Versus 208?

As amazing candidates began to emerge one after another on the Combat Stage, Wang Nuonuo, inside the semi- Ring Suite, was barely able to maintain her ladylike image.

What's the point of a bunch of men violently fighting each other? Honestly, mech battles are much more interesting, but unfortunately, there aren't any.

Unfortunately, Miss Wang completely ignores the misdeeds she committed on the PO Battle Network, which have earned her a reputation that allows her to act with impunity on the forum.

Wang Nuonuo now has a new title.

"Busty Bitch!" This is the top title bestowed upon her since the video of that battle was leaked!

Unfortunately Wang Nuonuo hasn't been on the forum lately and is unaware of her illustrious reputation.

She was now idly fiddling with the ends of her hair, twirling them with her delicate white fingers.

So boring, so boring, so boring...

"Nuonuo, Yuan Ren is here! Aren't you going to come and see?" Suddenly, Wang Nuonuo heard her grandfather calling her and looked up.

Zhang Zongyao and Grandpa Wang Ji were standing together, chatting and laughing, and at that moment they were both looking at him with smiles.

Is that despicable Zhang Yuanren going to take the stage? I have no desire to watch.

At this point, I have to praise Miss Wang's acting skills.

"Really? Then I must take a good look at Yuan Ren Gege's heroic figure." With a look of surprise mixed with a little joy on her face, Wang Nuonuo stood up and walked steadily to stand next to Wang Ji, looking down.

"Is it finally my turn?" Zhang Yuanren twitched his fingers. He was already unhappy when Mu Fan showed up earlier, and then many other candidates with outstanding strength appeared, causing a turbulent situation in the fighting arena.

This isn't the result I wanted. Is it just missing a dramatic scene?

Let's start with ourselves.

Looking up at the sky, he was sure there were many people watching him from there.

With a smirk, Zhang Yuanren walked toward the No. 1 Combat Stage, determined to shatter the impressions of everyone watching him.

His confidence doesn't stem from his no longer impressive level 18 physique.

Instead, it was his long-hidden peak level 19 power, and three... never-before-seen Fighting Technique of level BAA or above!

Standing still, Zhang Yuanren slightly raised his head and stared at his opponent, whose wrists were wrapped in special fighting bandages.

This seems to be a unique Fighting Technique from a remote little planet.

They are especially known for their close-quarters combat, but their Killing Move are actually all in their feet. The unexpected footwork they use is the real dirty trick.

Seeing the eager look in the eyes of the person in front of him, Zhang Yuanren revealed a mocking smile.

"I'll give you a handicap." Zhang Yuanren uttered these words softly, and then actually put his left hand behind his back.

The dark-skinned youth opposite him changed his expression, his eyes filled with anger, and a fierce punch came straight at him.

"Why is Yuan Ren carrying one hand behind his back?" Wang Ji asked.

"I guess he's confident in himself. I'm also confident in my son. Let's keep watching." Zhang Zongyao said with a smile, which made Wang Nuonuo secretly purse her lips.

Zhang Yuanren was here with the intention of establishing his authority; his eyes turned cold, revealing a tyrannical gaze.

The five fingers of the right palm suddenly come together, with the fingertips pointing inward.

Then, as the dark-skinned youth unleashed a fierce punch, he vanished into a phantom.

The opponent's powerful punches all missed their mark.

But the dark-skinned youth's skills didn't stop there. Suddenly, the wristband of his fighting cloth created a strange whirlwind, and the speed of his punches increased dramatically once again.

Here it comes, humph.

Zhang Yuanren's eyes were fixed on his opponent's legs, then suddenly his gaze sharpened! His right elbow swung, and his hand flashed out in four afterimages. A strike! A slash! A blunt strike! A file strike!

Then they saw their opponent's flying figure suddenly kneel down on the ground.

The bones in both legs were broken into pieces.

The dark-skinned boy's face was full of pain. He couldn't understand what had just happened, but now his legs were in excruciating pain and he couldn't move at all.

Hmph, Eight Step Thrust! Using half of A-grade Combat Skill on you is already letting you off easy.

Zhang Yuanren stared at the man with a cruel expression, then suddenly reached out.

"What is he going to do!?" Someone saw Zhang Yuanren's actions.

Holding his opponent by the neck, Zhang Yuanren watched as the man's dark face began to flush red as he struggled, and whispered, "Beg for mercy, and I'll spare your life."

The dark-skinned boy suddenly stopped moving and stared at Zhang Yuanren.

Pooh!

A mouthful of bloody saliva was spat on Zhang Yuanren's face, and the dark-skinned boy laughed heartily, but with his throat choked, he could only make hoarse sounds.

Zhang Yuanren's expression turned cold, as if he were looking at a dead man. He suddenly threw his right hand, which was gripping the neck, upwards, then turned around and delivered a flying kick in mid-air.

The dark-skinned youth's body, kicked backward and sent flying, landed heavily on the ground below the stage, leaving a trail of blood. His fate was unknown.

"Useless." Zhang Yuanren shook his right hand, then stepped off the stage with his hands behind his back.

For a moment, people nearby avoided his gaze; this man was simply too cruel.

Wang Nuonuo, who was in mid-air, didn't want to watch anymore and sat back down, making an excuse that she wasn't feeling well.

Zhang Zongyao chatted happily with Wang Ji, who remained expressionless; no one knew what the two were thinking.

Mu Fan over there was completely oblivious to what was happening here; he was focused on Ilay, who, after a fierce battle, ultimately emerged victorious despite sustaining injuries.

Two hours have passed so far.

Finally, with the major's announcement.

"The first round of the competition is over. Losers, please leave the room. The remaining candidates will continue with the second round."

The crowd erupted in uproar; they weren't even given a break?

But the military offered no explanation whatsoever; they told you to leave on your own, no one was stopping you.

The scene was a bit chaotic for a while, then quieted down.

The major looked at everyone expressionlessly and simply said, "The second round of the competition begins."

Then he turned and left.

Many people's Electronic Nameplate began to vibrate, but now the ease on everyone's faces was gone, replaced by solemnity and worry.

Some people have not yet recovered from a fierce battle, while others have just finished their last battle.

At this point, no one wants to be called out in the first round, because the later someone goes on stage, the longer their rest time will be, and the greater their relative advantage will be.

The worst situation would be if someone went up to play the second match immediately after the first one.

Ilay and Pajie waited anxiously for notification, but at that moment, Mu Fan's Electronic Nameplate suddenly vibrated.

At the same time, electronic broadcasts also filled the Combat Stage.

"Number 208 versus Number 1578, Fighting Stage No. 43."

Upon hearing the first number, both Pajie and Ilay looked up simultaneously, their eyes fixed on Fighting Stage No. 43 in the arena.

They hadn't forgotten that Phil was beaten to a pulp on this very stage, his fate unknown.

Who is number 1578?

Suddenly they saw Mu Fan, who had been sitting quietly in front, stand up and calmly walk into the arena.

What bad luck, I made it to the first round.

Wrong!

Recalling Mu Fan's number in the previous match, the two exchanged a glance and their eyes widened simultaneously.

Mu Fan, No. 1578.

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