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Chapter 1,444 Gap

 “Wuhu, so comfortable”

After finishing the meal, after confirming that the wound was closing at a speed visible to the naked eye, Lu Pingping walked onto the deck.

But this time, wherever he went, he attracted countless eyes, some were wary, and some seemed to be greeting him with kindness. He responded to all of this calmly. Perhaps, this will become the norm in the future.

"How's it going?"

"It's just average. Regardless of the audience's focus or excitement, it can't compare to your few performances."

While sticking out his tongue to lick the lid of the yogurt, Lu Pingan also chatted with Wang Hai who was watching the game.

"Hey, don't you go down and play?"

As he said that, Lu Pingan also opened a can of canned fruit and swallowed most of it in two mouthfuls. He really needed to replenish energy and water now.

But in today's environment, the safety of encapsulated food and water sources is a little more reliable. God knows how many people suddenly died suddenly while hoping for a safe road.

"Forget it, I still know myself, that's enough for now."

Wang Hai shrugged. After watching Lu Pingan's game, he had already determined the gap between the two sides.

Even Lu Ping'an's weakest opponent has absolutely no chance of winning.

What is on the court now is a confrontation between two "top 16" players, but it is so exciting that one suspects it is a bit of a "fake fight".

It’s not that the two sides lack strength, but they are “holding back and fighting.”

"Don't doubt it, it's just a fake fight or a tacit understanding."

Lu Ping'an's exaggerated thirteen games were the result of careful selection, excluding most of those who were not strong enough. Otherwise, God knows, there would have been dozens or hundreds of games.

However, this competition system also has other challenges, or in other words, the organizers are happy to see other events happen.

He fought thirteen times in a row, and it's okay to say he won. If he was injured and his condition declined, and he collapsed, it would obviously go against the "martial arts" spirit of victory for the strong.

Therefore, some events were arranged in the middle to give him some adjustment time.

At the same time, it is also the last chance for other "contestants". If you want to continue to gamble, you can challenge other players and continue your final trial.

Both sides have a chance of winning, and both need to do everything possible to achieve the final victory, which is in line with the spirit of the "God of Fighting".

"Well, it turns out that the winner does not receive divine favor. This level of martial arts is not recognized by Domineering Three Sides."

The other top 16 players are not here to watch the game. They still have the possibility of receiving divine favor.

The premise is to show one's own abilities and "fighting spirit". Just like the two "demonstrating fights" on the court, they will naturally not get the attention of the gods.

However, as a warm-up, there is still a chapter, but it is still good.

"This is a fourth-level alien species, and this one is a fifth-level one. I guess I can't defeat them even if I don't release the war ghosts."

Wang Hai is a little depressed. With his current strength, this journey should have come to an end.

And Lu Ping'an guessed that the reason why he was able to meet two weaklings and sneak into the top sixteen was not because of Wang Hai's good luck, but because other strong men had good martial arts luck.

I really made the person in front of me anxious and released the evil ghost. After it was completely transformed into a ghost, the difference in level and rank was really not a problem. They all ended up dying together anyway.

In Lu Ping'an's eyes, Wang Hai was actually a weak landmine on paper, and it was a good thing that he was not drawn.

"No rush, no rush, we are still young"

Lu Ping'an's comfort had no effect. Instead, Wang Hai gave him a subtle look. It was like a top student comforting a classmate after an exam that you will be better when you are young. It was completely unconvincing and even a little unpleasant.

Especially the reality that Wang Hai's hard power was actually much stronger than Lu Ping'an's a year ago. During this period, Wang Hai practiced hard, but in the end he was pulled away.

"I'm different from you. The time bomb in me can't wait any longer."

Wang Hai sighed, he "awakened" too early and started at a young age.

Although his progress was already quite exaggerated, as he grew older, the evil spirits became increasingly uncontrollable.

And his next level is not that difficult. Not everyone can successfully break through the teenage law order level.

"Maybe I can help you."

Since the timing was just right, Lu Pingan casually threw out an olive branch.

At this time, some information was already semi-public, and Lu Ping'an no longer needed to be so cautious.

"Talk about it"

In a few words, the "contractor" who couldn't lie came up with a quite convincing work contract.

This is the entrusted training and labor dispatch contract of Lu Pingan's "manpower company", but the one given to Wang Hai is slightly better. Even if his ability is quite good, Lu Pingan cannot give the same treatment as the previous "original stock".

However, he does need some specialized talents. When he established the branch departments of the society before, he lacked the construction of "combat" and "tactics" systems.

Looking back now, just in terms of fitness and physical training, professional talents are also needed.

Lu Pingan's promise also instantly attracted Wang Hai's attention. As long as Lu Pingan promised to let him advance within six months, he would accept any conditions.

After the cooperation was agreed upon, Lu Pingan also turned his attention to the competition field.

This time, there are still two players of level 4 or above, and their actual combat power may exceed level 5.

At this point, if you don’t have people of sufficient caliber, playing will be for free.

"Many people are looking at you." Wang Hai felt a little uncomfortable.

"Used to it."

Lu Ping'an himself was quite indifferent to the looks around him that contained murderous intent.

Among the four games in the first round, the first three are actually quite normal and can be considered the best among the contestants. The Killer Ant in the fourth game, a notorious mercenary, is obviously a killer or bounty specially brought here.

hunter.

I don't know how many people are staring at the head on Lu Ping'an's neck.

And those killers who can really pose a threat to Lu Ping An must have been ranked in the later games.

"This is your Shura field, or the gateway to life and death."

"Well, evolution, or death."

Lu Ping'an saw clearly that this was his opportunity and his destiny.

"Big brother!"

And the little girl suddenly jumped out and hugged Lu Ping'an's thigh, which suddenly made the painting style less serious.

"Xiaomu, you"

Looking at the little girl with a wound on her cheek, Lu Pingan felt inexplicably anxious.

Someone is bullying the little guy, so shameless? Lu Ping'an looked around, showing murderous intent for the first time

"I win! Reward! I want cake! Lots, lots!"

But the jumping little girl gave Lu Ping'an a completely different answer.

After asking, Lu Pingan realized that she actually took the initiative to challenge others, and not only won, but also received divine favor.

Lu Ping'an was a little surprised. It seemed that there was no "fighter power" below level five anymore. Is there something wrong with the little guy?

"Eve is going to end too."

But at this time, a sudden accident attracted Lu Ping'an's full attention.

"Eve? Isn't she preparing for someone to challenge her?"

Eve has already challenged Lu Ping'an, so naturally she will not challenge anyone else, but if someone challenges her, she will also accept the challenge.

And the cause and effect of her battle was destined to be directly related to life and death.

"Is that lion-headed man having a problem with Eve?"

"Without my pressure, the higher-ups of the Mother Goddess Sect would have fought to death long ago."

Well, the answer given by Big Cat is too in line with expectations.

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