“…”

Hearing Qiqimeng's emphasis on name, the male players in the venue and the female players in the stands immediately focused their attention on Zuo Yang again.

"Damn, can you stop mentioning me!"

Zuo Yang was helpless and didn't bring such hatred for him.

This kind of rule of fighting that does not distinguish between enemies and me, like him, who does not need to be managed and perform in the middle and only aims to win the top, the most important thing to do is to keep a low profile, preferably to be low-key to the point of being unpresented...

In this way, many unnecessary battles can be avoided when fighting.

In the end, if someone waits for his work, wouldn’t it be a pleasure to benefit?

After all, this martial arts performance is small, not big. Without using the [Flower God Seven Styles (Wuque)] move, if he is besieged by these forty people, and there are many people from the Tang Sect among them, he is not very confident...

Fortunately.

Qi Qimeng was also the one who stopped. After warning Zuo Yang, she continued to say to everyone: "Now I announce that the fight will officially begin in 5 seconds. In order to win the favor of Huazeng, you can use all your strength to kill all the opponents in your sight."

The words fell.

"Bang!"

Another sound fell, and a countdown appeared in the sight of each male player: 5, 4...

Using this skill.

"Let's go, let's keep a low profile ahead and let them fight first."

Zuo Yang lowered his voice and said to Wanchengmen.

"Okay, I'm just thinking that way."

Wancheng enemy nodded.

So the two quietly retreated to a corner of the square martial arts field, hoping that no one would notice them when the fight started.

It was just at this time.

"Brothers of the Tang Sect, our sect has the most people here. The leader of the Huahui Association must be ours. What if we ask me to unite, clear out the people of the various sects first, and then decide the leader among us?"

A Tang Sect player suddenly stood on the doujiang platform located in the middle of the martial arts stage and shouted loudly.

This voice immediately aroused the resonance and response of many Tangmen players:

"You are right. Clear those people first, so that everyone in our Tang Sect can also be ranked higher!"

"It makes sense. Everyone united and showed the girls in the stands the skills of our Tang men, and also let those people from the various schools know our strength!"

"Just do it like that, give them some color..."

“…”

As they spoke, almost half of the male players gathered at the martial arts show, all of whom were from the Tang Sect.

People from other sects were still in a mess and immediately fell into a state of self-inflictment.

"Well……"

Seeing this, Wancheng Enemy whispered to Zuo Yang, "The person standing on the stage is called 'Xiao Liven'. He ranks 24th in the martial arts rankings within our Tang Sect, two places worse than me."

"Um."

Zuo Yang nodded and asked, "Aren't you planning to go there?"

"I'm too lazy to join in the fun with them, I'm definitely going to be with you."

Wan Chengdi smiled and said, taking off his Tang Sect fashion, revealing the miscellaneous equipment that could not be separated from the sect like Zuo Yang.

“…”

Hearing this, Zuo Yang looked at him strangely, and silently took a step back.

at the same time.

"Dear brothers from other sects, my name is 'This Life Xiaoyao'. Currently, it ranks 407th in the martial arts rankings. People from the Tang Sect want to bully the young people with the crowd. Can you agree??"

The handsome boy from Junzitang who had attracted a lot of girls before actually howled without being outdone.

"Absolutely not agree!"

"We will unite, otherwise the outcome will be defeated one by one by one!"

"Absolutely not cowardly. Don't look at the few people of us, let's fuck them down first!"

"Get together and fight with the people from the Tang Sect..."

“…”

After a response, people from other sects gathered around Xiaoyao in this life.

The so-called battle between each other has not yet begun, two opposing camps have been formed!

There are only more than forty players left in the martial arts stadium. Now there are more than twenty people in the Tang Sect, accounting for more than half of them. There are still less than twenty players from these miscellaneous sects gathered together, and it seems that they are at a disadvantage.

“Hahaha…”

Qi Qimeng, who was responsible for hosting the World Flower Festival, stood under the stage and watched this scene, but she just clenched her lips and chuckled, as if she had agreed to their way of forming gangs.

The girls in the stands also commented on the situation on the field.

But what they are more concerned about at this moment is which "demon slave" is more attractive:

"Oh, that guy on the stage is so handsome. Why didn't I notice it just now? He united the people of the Tang Sect in an instant."

"Tsk, I think this life is more handsome. I am pretty and have good strength. I am so courageous. I really didn't expect it."

"I don't care. No matter what the result is, I will be free in this life. Don't snatch any of you from me!"

"Why..."

"Stop quarrel, look at it. There are two cowards in the corner that hide far away. One of them is the guy who was attracted by the little princess!"

"These two people are really. Now when do you still know how to unite with the people in your own camp? Haven't you seen that the number of people here is very disadvantageous?"

"I guess I want to take advantage of the chaos to rank..."

"Is it a man? It's so despicable? Whoever chooses them as demon slaves will be waiting for the bad luck!"

"Anyway, I definitely don't choose, it's not reliable at all..."

“…”

The two "cowards" they mentioned were the enemies of Zuo Yang and Wancheng.

The two of them stood far away and were all miscellaneous equipment that did not leave the sect, which seemed out of place with other players on the field. At least from the perspective of the girls in the stands, they were indeed much more eye-catching than other players.

And while talking.

The countdown to the start of the fight has ended.

"Brothers of the Tang Sect, kill me!!!"

"Brothers, fight with the people from the Tang Sect!!!"

Amid the shouts of killing, the two waves of people have begun to fight against each other.

The main feature of the Tang Sect is hidden weapons, but some people will practice the two types of stabbing techniques of melee combat [Split Shadow Snake] and [Golden Snake Snake]. There is not no power without the battle in melee combat.

Although these miscellaneous players have fewer players, they have a variety of martial arts routines, and their output and control are more three-dimensional and comprehensive, which is considered to have their own advantages.

The authorities are obsessed with it.

The situation on the field was already very tense, and no one noticed Zuo Yang and Wancheng's enemy for a while.

Or, even if someone noticed it.
Chapter completed!