Wang Zhenshan in the No. 100 ring swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.
His face turned extremely pale at some point.
There is no doubt that the tragic battle in Arena No. 99 had a strong impact on him.
Not only hearing, but also vision, and what has the greatest impact on him is taste.
Not long after the first round of knockout rounds started, the smell of blood wafting from various nearby arenas, including Arena No. 99, already made his stomach churn and make him extremely uncomfortable.
Ye Chong glanced at the other party with a smile, but said nothing. He just picked up the big knife in his hand, stroked the edge, and pointed towards the other party, with a half-smiling expression appearing on the corner of his mouth.
The referee announced "Start" in a low voice, and then jumped off the ring.
Ye Chong's body was as solid as a rock, standing still. His mind was filled with the shadow of the little girl with dreadlocks, as if he had already transformed into her at this moment.
"Although she is young, her strength is unpredictable and she has rich experience in combat.
Speaking of which, her battle with a tall white man today was a lesson for me.
When the enemy moves, I remain calm.
When the enemy is quiet, I am moving.
Use dynamic braking.
Use stillness to control stillness.
The transformation from movement to stillness is all caused by one mind.
Take the initiative and wait for the opportunity.
All right.
Today I will test the knife with the one in front of me."
Ye Chong was thinking this in his mind, his eyes were half-closed, and he looked like he was sleeping but not awake, a little bit awake.
In fact, he was really a little mentally depressed.
After using Ye's Lost God Slash, 50 points of mental power were suddenly extracted. What he wanted to do most now was to squint for a while.
The best way to refresh yourself, besides meditating and practicing, is to sleep.
The more sound you sleep, the faster you recover.
Of course, for him, there is a unique way to improve his spirit through the distribution of battle merit points.
But the problem is, he definitely can't do that now.
As his strongest foundation and life-saving means, the distribution of combat merit points can only be used at the most critical moment.
Therefore, the only way he can replenish his energy now is to take a nap.
After all, starting from the first knockout round, as long as you are not eliminated, the competition will be round after round.
In fact, this is not much different from a wheel battle.
Therefore, we should try our best to allow the body to recover as much as possible.
Anyway, according to the rules, the regular time for each game in the knockout stage is 10 minutes.
If there is no winner within 10 minutes, the referee will decide who wins and who loses.
If the referee is unable to make a decision, then 5 minutes of overtime will be added, and then the referee will make a decision jointly with the game supervisor.
However, this situation generally does not occur.
After all, as soon as you start fighting, it's like boxing. Even if you don't knock down the opponent, there will be points to determine the outcome.
All in all, there is plenty of time now, and Ye Chong has made up his mind to take advantage of the rules of the game to take a break.
But what's interesting is that Wang Zhenshan didn't move either.
He used a large black hammer with a long handle and a hammer head that looked like a large lantern. It looked very heavy at first glance.
At this moment, he was leaning on the ground with a big hammer, looking at Ye Chong calmly, but he could not hide the trace of suspicion in his eyes.
If he guessed correctly, he must have thought of the scene that happened in Arena No. 99 just now.
I'm afraid that if I take the initiative to attack, my efforts will be in vain, and the other party will wait for an opportunity and take his life.
At this moment, people near Arena No. 100, including the match supervisor and referee, were looking at Ye Chong and Wang Zhenshan in confusion.
In their hearts, there are grass-mud horses spitting and flying past.
"What's wrong with these two people? Why are they just hanging out in the sun?"
"The two of them are staring at each other, are they trying to see who can hold up the corpse longer?"
"Fuck, you piece of rubbish. If you don't dare to fight, why did you enter the knockout round? It's embarrassing."
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The game supervisor and referee were also particularly confused and helpless.
The rules are there.
Even if the two people on the ring did sit down and chat, it would not be a foul.
"My physical condition is very bad now," Ye Chong glanced at Wang Zhenshan, "You'd better take action quickly and fail early, so as not to affect my rest."
"Why don't you take action?" Wang Zhenshan blinked in confusion.
"You're handsome, so it's better to strike first." Ye Chong also blinked, "Once I strike, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to strike."
"..." Wang Zhenshan swallowed and touched his face, "Actually, you look pretty good..."
"Okay, okay, I know what's going on. Can you do it quickly?" Ye Chong half-closed his eyes and made a casual gesture of invitation, "If you don't do it, the referee and supervisor will be unhappy, and they might decide that you failed in the end."
"We didn't violate the rules of the game," Wang Zhenshan glanced at the supervisors and referees in the audience, "If you want to take action, you do it, hey, I won't be fooled."
"You are stupid!" Ye Chong raised the corner of his mouth, "If you don't take action, then I will?"
"Okay..." Wang Zhenshan nodded.
Buzz!
Before Ye Chong could wait for the other party to finish speaking, the big knife in his hand struck him like lightning.
Wang Zhenshan was so frightened that he screamed and backed away with a big hammer, looking a little embarrassed.
Whoa!
Ye Chong's body swayed, and the castration was faster than the speed of a knife. He raised his right foot and kicked the opponent in the stomach with a bang.
Wang Zhenshan only had time to defend himself with his eyes, and then watched his body fly into the air. He didn't even have time to grab the big hammer before he fell off the ring.
boom!
The huge No. 1 Stadium suddenly burst into laughter.
I don’t know if it was a wonderful scene in the Laughing No. 100 arena, or a scene that made people laugh to death in some other arena.
However, the contestants on the edge of the No. 100 ring and the nearby ring instantly burst into laughter, as if pigs were squealing.
"Damn, I'm laughing so hard. What's going on? Are you going to let people live?"
"Ye Chong is a cunning guy. I feel like he is just another Wen Shangwu who deceived others into trusting him and then led them into a trap. Haha, everyone should be careful in the future."
"Captain, gurgle, gurgle, it's so bad for you, oh, it hurts."
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Ye Chong couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth.
We need to learn from the competition experience of the little girl with dreadlocks, and we also need to learn from the experience of being a civilized and martial artist.
As long as it is a good experience, you must learn it.
Everything is aimed at winning as early as possible with the least worry and the least trouble.
At this time, the referee jumped onto the stage and announced: "The second game of the first round knockout in Arena No. 100 is over. Ye Chong won and Wang Zhenshan lost.
So far, the two losers in this arena, Wen Shangwu and Wang Zhenshan, can leave.
The winners Lin Xiaonuan and Ye Chong will continue to stay here and wait for the second round of knockout competition after the draw."
When he said this, the referee looked at Ye Chong and Lin Xiaonuan, then smiled slightly and continued:
"Please take a rest on the spot. The draw can only be done after the first round of knockout rounds is over. Please wait patiently."