Wang Jin patted his thigh with an angry look on his face.
Fortunately, he just said so much ambitiously, and in the end, he was stuffed with the strongest one.
Look at his figure of over two meters tall, his muscular body, and his arms as thick as Wang Jin's waist.
Doesn't this strangle him in the cradle?
"I never said that all competition lists are randomly assigned."
A very recognizable voice came from my ears, and the feeling of being half-dead was something that almost no one could imitate.
"Mayo!"
Wang Jin turned around suddenly and stared at the middle-aged man with a scar on his face.
"Hey, there's no point in being anxious with me."
Ma Yao touched the stubble on his face, looking helpless.
"This was not arranged by me. I am not qualified even as a small-time social worker."
"The people who made you two meet in the first scene were Director Han and another big shot."
After hearing what he said, Wang Jin subconsciously looked at Han Dong.
Only then did he realize that there was another person standing next to this strong man like an iron tower.
Different from Han Dong's temperament that people can't ignore, this man seems to be the other extreme.
If you don't pay attention, you won't even be aware of his existence.
The expensive suits seemed to be a bit out of keeping with his temperament. The delicate goatee and beautiful sideburns made him look quite noble.
At this moment, the middle-aged man with a mustache was smiling and waving to Wang Jin, looking like he was in need of a beating.
"Ah...he is very powerful?"
Wang Jin gritted his teeth, but still responded with a smile.
It doesn't matter what kind of little miscellaneous fish you are, big people must have a good relationship.
"Ah, that's great."
Ma Yao nodded and whispered.
"Do you think I am in charge of things here now? In fact, it is whatever others say."
"Understood."
Wang Jin thought for a moment and then spoke.
"Okay, I have no objection."
"As for you, there are only two possibilities for you to be so interested in me."
The young man looked at Ma Yao's scarred face and took half a step back.
"One, you like men."
"Two, you have something you want to discuss with me."
"Unfortunately, no matter what the possibility is, I will reject it."
Wang Jin waved his hand and started to walk away.
"Our command bureau will also give you money."
Ma Yao is also a smart man. Looking at Wang Jin's half step forward and half step back, he quickly understood what the other party meant.
"Well...the second possibility is still negotiable."
Wang Jin stopped and walked back with a smile.
"Actually, I can guess part of it."
"Why did you specially arrange for me to meet Leonard in the first meeting? Even if you deliberately messed with me, you wouldn't be able to hook up with the director's godson."
Spreading his hands, Wang Jin continued.
"In other words, those two people can't wait to see me fight with Leonard, and they feel that if they don't watch now, they will have no chance in the future."
"It means that the competition may end early, right?"
"Ah...so I hate overly smart assholes."
Ma Yao scratched his slightly oily hair and grinned.
"Yes, that's the reason."
"There may be trouble in the city. Logically speaking, you newcomers don't need to do anything."
"However, the abilities of you and the dreamer girl may be useful."
Ma Yao made gestures while talking, and glanced at Meng Yu.
"It will be very chaotic then, and we may need to control the situation on a large scale."
His decadent and lifeless eyes suddenly shone with a strange brilliance. He suddenly approached Wang Jin and whispered in his ear.
"If I'm not mistaken, your ability comes from an ancient god?"
"Three."
Wang Jin stretched out his fingers to compare numbers and answered honestly.
The little secret ritual he used to temporarily hide his aura was issued by the command bureau, so it was okay to tell them this secret that was not a secret.
Moreover, clearly informing them about the strength and weakness of the Eye of the Ancient God will also facilitate their research on other types of Zarathul's Secret Instrument.
"Oh, this is a bit difficult to do, but you can try it."
Ma Yao grinned and whispered in Wang Jin's ear.
The eyes of the young man who listened to him became brighter and brighter, and then he took a deep breath.
"Can you all do this kind of thing?"
"Of course, the capital of the Furnace Bolt is the secret ritual."
Ma Yao smiled with a proud look on his face.
"Hiss... they seem to have a good relationship?"
Meng Yu looked at Wang Jin and Ma Yao, who were arm-in-arm, and couldn't help but tilted his head.
"Hmm... maybe it's their social animal nature that makes them attracted to each other."
Hu Xiaobei thought for a moment and answered with a smile.
"Ha! Wang Jin!"
Just after bidding farewell to Ma Yao, Wang Jin heard that iconic loud voice.
"Old Lei."
The young man smiled weakly, and then was strangled tightly by a pair of strong arms.
"Ahem... Do you want to kill me directly in the audience?"
Struggling to escape from the iron-like embrace, Wang Jin looked at Leonard helplessly.
Not only were the two of them scheduled to meet in the first round, it was also the first match.
In other words, they will play in five minutes.
Of course, since there are three arenas, there are two other groups of players competing at the same time.
Unlike their tense atmosphere, Wang Jin's group was obviously much more relaxed and happy.
It even looks a bit like having a dinner party.
"We still have to fight."
Wang Jin smiled helplessly and looked at Leonard.
"I came here just to confirm."
Leonard looked at Wang Jin with an unprecedented serious expression on his face.
"Wang Jin, do you really want to fight?"
"If I can use all my kaidan abilities, I will definitely not be your opponent."
"But when it comes to physical skills alone..."
The strong man did not finish speaking, but looked at Wang Jin worriedly.
"Ah, actually I'm pretty good."
Wang Jin spread his hands and said nothing more.
He knew that Leonard was worried about him, but it was not Wang Jin's character to admit defeat immediately.
Moreover, Han Dong would definitely be disappointed if he backed down because of such a trivial matter.
"I understand."
Leonard nodded, turned and walked towards the ring.
"In that case, let's go all out."
The strong man like a bear took off his shirt, revealing his perfect tendons.
Although he usually looks strong, once he takes off his clothes, Leonard has a body type that can compete in a bodybuilding competition.
Armor-like muscles covered his body, and the scars on them represented the countless life-and-death battles he had experienced so far.