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Chapter 522 Qualification Tournament

"It makes no sense to verbally guarantee this kind of thing."

Seeing Tian Xia Wushuang's assurance, Fang Yun shook his head slightly.

The most indispensable thing in server battles is players with overwhelming self-confidence. There are countless players like Tianxia Wushuang who feel that they can kill everyone as long as they reach the Martial God Altar.

In addition, Fang Yun just led the team to help Bianliang City win the Group A championship last month. Tian Xia Wushuang, who has been dealing with them for so long, may think that if Qian Cheng and the others can do it, then I can do it too.

All these people have to say is that they don't understand. Only when they actually get to the fighting stage and receive severe beatings will they know what the dangers of the world are.

Realizing that Fang Yun had no intention of giving up his spot, Tianxia Wushuang hesitated for a moment and sent another message.

"Then do you think we can discuss it? Before the voting starts, each of our two gangs will have a team to play a qualifying trial? Otherwise, you will always be the first in the voting, and we will not even have a chance to contact the Martial God Altar. This is not appropriate, right?

?”

Seeing Tian Xia Wushuang's suggestion of participating in the trials to compete for service qualifications, Fang Yun raised his eyebrows and felt a little surprised.

From the day Tianxia Wushuang founded the gang until now, they have never defeated Jinfeng Xiaoyulou in a gang battle.

Fang Yun didn't know where he got his confidence. Even though he was losing so badly, he actually dared to propose to compete with them in the trials of Jinfeng Xiaoyulou to compete for the title of server.

But since the other party proposed it, Fang Yun's character would naturally not refuse.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the outdoor bridge at 8pm."

After returning a message, Fang Yun closed the dialog box and was about to chat with Sujiu, but saw Tianxia Wushuang's immediate reply.

"Uh... forget it in the wild? Everyone is just playing a qualifying match, there is no need to make it so big, right? How about this, the time remains the same, but the location is in the ring, so that no matter what the result is, both sides will not lose anything.

,what do you think?"

"This guy……"

Seeing that Tian Xia Wushuang, who had just argued with him to win the qualification to fight, suddenly gave in when faced with his suggestion of having a fight in the wild, Fang Yun couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.

It can be seen that although the other party really wants to participate in the war on behalf of Bianliang City, at the same time, he does not want to really offend Jinfeng Xiaoyulou.

If the trial was held in the wild, not to mention that the losing side would suffer huge losses, but the smell of gunpowder between the two sides would be too strong. Fang Yun didn't care about this, but Tian Xia Wushuang couldn't care less.

But if the trial is held in the arena, then no matter what the final result is, it will not affect the relationship between the two parties.

I have to say that this kind of point-and-shoot approach is in line with Tian Xia Wushuang's character.

"OK."

Realizing that the other party did not want to expand the nature of this trial, Fang Yun smiled and replied casually.

After replying to the message, he closed the dialog box, then clicked on Sujiu's name to send a message.

After a while, Sujiu, who received his message, replied: "What's the latest situation in the world? I'm not very clear about it. Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"They also want to participate in the Wushen Altar and have made an appointment with me to have a trial match in the ring at 8pm."

Seeing that Su Jiu was not aware of the recent trends in the world, Fang Yun frowned slightly and explained.

Hearing this, Sujiu's reaction was exactly the same as Fang Yun's, "Didn't their gang fight against us and lose every time? Why did they suddenly become so brave?"

Smiling, Fang Yun replied: "Who knows, I may have won over some more experts, planning to catch us off guard tonight."

"It's possible. In this case, I'll go find someone to find out the news first, and I'll tell you if I have any news."

Fang Yun's ideas coincided with Sujiu's. As an action man, Sujiu immediately set out to find out the news, while Fang Yun controlled the three main ships and began to prepare for the night's confrontation.

In fact, Fang Yun was not very interested in this challenge launched by Tianxia Wushuang.

In this period when the selection method of the Martial God Altar has not yet been reformed, the only way for each server to select its representative team is through voting.

After the voting closes, the team with the most votes will automatically qualify, while the teams with the lowest votes will not even be qualified to challenge for first place.

In this case, with Qian Cheng's prestige in Bianliang City, as long as he leads the team to register, he will win with a high vote without any suspense. There is no need to compete for spots with people like Tian Xia Wu Shuang in the trials.

But Fang Yun knew that this state of domination of the server would not last long. As the competition for places in the Martial God Altar in each server became more and more fierce, Wangyi would soon make changes to this point.

Therefore, instead of waiting for the voting process to be modified by Net Billions and having to face the endless challenges in the district every time he fights, he prefers to take advantage of Tianxia Wushuang's active invitation to truly convince people with reason.

After controlling the three accounts to make temporary symbols, he took out some medicines from the warehouse. When the time gradually came to night, Fang Yun opened the friend list and took a look, but saw that the cute beast was not online yet.

This guy's online time has become very irregular recently. He explained that he encountered some troubles that needed to be dealt with. However, according to the information Fang Yun got from Huang He, this guy was actually escorted home by his father.

Already.

Fang Yun didn't know if he had committed something when he was taken home or if he was forced to inherit the family business, but this did not prevent him from realizing that most likely, this guy had no time to go online to play with them recently.

.

But it doesn't matter, although the absence of the cute little beast caused their lineup to lack an output tonight, Fang Yun quickly found someone to fill this gap.

"Tryouts? Tonight?"

Seeing the invitation that Fang Yun suddenly sent to her, Liu Ximeng, who was working as a disciple, was suddenly confused.

As a substitute who followed Fang Yun to the Martial Arts Altar for two consecutive terms, she has always positioned herself as a war reporter. The so-called substitute is only in name, and she is still far from becoming a full-timer with her strength.

Seeing Liu Ximeng's surprise, Fang Yun explained: "Well, Master Beast can't go up these two days. Besides, haven't you been improving your skills and training recently? I just want to take this opportunity to see the results."

"Oh well."

After hesitating for a while, Liu Ximeng finally agreed to the matter without refusing.

However, even though she agreed to Fang Yun's invitation, in fact she was still very confused.

Unlike those in Wushuang in the World, Liu Ximeng has been a two-time Martial God from start to finish.

So she knew very well that none of the players who could compete in the battle were simple. After comparison, she felt that she was not up to the level of the battle for the time being.

But since Fang Yun said so, as a loyal player of Dream, Liu Ximeng would be lying if he said that he didn't obey Zhan Meng.

Besides, this time it was just a trial within the district, and the opponent was Tianxia, ​​whom she knew very well, so she felt that she would not hold Fang Yun back.

After finalizing the lineup for tonight's trial, Fang Yun made an appointment with Tianxia Wushuang on some rules for the match, and the time soon came to eight o'clock in the evening.


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