All People Job Change: This Berserker Is Too Calm!

Amidst the exclamation of the older audience, the two beauties rolled together on the ground.

Although Qiman'er's strength was slightly weaker than that of the "gunman", she seemed to be very proficient in ground lock techniques, and clung to the "gunman" like a loach.

And when she was struggling desperately, Qiman'er seized the opportunity to grab her right hand with a wrist cross, one leg crossed over the other's neck to lock her head, and the other leg crossed over the other's chest. Locked her upper body.

Qi Man'er, who was holding the right wrist of "Gunner" with both hands, pulled her arm towards her chest forcefully. The armor on her lower abdomen pressed against her elbow joint, and twisted her arm with a snapping sound. The "gunner" let out a piercing scream.

After breaking the "Gunner"'s arm, Qi Man'er turned over quickly, and while she was unable to exert strength in the severe pain, she flew to the top of the "Gunner" and wrapped her arms wrapped in arm armor to hug her fragile neck , gave her a naked twist full of metal oppression.

Qiman'er's perfect ground naked twist only lasted about ten seconds, and the "gunman" with a purple face and unable to speak kept slapping the ring with his movable left hand to express his defeat.

After the referee announced that Qimaner had won, Qimaner immediately loosened the neck of the "gunman" and threw a mouthful of milk on her body. Under the holy light, "gunman" was captured by Qimaner The broken arm recovered quickly, and his complexion gradually recovered.

"This milkman's skill is actually "Light of the Sanctuary", and her initial professional skills are acquired too well, right? The cleric has more than 30 first-rank professional skills, and she can randomly pick two of them? "

Ou Hua watched with great interest Qi Man'er who helped the "gunner" off the ring in the live TV broadcast.

Just like what Zhao Huaiyu said, the changes in the abyss have led to more strong people in the younger generation. There are so many capable people and strange people in just Yishan City, let alone the whole country.

After all, in this world, there are also many top picks who were born with diamond spoons in their mouths and started leveling since they were young. They didn't care about their rankings in the Qingyun Ranking, so they didn't come to participate.

However, in an era when there are more powerful people, it is often accompanied by disasters that ordinary humans cannot resist.

"Uncle Zhao, who is my next opponent likely to be?"

The ensuing battle didn't look like much fun, and Ou Hua sent a voice message to Zhao Huaiyu after turning off the TV.

"Who do you think?"

Zhao Huaiyu's answer was also very confident. It seems that with Ou Hua's signing, he has also gained a lot in the general meeting.

"Come to someone who can fight, don't be Qiman'er, to be honest, I'm really afraid of her..."

Ou Hua immediately said that he didn't pick an opponent, but he didn't want to fight Qiman'er.

Although Qiman'er is difficult to deal with, her strength after activating her skills far surpasses her.

No matter how hard she was, she couldn't hold back her own strength.

The most important thing is that she is her classmate. At lv.28, she defeated three second-turn professionals to reach the top 32, which is enough to prove her hard work and persistence. Ou Hua didn't want her to stop at the top 32.

I don't know if it's her own illusion, but Ou Hua feels that as long as Qiman'er doesn't meet her, she can get a very good ranking. After all, her waywardness and the ground lock technique just performed are really terrible.

"You won't meet her. The 32-to-16 match has already been drawn internally. She is the weakest. You are in the last group P. You are the strongest. You are in the leader's group A, unless she wins all the way to the winner. Group finals, otherwise she would never meet you."

Zhao Huaiyu replied to the message after being silent for a while.

"Besides, even if she advances to the top 8, she should lose when the 8 enters 4. In that match, her opponent must be the extremely powerful second-rank hidden class. This is not due to hard work, courage and persistence. an opponent that can be defeated."

"...Your battle arrangement is really dark enough."

Listening to Zhao Huaiyu's words, Ou Hua couldn't help complaining.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is decided by the system lottery."

Zhao Huaiyu replied speechlessly, but did not deny Ou Hua's complaint.

"Thank you Uncle Zhao, I'm fine, so I won't bother you."

For Ou Hua, as long as she doesn't meet Qi Man'er.

Seeing the ok emoticon sent by Zhao Huaiyu, Ou Hua put down her phone, got up and moved her body.

He was used to going all out to kill monsters, and he felt aggrieved for several days, feeling weak all over.

In order to maintain the best condition, Ou Hua came to the gym on the second floor of the hotel.

Looking at the macho men exercising in the gym, he shrank his neck.

Although the smell of sweat, body odor and foot odor made him dizzy, he had nowhere else to go, so he could only choose to bite the bullet and go in.

You can't go to the gym of Feng Xiaoxiao's girls' hotel to exercise, right?

When he thought of being surrounded by a group of beautiful girls in cool clothes, he could think of the scene where he was being taken away by the shoulders to drink tea by those policemen who were overwhelmed by fighting power...

After changing into the training clothes, he quietly went to the magic sandbag to exercise his hands and feet, and then adjusted the crystal ball regulator on the side of the sandbag to 1000 strength.

This action of his is to make the hunks around him click their tongues. This level of strength can only be achieved by a fourth-rank professional!

Can this guy who is so popular in the ring really be able to move? !

Or is he just grandstanding? !

However, with the shock wave of blood mist set off by the "Blood Engine", Ou Hua hit the magical sandbag hard with a beautiful uppercut.

Under his punch, the sandbag, which could withstand the blast of 1000 strength points, swayed slightly.

The whispered discussions around him also stopped instantly with his punch.

The speed of Ou Hua's punching became faster and faster. Amidst the whirring sound of piercing through the air, the raindrops of fist shadows made the magic sandbag continuously appear dented.

One minute, the "Blood Engine" was turned on again, and more intense blood flames shot up into the sky, but they were blocked by a 4 square meter square magic matrix.

After the blood volume dropped to 50%, Ou Hua's strength value soared to 739 points! The magical sandbag that could withstand 1000 points of strength was shaken by Ou Hua, and the depression after being hit became even bigger.

Ou Hua, whose agility reached more than 300, turned into a blood shadow and continuously bombarded the magic sandbag, and the sound of breaking through the air turned into a sonic boom.

Two minutes later, the "Blood Engine" was turned on again, and the thick and viscous blood flames shook the entire building like a thunderstorm, and even the magic matrix almost failed to prevent it.

Ou Hua, whose strength reached 989 points, seemed to disappear, and the entire gym could only hear the dense sound of grenade explosions.

"Boom!"

The loudest bang so far was deafening. The magic sandbag that was hit with a swaying afterimage was exploded in that bang, and the fine gravel spewed out from the huge breach, shooting on the magic matrix like a shotgun bullet. The sound of metal scraping.

"..."

After Ou Hua finally had a good fight, Ou Hua stopped punching instantly. He was still in the state of "Blood Engine" and laughed wildly. No one would suspect that he escaped from a mental hospital.

Standing in the thick blood flames, he looked like a demon god who had stepped out of the blood field, but his eyes were exceptionally calm, showing no sign of losing his mind.

"Where's the manager? Manager! My strength value is obviously less than 1000, so why did I blow it up? Are you afraid you bought a fake product?"

At this time, Ou Hua, who was full of thoughts of 'losing money', shouted loudly.

When a 1.9-meter tall man came over with sweat profusely, he took the lead in complaining in order to avoid losing money.