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Chapter 3787 Who is not a hot-tempered person



Chapter 3787 Who is not a hot-tempered person

Chapter 3787 Who is not a hot-tempered person

There are actually a lot of free contestants in this competition, especially in the audition stage...those unorganized lone wolves probably want to try it out and see if a bicycle can be turned into a motorcycle.

But there are actually very few who can pass the audition test and enter the preliminary round...even on the first day of the preliminary round yesterday, a large number of people were eliminated.

It can be said that starting from the second day of the preliminary round, almost all of them were elites trained by organizations with money, people and resources.

Therefore, when the hot favorite [Berserker] was killed, and the opponent was an unknown freeman, someone immediately dug up the information of Abraham.

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"...This guy is actually a citizen of the United States?" Director Wayne of [S.H.I.E.L.D.] looked at the information his subordinates had collected at the first time in amazement, staring with wide eyes: "Why did you discover this person only now? How did you do your intelligence work?"

As a popular candidate, Berserker's combat capability has been evaluated many times within SHIELD. He is the top candidate for the championship in this arena and the focus of the United States team's subsequent confrontation.

But [Berserker] was eliminated on the second day... It was a good thing, definitely a good thing, after all, there was one less tough opponent - but what was worse was that Abraham, who could easily knock down [Berserker], was obviously even more difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, Abraham is a citizen of the United States, so there is still room for maneuver!

We must recruit this powerful Abraham into [S.H.I.E.L.D.]!

"I'm sorry, we will check ourselves immediately... Mainly because Abraham's performance in several previous level tests was very average, and he barely passed. We didn't know that he would..."

"Alright!" Director Wayne waved his hand, "Contact Abraham as soon as possible and tell him that I want to see him!"

"How about we wait until today's competition is over?" The agent thought for a moment and said, "According to the schedule, Abraham has another match this afternoon. His opponent is a new magician from the Magician Association. I heard that he is a new student of the leader of the Red Flame Tower in the association. His abilities are also quite powerful..."

Director Wayne thought about it, nodded and agreed... But what he thought in his heart was that no matter whether he won or lost, he had to recruit Abraham, and if he won, he would give him higher treatment.

The main reason is that [S.H.I.E.L.D.] is too short of people, especially high-level combat forces.

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"He won. He is worthy of being called a member of the Shenzhou National Team! Chen Chao defeated his opponent easily with his terrifying boxing skills...According to rumors, Chen Chao also has a unique nickname, Da Zhuang!"

"F*ck me..." Chen Chao, who was raising his fist in the ring ready to enjoy the cheers of victory, couldn't help but glare at the Xibaban Primary School referee on the ring... Was he doing it on purpose?

"Da Zhuang you are awesome!! I am proud of you!!!"

There were cheers from the audience.

Chen Chao twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Oh, this is reporter Ren's voice...that's okay."

Chen Chao...Da Zhuang had no choice but to leave the stage in disappointment.

As the morning competition came to an end, the strongest contestants began to show their prowess.

“Little Sword Immortal!! Little Sword Immortal!! My wife, I love you!!!!” - This is the face of the [Zhongnan Mountain] academic school!

The other two contestants from the academy are also good.

In addition, for some unknown reason, the demon circle of Shenzhou did not seem to have much interest in this arena. The Four Spirits of Heaven, the leader of the demon circle of Shenzhou, did not send anyone to participate in the battle.

However, among the national team of the Management Bureau, there is actually a member of the [Suzaku] tribe among the Four Celestial Spirit Tribes - yes, it is [Xiao Mei], whose real name is Qu Rou, a high school student from Shenzhou who wears a sportswear uniform, black glasses, a single braided pigtail, and wields a red tasseled spear.

Teams organized by other forces also achieved some impressive results.

In addition to the emergence of Abraham, an unpopular player who defeated Berserker, there was also a team from a small country on the African continent that managed to break out from the crowd of powerful enemies.

"Chad... I rarely hear of this country. Is it in North Africa?"

"It looks like he has Arab ancestry?"

"There is so little information about them. They seem very mysterious... I feel like they use ancient witchcraft?"

"This is an ancient civilized country, also known as the [Heart of Death]..."

The morning competition is over and it’s time to rest.

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At noon, in a private room of a high-end restaurant, John was cutting beef... Penge VIII was chattering beside him, all about the [Z-coin] business.

"Boss, the [Berserker] match this morning was a big upset. Many gamblers who placed big bets almost had their [Z-coins] in their accounts wiped out! Now the price of [Z-coins] on the black market has soared again! Luck is unstoppable!"

John suddenly frowned, and then stared at Penge VIII with an expressionless face.

"boss?"

“Don’t call me boss.”

"...Okay, Mr. John." Penge VIII nodded, and then said, "According to the schedule, the player Abraham will fight in the afternoon is a magician. This is the student of the [Red Flame] tower master of the [Magician Association]. According to the known information, his evaluation is even higher than [Berserker]. So I have a feeling that this afternoon's battle should be the highlight. Should we do something about it?"

In fact, what Pengge VIII is most concerned about is how the odds between the two sides should be given.

He had some idea that Mr. John was manipulating the ring from behind the scenes... and the man with the black gloves was most likely the scary Mr. Kintoki.

"Here are the odds for this afternoon. Take them." John took out a document.

Penge VIII quickly opened it and took a look. The odds of many games marked in it were similar to what he had estimated in his mind - as for the captain of the magician VS Abraham, which he was most concerned about, Mr. John also gave an answer.

Abraham: -120

Magician: +100

Mr. John is more optimistic about...magicians?

The odds were quite close, and Pengge VIII nodded quickly. No matter what, the gambler might win, but the dealer would definitely not lose.

"Sir, are you going to watch the match this afternoon?" Penge VIII asked hurriedly.

John did not go out during the morning game... This guy slept until almost eleven o'clock when he lazily woke up from the crowd of women.

But in order to meet John's viewing needs, Penge VIII took great pains to book all the VIP viewing rooms for the entire schedule, which would be available until the final.

"No need." John said calmly, "Just keep the viewing room."

It’s enough to accompany them once on the first day. How can you go over and disturb the new boss and the maid every time... It’s not like you don’t have the tact to do that.

Then John waved his hand, and Penge VIII bowed and left quickly.

John opened the laptop next to him and replayed the battle between Berserker and the other team in the morning. "…What the hell, what are you planning, Jintoki?"

In John's opinion, he didn't even have to spend time guessing what Jin Shi was doing most of the time - he could figure out his action pattern by just a blind guess.

But the most frightening thing is that this guy suddenly has a brain cramp and starts the super-smart self-propelled mode.

This guy even dared to confront the new store manager...

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At noon, the restaurant in the stadium was quiet yet tense.

If it weren't for the rule that no conflicts are allowed during non-combat periods, a lot of stories would definitely happen here.

Players from several Shenzhou teams sat at connected tables and chairs intentionally or unintentionally... The top management was not here, they had another restaurant.

The people here are mainly contestants, accompanying personnel and the like.

"... As expected, I didn't see my third brother's High Priest Lahar show up today. It seems that the rumor that he was attacked and disappeared is probably true." Da Zhuang said the gossip he got back, "I heard that High Priest Lahar attended a banquet last night, but was suppressed by Father Stella, and finally left in disgrace."

Several people looked at Da Zhuang at the same time.

Zi Ling's mother was already familiar with Da Zhuang and Xiao Mei, and immediately became interested. "Da Zhuang, where did you hear that?"

"Hey, I have a friend who is a contestant of the British Knights Agency." Da Zhuang said quickly: "He heard it from their leader... I was originally planning to ask our Lord Fire Cloud Evil God for confirmation, but he told me not to ask too much."

"Master Bahorichi showed up today, didn't he?" Zi Ling's mother took a piece of bread and started to eat. "I didn't expect that one person would disappear just as he came back... Third brother, it feels like there are so many disasters, isn't it?"

"That's right!" Da Zhuang agreed deeply.

Li Zi calmly put a piece of braised pork into Ziling's mother's bowl, intending to temporarily fill her mouth... She didn't know whether Third Brother had been in trouble before, but from now on, it was probably not the case.

"Shh... stop talking. Third brother's people are coming." Xiao Gao in the team said hurriedly.

In the restaurant, the players of the first team of the San Ge official team, led by Shaha, had finished their meal and were looking for a place in the crowd and were about to pass by.

In the morning session, the performance of several teams of India's brother was not very good. They lost several games and the team lineups were reduced... The domestic verbal abuse and protests started again. Team leader Shaha and the leaders of several other teams were criticized, and their faces were frighteningly dark.

"These cockroaches from Shenzhou actually dare to talk behind my back...Aren't we going to teach them a lesson?"

"Don't make trouble, Gabai! There are too many people talking about us... They are all talking about us!" Singh frowned and said in a low voice: "Don't you think we are not trouble enough?"

Gabai sneered, "I heard that you awakened in Shenzhou before, and then sneaked back... Could it be that you have been naturalized by the Shenzhou people a long time ago, and are here to cause trouble under the guise of coming back to support them? Do you only know how to show off to others?"

"You... are simply unreasonable!" Singer sighed and simply found a seat nearby and sat down.

Gabai shrugged. He had no good feelings towards Shenzhou - it all started when he was a child and his old father spent a whole year's savings to buy a motorcycle sold by a Shenzhou businessman.

At that time, he secretly drove his motorcycle out and became the most handsome guy in the village...but unfortunately, the motorcycle was stolen because someone else also wanted to be the most handsome guy.

As a result, Gabai was naturally beaten severely by his old father. From then on, Gabai hated Shenzhou-made motorcycles. Over the years, he also hated Shenzhou's televisions, laptops, mobile phones... and fighter jets.

Home-made International brand...what's wrong with that?!

It is a collection of the best parts in the world, combining all the advantages!

With a cold look across the position of the Shenzhou team, Gabai could not help but sneer, and quickly locked on his opponent for the afternoon - perhaps it was fate's choice, as he would be playing against Qu Rou from the Shenzhou national team in the afternoon.

At this moment, as if she felt a disgusting gaze, Qu Rou raised her head with a slightly frown.

Then Gabai showed a playful smile, stretched out his finger towards Qu Rou, and then put it into his mouth and thrust it a few times.

"You bastard!" Da Zhuang was a man of bad temper. He slammed the table without thinking and stood up. "Are you looking for death?!"

Da Zhuang has become stronger, and naturally the players around him, whether they are from the national team or not, can't sit still... Internal competition is competition, and they can even get really angry... But external hatred is naturally another matter.

Faced with the aggressive Shenzhou players, even though they knew it was Gabai's deliberate provocation, the players from San Ge's teams had no choice but to stand up.

They can disdain Gabai, a guy who gets inhuman strength by beating a tiger, but they cannot weaken their momentum at this moment.

The reputation of Baixiang has been declining over the past two days, and everyone is feeling very upset.

The two sides immediately became hostile to each other, and were divided into two groups clearly like the boundary between Chu and Han.

"What are you doing!"

At this time, team leader Shaha came over in a hurry... He had just finally met up with the Russian leader, but before he had time to build a closer relationship with him, his team ran into trouble again.

"Are you the leader of this group of stunted players?" Da Zhuang snorted coldly, "Do you know what these stupid players of yours just did to my players?"

As the captain of the national team this time, Da Zhuang is not afraid of the opposing team leader at all... As for his own team leader, who knows where he went to smoke?

Someone just came to pass on a message that [Fire Cloud Evil God] was summoning everyone, as if to discuss something.

Mostly because of the competition, there were too many players from Shenzhou shortlisted for the preliminary round of the competition, and they were bound to meet in the next battle. In order not to hurt the harmony, the old man simply set up a plan and called all the team leaders to have a meal together.

"Gabayi, what did you do?" Team leader Shaha couldn't help but frowned.

How troublesome is Gabai, how could he not know...The temperament of the Shenzhou people is that if you don't take the initiative to provoke them, they will just ignore you.

"Did I?" Gabai shook his head and said, "Maybe they are too sensitive? I just tasted the food... Besides, I have no sexual interest in Shenzhou women at all. They are too ugly and do not meet my aesthetic standards."

"Shut up!" Team leader Shaha shouted in a deep voice... No matter what the situation is now, he is still making enemies everywhere. He even feels that this Gabai is a traitor bribed by other countries. "Gabai, if you make trouble again, I will ban you from the competition in the name of the team leader and send you back to your country!"

Gabai shrugged, raised his hands, and said frivolously: "I was wrong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry~"

Seeing this, team leader Shaha sighed with a headache, and then turned to the Shenzhou players... After seeing that their leader was not here, he quickly calculated in his heart, "Sorry, my players are too rude. But this is not a big deal. We still have a game in the afternoon. There is no need to worry about such a small matter..."

A figure flashed past Leader Shaha.

Cries of fear suddenly came from the crowds of the Third Brother's teams.

I saw that Gabai had been lifted up by someone by the neck... The person who lifted him up was a tall woman with long hair and a half-mask.

"Master?!" Zi Ling's mother couldn't help but exclaimed, and then quickly covered her mouth.

Everyone was shocked and confused.

Gabai's face was ferocious at this time. He wanted to struggle, but his whole body was unable to move.

"What are you doing! Private fighting is prohibited during the competition! Do you want to be disqualified?" Seeing this, team leader Shaha could no longer care and shouted angrily.

"Ah? What disqualification? I'm not a contestant..." Ah Xiruo crushed Gabai's neck casually, and then threw him directly onto the table where the third brother contestants were eating like garbage, "Go and sue me if you have the guts."

“You…you actually killed him?!!!” Team leader Shaha was confused and widened his eyes in disbelief, “You…you…!!”

"Who are you, idiot...get away!"

boom--!

Team leader Shaha was instantly flung away by an invisible force, and his whole body was hanging directly on the wall of the restaurant... His whole body was bleeding, and the splattering blood instantly soaked all over the contestants from various countries who were watching the show around him.

Everyone was instantly silent.

Ah Xiruo returned to her seat calmly, crossed her long legs, sat with her arms folded, and looked around coldly... One by one, hundreds of people in the restaurant lowered their heads with their hearts beating wildly.

——TM, who doesn’t have a bad temper?

"Sit down, sit down..." Da Zhuang waved his hands quickly, signaling the Shenzhou players around him to sit down.

As soon as they sat down, Ah Xiruo stared at Xiaomei and said, "Is your spear a toy? Don't you know how to poke it out?"

"I'm... sorry." Qu Rou's face suddenly turned red. "I... I was afraid of causing trouble for the team... and the battle will be in the afternoon, I plan to teach him a lesson this afternoon..."

"Next time you encounter something like this, just stab him." Ah Xiruo snorted coldly: "If you stab him to death, I'll take the blame for it. If you can't, just go back and reflect on your mistakes! He's just a piece of trash, do you still want to keep him for making rice cakes for the New Year?"

Everyone at the dinner table was silent.

You are a real dragon, whatever you say is fine...

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Ah Xiruo's voice was not suppressed at all, and anyone with a good physique in the restaurant could hear it... and they were all secretly curious about who this domineering woman was.

But no matter what, the unlucky one is just the white elephant...

Singh sighed secretly and silently took Team Leader Shaha down from the wall... As for the other White Elephant contestants, they left the restaurant in disgrace, and Gabai's body was also taken away.

As for what happens next, we can only rely on Master Bahorici.

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After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

At the dinner table, everyone was discussing what to do if they ran into one of their own people...but the old man suddenly widened his eyes.

The news that Ah Xiruo directly killed a White Elephant player in the restaurant and seriously injured team leader Shaha has been reported.

Damn it!

How could I have forgotten this...

The main thing is that Xiruo has been too easy to talk to recently, and she even has time to play games for the old man, so that the old man feels that Long Jun has become a little more feminine... Has he forgotten that she is a domineering and unscrupulous person?

Great!


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