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---------- After thinking about it for a while, Ming Qi still decides it depends on the situation. If the opponent is on par with his current strength, he can give it a try. If the opponent is stronger than his current self, he will directly abstain.

After half an hour, the referee called out Ming's name loudly, and many girls around the tenth ring cast their gazes, with the intention of giving them a glance.

Ming Qi slowly stepped onto the stage, and the opponent seemed to be difficult to deal with. Through observation, Ming Qi was sure that this was an old student who could compete in the early stage of the sixth stage. After all, the freshmen who participated in the competition were probably only the top four in the college test and Ming Qi.

The opponent, Jun Shiqing, snorted coldly. His figure of over 1.9 meters gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression. Although he was only 16 years old, his body was not inferior to most adults. His face was rough, giving people a strong and honest feeling.

Ming frowned slightly. In his current state, he might be able to defeat him, but it might not be that easy to defeat him. If one accidentally hurt himself, it would be troublesome.

Jun Shiqing said, "Hey, how much should we bet?"

Ming Qi looked at the referee and said, "I'm sorry, I abstain." The referee was slightly taken aback, and then said, "Except for abstaining due to serious injuries, for abstaining, you have to pay the opponent [-] battle points, or you can automatically abstain after the game starts, and you can just give up." There will be no such fine."

"Huh?" Ming Qi was a little surprised.

"Okay, then I'll only bet ten battle points with you, do you like to gamble or not?" Ming Qi was a little rascal.

"You..." Jun Shiqing was slightly angry. "It doesn't matter, I will win you with ten battle points." His tone changed, and he seemed very confident.

"Then, the match begins!!!" the referee paused.

At the beginning, Jun Shiqing threw a punch at Mingqi, and Mingqi fell off the stage in a flash. The referee said, "Jun Shiqing wins." Everything seemed to be arranged, and it happened too fast.

Ming Qi ignored Jun Shiqing's aggrieved expression, and walked out of the ring to find Yuan Qing and the other three in the outer audience circle.

"Let's go, three or two, by the way, how is Brother Liu's game?" Ming Qi asked.

"It went very well, all eight opponents were resolved, probably because the academy didn't expect that my brother would break through to the soul in the past few days, so the opponents arranged are generally around the seventh tier." Liu Xuange was very excited in his heart, That was his elder brother, deeply proud and at the same time Liu Xuanjian secretly urged himself to follow in his elder brother's footsteps.

The four of them chatted and laughed for a while, then left the training ground, of course to eat, Ming Qi had his blood drained, he needed food most to nourish his blood...

On the third day, Ming got up early, this was the last day, and he should be able to see him, that Ming Dong.

After recovering my body, it took only a few minutes from the dormitory to the training ground. Today's training ground is no less than twice as crowded as the previous two days.

"This year, Mingdong will definitely win the first place again."

"Who said it, it must be a ghost."

"Mingdong."

"Spirit."

"Mingdong."

The two girls were arguing non-stop. Today, not only almost all the students at the school came, but also the students who had given missions, the tutors of each class, and some elders from the elders' house. This shows that the college and students attach great importance to today's competition .

Ming Qi was on the side of the No. 50 ring, looking at the No. 46 ring, the stalks coming from there could be suppressed, the roaring sky in red, the ghost in white, etc., the monstrous figures in the college, Ming Qi had cold sweat on his head Straightforward, I don't even have the idea of ​​trying a few more rounds, not only him, except for the battles in the 50th to No. Or, a genius.

Looking sideways at the No. 50 ring, even the masked referee released a powerful pressure, which faintly overwhelmed the ghost.

The referees in other arenas are naturally not simple. Mingqi guessed that these guys may have reached the Nenghuang level.

Not long after, the five referees read ten names and walked off the ring. Ten people came onto the stage one after another. The referee immediately released energy to create a layer of energy walls around the ring and on the floor, forming a semicircular sphere.If not, with a battle of this level, the entire East Campus of the academy might be destroyed, even though this Xiusheng Academy is made of special materials and has a vast area.

In the five arenas, No. 46, No. 49 Liu Cang vs. No. 52 Qing Duanya; No. 47, Duan Xun, No. 47 vs. No. 51 Tianting; No. 48, No. 58 Liu Ni vs. No. 49 Sheng Xiaowu, No. 44, No. 42, Kars! ! ! !To the [-]nd Li Xiusheng.

In the NO.50 arena, the thirteenth-placed Cheng Zhiming faced the eleventh-placed Colossus.

Because of the Neng wall, people outside can't hear what is said inside, so of course they don't know how much they gambled, but Mingqi believes that the people in the Tianban should be at least [-].

The five referees waved their hands and signaled the people inside to start. Immediately, there were no figures in the five arenas. It was not that there were no figures, but the speed was too fast. Even Ming Qi could barely catch them on the 48th arena. To a few blurred afterimages.

In the NO.50 ring, the impact on the energy wall from time to time caused the nearby ground to move, which surprised the audience. It seemed that the strength of these people this year was higher than the previous year.

Soon, two people appeared on the No. 50 ring, naturally Cheng Zhiming and the Giant God. Cheng Zhiming had an ordinary appearance, with endless deep eyes, and the Giant God had a more ferocious face, with a height of more than three meters.

Neither of them took out the energy device, they were just testing each other, but this test has already caused the NO. At the same time, it can use ten division-level high-level energy control skills.

Most of the outside viewers are watching the results, and most of the contestants inside are also watching the results, because they can't see anything else.Can only wait for the result.

Looking at Lingying and the others from a distance, he closed his eyes and meditated, very leisurely, as if he didn't pay much attention to the competition.

Ming Qi asked, "Mr. Referee, is there a way for me to see their fight?"

The referee smiled and said, "I don't have one. I'm afraid I need those referees. My cultivation is not enough."

Ming Qi couldn't help feeling disappointed, this kind of game that only depends on the last point of the result is meaningless, Ming Qi thinks so.

At this time, the five referees formed some fingerprints in their hands, and immediately pressed against the Neng wall. It seemed that there was no change, but Mingqi found that the battle that was originally invisible began to be seen clearly.

Although Ming Qi didn't know how it was done, it would be nice if he could see the game clearly, and he shouldn't worry about those things.

Mingqi is very concerned about Kars's game. After all, he still has a feud with himself. Kars is two places lower than his opponent. This is caused by past rankings. In the past year since the war, he has reached the early stage of Nengwang Stage just like Li Xiusheng.The outcome is unpredictable.Ming Qi turned his head to watch the fierce fight on the NO.50 ring.

The Giant God is hitting Cheng Zhiming with a huge fist. Anyone who sees the Giant God's physique will know that he is a powerful practitioner. Behind Cheng Zhiming, in an instant, the Zong-level mid-level energy control skill in his hand was directly used, and the ring was filled with smoke, and he didn't know what was going on. . . . .