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Chapter 3141

Words:2071Update:23/07/02 14:11:37

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"Eighth Young Master wins! Werewolf loses! "

The system waited for a full three minutes, but the werewolf did not come online. Hence, it directly judged that Eighth Young Master had won.

At the same time, words appeared above Ye Kong's head. "Eighth Young Master, ranked 3918!"

Just one battle, and his ranking rose by 3,000!

He was indeed a tough and fierce person!

At this moment, somewhere in Earth's No. 8 Arena, there was a shout. "Long live Earth!"

In the blink of an eye, this shout had already turned into a surging tide!

"Long live Earth! Earth will win! "

Among the humans, their home planet had been weak for a long time! Even when the Martians were shouting crazily just now, the Earthlings had forgotten that this was Earth's arena, their home ground!

At this moment, Eighth Young Master's victory was already the glory of Earth! If they were defeated on their home ground, it would be such a shameful thing!

"The Eighth Young Master won, and he won so easily and cleanly!" Little Medical Officer Ran, who had always been gentle and quiet, had already stood up with many people around him and shouted. "Long live Earth! Eighth Young Master will win! "

Smashing the opponent with one punch and rising by 3,000 in one battle!

This glory caused the entire Earth's No. 8 Arena to be filled with thunderous cheers. Colorful paper flowers bloomed in the sky!

Of course, there were many Martians who questioned how Ye Kong could break the werewolf's Gong Shield without using any equipment. However, the Global Network gave a very domineering answer. "If there was an error in the data entry of the werewolf's shield, then how do you explain the werewolf being knocked offline?"

Just as the virtual world was in an uproar, a sorrowful cry came from a spaceship flying in the starry sky. "What's going on? After the virtual world was destroyed, why can't my thing get hard anymore?!"

"Eighth Young Master, what kind of sorcery did you use? I must find you and beat you up!"

Although the angry Earth audience really wanted to see Ye Kong compete again, the people on the Global Network had the brains of a standard businessman. They would definitely not finish the best show in one day!

In the words of the fat director of the Global Network, "If you want to see Eighth Young Master's next match, pay up!"

Of course, although 200 Alliance dollars was not a small amount, tonight was really worth it!

Not only was Eighth Young Master's first match amazing, but the following matches were equally exciting! And it was a series of peaks! Wave after wave, this was destined to be an extraordinary night!

After a few boring matches, another selling point appeared!

Ironman, who was currently ranked first in FPK!

Most people didn't think that the armored man would win. They thought that this clumsy idiot would eventually be killed by the rising nobles one by one!

But in today's match, Iron Man had displayed his formidable strength. His armored body and giant, sharp, scissor-like hands had torn apart the path of many players!

Thirteen consecutive wins!

What the armored man brought to everyone was a kind of pressure without any suspense! Not only did he maintain his position as number one, but he had also greatly expanded his advantage!

But what really excited people was a mysterious player named Kasyapa!

When this man in a gray robe walked in with his head bowed like a priest, he suddenly lifted his hood, revealing a white man with obvious angular features, raised eyebrows, and deep blue eyes.

The lights of Earth's No.8 Arena shone on his face. Under the changing light, he looked even more handsome!

"So handsome!" Almost all the female spectators in the audience went crazy!

But this Kasyapa's deep eyes didn't linger on the ordinary face. He quickly found a beautiful woman in a white dress, with healthy skin and a pair of cold phoenix eyes on the VIP seats!

"He's looking at me!" Li Bing's heart skipped a beat. This man's appearance was still in line with her standards, but she didn't know his strength …

But just as Li Bing's mind was running wild, in the arena below, Kasyapa suddenly pointed his middle finger at Li Bing in the VIP seats, making an extremely obscene gesture!

Wow!

All the Martians in the arena went crazy. "Damn, where did this Kasyapa come from? Is he looking for death?"

Although the Fire God's Shrine was not very strong on Mars, Li Bing was definitely one of the top three beauties on Mars!

This kind of public teasing was already an insult!

In an instant, all the crazed Martian warriors in the arena issued a challenge to this person!

To everyone's surprise, this player named Kasyapa actually informed the global network to accept all the challenges!

The global network was shocked. There were so many people, did he have the ability to split himself?

But Kasyapa's answer was also very simple. "I want a one-on-one hundred!"

Although Kasyapa had this confidence, the global network would not really make him so crazy, so he still chose a few of the strongest contestants.

Among them, the strongest Martian warrior was called Raging Iron Fist, ranked in the 300s in FPK.

This guy probably also wanted to help Li Bing vent her anger, and at the same time, gain the favor of this ice beauty.

Of course, he still had the strength.

When this muscular man wearing a metal glove walked in front of Kasyapa, only then did people realize that this handsome man was actually very tall!

Kasyapa's big robe and delicate face made people think that he was very feminine! Very weak!

But for this handsome guy who relied on his appearance to survive, Raging Iron Fist did not hold back. He roared, "Let me represent the Martians to teach you more manners!"

After that, the giant fist with a whistling sound suddenly smashed towards Kasyapa opposite him!

Ranking in the 300s was not an undeserved reputation!

But faced with the storm attack of the Martian warrior, Kasyapa only took a step back …

Then he raised his hand and pointed at his opponent, shouting, "Fall!"

With a bang, the storm-like Raging Iron Fist seemed to have hit an iron plate, and fell to the ground!

Wow! The audience was once again in chaos.

Previously, the strange Eighth Young Master would at least give his opponent a slap. But this Kasyapa just raised his hand and pointed, and his opponent fell to the ground. There was no such thing as the most strange, only more strange!

After that, the global network also investigated and gave an authoritative conclusion. In fact, this finger of Kasyapa had already launched an attack, and it was not a mental attack, but a kind of spatial fluctuation!

That night, Kasyapa used this strange attack to defeat ten opponents in a row, successfully entering the 1000s!

He surpassed Ye Kong's record of rising by 3000 in one battle, and he rose by 7000 in one night!

This kind of speed was rare in the history of FPK, it was crazy!

This was definitely not an ordinary night. Whether everyone was willing to admit it or not, FPK's dream-like matches tonight had attracted everyone's attention!

That night's matches were over.

When Kasyapa put on his headgear and walked out of the arena, his tall figure disappeared, there was a loud applause in the building of the global fighting competition organizers!

FPK had successfully attracted everyone's attention, and was about to become another cash cow for the global network!

However, the gentlemen who were drinking the celebratory wine could not help but speculate, "Why is there no information on that strange Kasyapa?"

"No background, no age, no birthplace … He's like a mystery."

"Don't ask, I heard that he's recommended by the Earth Alliance's Senator L."

"Senator L? Isn't he the most mysterious Senator in the Earth Alliance? Many people don't know of his existence, but his family controls the majority of the Earth Alliance's monopoly business. I heard that he's an ancient Jewish family! "

"Who cares, we just do our job!"

Just as the global network was cheering for tonight's victory, a certain young master who contributed greatly to their victory encountered some trouble.

"Ye Kong, why are you hiding in your room all night? You can't even watch such an exciting match! You must join us in the next match with Eighth Young Master! "An Xiaoran shouted, pounding on the door.

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