Parallel World: Dungeons Galore

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While a few representatives on the stage were chatting, the soldiers below had already started the game under Jiang Yuanming's order.

At the beginning of the game, the delegates lost their minds to talk. Everyone looked at the performance of everyone on the stage, hoping to find some good seedlings, and then represent the Eastern Theater to take a sigh of relief.

Under the watchful eyes of many representatives, the two fighters on the stage fought fiercely as you came and went. The momentum and the effort were enough to make everyone in the room not squinting!

The two sides fought for nearly five minutes, and one of the fighters finally locked the other firmly on the ground with a small advantage.

In the first round, there is no doubt that the fighters who locked people won.

Seeing the first victory, the delegates looked satisfied.

"That kid named Wan Yan is very good, and the lock technique is very good."

"The one who loses is fine. The strength of the two sides is not much different. The factors for his failure are more about details."

"Well, it makes sense. The performance of these two boys is very good. Let's record it and find them when the time comes."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The names of the fighters have already been placed in the hands of the delegates. Before the opening, the fighters will report their names to other delegates to remember their names.

Now that the two fighters are done fighting, the delegates start scoring after their names.

Out of 10, the delegates have given a high score of about 8!

It seems that they were very satisfied with the first battle, and as long as the next battle is not lower than this intensity, the estimated score will not be too bad.

in the field.

The victorious warrior greeted everyone's gaze, while the defeated one walked down with a dejected expression.

When one soldier went down, another rushed up immediately.

In order to prevent the people from the 762nd Division from playing, they kept an eye on them.

Jiang Yuanming glared at the soldier who rushed up, who scratched his head with a smile and didn't speak.

Jiang Yuanming knew what they were worried about. Although he was a little unhappy about being robbed of his role, he could understand it.

To be honest, he didn't really want to see Chen An and the others come to power so early, otherwise, the presence of each one of them would appear to be of poor quality in the Eastern Theater District!

But the soldiers are actually very good, but the three of Chen An are too strong.

There is also Zhang Wuji, although his strength is not as good as Chen An, he is not comparable to ordinary warriors.

In this case, giving the previous appetizers to these warriors is the best option.

"Wang Defa, the third, third, and sixth division, asks his comrades for advice!" The soldier who just arrived reported himself.

The representatives of the 3rd, 3rd, and 6th divisions above heard that they were their own soldiers and showed a satisfied smile on their faces.

"The soldiers of our 3rd, 3rd, and 6th divisions are belligerents. Then Jiang Yuanming jumped up before he opened his mouth. He didn't understand the rules a bit."

Having said that, the representatives of the third, third and sixth divisions were still full of smiles.

Who doesn't like such a brave warrior? If possible, he would like every soldier in his third, third and sixth divisions to be so brave.

Others also heard the meaning of his words, and they all smiled and did not speak, but the eyes that looked at their own team were a little different.

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The fighting began soon after the two sides reported their home.

Only four or five minutes later, the two sides again decided the winner.

Off the field, Chen An's hand was placed on Hana's shoulder, preventing the other party's eagerness to try.

"Master, don't go up yet." Chen An whispered beside Han Ya.

"Why? Wouldn't it be good for me to go up when there are so many people?" She instinctively thought that playing more would increase her performance points.

But she forgot something.

"Master, don't think about it either, will the other fighters catch up when you go up? It is estimated that only Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhipeng will be able to play at that time. You shouldn't be sure that you can win the two of them, but it's not good at that time. ' said Good Morning.

Han Ya turned her head slightly, glanced at Chen An with bright eyes, and said threateningly.

"Boy, do you look down on me?"

Chen An laughed dryly, he wanted to nod his head, but looking at Han Ya's increasingly dangerous eyes, he stopped his thoughts of dying.

"It's not like that, I'm just worried that you will get hurt, Master. Those two guys are probably not easy to deal with, especially that Zhou Zhipeng."

Chen An said and glanced at Zhou Zhipeng in the crowd. The latter seemed to feel something and looked over to Chen An. After seeing Han Ya, a playful smile appeared on his face.

"It's not good, this guy seems to be following you." Chen An said to Han Ya with a frown.

Zhou Zhipeng has been holding back from the beginning until now he has hardly suffered any harm.

From Hana's mouth, it is not difficult to know that Zhou Zhipeng's strength may still be higher than Zhou Zhilong.

Hana doesn't have much chance of winning against Zhou Zhilong, and he is almost certain to lose against Zhou Zhipeng!

At this moment, Chen An's heart suddenly came to an end.

Zhou Zhipeng may have been holding back in the previous team battle because he wanted to save his best state for the individual game.

His purpose is also very simple, to prevent the various representatives of Asiana from emerging in front of them!

As long as Han Ya dares to go up, Zhou Zhipeng will dare to go up and challenge!

At that time, as long as Hana loses, it doesn't matter if he himself is defeated by Chen An.

Because Hana's performance is already there!

Chen Xin, who wanted to understand this, whispered cunningly in his heart.

That guy is much more sinister than Zhou Zhilong!

If this is the case, how do you break the game?

Chen An's brows furrowed deeply~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He soon discovered that due to the problem of the competition system, only Hana himself could solve this matter, and no one else could help!

Because as long as Zhou Zhipeng can't bear to go up, his challenge opportunity will never expire, unless Chen An goes up early to end the competition, but then Hana still hasn't shown his strength in front of the delegates!

Isn't that what Zhou Zhipeng wanted?

What should I do?

At this time, Han Ya on the side also heard some clues from Chen An's words. When she saw Zhou Zhipeng's sneer, she had the same thoughts as Chen An.

Just when she was also worried, Chen An suddenly and secretly pulled her arm.

"Master, come with me." Chen An said to Han Ya, and then slowly retreated to the back of the crowd.

Reaching the back of the crowd, Hana's figure was quickly obscured by the soldiers in front.

Seeing this, Chen An took out a women's vest from his pocket.

Chen An, whose face was a little hot, handed the vest to Hana.

"Master, you can just put it on your body. It's okay to wear two vests."

Hana raised her brows and saw that the women's vest in Chen An's hand looked more and more like the one she had used before.

"Where did you get this vest?" Hana asked suspiciously.

"Cough cough, it's not what you think anyway, it's good for you if you put it on." Chen An said.

Seeing this, Hana didn't say anything else, because the belt given by Chen An had already explained a lot of things.

After she put on her vest, Chen An took out another whistle from her pocket.

"Master, you can hang this on your chest."