Ma Yao walked aside and suddenly opened the curtain that originally blocked everyone's sight.
Behind the curtain are three arenas similar to the Octagon, but the area is much larger.
Next to the octagonal cage are rows of spectator seats. Although there are not many, they can still easily accommodate everyone present.
People were already sitting in the auditorium, and Wang Jin saw many familiar faces.
Han Dong smiled and nodded, Leonard smiled and waved, and there were several young people who looked familiar.
Wang Jin recognized them.
Several Guitaan workers who had not fainted after receiving the anti-riot electromagnetic gun head-on were finally picked up by Wang Jin from the sky.
I just don’t know which force it comes from.
These people looked at Wang Jin with somewhat complicated eyes, with disgust and fear mixed with a different emotion.
Because in their vague memories, this young man seemed to have saved a group of them.
And the situation is quite critical.
They had never been able to find trouble on their own initiative, and were even rescued by enemies, which left them wondering how to face Wang Jin.
"Yo?"
Seemingly noticing them, Wang Jin smiled and waved.
Then he raised his middle finger.
"Lie..."
The young man in the lead couldn't hold himself any longer, and his original feeling of gratitude disappeared.
All he wants now is to kill this little brat.
"ha."
Looking at the other party's reaction, Wang Jin nodded with satisfaction.
"Why is this? Wouldn't it be safer if they don't have the heart to attack you?"
Meng Yu tilted his little head, as if he didn't understand Wang Jin's behavior of actively attracting hatred for himself.
"Ah, you mean asking them to show mercy to me?"
Wang Jin waved his hand, not showing any signs of wanting to be beaten as before.
"I don't need that kind of thing."
"Unlike the non-governmental organizations like you who form teams to fight monsters, tuners are destined to be alone, so there is no need to develop relationships with them."
"In the world of ghost stories, trusting anyone easily will lead to your own death."
The young man had an indifferent smile on his face, but his eyes were clear and deep.
The most important task at the moment is to prove his strength in front of Han Dong and not let his opponent give him a leg up.
"That's it...then do you trust me?"
Meng Yu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wang Jin with his big eyes blinking. His cute appearance made people unable to bear to reject him.
"Who knows."
Wang Jin smiled and shook his head, turned around and walked towards the auditorium.
Li Hui and Hu Xiaobei looked at each other and followed them slowly.
Meng Yu was left standing there thoughtfully.
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"Ah? Is there going to be an exhibition match?"
The young man wearing sunglasses and a mask sneaked out of the elevator and immediately saw the octagonal cage in the lobby.
"Why does an annual meeting have such a thing? Nowadays, if you are in the lumber business, you have to be proficient in free fighting?"
Tian Gou scratched his head and found a corner to sit down.
"I'm really looking forward to it. I didn't expect Xiaoyu and I to have the same interests and hobbies."
Rubbing his hands nervously, Tian Gou secretly glanced at Wang Jin and his group in the distance.
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"Players, all look at me, I will make an announcement."
Ma Yao stood on the small stage in front of the audience, raising his arms in an attempt to attract everyone's attention.
"The battle list will appear there in five minutes, please pay attention to check it."
The middle-aged man with a decadent face waved his hand as he spoke, and the huge electronic screen suddenly lit up.
"If you are still unclear about the rules, you can come to me to get detailed written instructions."
"Okay, that's it."
After saying this, Ma Yao left slowly.
"Well... it's not that easy to think first."
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Jin touched his chin and started thinking.
This form of competition places great constraints on oneself. For example, the Eye of the Ancient God cannot be used, and contact suppression is of little use.
The good news is that your opponent's situation is the same as yours.
"Well... I can do sword dance and falling cicada, and I can also perform a few noble swordsmanship moves."
"Ah, yes, there is also this little ring."
Wang Jin was thinking about what he could do to win the game.
"Hu Xiaobei is leading the team, she will not participate."
"In other words, there are only Li Hui and me on the company side."
"Ah... is it possible for me to have a fight with Li Hui or Leonard in the end? This is really unfortunate."
Thinking of this, Wang Jin couldn't help but help his forehead.
The arena competition at the annual meeting is not a team competition, and the allocation of opponents is completely random.
In other words, if Wang Jin wants to be number one, he must show strength that is stronger than anyone else.
"How did that old guy Zhao Guangming manage to hit everyone with his bare hands? Is he a monster?"
Wang Jin pinched his temples and felt a headache.
However, he had no intention of asking Li Hui or Leonard to admit defeat, as that would be unfair to everyone.
"It's really hard to get first place..."
"It's rare to see you work so hard to compete with others for something."
Li Hui hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice.
Hu Xiaobei didn't come over, but Wang Jin could see that her big ears were desperately turning this way.
"Ah, I also have something I must do."
Wang Jin smiled and waved his hand, confusing the question.
This is different from snacks or other small gifts. The only thing is that he can't give it away willingly.
Get first place, establish a good relationship with Han Dong, and pave the way for yourself.
In his eyes, these are interrelated, and getting the first place is just a stepping stone.
Of course, there was another thought that Wang Jin didn't even dare to think about.
If... there is even the slightest chance.
Does Han Dong know the whereabouts of Wang Jue?
Even just for this illusory possibility, Wang Jin had to fight hard.
"I see."
Li Hui gently patted Wang Jin's shoulder, and her calloused hands felt inexplicably warm.
"Ah ah ah, Xiao Wang Jin."
Seeing everyone staring at the big screen, Hu Xiaobei quickly turned into a little fox and jumped on Wang Jin's head.
Reaching out and patting his head, the little fox had an expression like "My cub is the best."
"Don't worry, if it doesn't work out, I'll ask Han Dong to meet you."
"You fox."
Wang Jin smiled and stuffed her into his pocket.
Hu Xiaobei is usually lazy and like a little loser, but she can see what Wang Jin is thinking at a glance.
Maybe it's a talent unique to foxes?
Wang Jin shook his head and looked forward.
"Huh...are we about to announce the match list?"
The big screen flickered for a while, and then strange background music played.
After the weird fire special effects, the competition list appeared in front of everyone.
Judging from the roster, the game will take a long time.
But Wang Jin has no time to worry about that now.
Because he saw his name and his opponent in the first game.