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1032 eliminated

"Ah, Ximenyu?" Huangfujing looked up and saw Ximenyu walking from a distance.

"Ximen Yu, you just came now!"

"Hehe, yes, I just went backstage to rest. I'll come back when the time is almost up."

Huangfujing was ashamed and couldn't help but said: "You are awesome, why don't you hurry up and grab a stool!"

"Yeah!" Ximenyu nodded and looked to see which stool to grab.

Ximenyu walked towards Huangfujing.

Huangfujing immediately shouted: "Hey, Ximenyu, you can't do it, you want to steal my stool?"

"Go, where did you want to go? You have stool number 73, then I will sit behind you, and I will take stool 74."

Ximenyu walked towards No. 74 and said to a white man sitting there: "Get out of here!"

The white man glared at Ximen Yu.

Ximenyu shouted here: "I'll teach you to get out of here! Don't force me to throw it!"

"You yellow pig, how dare you take my place? Don't you see that no one dares to take my place? Are you looking for death?" The white man was furious.

Ximenyu snorted contemptuously: "I respect you so I tell you to get lost. Otherwise, I will throw you away. Why don't you just die?"

"What a yellow pig, you are so smart. Come on, I'll give you three minutes. If you don't drive me away in three minutes, I will blow out your teeth and make you look for them all over the floor."

Ximenyu grunted and punched the white man.

For some reason, the white man suddenly felt that his consciousness had become a little slow. He clearly saw Ximenyu's punch, but he was half a beat too late to respond. By the time he hit back, Ximenyu had already punched him on the chin.

Now, fuck him away in one go.

"Bang!" The white man flew more than ten meters away and made a crater in the ground.

Ximenyu snorted: "I told you to get out of here."

Ximenyu went to No. 74 and sat down.

At this time, the white man got up. He regarded his recent vulnerability as an accident and went to kill Ximenyu.

Ximenyu waved his hand without looking back.

A black palm print flew out.

However, the white man dodged in a flash and continued to kill Ximen Yu angrily.

"Oh, I have a chance!" It's worthy of being able to participate in this project.

Ximenyu turned around, clapped his palms, and then pulled them apart. The middle of the two palms was instantly filled with more than a dozen palm prints. Ximen Yu shook his hand, and more than a dozen palm prints flew out.

"Boohoo!"

How could the white man avoid so many palm print attacks from Ximen Yu? He was hit by seven or eight of Ximen Yu's palm prints in succession and flew hundreds of meters away.

"Wow!" Huangfujing, who was paying attention to Ximenyu, couldn't help being surprised. Ximenyu's move was really too lethal. He was so easy, but his opponent was injured so badly.

Huangfujing didn't know how strong the white man was, but Ximenyu was able to knock him away so easily, which definitely showed that Ximenyu was very strong. This made Huangfujing have a little more respect for Ximenyu. Before, she thought Ximenyu was better than her.

Weaker. Now it seems that Ximen Yu may not be weaker than her, and even Zhang Xiaofan may not be stronger than Ximen Yu. Ximen Yu is so low-key and suddenly shows his strength in this scene, which can't help but make people look at him with admiration.

The white man in the distance who was knocked away by Ximen Yu got up dizzy.

He glanced at Ximen Yu bitterly, knowing full well that he was no match for Ximen Yu.

That's all, if you want stool No. 74, I'll give it to you. I had to grab one, and the white guy immediately went to grab someone else's stool.

It is getting closer and closer to eleven o'clock, and everyone's competition becomes more intense.

As soon as Ximen Yu sat down on the stool, a reckless man came up to snatch it from him.

Ximenyu flew away with one kick.

However, they still came to grab one after another, and no one knew if they could grab it. Ximenyu had no choice but to keep his stool again and again. Those who couldn't grab it had to give up. Knowing that Ximenyu was a tough opponent, he immediately

Go grab someone else's.

Just like that, there are only five minutes left.

Ximen Yu saw that Tai Qifeng was already sitting firmly on stool No. 8, and Zhang Xiaofan was still in No. 40 and had not been snatched away.

The same goes for Huangfu Jing, who was not robbed.

Only Nalan Zhengqi has not been snatched yet, or rather it has been snatched, but it was quickly snatched away by others.

Nalan Zhengqi felt very anxious when he saw that Ximen Yu was not injured and was now sitting firmly behind Huangfu Jing.

"Why, why? Is the gap between me and Ximenyu and the others really that big? I can't even get one of the hundred stools? Even if it's the last one, ahhh!" Nalan

Zheng Qi screamed in pain in his heart. Seeing that there was not much time left, he fought even harder to grab the seat No. 78.

There are only the last three minutes left.

Nalan Zhengqi still didn't get it. The guy at No. 78 was too strong. Nalan Zhengqi was almost always looking for a fight.

Nalan Zhengqi roared, abandoning No. 78 and grabbing the person next to No. 75.

No. 75 happens to be a seat behind Ximenyu.

Nalan Zhengqi grabbed a minute, and the number 75 was also very strong. It seemed impossible, but there was only more than a minute left.

Ximenyu sighed and decided to help Nalan Zhengqi. After all, he represented Jingmen. If Nalan Zhengqi was eliminated in the first round, Jingmen would lose face.

Ximenyu secretly slapped the black man No. 75 on the back.

As expected, Nalan Zhengqi began to gain the upper hand.

Ximenyu took a look and realized, oh no, the referee flew in from a distance.

It's too late, Nalan Zhengqi has no time.

Ximenyu simply flew out with a fierce palm print, knocking away the black man No. 75 and flying more than a hundred meters away.

Nalan Zhengqi looked at Ximenyu with complicated expressions. He actually had to rely on Ximenyu's help to win a stool.

But Nalan Zhengqi didn't have time to think about anything and immediately sat down.

At this time, the referee flew up and shouted: "Stop, all competition stops."

All the fierce fighting stopped.

Those who never got it were immediately disheartened and were eliminated in the first round.

The referee shouted: "Okay, the first round of elimination is over. If you don't have a seat, please leave immediately. You are no longer qualified to stand here."

Nearly four hundred people flew away in anger. They were all eliminated. They fought fiercely for two hours and fought for two hours, but they didn't get anything. This was really a knockout match that tested their strength.

The referee chuckled and said: "Well, you hundred people sitting on the stools, congratulations, you will enter the next round. However, it is up to you how many of you can survive in the next round. We are dismissed today."

, be here at the same time tomorrow!”


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