According to my observation yesterday, Zhou Xiangyang's strength is still at the peak of level one and eight, and has not yet broken through to the peak level. With this level of strength, he is definitely not my one-level general.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that he improved last night.

But even if he really breaks through, he is not my opponent. I can arouse the source of ghost energy, and ordinary people at the peak level are not my opponent, let alone someone who has just stepped into the peak level?

Zhou Xiangyang bravely stepped onto the stage, stood in front of me with a livid face, and looked at me with a look full of fear.

His strength is not as good as Tang Yu. Now even Tang Yu can be knocked away by me with one punch. Then you can imagine his fate. If the honor of his family hadn't kept him from bowing his head, he would have lost his fighting spirit long ago.

"Brother Xiangyang, you're fine." When I saw Zhou Xiangyang, I said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for half a month. I didn't expect you to have only reached the eighth level. It really surprised me..."

Zhou Xiangyang did not deliberately suppress his strength when he came on stage. Maybe it was because I saw his strength level as soon as he came on the stage. He was still at level eight. It seemed that he still had no achievements last night.

Zhou Xiangyang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He sneered and said, "You just got lucky and walked in front. Why are you so proud?"

"Good luck is also a kind of strength." I smiled, not bothering to taunt you more, and said calmly: "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, just cover your face for a while, don't be like Tang Yu, and let me beat you into a pig head.

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"you..."

Hearing this, Zhou Xiangyang's face suddenly turned livid. Just as he was about to say something, he heard the referee shout loudly: "Get ready!"

"Game start!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, I shouted loudly: "Cover your face!"

While speaking, I moved and almost instantly, I was in front of Zhou Xiangyang.

"What a speed!"

Seeing this, Zhou Xiangyang's expression changed, and a trace of despair appeared in his heart. He was too strong and was no match for him.

What I just said echoed in my mind - I covered my face.

Zhou Xiangyang thought to himself, if you lose, you lose, you can't really beat someone to a pig's head, so he felt heartbroken and covered his face, silently waiting for the final blow to come.

As soon as he covered his face, Zhou Xiangyang felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. The next moment, he fell to the outside like a kite with its string broken.

"The winner is Ye Yan!"

The referee immediately announced the result, and at the same time, the audience once again burst into warm applause.

Looking at the boiling competition arena, a smile appeared on my lips. The victory in this round means that I have entered the top twenty.
Chapter completed!