Stunning Thief: The First Useless Firewood in History

Chapter 352 Scene Two: One in a Hundred
For a moment, those people looked at Qingcheng more softly, what a kind and amiable girl?

At the same time, when they looked at Yan Lingxue, they turned into disgust and disgust.

Upon discovering this phenomenon, Yan Lingxue nearly vomited blood to death.

These idiots, do you know that the one you are protecting is not some white flower, but a scheming black-bellied man!
Unfortunately, no one cares about her.

"Second match: one in a hundred!"

"In this competition, ten people will be divided into groups immediately, and one person who wins in the end will be selected. The winners of each group will enter the top ten and participate in the next round of competition."

The shorter the time to win, the higher the ranking.

The person with the number one has to fight the person with the number ten.

The first one to end the battle consumes less skill, and the tenth one to end the battle consumes too much. If there is no accident, the number one must win and enter the top five.

So this number ranking is very important.

After all, it's everyone's wheel battle.

Only the less power consumed, the greater the hope of winning in the end.

clang!
A bell rang and the second round began.

Ten arenas the size of a basketball court were divided on the field, and everyone was divided into different groups.

Although she was not in the same group as Qingcheng, Yan Lingxue was not angry, but rather happy.

She has known the rules of the game for a long time, let's see how she can play tricks this time.

This is one out of ten, no matter how much others protect her, but for her to be able to advance, she has to do it.

Let you be so protective just now, but now you look good.

Although Qingcheng's strength is not bad, there is still great hope for promotion.

but!

She likes this scene of turning against each other the most.

Yan Lingxue looked viciously at the tenth ring, but when she saw it, her expression instantly distorted.

This, how is this possible?

Not only her, but others also discovered the strange scene on the tenth ring.

"Hey, let me go, what's the situation in the tenth group over there?"

"The tallest is the high-level swordsman, or the girl in white. As for the others, the highest is the middle-level fourth-level magician, and there are three junior-level swordsmen and magicians left, although they are all dual cultivation , but this looks very pitiful, okay?"

"Maybe, the people who won the victory because of good luck, are all randomly gathered together?"

"Hehehe, probably..."

In the big wave washing sand, not only are the high-level players eliminated because of bad luck, but also the low-level players are left because of good luck.

Of the hundred left, there are always seven or eight lucky ones.

They have also paid attention to these people. Several of them hid at the edge at the beginning of the game. Whenever someone appeared, they ran and survived miraculously.

Although it looks a bit embarrassing, but after all, it is the annual top [-] of the younger generation.

This is also something to show off in those small families.

Generally speaking, this kind of person can only survive the first round.

In the second round of the top picks, one can die directly, without exception.

After all, this is an arena where the strong are respected, and strength is king.

But the problem at this time is!
Why did those weak people gather in the same arena?

"..."

Qingcheng is also very speechless.

Nima, what is going on here?
Can I still let the god thief play happily?

(End of this chapter)