Showdown, I'm invincible

Chapter 188 How many games can you win?
Chen Lin sat at the side, quietly watching the people in the field vying for the last five places.

Oh no, there are four places.

Because no one dared to provoke that boy.

The ones left until now are not those top-notch people. The strength of the youngsters is enough to be ranked first-class, and they are not something they can deal with.

What's more, there are still four places, why bother to take the risk to fight for that one.

"Mr. Chen, can you see the opponent you are interested in?"

Ruan Hongling came to Chen Lin's side, and looked at the young man in the arena who had the potential to be in charge of everything.

There was a hint of interest in her eyes, but after seeing Chen Lin beside her who was always calm and composed, that interest disappeared immediately.

Although that kid is not bad, but with Chen Linzhuyu in front, she is not so interested in others.

"Is this guy so persistent?"

Chen Lin was speechless.

In the sea of ​​gods, little black and old black were lying on the altar.

Xiao Hei suddenly said loudly: "Boss, I have learned some human knowledge in the past few days. Looking at this woman, cooperation is fake, but courtship is real."

boom!
As soon as Xiao Hei finished speaking, a huge sword fell from the sky and cut him into several pieces.

That miserable look made Lao Hei want to laugh but dare not laugh.

outside.

Chen Lin glanced at Ruan Hongling, and said, "Miss Ruan, Chen is not interested in cooperation, you might as well find someone else."

Ruan Hongling didn't seem to hear it, and with a smile on her fair face, she said to herself: "Hongling got some news, and in the subsequent selection stage, first the small world melee will advance to the top ten, and then the leaders of these ten teams will compete. Advance to the top five. The last five will advance to three, and three will advance to one."

Chen Lin smiled and nodded, "Thank you Miss Ruan for letting me know."

Ruan Hongling waved her hand generously, but her posture was somewhat similar to that of a man.

Ruan Hongling said: "I know that Mr. Chen is powerful and very confident. However, all those who can make it to the end are top-notch people trained by the resources of a domain. It's almost delusional to want to find a piece of rough jade in the rock nest. With such a group of heroes waiting around, how many games does Mr. Chen think he can win?"

Ruan Hongling did not suppress her voice.

The clear voice was heard clearly by everyone in this resting place.

Those eyes that were originally paying attention to the field were concentrated, and more or less began to deflect.

What Ruan Hongling said is right, the strength of the peak domain is far superior to other forces!

And this also represents more top-notch resource cultivation.

Like Chen Lin, the top powerhouses who came out of remote places can be said to be rare.

The big stage of the central world is more reserved for the Tianjiao in the surrounding area of ​​the Emperor City.

It can even be said that it is the stage reserved for Samsung.

The possibility of other people wanting to play tricks here is almost zero!
How many of those present here have made it to this point with all their efforts?

How many of them can continue on the next road?
Ruan Hongling's words mercilessly tore apart their beautiful illusions.

The atmosphere at the resting place became tense for a moment.

They also want to see how Chen Lin, who has almost become the representative of the "weak people" like them, who has always been calm and quiet, will answer.

Far away, in the attic.

Elder Feng and Elder Lei also listened attentively.

They were also very curious about what answer this young man, who seemed to be shrouded in fog, would say.

"Mr. Chen, how many games do you think you can win?"

Wu Cang asked with a smile, while concentrating on taking care of his nails while talking.

Chen Lin's expression remained calm, as if the words that tore the reality just now hadn't left the slightest trace in his heart.

"How many games can I win?" Chen Lin murmured.

The people next to him waited intently, not daring to take a breath.

Many eyes focused on that calm figure.

After a few breaths, Chen Lin chuckled, and glanced lightly at Ruan Hongling with his calm and deep eyes.

"Every game."

Sand~
Wu Cang's hand trembled, and he chopped off a corner of his carefully groomed nails, making him shake his head helplessly.

Ruan Hongling's eyes brightened, and the excitement on her face grew stronger. She took a deep look at Chen Lin and turned to leave.

In the Rakshasa team, the eyes hidden under the hood stared at Chen Lin through the cracks.The palm under the robe swayed slightly, as if unable to hold back the urge to move.

Surprised, curious, funny...

At this moment, all eyes with many meanings were on Chen Lin, wanting to see him through thoroughly.

However, Chen Lin turned a blind eye to this.

"Hahahaha, it's good every game." Mr. Lei slapped the railing in front of him happily.

Elder Feng laughed and shook his head, his cloudy eyes flickered with a faint divine light.

Should have expected.

The calm from beginning to end comes from unrivaled confidence.

It really doesn't make sense to ask this question.

However, after all, it is even more impressive to say it personally.

"Every game."

Elder Feng savored the powerful confidence in his words.

As if infected by these words, Elder Feng suddenly became interested, and raised his hand to grab the mask on the field.Then hold it.

The mask suddenly shrunk in half again, and this time it actually began to shrink slowly at a steady speed.

There was one unlucky guy who didn't pay attention, and the shrinking mask just passed him.

He was then ruled out straight away.

Fortunately, this match is based on the group, even if only one person advances, all of them can advance in one group.

However, they were already lacking in strength, and once again reduced their staff, the hope of moving forward can be said to be minimal.

It can be seen from the way that unlucky guy cried with regret.

The steady shrinking of the mask gradually reduces the activity area per person in the mask, and the sense of urgency increases exponentially!

At this time, although they are still not crowded with each other, it is difficult to move around as they like before.

Moreover, the shrinking of the field made them have to keep pushing inward.

Otherwise, he would be eliminated by the mask like that unlucky guy.

"The shrinking of the mask will stop after a stick of incense. If the last five winning teams have not been selected after the mask stops, then you all will be eliminated."

"This time, only 25 groups will advance!"

Elder Feng's voice came from afar.

Those who have already advanced have also heard Elder Feng's words, but they don't have to worry about this round of them focusing on other places at this time.

For example, they were very curious about why there was a hint of arrogance in this elder's voice this time?

Not at all as amiable as before.

It's really strange.

Everyone was very puzzled.

But after a short time, it was exciting.

Because, if only 25 teams advanced, wouldn't it mean that their worst ranking would be No. 20?
This is a good thing for them.

Great thing!
(End of this chapter)