The martial arts competition conference has just begun. I was the first to be defeated... and I was defeated so much...shamed...

"I'm giving in." Ye Wanwan looked at Li He with a desperate look on her face and said with her fists.

"I'll let you...hum!" Li He snorted.

Ye Wanwan: "..." Is a big man so arrogant?

After the competition, Ye Wanwan came out to rest, and the referee continued to draw numbers, drawing a B-level mercenary and a A-level mercenary.

The B-level mercenary looked desperate and wanted to try his luck, but he never thought that he would face a Class A-level mercenary.

Sure enough, in less than a few minutes, the B-level mercenary was beaten to cry and cried, and was no match for the A-level mercenary at all.

...

At this moment, Ye Wanwan observed above the ring.

The size of this are just right.

As long as he does not take the initiative, he can passively control himself. Moreover, because of the size of the ring, Ye Wanwan can successfully throw her opponent off the ring and win.

Even if you encounter such a strong opponent... you can't admit defeat at most. If you really can't do it, there's also wine gourd...

Ye Wanwan tried not to use wine. Although she could have Nie Wuyou's force after getting drunk, it was uncontrollable after all. Who knew what she would do after getting drunk... What if she jumped off the ring and beat the referee... Then she might become a big joke for the entire Chiyan Academy.

Ye Wanwan is not very interested in other people's competitions.

Most of these mercenaries are not as strong as Beidou and Qixing. Beidou and Qixing fight almost every three days and every five days. The two of them are already tired of seeing the fight Ye Wanwan.

Even weaker than the Beidou and the Seven Stars, Ye Wanwan would not be interested.

"No. 165 Hongyun, No. 8 Ye Wanwan."

Soon, the referee announced again.

Immediately, a woman in a yellow college uniform walked slowly onto the ring.

After being called to his name, Ye Wanwan also quickly stepped forward and walked to the top of the ring.

"These two mercenaries... one is D-level and the other is C-level. Haha, both of them are lucky."

"I think Ye Wanwan is lucky and encounters two C-level mercenaries in a row."

"Level d...C...What a boring competition..."

Seeing Ye Wanwan and Hongyun on the field, most of the mercenaries shook their heads and wanted to leave. There was nothing to see at all.

"No. 165 Hongyun, a C-class mercenary." The woman Hongyun glanced at Ye Wanwan and said expressionlessly.

"No. 8 Ye Wanwan, a D-class mercenary." Ye Wanwan said.

"You are a D-level mercenary, and I don't want to do it either, so, should you go down by yourself or I throw you down?" Hongyun stared at Ye Wanwan and spoke coldly.

"Let's take action." Ye Wanwan looked at the woman.

Hearing this, the woman frowned slightly: "Ye Wanwan, you are so shameless. After winning one D-level mercenary, I really thought I could win two games in a row."

As he spoke, a cold light flashed in the red cloud's eyes and instantly grabbed Ye Wanwan.

However, as soon as the woman stretched out her hand, Ye Wanwan immediately grabbed Hongyun's forearm.

Immediately, Hongyun's expression changed slightly. I don't know when he was born, a mysterious force was heard from Ye Wanwan's hand.

The next second, Hongyun's body lost balance, and her whole body was like a kite with a broken string, and was blown away by QQ.
Chapter completed!