No. 11, had not known when he was born, and just arrived beside Ye Wanwan and punched him. Ye Wanwan, who was motionless, instantly grabbed his outstretched arm and threw him out of the ring.
"Li He fell from the arena, and Ye Wanwan No. 8 wins!"
Almost in an instant, the referee stood up and announced to everyone.
"I said!"
Li He rubbed his butt, looked like he was sucking shit, staring at Ye Wanwan. A big man, he was actually thrown off the ring by a female D-level mercenary?!
How old and seventy-eighty kilograms of meat are so white?!
"You are cruel, you actually stood still and kept silent, so I was careless..." Li He pointed at Ye Wanwan, feeling heartbroken. Today he was capsized in the gutter...
This abominable D-level mercenary was all blamed for his carelessness.
Chapter completed!