Zhang Kun remembered Qin Fengshan said that in the East District, five people were sent to join forces with the other three districts to enter the Green Field Pass.

No wonder, on the road, Xiaodao was sarcastic and said he was not optimistic about him.

In addition to these four, there are seventeen or eighteen people next to them, who are fighting each other, and they all look fierce and fierce. I think it's because they are working hard for the last place.

"The most hopeful thing to get the fifth place is Kim Chung-seok, Yamada Takeru and Tsuruma Kaoru. Don't go on the field first. Observe the three of them to win. You have to be more sure of winning."

Zuo Wen gave advice.

The ones on the other side are also the top young generation in the world. Most of them have practiced to level 10 or above. Zhang Kun can kill level 10 dark elf wanderers, so he still uses that weird hidden weapon method, which should be better than these people.

However, the competition is not a matter of strong strength, so it will definitely win. Sometimes, it depends on strategy and targeting.

"No need to be so troublesome. Do you want to watch monkey show for people?"

Zhang Kun chuckled and saw one person being knocked off the ring, and the other was just panting and taking a water and massage. When he moved his feet, he arrived at the center of the ring.

Zuo Wen was about to speak, but her eyes were blurred. There were no figures around her. She couldn't help but open her mouth wide. Ahhhh, I couldn't speak for a long time.

The place where she stood was thirteen or fourteen meters away from the center of the ring, and the ring was as high as one meter and two meters high. Zhang Kun actually stepped on it in one step, and his eyes widened and could not see clearly.

"Is this level ten? Absolutely not, is it level eleven or level twelve?"

"The space channel was discovered for only three years. It was found that the energy became stronger and suitable for practice. It was only two and a half years. Even if martial arts revived, no matter how hard it was, it would not be much stronger. It is said that the old master on Wudang Mountain was almost recognized as the number one master in the East District, and was only at level 11..."

Zuo Wen was no longer sure of her judgment at this time.

There was booing around.

There are surprises, doubts, and envy and jealousy.

Especially those good players who are likely to get the fifth place, all looked at Zhang Kun in the center of the ring as if they were facing a great enemy.

"This is awesome light skills!"

"I'm afraid I can't win the quota just by light skills. It depends on strength and reaction."

"How do you know that someone's strength is not good? It's hard to defeat him with this speed alone."

There was a lot of discussion below. Some of the judges sitting above the main seat lit up their eyes, while others frowned slightly.

Especially the middle-aged man with fluffy hair, bloody face and a pair of eyes squinted like a knife, his face was obviously unpleasant.

"Who is on stage? Why don't you challenge according to the rules?"

"Director Luo, right? I'm in a hurry. I don't know how to get the quota?" Zhang Kun asked without answering.

Fang Wen was anxious and hurried to the side of the Blood Lion Luo Zhan: "Director, he is Zhang Kun, you arranged it in the morning."

"Zhang Kun."

Luo Zhan's eyes narrowed so much that he could not see it.

I thought this was another "thorn" that the society had not cracked down on the real "thorn" of the old man.

It's useless to tell him the truth.

Besides, Qin Fengshan is not good to give him the face directly. In the morning, Fang Wen and others were sent to pick him up. It was already there before dark, so of course he knew who Zhang Kun was.

Qin Fengshan boasted that this was a rare genius in a century, so he almost laughed out loud on the spot.

However, in order to take care of the other party's face, he agreed and participated in the quota competition.

"Haha, beat them, the quota is yours."

He pointed at Yamada Takera, Kim Zhongxi and the others, and his words were full of teasing.

These people are worthy of being a powerful figure who has risen recently. They are quick and ruthless in their actions, which makes people extremely nervous, for fear of accidentally rushing to the ring.

Luo Zhan was always in a state of collapse and wanted to rescue him at the critical moment. He was already very tired at this time, thinking that it would be better to watch a farce.

Zhang Kun nodded: "It's pretty good."

He turned around and looked at the young masters with different eyes and waved: "You guys, come up and fight at one time, so as not to waste time."

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Chapter completed!