"What's the luck of this woman?"

"Fuck, she's so lucky!"

"It's really enviable and jealous!"

Not only Li Kun felt unfair, but many people who were also at the peak of the second level also discovered this problem. Wang Xueqing encountered all the way along the way, and she admitted defeat without fighting, which made them very envious and jealous.

Wang Xueqing didn't seem to think there was anything. Anyway, luck was part of her strength, and if it weren't for the prestige left behind by her before, no one would have given up so readily.

"Wang Xueqing won! No. 5 and No. 6 come on the court!"

The middle-aged man seemed to have been used to this kind of scene, and did not find it strange to announce the result, and then announced the person who will appear in the next game.

Soon two more disciples came on stage. This time, both of them were second-level perfect, and they were both top ten on the ranking last year, namely Liu Wu, who ranked seventh and Zhang Qunli, who ranked eighth.

Both of them have perfect second-level cultivation, which can be said to be a even showdown. Moreover, the two also had a fight last year, and Liu Wu finally won the victory with a slight advantage.

"Haha, I didn't expect that we would meet in advance! I originally hoped to stand on the final stage to decide the outcome!" Liu Wu said with a faint smile on his face and he said with some regret.

"Yes, it seems that one of us will leave early!" Zhang Qunli said with compassion.

The two can be said to be opponents and good friends. They made an appointment to fight to the end this year, but unfortunately they met in advance, and it was a game that decided the outcome.

"Get a move, let me see your progress over the past year! Don't let me down!" The second-level perfect aura burst out from Liu Wu's body.

"Second level perfect? ​​OK, this is the challenge!"

Zhang Qunli noticed that Liu Wu's aura was actually the second-level perfection, deeper than him, but he was not afraid, but also burst out the second-level perfection aura and rushed forward.

The two of them were in a match, and they were equally matched. For a moment, only the two of them were seen flying in power, sometimes fighting together, sometimes fighting.

"This is the competition in my mind!"

Seeing the two fighting each other, Li Kun also became excited. This was the scene in his mind that he should have, rather than giving up one-sidedly.

Not only Li Kun, many people were so angry that they kept their breath and kept silent. They didn't want to blink their eyes and saw all the moves clearly.

Bang!

After fighting for a quarter of an hour, Zhang Qunli was finally defeated by a punch because his cultivation was not as deep as Liu Wu.

"I admit defeat!"

After Zhang Qunli fell from office, he took the initiative to admit defeat.

"Liu Wusheng! Please come to the stage on the 7th and 8th!"

The middle-aged man glanced at Liu Wu for a longer time, reported the results, and announced the personnel for the next battle.

"It's my place!"

Hearing his number, Li Kun clenched his fists and prepared to walk onto the stage.

After Li Kun walked on stage, he found that his opponent was a second-level perfect disciple with a very ordinary appearance.

"Wow!"

However, when the disciple saw Li Kun, he seemed to have collapsed. He sat down on the ground and burst into tears in disgrace.

“…”

After seeing the disciple crying for no reason, Li Kun was a little confused and looked it carefully again, very sure that he did not know the other party, and that the other party’s five fingers were complete, so he should have never had any conflicts with him. How could he be so sad?

"This teacher...my friend, why are you so sad?" Li Kun asked curiously without wanting to take advantage of others' danger.

"Oh my God, why are you so unfair? Why do you always let me encounter these perverts and monsters! Wow!" The disciple glanced at Li Kun and couldn't help crying.

He hated this day. He participated in the competition last year and met Wang Chao and was eliminated as soon as he came. This year he finally had the opportunity to show off his skills, but he met Sun Xiaohong for the first time and admitted losing without even being on the stage. After finally struggling in the loser group, he finally thought he could enter the top ten, but when he saw that his opponent defeated Wang Chao, Li Kun, he was desperate.

If it were yesterday, he would have some luck, because Wang Chao let the water go, Li Kun won. But today when he saw Li Kun and Qi Feng compete for the first place, he knew that Li Kun's strength would definitely not be bad, and such a person was no match for him at all.

Why can Wang Xueqing always meet opponents who are much weaker than her, but she always encounters these perverts?

He even had the confidence to defeat Wang Xueqing, but he was not lucky.

When he thought of the gap between himself and Wang Xueqing, he couldn't help but want to cry.

"Battle of the Black, are you going to compete? Don't admit defeat quickly. Don't blame God for being unfair!" The middle-aged man who had been only responsible for reporting the results seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and asked with a frown.

After hearing what the middle-aged man said, Li Kun realized that this man was called Hei Zhiba. Then he looked at the young man a few more times and found that although this guy looked ordinary, his skin was indeed a little dark. In addition, this surname always felt a sense of inexplicable joy.

"Wow, why is this happening? Why is it so bad? I don't agree!" Black Ba was not convinced at all, and roared in dissatisfaction.

"If you want to blame, blame you for being a bad person. Who else do you want to blame for the lottery you draw by yourself?" The middle-aged man seemed to know this Black Domineer and said impatiently.

"Dark Scene, your competition is not fair at all. According to my strength, even the top ten will definitely have a chance! But now I can't even get into the top thirty! I'm not convinced!" The Black Ba jumped up and roared in dissatisfaction.

"Get out, no matter how unreasonable you make, I will tell your father about this! I have said a long time ago that luck is also part of strength! Who made you not sure? If you want to blame, you blame yourself for not being able to do it, not being sure!" The middle-aged man was picked up and said with some threat.

"Hmph, just leave. I will give in, I will give in! Grass your grandma!" Black Zhiba looked disdainful. Although he didn't want to give in, he still gave in dissatisfaction and walked off the stage.

“…”

Seeing the Black Doge's unwilling look on his face, Li Kun felt helpless. However, the middle-aged man was indeed right. Luck is also part of his strength. Of course, if his strength reaches a certain level, he can completely ignore his luck.

For example, a person like Wang Chao who has crushed his strength, even if he loses a game because of carelessness, he will continue to win in a crushing way.

Only such people can ignore the elements of luck. But such people are a minority after all, and it is wrong. At a certain period, there is only one such person, the only one.

"Li Kunsheng! On stage No. 9 and No. 10!"

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed when he saw the Black Bald left, but he still announced the result as usual.
Chapter completed!