In the Hell's Gate Fighting Stadium area, a bearded purple "color" skin alien is fighting fiercely with an alien who explodes "sexual" muscle mass.

You two punched me, you punched me, and they came back and forth, evenly matched, it is difficult to separate the winner and the loser in a short time.

After dozens of rounds of play, the injuries of these two players were already quite serious. One of them had blood on his face and the other had his arms dislocated.

Although the scene was bloody, the viewers in the surrounding auditorium were generally very excited. They shouted, screamed, and carnival, excited by blood and violence.

The final battle ended with the victory of the purple-colored alien skin.

The muscular alien was dying and half-dead at this moment, and was taken away by several staff members on a medical stretcher.

"After a fierce fight, our audience was waiting anxiously, and finally came out!"

A host in a formal dress shape and wearing sunglasses, raised the winner's arm on the ring, and announced loudly through a microphone on the headset, "The top 16 is promoted to the top 8. One of the players is born! Congratulations to Phillips for winning the 10,000-star bonus from the promotion to the quarterfinals! "

"Wow!"

"It did not disappoint me!"

"Phillips is great!"

In the auditorium, many spectators cheered for Phillips' victory.

"Fuck, I lost again!"

"What a waste!"

"This **** lived up to my expectations!"

However, there were also many people in the audience swearing with resentment. Their expressions were downcast, and they were depressed because of the defeat of another alien. They put a lot of money on this player. It ’s really disappointing that Qiang did n’t squeeze in!

"No wonder the two sides have done that miserable, and they insist on continuing to fight, and I will not give up until I die."

Qi Yu pinched his chin, and thoughtfully, "It turned out to be one of the top eight, as long as you crossed that threshold, you could get a bonus of 10,000 yuan."

10,000 renminbi is almost equivalent to the value of 100,000 renminbi on the earth. The average person's annual income may not have this amount.

At present, these fighting players do not even need to win the championship. They only need to squeeze into the quarter-finals and occupy a place among those eight people. They can get the income that ordinary people can only get after two years of hard work.

Sure enough, under the stimulation of money, their primitive beast "sex" was completely inspired.

In the arena of the fighting arena, Phillips player who was successfully promoted to one of the quarterfinals was injured and came to the player waiting area.

The host continued to drive the warm atmosphere of the scene, watching the content displayed on the smart device on his wrist, and shouted, "The next two players are to compete for the place of one of the eighth top eight!"

"Now, we have two other players, Alonso, who is called the bloodthirsty goblins, and Emil Brownsky, who calls himself a super soldier!"

"Alonso!"

"Alonso!"

"Alonso!"

"Brownsky!"

"Brownsky!"

"Brownsky!"

Immediately after the host finished reading the names of the contestants, the audience was divided into two factions.

One faction supports the bloodthirsty Alonso, and the other supports the super soldier Amir Bronski. Both factions are neatly and rhythmically reading the names of the two pk players, facing each other.

"Emile is finally here."

Qi Yu leaned on Erlang's legs and leaned on the seat, with a smile on his face, "It seems that this unlucky ghost called a bloodthirsty madman should be beaten awful later."

In fact, through the fight between the two aliens just now, Qi Yu can roughly judge that the two players have not even reached the level of transcendental life. At best, they can only be counted as very outstanding ordinary people. One can fight ten with bare hands. It's nothing extraordinary.

And even under the normal condition of not sacrificing violent and hateful personality, Emil belongs to the super soldier who is not weaker than Captain America. It is easy to defeat players who have not even entered the quarterfinals.

However, Qi Yu does not have the ability to predict the future after all. These judgments are only based on the conclusions he has drawn from observations of existing phenomena and objective data. How the specific results must continue to look at fighting games.

After the host said, Emir and Alonso, the two players competing for the quarter-finals, warmed up and quickly came to power.

"If you kneel down and ask for forgiveness, you still have a chance to save your life."

Alonso is a two-meter-tall man with explosive "sex" muscles and a large tattoo of blood skulls on his body. He pointed at the proud threat of Emile opposite, "Otherwise, I will wait. You will surely beat you to the death and tear up your stinky bitch! "

"You shameless guy, gave me my line first."

Emile spread his arms, a mocking smile hanging on his face, with a hint of scorn.

"act recklessly!"

After hearing the bell of "Dang", Alonso took rough steps and rushed towards Emir aggressively.

Seeing Emil's disdainful snoring, he quickly turned around and avoided the massive human-like cannonball-like collision attack of Alonso.

Alonso's action was relatively awkward. After realizing that he did not collide with the target person, he quickly turned and planned to come again.

It was a pity that when he just turned around, Emile swept the floor with a clean movement of sweeping his legs.

Emir chased after the victory, bent over and lifted the big man of at least 300 pounds, held it high above his head, and then fell fiercely.

Bang!

The stone ground beneath his feet was instantly smashed into a small piece by Alonso's body.

It's not because Alonso's flesh is hard, it's purely because Emile has too much strength.

"Ahem!"

Suffering a heavy smash, Alonso was smashed in his back, and a blood spit could not help suppressing his cough.

He couldn't even open his eyes at the moment, lying on the ground struggling in pain.

If Alonso hadn't insulted himself before, Emile wouldn't have beaten him so badly, but since the other side had just arrogantly arrogant and insulted himself, he would have to give him a bitter lesson.

After all, Emil was a person who even dared to embarrass Hulk. Although he was subserved as a servant by Qi Yu, his blood "sex" and cruelty did not diminish that year.

Although Alonso had been badly wounded, he could almost declare victory.

But Emile had no intention of letting him go.

Emile backed back more than ten meters away, and then came a run-up sprint, and finally jumped several meters high.

When landing from a high altitude, both feet slammed on Alonso's chest ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Oh— "

With a scream of heartbreaking lungs, Alonso's sternum and ribs instantly broke into pieces, and the internal organs were severely broken.

Before dying, he lifted his neck and spilt blood.

Then he was completely cut off, and his eyes were dead forever in his unwilling eyes.

At the same time, a lot of people saw that Alonso chose to betressed three or two times and he was killed, and he could not help cursing with resentment.

They thought the big man could win, but they didn't expect that they would be completely eliminated in just three rounds.

So while cursing, "knead" the bet ticket in his hand into a ball and throw it away, or tear it into scattered paper flowers, and a few people were so angry that they left the field directly.

"Wow, Alonso died terribly."

In the fighting area, the host trot up again and watched the **** body being carried on the stretcher.

He raised his hand, and announced with passion, "The top 16 is promoted to the top 8 and the last one of the top eight players is finally born! Congratulations to our super soldier Emil Bronski, who was promoted to the top eight 10,000 Starcoin bonuses awarded! "

In the cheers of tens of thousands of people in the auditorium, a smile of contentment burst into the corner of Emil's mouth.

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