Unexpectedly, what Lin Xiaomei gave me was a big killer weapon.

I thought it would be good to give the target a headache for a while, but I didn't expect the effect to be so scary.

Ha ha.

It's really scary that the baby's biological father will be so scared many years later.

Um?

However, using Ye Zhi’s God-losing Slash and extracting 50 points of my mental power at one time is not a good feeling.

It's like my body was suddenly drained."

Ye Chong smiled bitterly and put down his hand, looked at the competition supervisor and referee, and then glanced at the direction of the rostrum.

Judging from the expressions of the game supervisor and the referee, they obviously did not find any abnormalities.

After all, the level of these two people is not very high. The supervisor is an intermediate martial arts warrior, while the referee is an elementary martial arts warrior.

In addition, he was far away from the ring, and when Lin Xiaonuan was completely desperate, he lowered his head and felt sad, and no one would doubt him.

As for the masters of martial arts warrior level on the rostrum, it should be fine.

After all, it's too far away.

Even if they have strong abilities to perceive mental power, they cannot sense anything due to distance limitations.

What's more, there are 100 games at the same time, and most of the rostrum staff should be focusing on elites, geniuses and monsters such as Xiahou Bao, Fat Girl, Baccarat and Smoker.

As for the unknown arena No. 100, under normal circumstances, it will be ignored.

So, he should be safe.

At this time, the referee came on stage and announced:

"Lin Xiaonuan won the first game of the first round of knockout stage, but Wen Shangwu lost.

Next, the second game of the first round of knockout match will be played.
Chapter completed!