"Then, this year's preliminary round of newcomer evaluation is over."
Sun Lang announced.
Seventeen newcomers, including Gu Chen, arrived at the gathering place before midnight.
Fourteen of them only dared to show up at the last moment.
Because of the existence of Duan Fei, the evil god, the number of people who passed the preliminaries was higher than expected.
There was too much missing, so the preliminaries ended in just one round.
Gu Chen didn't know that he had become another focus besides Duan Fei.
Everyone thought that he had grabbed the token based on his strength.
Even Sun Lang was looking forward to his performance.
"Now that many players have been eliminated, let's determine the top eight tonight."
Bi Xiaoyi said.
He also wanted to see for himself how strong Gu Chen and Duan Fei were.
"Okay, everyone, take a break for thirty minutes now.
I will discuss the final groupings with the three referees."
Sun Lang said and walked to the side with the three Tenth Palace Hell Kings.
The dozen newcomers were also making corresponding preparations before the battle.
They were all praying in their hearts that they would never encounter Gu Chen or Duan Fei.
Gu Chen leaned listlessly against the railing, yawning with his mouth wide open, as if he was tasting the salty smell of the sea breeze.
Lu Ping patted his shoulder with his big hand from behind: "You actually grabbed a token from Duan Fei.
It seems that it is possible to win the championship this year."
Gu Chen rubbed his shoulders and replied: "Why do you want to kill someone?
It's just a token.
It's not easy to get it."
Lu Ping was stunned by what he said: "You are so powerful, what do you think of Duan Fei's strength?"
Gu Chen acted as if the matter had nothing to do with him: "Maybe he's quite powerful.
He stole so many tokens."
"Hey, what do you mean roughly?
How did you defeat him?"
"I didn't fight him."
"What" "What what" "Hey, how did you get the token if you didn't fight him?"
Gu Chen thought for two seconds and said an answer that Lu Ping didn't understand at all: "Pimp War."
"What is that" "It's a tactic, the name is made up by me."
"What is the specific content?"
"The content is not important.
You can imagine it yourself.
The important thing is that I passed the preliminaries without losing any blood."
"No matter how you imagine that big battle of yours, it won't do anything good."
"You don't have to worry about such small things."
Half an hour later, the final begins.
Sun Lang took out a cardboard box, threw a bunch of small notes into it, and then said: "These notes have the names of seventeen players.
We will draw out two at a time, and the two will start fighting.
The time is limited to five minutes.
If there is no winner within five minutes, the referee will decide who can advance.”
"What kind of handicraft homework is that for primary school students?
The completion level is not very good.
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Is it made by picking up the nearby cardboard boxes?"
Gu Chen looked at the cardboard box in Sun Lang's hand with contempt, and his tone was very contemptuous. said.
Sun Lang was about to burst a blood vessel.
He shouted in his heart: This kid must have been spying on me just now.
He did it on purpose.
Huang You smiled and said, "Senior Sun, let's start drawing lots."
Sun Lang borrowed the donkey from Poxia and coughed a few times to hide the embarrassment on his face.
He reached into the cardboard box and took out a piece of paper.
After unfolding it, he read: "The first game, by Bai Po Lu Chong, yes."
He took out another piece of paper, paused after reading it, then looked at Gu Chen specifically, and then said: "To Ripper Gu Chen."
The crowd immediately began to whisper, and they were undoubtedly looking forward to seeing Gu Chen's action in the first game.
"Baipao Lu Chong?
Ripper, what will you do in the face of such an aggressive opponent?"
Huang You said to himself.
He stood in the front row with great interest, waiting for the duel to begin.
"Lao Lu, I've already entered the finals.
It's not a shame to give up now, right?"
Gu Chen asked feebly, still looking like he couldn't get excited.
Lu Ping's threatening eyes were as sharp as a blade: "It would be a disgrace to me if you gave up without even playing a game."
"Okay, okay, I get it.
Anyway, I'll just go and take care of him."
Gu Chen put his cigarette in his mouth and walked to an open space vacated by everyone.
Lu Chong was already standing there, staring at his opponent with piercing eyes, his hands already wearing a pair of orange gloves.
When Sun Lang saw them standing still, he immediately said: "Don't harm people's lives.
You will lose if you admit defeat or lose the ability to fight.
Now, let's start."
Lu Chong immediately stepped forward to attack fiercely, and the palms of his hands flew forward.
Gu Chen saw that he did not use a sharp weapon, but was only wearing gloves, so he blocked with his bare hands while retreating to dodge.
After several trials, Lu Chong only felt that although Gu Chen's speed was slightly better, there was nothing outstanding about him.
He was determined and struck out with a palm.
This move changed into three forms and contained many follow-up killing moves, but Gu Chen He just jumped back to resolve it, and Lu Chong's palm only touched a little of his clothes.
Lu Chong, who failed to attack, laughed proudly.
He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Sparks burst out from his orange gloves, lighting up like a small firework.
At the same time, Gu Chen's left hand also With a "bang" sound, the surface of the hand exploded.
Gu Chen lowered his head and looked at his hand.
The explosion was of average power and did not break his bones.
However, the surface of his hand was burnt black and there was some bleeding under the skin.
Gu Chen suddenly shouted: "What happened" and jumped into the sea.
Lu Chong snorted, raised his hands, and snapped his fingers seven or eight times in a row.
His hands flashed with light and sparks flew everywhere.
The moment Gu Chen touched the sea, many places on his body exploded.
Along with the dull sound of explosions, bursts of smoke rose from the sea.
Ten seconds later, one hand climbed onto the railing on the shore.
Gu Chen climbed out of the water in a panic and spat out a few mouthfuls of water: "Why, Bai Po, wouldn't it be better to just call Bomb Demon?"
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His hands suffered the most damage.
It was burnt black by the explosion, but the explosions on his body were not serious because they were separated by his clothes.
Lu Chong said: "You can't use your hands anymore, just admit defeat."
Gu Chen sighed and said, "Hey, your tricks are really average.
I can do it easily."
Lu Chong didn't want to engage in more verbal disputes.
In his opinion, Gu Chen had no chance anymore and he just refused to admit defeat.
Lu Chong stepped forward again.
His palm skills were obviously somewhat successful.
His palm shadows were all over the sky.
It was so airtight that he couldn't avoid it without using his hands to parry.
But Gu Chen dodged away, and with every blow his movements seemed to suddenly become faster, so fast that Lu Chong could no longer see his movements.
Lu Chong was shocked in his heart, but remained calm on the surface: "It's useless to run away.
Once the five minutes are up, you who are more seriously injured will still be considered a loser."
Gu Chen still looked calm: "This is a tactic.
You will understand it when you lose."
"Then I want to see what you have up your sleeve."
Lu Chong continued his offensive, while Gu Chen dodged around with his hands behind his back.
Four minutes had passed.
Seeing that Gu Chen was about to lose, he suddenly changed his moves and rushed towards Lu Chong, but strangely, his attack was surprisingly slow, slow enough for Lu Chong to react and switch from defense to offense. , strike out with both palms.
Gu Chen was hit directly in the chest and flew backwards.
Most people present thought that the outcome was decided, but they didn't expect that Gu Chen only had this little weight.
Lu Chong looked at Gu Chen who fell to the ground and said, "It seems that the winner does not have to wait until time runs out before announcing the winner."
Gu Chen fell to the ground and looked at the sky.
Suddenly, his hands moved.
The bloody hands that he had hidden in the blackened cuffs were intact as if they were new.
He lay on the ground, took out a cigarette and let it go.
In his mouth, "No, there are still thirty seconds.
You will lose in thirty seconds.
Bah bah, this cigarette is even wet."
Sun Lang looked at Gu Chen lying on the ground and said in a low voice: "You bastard, you are so awesome."
Lu Chong actually had a good temper, but Gu Chen's attitude was really unpleasant.
He was still talking arrogantly even though he was about to lose, so Lu Chong raised his hands again: