Chapter 140 Second Round of Actual Combat

Sparring with soldiers who are well-trained and have experienced countless actual battles...

Most of the teenagers present immediately changed their colors.

Even the adult green-faced people watching around couldn't help but change their expressions.

These are the elites of hundreds of battles. Most of the adult Green-faced warriors are no match for them, but now a group of teenagers are required to defeat them...

"It's too difficult!"

"It is difficult for a genius who has awakened the Qingque bloodline to do this!"

"But those selected in this way are the real top talents!"

"Only those three Yuan Gang seeds can be very sure..."

…………

"!!!"

Nurk's expression also changed slightly.

Although Wang Ben was able to easily defeat the member of the escort team he was training with during training, the members of the escort team were not on the same level as the elites here.

The elite soldiers here can fight at least three, or even four escort members.

Moreover, they all wore golden armor, held golden swords, were well-equipped, and their military strength was once again heightened...

"Let me tell you, there is no way he can pass the second round!"

The corners of Qiaoen Zuo's mouth curled up slightly, feeling a bit gloating.

As a member of the same tribe, he should have hoped that Nobi could pass, but he believed that Nurk deliberately concealed the news, causing Yue Yabu and his son to lose the opportunity to run for the election.

Although it is almost impossible for them to pass even if they come, if you don't pass, you won't be able to pass.

Concealing it was another matter, and he couldn't accept it, so...

He hopes to see Nobby fail, fail miserably, and Nurk's plan fail, then he will be happy.

"~~~"

Nurk's mouth moved but he did not speak.

At this time, he didn't have much confidence anymore, he just hoped that Nobby would not be injured...

"!"

The three Yuangang-level seeds quickly adjusted themselves and walked towards the opposite military formation.

They have been carefully cultivated and trained in all aspects.

Both his mind and combat power are top-notch, and being an elite in all battles is just a trivial matter.

Even some Qingque-level people can fight...

Of course, they have to win beautifully and neatly.

"!!"

Then there are some talented and confident people in the Qingque bloodline.

They come here just to compete for resources and get ahead.

Now that we've arrived here, we can't back down.

No matter how strong the enemy is...

war!

Fight for a bright future...

99% were eliminated in the first round, of which ordinary teenagers accounted for 99.9%, leaving less than ten.

Wang Ben was originally just an inconspicuous ordinary boy, but now he suddenly gained a lot of attention.

"I quit!"

A surviving boy of ordinary blood raised his hand.

"I give up!"

Another young boy of ordinary blood chose to give up after some consideration.

There is really no hope, there is still a possibility of injury...

"I give up!"

"I give up!"

Then many young people gave up.

Among them are two people who have awakened the Qingque bloodline.

They see no hope of winning.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense, and Wang Ben and the rest became even more conspicuous.

"!"

Wang Ben waited no longer and walked towards the opposite side holding the metal sword that Nurk borrowed again.

Since you are destined to stand out, you might as well act neatly.

However, he still had to stabilize his hand first, or in other words, show off "Nobby's" IQ.

"!!"

Wang Ben ran around the military formation and carefully selected his opponents.

Row by row, row by row, not in a hurry...

"What is that boy doing?"

"I want to pick a weak one!"

"Haha, none of the soldiers here are weak. They are all elites who have fought in hundreds of battles. They are far from ordinary people!"

"They say a blind cat encounters a dead mouse. Maybe he is lucky and encounters someone with weak feet?"

"Hahahaha, it's possible!"

…

"!"

Finally, Wang Ben stopped in front of a soldier who was about three and a half meters tall and had a particularly strong body. He slowly raised the sword in his hand.

That’s right, it’s him!

"..."

The people who were laughing at it from a distance couldn't help but be stunned.

Somewhat confused.

This one doesn't look weak either, it's stronger than the others around it.

Then how can you choose?

Is your brain showing off?

Or is it a selection specifically for the strong?

"!!"

Only the face of a giant Qingque man in front of the queue changed slightly.

Because this soldier injured his left shoulder blade when he was sparring with him yesterday, but...

'Do you think that Zoro is easy to deal with when he is injured? How naive! He is one of the top players in our team!'

"Crash-"

The surrounding soldiers quickly retreated, leaving a large open space.

Zoro pulled out the giant sword from his back expressionlessly and looked at Wang Ben:

"bring it on!"

"I am coming!"

Wang Ben glanced at Solo and disappeared in front of Solo in a flash.

"laugh--"

Wang Ben stabbed out with his sword, and he was already behind Solo.

"!"

Zoro put the giant sword behind him.

"Keng——"
To be continued...