MTL - The First Strong Control In History-Chapter 304 The first person in Dihua

  Chapter 304 The first person in Dihua

   "The third group is really the group of death!"

"Yes!"

   "Wang Tao, Tian Ming, and Bian Pengfei, these are all people who can be ranked in the top ten!"

   "Lying on the grass!"

   "Quan Gangwei and Yuan Bei?"

   "This is a good show!"

  Among the crowd, the third group was the most discussed. As they said, this is really a veritable group of death!

   Five of the top ten contestants in everyone's hearts are in the third group!

   And there are only two contestants in each group to qualify!

   So, is this trying to tell us that luck is also a part of strength?

  If this is anything else, I can still think about it, now I look at it this way.

   Absolutely no shady!

   Not to mention how pale the faces of the people assigned to the third group were, even the top ten contestants were frowning tightly at this moment. As for the rest of the group, how lucky they are.

  A sharp-eyed local person discovered the combination of Quan Gangwei VS Yuan Bei, and the atmosphere of the whole scene changed.

  Everyone looked at Yuan Bei with strange expressions.

  Strongest VS Weakest?

   Did Yuan Bei offend someone? This kind of grouping directly does not want to make him feel better!

  Quan Gangwei's face was indifferent, but there was a bright light in his eyes.

   Just what he wanted!

  Why is everyone targeting Yuan Bei so much? Is it because he is weak?

   Actually not.

   But because of the nightmare that appeared in their dreams for several days in a row.

  Do people fear when they face the unknown, but when the unknown becomes known, the fear will disappear, and even in order to admit their fear, people want to destroy the unknown.

  This matter is actually quite interesting.

  Although Quan Gangwei only dreamed of Yuan Bei for two consecutive days, even Yuan Bei didn't do anything too outrageous in his dream, but he seemed to have some strange ability.

  His impression became clearer and clearer in his eyes.

   It was a figure standing quietly, unmoved by the phantom of the king.

   And he.

  But under that pressure, he was lying on the ground, powerless, and he didn't even have the heart to resist.

  He never told anyone about this matter, but it left a deep impression in his heart. Even after the nightmare passed, he would still think of this scene occasionally.

  At that time, he only thought that Yuan Bei was very strong, stronger than he imagined.

   But when he learned that Yuan Bei was not the master class he had imagined, but only a small second class, he felt a sense of humiliation in his heart.

  Why can’t I do something that can be done by a second order?

  Why can he stand in front, but I can only lie down behind, looking up at his back?

  People are so strange sometimes. It only takes two minutes for the illusory emotions to change completely, even to a completely different direction.

  And Quan Gangwei has just formed a sword heart, and this is the case, let alone other people.

   Rather than saying that they were targeting Yuan Bei, it would be better to say that they were targeting that cowardly self, the one who was still terrified in the dream.

   It's like saying goodbye to that powerless self after defeating Yuan Bei.

  The so-called inner demon is nothing more than that.

  People like Yuan Bei, I am afraid that they will never experience this feeling in this life.

   This is actually very easy to understand.

   It’s just that Yuan Bei doesn’t want to do reading comprehension right now.

  He really wanted to scold his mother.

   Isn't this messing with me?

  Yuan Bei is not a caveman, he will know all the information he needs to know, just like Quan Gangwei who can almost be regarded as the top of the list, of course he also pays attention to it.

  Last time, in order to test his strength, Yuan Bei specially entered his dream, instead of fighting.

   It can only be said that it is worthy of being the most powerful competitor for the top spot.

   Terrifyingly powerful.

  From the beginning to the end, he only made two swords, one sword leveled the sea of ​​trees, and the other pierced his throat. Hit him directly out of his dreamland.

   Moreover, Yuan Bei could also see that this man didn't use all his strength at all, as if he just threw two swords casually.

  But with such two swords, Yuan Bei has no power to parry.

   "Damn!"

  Yuan Bei secretly scolded the wicked old man Wang in his heart. This bad old man is obviously planning to let him out early, so as not to waste time.

   "Are you scolding me?"

   At this moment, the sudden voice in his heart almost made Yuan Bei jump up, and looked around quickly.

"keep the change."

   "You can't find me."

   "Maliciousness is strong again? Boy, are you scolding me again?"

  Yuan Beiren was shocked.

   Still have this ability, even if I scold you, you can feel it?

  Looking around again, Yuan Bei hurriedly withdrew his thoughts, for fear that his swearing would be discovered again.

   On the other side, the wicked king withdrew his thoughts with black lines all over his head.

   It's been a long time since he was scolded by someone, and unexpectedly, he wasn't very angry.

   Of course he didn't do such trivial things as grouping, but he was the one to say that Yuan Bei was assigned to Quan Gangwei.

  He naturally recognizes Yuan Bei's potential, but potential is potential, and strength is strength. He doesn't think Yuan Bei can achieve something in this competition system this time.

  Since this is the case, it is better to give him the strongest one directly, preferably the one who can seriously injure him in one shot and cannot participate in the follow-up competition.

   To avoid letting other people fight one by one, if there is any psychological shadow, it is really not worth the candle.

but…

   "It seems that this kid is not very grateful!"

   Speak is what you say, and scolding is what you scold.

  The game is still going on.

  Each group has a total of two arenas, and each arena represents a master. Others take turns to challenge, the winner succeeds the master, and the loser leaves.

   At the end of the rotation, the champion standing on the stage wins.

   This is equivalent to competing for the top eight, and these eight people will compete again, and finally compete for the top spot.

   The first competition system is considered to be over.

  The match between Yuan Bei and Quan Gangwei was the first match of the third group.

   is also the most eye-catching one.

  So when the two entered the arena, many people had already gathered outside the arena.

   "How long do you think Yuan Bei can last?"

   "Ten seconds? No more."

   "I estimate that Quan Gangwei may be able to defeat him with only one sword. The gap in strength is too great."

   "I really envy Brother Quan, why can't I meet Yuan Bei? This is a free gift!"

  The scene is not surprisingly one-sided.

   Almost no one believed that Yuan Bei could win.

  In fact, Yuan Bei also thought so...

  However, to his surprise, the referee on stage was an old acquaintance, and it was the first person in Dihua in the training camp—Bai Ge.

   Yuan Bei felt a headache when he saw him now.

   "Master Yuan."

   Sure enough, Bai Ge came over with a smile on his face, and lowered his voice a little: "Let's be more gentle in a while. If nothing happens to Quan Gangwei, he will definitely be your teammate in the future."

  Yuan Bei: "..."

   "Coach Bai, you misunderstood..."

  Bai Ge seemed to know what Yuan Bei was going to say, and waved her hands again and again: "I understand, I understand, second-level support!"

  You know what a fart!

  Yuan Bei was helpless.

   After this competition is over, I think you really understand!

  Bai Ge looked at Yuan Bei's expression, and a look of amazement and admiration suddenly appeared on his face:

   "Could it be... Are you going to lose?"

   "For the greater good, are you required to lose?"

   While speaking, Baige mysteriously pointed to "above" with one finger.

  Yuan Bei: "..."

  With this IQ, how did this person reach the level of a master?

   is protected, okay? Haven't been cheated to death yet?

  Now almost everyone has left Dihua, but this big brother has always maintained the attitude of everyone being drunk and me alone. These days, instead of being indifferent to him, he has become more enthusiastic.

  Looking at the white pigeon muttering such phrases as "forbearance", "for a greater goal", "sacrifice" and "nobleness".

  Yuan Bei was really overwhelmed.

  (end of this chapter)