In a tiered match, of course there is more than one opponent.

Su Zhi's second opponent was a young man with a cold eyes, wearing a tight black vest, and his body was covered with knotted muscles. When he clenched his fists, he could see the raised blue veins on his elbows.

He looked much more reliable, unlike Su Zhi's first opponent who was obviously a playful game and was purely a entertainment-based grading match. In the end, it took Su Zhi a lot of effort to get rid of the entanglement. Xiaoqing said that it seemed that a parrot became a sperm, the most clingy one.

The young man looked at Su Zhi and said slowly: "Thunderbird."

Thunderbird is his name.

The Fighter Club does not stipulate that two contestants must expose their names before starting a fight. Some things become habitual and naturally become unspoken rules. Now some people report their names, some people are very proud of their sects, etc. In addition to their names, they also report their sects and nicknames, and even schools that they are good at.

After all, this is a game, not a life-and-death struggle.

"Su Zhi."

Su Zhi looked at the thunderbird while talking. He could not see any animal characteristics on his body. Perhaps he was a human practitioner. Finally, his eyes fell on his belt and finally found clues. Then there was no belt, it was clearly a tail wrapped around his waist.

Thunderbird noticed Su Zhi's sight and said, "Monkey."

Su Zhi nodded and thought, Monkey, Monkey Fist?

"You can use weapons." Thunderbirds watched Su Zhi's first game.

"Do you use it?" Su Zhi asked.

"I don't need it." Thunderbird shook his head.

"Then I don't need it."

Thunderbird smiled, stretched out his hand to Su Zhi to show off, then leaned back slightly and set off his posture.

Su Zhi then clenched his fist and stepped out his left foot.

The competition begins.

The moment when Thunderbird heard the gunshots of the competition, it was as if Su Zhi, the first player, rushed over without any nonsense, straightened his arm and slapped it at Su Zhi's head.

Su Zhi didn't move a step, and saw Thunderbird's arm waved and raised his hand, staring at his feet with half of his eyes. He had suffered countless losses under Xiaoqing's hands now so familiar with the slut.

Sure enough, after waving the arm of Thunderbird, he stopped with his left foot and kicked his right foot immediately, but Su Zhi had already jumped first.

Su Zhi actually avoided the attack and shocked the Thunderbird, and he wanted to take his foot back.

Su Zhi would not allow him to withdraw his feet so easily and get down to the ground again. He stretched out his hands to grab the Thunderbird's calves and dragged them back, causing him to lose balance.

Thunderbirds have also been trained. The original monkey made him special in terms of balance. He lost his balance and supported his hands on the ground to gain a new balance. He could also move his foot and kick his calf.

However, Su Zhi tried all the tricks he had used on Xiaoqing, and then Xiaoqing rebelled against Yijun. He became a doctor for a long time and understood the way to deal with it. He let go of his legs and then raised his feet to avoid the kicked feet, stepped on his back, and stepped on him to the ground.

"You lost." Su Zhi looked down at the Thunderbird.

"I lost." The Thunderbird did not resist any more.

The winner is so fast.

Next is the third one.

Su Zhi's opponent is a human practitioner who is good at fire magic. The only problem is that the fire magic in the Qi Refining Period is not so powerful. He was hit in his arms with the flames when he was protected by his body and was completely defeated by a warrior.

Then Su Zhi's fourth opponent was a strong man. He was carrying a big sword on his back, which was a Western sword, which looked like a military attack master.

In this case, Su Zhi didn't mind picking up two ring knives, and finally won without using the knife.

The situation was like this at that time. He slowly walked to the front of the strong man with both swords in his hand. The strong man stared at him with two ring knives. He raised his foot and kicked him hard on the knee joint, and then there was nothing.

"Why don't you use a knife?"

"You don't talk about martial ethics and do sneak attacks."

"You can't afford to lose."

"I'm not convinced."

Compared to the battle, Su Zhi explained that he took more time to not attack.

Su Zhi's fifth opponent failed to break his defense from beginning to end.

With five consecutive games, Su Zhi won consecutive games, and the grading match ended like this.

"Not bad." Xiaoqing said.

Su Zhi took the mineral water handed over by Bai Suzhen, drank all the bottles of mineral water in one breath, wiped his mouth with his hands, and shook his head gently when he heard Xiaoqing's words.

"What's wrong?" Bai Suzhen asked with concern, "Where is Xiao Su injured?"

What she saw was that Su Zhi had been pressing others to beat him.

"No injuries." Su Zhi paused, "That's right, why did it feel like the battle has ended before it even started... The ranking match I expected should be a little more intense."

Xiaoqing now knew why Su Zhi was feeling uncomfortable all over. She laughed and said, "Please, you are just playing a grading match. How difficult is it to play in a grading match? Then decide to turn the tables and win?"

"You thought you were fighting a TI."

"Don't tell me about TI, I don't want to hear about TI at all." Su Zhi is also a man who has been injured.

"If you don't say it, don't say it." Xiaoqing snorted lightly.

"And," said Xiaoqing, "Who do you think your teachers are? That's my sister, I. Others don't have as good conditions as you. If we teach him fist and kick skills, we teach him swordsmanship... As our students, you can still play so hard in a graded match, that's fine."

"You are in this situation now." Xiaoqing shook his head and said, "No, it's really normal. You should have played from the grading match to the advanced qualifying match without losing."

Su Zhi thought about it and Xiaoqing made a point. Who is his teacher? Bai Suzhen, a big monster who can ascend in the daytime, who is his usual training, and Xiaoqing, a big monster who has practiced for more than a thousand years. It should be easy to play a graded match.

Su Zhi wanted to speak but stopped.

"What do you want to say?" Xiaoqing asked.

"So." Su Zhi spoke, "Since the graded match is so simple, what do you have to do to consolidate your cultivation... You can win by just playing casually."

"If you are not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of something." Xiaoqing said, "Don't you like the most 'this brave man is obviously super strong but too cautious'."

Su Zhi nodded, understanding is understanding, and he still cared very much.

He had prepared so much for this grading match, but he actually passed the level so simply in the end. It seemed that he had finally reached the highest level when playing the game, got the best equipment, and was ready to fight the boss well. Who knew that he had defeated the boss before he could fight seriously, and he felt a little lost for a moment.

"I think you're just itchy." Xiaoqing said, "It's better for me to come on stage to practice with you."

"It's free." Su Zhi said quickly, he didn't want to be beaten.

"Then now we are in the qualifying match?" Xiaoqing suggested.
Chapter completed!