The Beauty's Personal Doctor

The final came as promised.

In the middle and later stages of the congenitally realm competition, there were also top eight people in the final, but these people were not comparable to moye now, so he didn't care about the competition here.

As for the eight people in the early days of congenital state, now they are on the competition field.

Everyone has their own temperament, each of them has a sense of vitality, but they are different.

"Little brother moye, if you meet me in the final, please let me know. I will give you something satisfied."

At this time, Da Huanhuan came to moye, and then directly threw a wink at moye.

At this time, moxie's eyes directly look at the nose, nose looks at the heart, and does not squint, which makes it very boring to answer Huanhuan.

A Huanhuan is a member of the Hehuan sect. All of them are female disciples, and each of them looks so beautiful and fragrant, but they are very coquettish and make people have a desire to possess.

However, moye is not an ordinary person. Under her simple temptation, moye is indifferent.

Then a special referee came to announce the rules of the game in the early days of congenital state.

And the rule of the game is very simple, that is, one must fight with the other seven.

This time, it's time to test your intelligence and strength.

Because this eight games, there is no rest in the middle, how to develop their own way of fighting, by their own thinking.

Every time you win a game, you will get one point, no score, one game, one point deduction, and then you can take the two people with the highest score directly.

If there are two or three people with the same score, the two or three will play the final in other ways.

So, now this game, there is a taste of testing a person's intelligence.

The reason is very simple, if this person starts to win the game, but injured, maybe he does not have enough time to rest, he will go straight to the next game.

But if this person chooses to give up in the second game, or this person can use this gap to win the next game in succession.

So whether you want to compromise with others depends on whether the person's endurance is enough.

Don't think that only the first and second place is good. In fact, it's not the case. The third to the eighth place will also get great benefits, because this is a competition held by the whole Xiuzhen world. Naturally, the people who win the competition can't do without their benefits.

For example, some pills that enhance their strength or purify their strength will be awarded to them as rewards.

Of course, some big space rings may also be used as rewards, and some rare weapons may also be used as rewards for those who have achieved good results.

At this point, after the referee announced the rules of the game, he went straight off the stage.

The people on the stage start to draw lots freely. Those who draw lots must fight with them. Then, after a fight, they will draw lots again. If two people are drawn in the same situation, they will rotate. According to the score of the previous round, they will rotate. They will directly replace the person with the highest score in turn to fight.

This will naturally make it more difficult for these people to fight. Because at the beginning of the score is high, I am afraid the strength is relatively strong.

However, for this person, it is more difficult, but for other monks, it is more lucky. Because this person consumes the strength of the other party, it will be much easier for another person to fight with this person.

Then moye drew out his own number, and his corresponding number, coincidentally, was the corresponding answer Huanhuan.

When a Huanhuan saw that the person she was going to face was moxie, she giggled instantly.

"Ha ha, brother moye, do you think we are really predestined? How about you lose to me? I'll be your woman in the future? "

Answer Huan Huan shrugged his chest, very proud said.

And there was a hint of bewitching on his face.

"Dead woman, you give me some advice. My younger martial brother doesn't like you."

Qin Xuejing doesn't know when to stand beside moye. Her eyes are staring at Zhan Huanhuan. Her eyes are full of alert color.

"Ha ha, Qin Xuejing, I want to tease your younger martial brother. How many things do you care? How can I see something called anger in your eyes? Why are you looking at me like this? He's not your man. I'm not robbing your man, am I? "

After that, a Huanhuan left with a giggle.

And then leave moye here, there is a sense of laughing and crying.

"Younger martial brother, after a while, if you lose to this woman, you will not come to see me."

Qin Xuejing mercilessly pinches her little powder fist and opens her mouth to moye.

After saying that, she directly pushed moye and motioned moye to walk over the thunder platform.

Because now the first game is between moye and dahuanhuan.

"Little brother, come on, come on!"

Just as moye was walking towards the challenge arena, suddenly, a wine pot flew towards moye.

Moye looked along the direction of the sound, he immediately found a small wine pot flying towards him, he began to be slightly stunned, and then was very happy.

He didn't have any politeness at all. With a move, he took this pot of wine in his hand. Then he looked up and poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth.

After this mouthful of wine, his face immediately rose a touch of red color, so that when he walked, he felt uncertain.

"Let go of master Xiaochi

Moye arched her hand slightly.

He is a man who loves wine. At this time, someone even worships his own wine. Besides, he is also a master Xiaochi of Shaolin Buddhism who worships his own wine. Suddenly, he feels that he has met a fellow.

"Burp!"

At the moment when moye came to the challenge arena, he gave a hiccup directly. Then he looked at the reply Huanhuan and said, "Huanhuan girl, please do it. I promise I won't fight back."

Qin Xuejing was very angry in a moment. She told moye at the beginning that moye was not allowed to spar each other lightly. But now it is obvious that moye has plans to give in before the competition starts.

"This enchantress, let me meet her later, I promise not to kill her."

Qin Xuejing bit his own teeth, secretly hateful way.