I was approached by the school grass again

Chapter 547 The Last Reserve Army
Because I saw the entanglement of the selection officials in the audience, and they had indeed discussed it for a long time, it could be seen that their opinions were not unified.

He didn't want to embarrass the selection officials too much, so he took the initiative to propose this suggestion.

To be honest, the battle with Lin Siyuan was more free style, but he didn't have much confidence.

The possibility of losing is relatively high.

But so what?Since he will lose, it proves that his skills are not as good as others, and it is normal to be eliminated.

If you really have the ability, then beat him upright!

Lin Siyuan didn't expect Wen Shuai to say that suddenly, his brows raised slightly, and the corners of his lips hooked evilly.

"I have no objection to Battle." Lin Siyuan replied confidently.

Free style is his strong point, he has not lost yet!
Under the stage, the selection officer was a little surprised to see this scene.

It seems that this year's contestants are very bloody, and they are very satisfied with this.

A smile faded from the corner of One's mouth unconsciously.

In fact, he had already thought of this plan when there was a disagreement among them, but he didn't expect that the player would propose it on his own initiative.

One looked in Wen Shuai's direction and couldn't help admiring his courage.

Speaking of free style, he also watched yesterday's game. Lin Siyuan's skills are top-notch, and his odds of winning should be greater than Wen Shuai.

But Wen Shuai is not weak either.

"Ambition." Holder admired secretly in his heart, but he couldn't help being a little worried, hoping that Shuai Wen would not lose.

"Interesting." Mustache touched his chin, thinking that the next step should be quite interesting.

Yun Yu smiled but said nothing, actually quite looking forward to it.

Seeing that everyone has no objections, One naturally agreed, "Okay, since the two of you have no objections, let's decide the winner through free style. There will only be one competition, and the winner will become the last member of the SOS reserve army." .”

"I have no objection." Wen Shuai replied with a smile.

"I have no objection." Lin Siyuan was full of confidence, and there was a kind of arrogance in his brows that he was determined to win.

The selection officer sat down again, and there were still some players who hadn't left in the arena, and they also stood up at this time to watch the excitement.

"Wen Shuai wants to challenge Lin Siyuan? This scene should be very good!"

"Lin Siyuan should crush Wen Shuai, right?"

"Not necessarily, Wen Shuai is also experienced in many battles, and his strength is not weak."

"Lin Siyuan still has a better chance of winning!"

In the stands, the contestants have turned into spectators at this time, and they are very interested in this battle.

At this time, a contestant suddenly jumped onto the stage and stood between Wen Shuai and Lin Siyuan.

"Since it's a battle, a referee is indispensable. I'm a battle MC. I volunteer to serve as the referee for Wen Shuai and Lin Siyuan's free style." The man said respectfully and politely.

"I have no objection." Wen Shuai said gratefully.

"It's ok." Lin Siyuan shrugged and said indifferently.

Seeing that everyone had no objections, One signaled that it was time to start.

Then, the MC who volunteered to host turned around and said an opening speech that he had already learned by heart, and then said to the two people who were about to battle on the stage: "Ask again, free style will determine the outcome, is there any problem? "

The question was straightforward, with a hint of domineering.

Lin Siyuan and Wen Shuai shook their heads to show that there was no problem.

"Okay, then each of you has 45 seconds. According to the normal battle rules, rock-paper-scissors, the loser will go first." The man continued.

Lin Siyuan and Wen Shuai played rock-paper-scissors under the command of the man, with Lin Siyuan as the first mover and Wen Shuai as the second mover.

(End of this chapter)