Embarrassed: I Am Your Ancestor

The four competitors are now sitting in the rest area below the arena, and they are all ready for the final equipment.

The expressions of the four people are also different.

Zhang Xuanyao of the Heavenly Master's Mansion had the same face as usual, as if he would always be unfazed.

And Lu Benwei and anti-inflammatory, his face was full of excitement and expectation, and he also looked at Cui Xinxin on the side from time to time.

After watching Cui Xinxin's game in the morning, the two did not dare to touch Cui Xinxin at all.

In Lu Benwei's words

, it is "Wow, this brother is

terrifying!" Originally, when the two of them watched the previous Golden Wheel game, they felt that the Golden Wheel was already invincible, but now when they look at Cui Xinxin, they can't afford to resist at all.

The referee was already holding the LCD screen in his hand and began to draw lots between everyone.

Lu Benwei's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he drew his number tremblingly.

Don't Zhang Xuanyao

! Don't Cui Xinxin

! Let's have an anti-inflammatory!

No way, all his kung fu is on the gun, and the referee team banned his gun, and the remaining three people are a little easier to deal with.

The idea is beautiful, but at first it is cruel.

Lu Benwei looked at the big screen:

Zhang Xuanyao vs.

Cui Xinxin vs

. Lu Benwei "Play games with a smile, hey~

" "I play NM!" Lu

Benwei now has 10,000 alpacas running in his heart.

How can he have a chance of winning against Cui Xinxin's monster?

The anti-inflammatory next to him was also stunned when he looked at the screen, and then his face immediately showed joy.

He had already thought about how to beat

Zhang Xuanyao later! When the time came, Zhang Xuanyao would definitely set up a formation to trap him, and then he would directly continue to make a big move and throw it at him, wouldn't this simply enter the finals?

As soon as he thought of this, a smile immediately appeared on his face, and he showed Lu Benwei next to him.

"Send it, let's go!" Lu

Benwei also saw it, it would be good if he could enter the top four, and there was no need to really fight Cui Xinxin.

"The first group of contestants is here!" The

referee also announced the order immediately, and with a vain step, he walked directly towards the arena.

And Zhang Xuanyao got up lightly, lightly touched his left foot, and fell directly on the field, which was full of B, which was in stark contrast to anti-inflammatory.

"Cut~ It's quite pretending!" Looking

at Zhang Xuanyao, who had a breezy face, he shook his head disdainfully.

He's pretending to be quite pretending now, and when the time comes, he'll just beat him down.

The referee looked at the smirking anti-inflammatory, and it was also a black line:

"The two sides sign up for each other!"

Hearing the referee's words, the anti-inflammatory wiped his mouth and eased up.

"Scattered cultivation and anti-inflammatory

, the fifth order of the Jindan period!" "Zhang Xuanyao of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the sixth order of the Jindan stage."

After introducing each other, Xiao Yan turned his head and walked directly towards the preparation position, while humming a little song, obviously not taking this game to heart at all.

Zhang Xuanyao frowned, didn't say anything more, and turned to his place.

"The game is on!" The

referee didn't talk nonsense and started the game directly.

Hearing the start of the game, Xiao Yan stood so stupidly, just waiting for Zhang Xuanyao to set up a formation to trap him, and then he would accumulate a big move to defeat him.

Zhang Xuanyao looked at the inaction of anti-inflammatory, and this time he did not set up a formation, but instead drew a talisman on his hand and pasted it on his body, and then rushed towards the anti-inflammatory like lightning.

Shocked by the inflammation, why didn't this Zhang Xuanyao play his cards according to the routine?

Hurriedly picked up the black ruler behind him and attacked Zhang Xuanyao as well.

At a short distance of 100 meters, by the time Zhang Xuanyao arrived in front of Xiao Yan, he had already pasted four charms on himself.

Looking at the black ruler that was shooting at him, Zhang Xuanyao turned sideways and went directly to the side of the anti-inflammatory, so fast that the anti-inflammatory came over without reacting.

Then he directly hit the waist of the anti-inflammatory, and the anti-inflammatory was directly slapped out by this palm.

When Xiaoyan fell to the ground, he covered his waist with both hands, and shouted in pain:

"My waist !!"

Zhang Xuanyao ignored it, and then continued to attack towards Xiaoyan.

The referee looked at Xiao Yan, who was lying on the ground, almost losing his ability to fight, and sighed helplessly.

A dodge blocked in front of the anti-inflammatory body, stopping Zhang Xuanyao, who wanted to continue the attack.

"Zhang Xuan Yaosheng!"

Hearing the result, the audience was stunned, followed by some scattered applause, but more of them were confused.

Because this game was too fast, Zhang Xuanyao just pasted a talisman on himself, and then killed the inflammation in one palm in seconds.

"What kind of rookie is this anti-inflammatory?

"It's just that, it's not even if you don't play with fire!"

"Loose cultivation is really unreliable, and he has to be a disciple of the Great Gate Sect."

Xiao Yan covered his waist with his hands and got up from the ground in pain, looking around at the accusations of the audience against him.

He couldn't help it!

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the poor young man!" Xiao

Yan shouted this sentence, as if shouting out the gloom in his heart, and then left the arena without looking back and walked towards the door.

"Uh~ the next group of contestants prepare!"

The referee in charge of the off-the-field was also stunned, he didn't expect the game time of this group to be so fast, and then began to call out the next group of contestants.

Because the field was not damaged at all, it was naturally the turn of the next group of players to play.

Lu Benwei followed Cui Xinxin side by side and walked towards the arena together.

"Did I see you somewhere?"

As he walked, Lu Benwei also looked at Cui Xinxin and asked him.

He really felt that he must have seen Cui Xinxin somewhere.

"Military compound.

Cui Xinxin also roughly answered Lu Benwei.

"Oh oh, oh, I remember, are you the madman who fights five

in the military compound?" When Lu Benwei was a child, his family lived in the military compound, and at that time, the children in the courtyard often played together.

I also played with those friends, until one day, a little madman came, and when he saw someone, he had to fight with each other to see who was the boss.

Lu Benwei must not be convinced, he was the boss of their area at that time, so he directly went head-to-head with him, and the was about to be beaten out.

I had no choice but to call seven or eight children to find a field, and in the end I didn't beat that little madman.

Cui Xinxin nodded and didn't say anything more.

"No wonder, then you are in the Western Theater now?" Lu

Benwei was also interested, and then asked.

Cui Xinxin looked at Lu Benwei who was asking questions in front of him, and he also felt an inexplicable irritability, like a baboon, screaming at you.

But after all, people are also curious to ask you questions, and Cui Xinxin also suppressed the irritability in his heart and nodded.