become king in cruel games

Chapter 462: God’s Mozhen (13) Number One of the Year
At this moment, Liu Xing laughed loudly: "Hahaha, long time no see!"

"Let's fight again! Hurry up! I don't want to be defeated by you again. Take out all your props! Just these thorns? You rely on external objects... Is it really interesting?"

"As long as you promise me to fight me seriously, what if I throw away my weapon? But the premise is that you also have to throw down your weapon, fight me seriously, and fight me openly!"

"No matter the result, no matter whether you win or lose, as long as you fight with me, I will definitely stand by your side in the end! No matter what those guys think, I will always stand by your side!"

The span of this village from the center is extremely long. When I stood on the periphery and saw the flowers above, I thought it was very huge.

But the further he ran, the bigger the flower became. Feng Yu ran for a long time and finally reached the center of the village.

At this moment, she looked back and suddenly smiled:

"Liu Xing, it's been a long time since I last saw you. You are still the same as before. You don't know how to bury your emotions in your heart. Although I can't see your expression, your hatred for me has almost overflowed into the black field. .”

As soon as these words came out, Liu Xing's body became inconspicuously stiff.

Feng Yu saw the strong killing intent surrounding the opponent's eyebrows.

Even if the world does not allow black to exist, it is my crown, and I can see the smoke, but the colored fog is even more obvious.

Feng Yu was certain that these objects existed, but they were indeed invisible. They were more of an abstract simulation, using only one method to produce a certain kind of filtering.

It makes my vision special enough to manifest these emotions in the form of colorful fog.

Feng Yu thought of long-lasting memories about five years ago.

In the beginning, the masked girl Chen Weiwei met in the first game was a fan of Liu Xing.

When the opponent took out the sulfuric acid, he still shouted that Liu Xing was wronged. Chen Weiwei always believed that Liu Xing did not fail to win the championship, and it had something to do with him.

Not only that girl, but almost everyone thought that they had used some kind of medicine to improve their physical fitness and got their grades by cheating.

Feng Yu didn't care that much.

After following many official inspections, everyone couldn't get the results they wanted, so they finally gave up everything and stopped pursuing the matter, and gradually became No. 1 in the Storm Competition.

Feng Yu remembered that the inspection results that reassured everyone were made by the director of Qingxuan Research Institute.

After all, it is the third largest research institute and has absolute authority.

Feng Yu thought of the man who looked not old at all, but had a youthful air. Now that he thought about it, he did have some similarities with Jing Yunkun's aura.

bump!
A chain was thrown out, interrupting Feng Yu's thoughts.

Liu Xing's face was angry and his voice was furious: "Damn you bitch! What's so great about winning the Storm Tournament and becoming No. 1! Do you think you are really proud of the others and become No. [-] in the world? "

"The game has come out, and everyone has more or less obtained props! There are strong ones, and there are weak ones. What's the use of getting a crown! It's nothing more than getting an assist! Brute force doesn't necessarily matter if you fight well. The rest of us here!”

Another chain was thrown out, and this time, the meteor hammer was filled with dark light!

Sharp black hooks emerged and tightly clasped the thorns summoned by Feng Yu!

Liu Xing fumbled and threw out a round black ball!

bump!
In an instant, the house was shattered!

Feng Yu's back burned!
below.

The woman who spoke earlier was a little stunned: "What? No.1? The one who is being hunted is the No.1 of the Storm Competition?"

One person didn't know much about it and asked: "Ryuuxing is already in fourth place. The one being chased is No. 1? I seem to have heard of this kind of competition. It's probably a competition between young people. The age of the contestants, No more than eighteen.”

"No.1, is she a woman?"

The middle-aged woman nodded: "Yes, it is indeed a woman, a woman with a face that even the gods are jealous of, and a powerful woman."

"It is said that she defeated most of the contestants with one punch. She always used the ultimate strength to move forward without falling, and successfully reached the top."

The man was surprised: "This...hasn't he never lost before?"

"Is that why Liu Xing wants to win against her so much?"

The woman shook her head: "No, Liu Xing, I want to kill her."

"That's been it since the Storm."

(End of this chapter)