The spear penetrated the flesh and pierced the palm, but it was stuck in the flesh. The sword penetrated the hand and cut five fingers, but it was also tightly grasped.

The two people opposite the fat man were stunned. One of them tried to make a struggle, but found that the spear was still motionless. His face suddenly became pale. Just as he was about to abandon the spear, he came along the spear, and flew into the air, and then he collided with his companion. The two of them collapsed on the ground in a dilemma.

"kill!"

Just as the fat man had just solved the problem, a thunderous shout suddenly came from the top of his head. He subconsciously looked up and saw a huge sight magnified in front of his eyes, then turned into a black line, piercing his eyebrows and eyes, pulling straight down his cheeks, piercing his chest, pulling open his belly, and breaking his belly!

"thump"

The hill-like corpse fell straight backwards. Zhao Zhuo held the machete in both hands, looked at the corpse in front of him, and gently exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"Win, win?"

In the stands, Qi Yaya and Jiwotou sister rubbed their eyes, looking at Zhao Zhuo, who was holding knives in the field in disbelief, suddenly felt that happiness came too suddenly. The brother Wang Ying was even more open with his "O"-shaped mouth and couldn't speak. Just now, he talked about his speculation to Jiwotou, saying that Zhao Zhuo and the other two could not win at all. As a result, in the blink of an eye, the fat man in the mountain died like this!?

"Beautiful job!" The other two lying on the ground clenched their fists and shouted excitedly. In this way, all three of them could advance.

But Zhao Zhuo didn't think so.

Carrying the knife, he walked straight to a person and pointed the long blood-dropped sword at the other party. The man was struggling to stand up, but when he saw the blade's legs weak, he lay down again, looking surprised: "What are you doing? We are not our opponents!"

"Either, you lie down obediently, or lie down like him. I just want to advance alone, do you understand?" Zhao Zhuo gently patted the other person's cheek with a blade, signaling the other person to see the dead Shan Fatty Man, and said coldly.

The man instantly understood what Zhao Zhuo meant. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he nodded and lay honestly on the ground. The other man, before Zhao Zhuo could face him, nodded tactfully: "I'll lie down, I'll lie down."

In the end, Zhao Zhuo was the only one standing in the iron cage.

"Let us congratulate the player with number 222 on obtaining the qualification to advance." Hearing the referee's announcement, Qi Yaya, who was sitting in the stands, was immediately overjoyed and couldn't help cheering.

"Sister, I won! He is very powerful, right?" The excited girl turned around and grabbed the chicken cowhead's hand and said to her excitedly.

"Yes. Very awesome!" Nodded, the girl in the chicken coop was very happy for her sister. When she looked at Zhao Zhuo again, she no longer had the previous contempt.

At least now, he is still a strong man.

Because there are many participants on the first day, even if every five people compete in groups, it will take more than eight hours. So after Zhao Zhuo advances, he can go to rest.

As the winner of his successful promotion, he can live in a two-square-meter capsule apartment tonight, instead of returning to the cave hall like those losers, standing against the wall and sleeping against the wall.

Because gamblers are linked to fighters, Qi Yaya, who is a gambler, is also qualified to share the rewards Zhao Zhuo received.

The so-called sharing is naturally two people squatting together and sleeping in an apartment. As gamblers, except for the final gambling king, the rest of the people are not qualified to enjoy the right to stay alone along the way along the competition. They must share the rights of residence they have obtained with the players. Two people are crowded in a capsule apartment, and two people live in a ten-square-meter house... Before Zhao Zhuo advanced to the final, Qi Yaya had no choice but to live with him.

If placed in another civilian area or a higher-end area, it would be very unreasonable and unusual for two young men and women to squeeze in a space of only more than two square meters.

But in the mud zone, it's nothing.

"Hey, I'm going to go to bed. Are you here?" Zhao Zhuo didn't feel any strong suggestiveness in this sentence at all. He asked when he came to Qi Yaya.

"Wait a minute. Sister's game will be over soon." Qi Yaya held the hand of the chicken cowhead, pointed at "Brother Wang Ying" who was walking towards the field, and turned to Zhao Zhuo.

Tickling his cheek, Zhao Zhuo nodded and sat down next to him: "Just wait for five minutes."

The competition began soon. Among the five people in the iron cage, Brother Wang Ying was the worst in terms of body shape and appearance, so except for the person who regarded him as an opponent, the other three people did not focus on him. Fortunately, Brother Wang Ying was against the person who pursued him. Apart from the three people around, they happened to be a one-on-one knockout match.

Concentration is the essence.

Although he is not good-looking and is as short as martial arts, the short man chosen by Jiwotou is also a very good at fighting. Although the man he is a head-half head taller and stronger than him, he still suffered some losses after all. After being punched several more by the opponent, he fell to the ground with exhaustion.

After the battle, in order to avoid being affected by the battles of the other three, the short guy cleverly climbed onto the top of the cage around the iron cage, and waited until the three people below decided the winner before he came down carefully. So without surprise, he successfully advanced.

"Okay! I won!" Brother Wang Ying's promotion was naturally the happiest person. She had to protect her life and became more confident in her eyes when she looked at people. After the short man came out, the four of them walked out of the arena together and went to the capsule apartment prepared for them.

On the way to the apartment, Zhao Zhuo sensitively noticed that the originally excited chicken coop head suddenly became depressed. He thought for a moment, looked at Brother Wang Ying, and guessed it.
Chapter completed!