Wuhun: God-Level Selection For Instant Upgrades

After both sides were ready, the referee walked onto the ring, signaled both sides to get ready for fighting, waved his hand, and announced the start of the game.

After being possessed by Wuhun, Qi Dongsheng crossed his arms and did not take the initiative to attack. Instead, he confidently waited for Xiao Wu to attack.

In his opinion, Xiao Wu is just a girl, how powerful can she be in attack? Even if he defends and counterattacks, it is enough to defeat her.

But unfortunately, his judgment was completely wrong. Just because of his carelessness at the beginning, the game was already over.

Xiao Wu's figure jumped directly into the air and was in the blind spot of Qi Dongsheng's sight.

Without waiting for him to find Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu had already rushed towards Qi Dongsheng from the air, clamped his head directly with her legs, and then knocked him upside down and pinned his head into the floor of the ring.

This set of movements can be called flowing and smooth! Physical skills were Xiao Wu's strongest point.

The entire fight, from the time the referee announced the fight to when Qi Dongsheng lost consciousness, took less than three seconds! Many people even turned around and found that the game was over when they looked again.

Including the referee, who was also confused at this time. He had just announced the start of the game. He picked up a glass of water in his hand and didn't even take a sip. It was already over?

"The competition is over, contestant Xiao Wu wins!" No matter how shocked he was, the referee announced Xiao Wu's victory, which made Xiao Wu jump up happily.

"Yeah! Great, I won!" Xiao Wu happily jumped down from the ring and jumped into Qi Ling's arms, "Brother Qi, remember you have to treat me to something delicious!"

"Okay, okay, I promised you, when have I ever regretted it?" Qi Ling helplessly put Xiao Wu down and said.

At this moment, the announcement of the next competition suddenly came from the broadcast in the big fighting spirit arena: "The next match will be between Iron Fighting Spirit Qi Ling and Silver Fighting Spirit Zhang Lei! Please do your best on both sides. Prepare!"

Qi Ling was not surprised at all by the situation of this battle. After all, his level 30 soul power was already at the top among great soul masters, so he naturally had to find a stronger opponent.

Moreover, coupled with what Flanders said before, Qi Ling had reason to believe that this was his fault. It was not that easy to take advantage of the Four-Eyed Owl.

"Eh? Isn't this Zhang Lei Zhu Zhuqing's opponent yesterday?" Oscar said, and everyone looked at Zhu Zhuqing together.

In response to this, Zhu Zhuqing had no reaction. Instead, he looked at Qi Ling, his eyes conveying a message that only they could understand.

"Okay, okay, I understand!" Qi Ling said as he walked to prepare, "Don't worry, you won't be hurt!"

Everyone thought that Qi Ling was talking about himself when he said he would not be hurt, but only Zhu Zhuqing knew that he was talking about Zhang Lei not being hurt.

To defeat his opponent without getting him injured, what on earth is Qi Ling going to do? Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but become curious.

Just when Qi Ling went to the lounge to prepare, Oscar suddenly shouted: "Ah! That's right! It will be some time before Boss Qi comes on stage. Everyone, do we want to take the opportunity to make a fortune?"

"Make a fortune? You mean..." Tang San said.

"That's right! That's it. We can bet on Qi Ling to win. Isn't it a sure profit?" Oscar said excitedly.

Before the game, you can place bets on the outcome of the game. Although Qi Ling is strong, it is his first time playing, and no one thinks he will win.

Because of this, most people will win if they overpower Zhang Lei, and very few people choose Qi Ling, so the ratio of Qi Ling is terrifyingly high.

Of course, it was not impossible. Everyone in Shrek Academy spent all their wealth to buy Qi Lingying.

"Hahaha, now we are going to make a big fortune! We have to thank Boss Qi!" After Oscar finished buying, he immediately began to imagine what he would see after winning money.

The staff responsible for placing bets saw that they were all children and couldn't bear to say: "Hey, you guys, although the odds of Qi Ling are indeed high, this is his first time playing! Are you sure he can do it?" Win?"

"Of course!" Tang San said with a smile, "I can't imagine how big brother would lose."

Several others expressed their agreement. Even Zhao Wuji suffered a loss under Qi Ling. How could a great soul master benefit from Qi Ling?

"Huh? What are you guys doing here?" At this moment, Flanders suddenly appeared behind a few people and asked.

"Ah, Dean, Boss Qi is about to compete, and we are placing bets!" Oscar said, "Principal, do you want to place some bets? You are guaranteed to make a profit!"

When Flanders heard this, he immediately said angrily: "Hmph! At such a young age, I don't want to make progress, and I actually do such opportunistic things... What, this beauty, place some bets for me!"

Flanders did not allow a few people to gamble before because nine out of ten bets resulted in losses. There was no sure-win bet, and no one could say that they would win for sure.

But now God has placed a must-win situation in front of him. If he doesn't cherish it, it will be a waste of nature.

At this time, Qi Ling had no idea that he had been regarded as a shortcut to making a fortune. If he had known about it, he might regret not buying a few bets.

After a short wait in the lounge, Qi Ling walked to the ring, where Zhang Lei was already waiting for him.

Zhang Lei watched Qi Ling slowly walk up to the ring and couldn't help but smile: "Huh! I didn't expect that my opponent today would be you! This is really the best. I'll let you know that my bloody fingerprints are not So easy to deal with!"

Qi Ling smiled nonchalantly and said, "Okay, it just so happens that I also want to play with you."

When the referee saw the two people arriving, he immediately began to introduce their identities.

When Zhang Lei was introduced, the audience stage, which was not originally lively, suddenly burst into warm cheers, as if welcoming a star.

This is also because Zhang Lei has accumulated a lot of popularity through his winning streak these days! These people have made a lot of money by suppressing Zhang Leiying, so they naturally want to support him.

Amidst the deafening cheers, Zhang Lei proudly said to Qi Ling: "Did you see it? This is the gap between you and me! When I finish you off later, the cheers for me will be even more enthusiastic!"

"I will tell you right away, although everyone is level 30, people's physiques cannot be generalized!" Zhang Lei said while moving his body.

"I once faced an extremely angry situation and dodged all the attacks from a soul master, and even made him admit defeat with one palm! You are nothing to me!"

Qi Lingze said helplessly: "Ah, is that right? Then you are pretty good. Do you want another sliding shovel?"

"What?"

"Nothing, let's go on stage." Qi Ling said, "Okay, let's start the game quickly."