Chapter 216 The top eight of the youth group appear

on the ring.

"Now we will start the knockout round, please start the draw."

"We will conduct a melee in eight arenas, as long as the last person standing can enter the next game."

The host said to the more than 100 contestants in the audience.

Because the prize money this time is too much, it has attracted some players who fish in troubled waters.

The competition stipulates that a large number of players will be eliminated at one time, so as to save everyone's time.

The players drew lots one after another, and in the first round, Sun Zilan, Sun Wutian, and Trunks were not selected in a single ring.

"Eight arenas, twenty-two people in one arena."

"There are players from one to twenty-two who are invited to the ring, and they will be arranged in order."

The host shouted at the players who had drawn lots.

Sun Zilan is the first ring, Sun Wutian is the fourth ring, and Trunks is the eighth ring.

All the players went up to the ring, and with the host's loud roar: "The game begins."

The children in the ring began to attack the players.

The two scuffled on the ground, pulled their hair, pulled their clothes, and so on.

There are also some who cry for their father and mother, and there are all kinds of things.

Sun Zilan, Sun Wutian, and Trunks held their foreheads for a while, why did they compete with this group of soft eggs?

"Ah...it hurts, I'm going to tell my mother."

"Wuwuwu, Dad, where are you, someone beat me."

The melon-eaters in the auditorium saw the bear-like appearance of the child in the ring, and they all laughed crookedly.

"Hahaha, it's really funny."

"Where is this game, it's clearly a fight between children."

"Isn't this the newly established youth group?"

"If I knew this was the result, I also let my children who have never learned martial arts sign up to participate, maybe they will get a bonus."

"..."

The melon-eating crowd in the auditorium was just talking about the little brat in the ring.

Some people just laugh while holding their stomachs. This is really a once-in-a-lifetime joke.

"Damn, I really can't stand you guys."

Sun Zilan really couldn't stand the cries of this group of children.

She roared loudly, as if wolves entered the flock, and slashed out with a hand knife at these little brats.

Bang bang bang.

After several consecutive sounds, Sun Zilan cried everywhere she went, and in the blink of an eye, the players in Kung Fu Ring No. 1 fell to the ground one after another.

More than twenty people all fell down, and no one was able to stand up.

"Fuck, this is too exaggerated."

"In the blink of an eye, more than 20 players can be beaten. I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"Is this really a competition for the juvenile group? This porcelain doll is too scary. It's really unbelievable."

The melon-eating audience onlookers were all attracted by Sun Zilan in the No. 1 ring.

I didn't expect the fighting power of the harmless little girl to be so terrifying, and the entire ring of contestants was taken care of.

"Wow, it's incredible, all the players in the No. 1 ring have fallen, and a little sister is standing."

"We congratulate her on successfully entering the next game."

The host announced to the audience under the stage.

His heart was full of shock, there were still dark horses in this youth group.

Just when the host just announced the results of the No. 1 ring.

"what..."

The players in the No. 4 ring kept screaming, and it turned out that it was Sun Wutian who also shot.

The group of kids fighting didn't interest him at all.

Sun Wutian was like a human flesh harvester, crying everywhere he went, and the players fell to the ground one after another.

Trunks couldn't stand the fight of the group of children, and the cries were too annoying.

He was also very resolute in his shots, killing the players in the ring No.

Sun Zilan, Sun Wutian and Trunks won the game without any suspense.

They successfully entered the quarter-finals and just waited for the next battle.

"My darling, the No. 4 and No. 8 arenas are actually hidden masters."

"I killed more than 20 players in a single effort. It seems that they are all ruthless."

"The competition in the youth group is getting more and more interesting. Which one do you think will win the first place?"

"I think No. 1, No. 4, No. 8 are possible. They can take out all their opponents in the blink of an eye."

"..."

The melon eaters in the auditorium saw the performances of Sun Zilan, Sun Wutian and Trunks, and they were all interested.

These three are the dark horses of this game. I really hope they can become opponents in the next game.

"I declare Sun Wutian in ring four and Trunks in ring eight as winners."

The host's voice resounded throughout the venue through the broadcast.

He felt that Sun Wutian of No. 4 was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

When everyone heard the host's announcement, they all sent warm applause.

The people who eat melon just want to see this kind of simple and rude battle.

The fighting styles of the players in the ring like No. 1, No. 4, and No. 8 are very much to their taste.

Sun Zilan, Sun Wutian and Trunks all came down to the ring to wait for the next battle.

The staff began to lift the three players from the ring. Fortunately, the players suffered minor injuries.

The three of them controlled their own power very well, they just beat their opponents to the ground.

Half an hour has passed, and other contestants in the ring have also begun to win.

Soon the top eight of the youth group will be released one after another.

"I announce the competition for the semi-finals in the junior group, and it will start now."

"The players are invited to start the lottery, No. 1 and No. 2, No. 3 and No. 4, and so on."

The host said loudly that he did not expect that the strength of the players this time was so disparate.

The top eight winners were all big men.

Sun Wutian and others heard the announcement and walked out from the waiting area to draw lots.

But Sun Zilan, Sun Wutian and Trunks are not opponents.

They avoid each other perfectly.

The players stepped into the ring one after another.

The crowd began to applaud enthusiastically, and it was a pity that none of the three of them became opponents.

Because the performance of the three of Sun Wutian in the last game shocked everyone, the melon eaters paid attention to the movements of the three.

They all hope that the three of them will come to a fight.

"Game start."

The host didn't say much, and immediately started to announce the competition.

The battle of the top four begins.

"Little sister, let me down."

Sun Zilan's opponent was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, who was tall and mighty.

He roared and rushed out, the boy wanted to strike first.

Just now when the host announced that someone in the first ring had won, he gave him a quick glance.

The battle in the No. 1 arena was very fierce, and they were all masterpieces of porcelain dolls in front of them.

It's unbelievable that the little girl beat more than 20 people by herself.

"If you want me to go down, it depends on whether you have that ability."

Sun Zilan stood still, staring coldly at the boy who was a head bigger than her.

The corners of her mouth curled up, and in the blink of an eye, the other party rushed in front of her and threw a punch.

"It's better for you to come down to me."

Sun Zilan grabbed the palm of the opponent's beating hand and pulled it gently.

"No, impossible."

The boy only felt a huge force hit, and the whole body flew out.

boom!

With a sound, the boy flew out of the ring at once.

When everyone saw Sun Zilan's actions in the ring, they all looked like hell.

"Fuck, what happened?"

"I'm not dreaming, right? This little girl is too scary."

"She, she actually threw a boy taller than herself out of the ring with one hand."

"The power of this little girl is really powerful."

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