Talking about everything.

Why do we have to argue about whether he is the meanest?

Zhan Zhaolin was once again innocently caught in the crossfire. He said he was used to it and asked, "Can't you two have some principles?"

"I mentioned you because I didn't treat you as an outsider, and you're still not happy about it?" Nan Shuai rolled his eyes at him and went straight to the competition stage.

At this juncture, he has not yet figured out how to lead them to victory. After all, his cards have been revealed.

The best way to restrain the opponent is to hide your most hidden trump card.

But he doesn't want to use it yet.

Just as he was thinking about this, he had already stepped onto the competition stage. The opponent was still wearing a hat and his face was not visible. He was depressed: "It's the finals, and you still don't plan to show your face? Why are you playing so mysterious?"

"Is it too ugly to be seen?"

"Are all you people from Mingsheng Academy good at talking? You have no real strength but empty talk." The person who pretended to be the leader snorted coldly.

If there is one person in Mingsheng College who is in awe.

It has to be Xiao Chengyan. As for the others, they are all younger brothers. Without Xiao Chengyan to turn the tide, they would have been defeated in the first game.

There's no way they'll make it to the finals.

"Strength?" Nan Shuai was least afraid of him. What they were talking about was strength, and another was status: "My strength is a level that you can't reach."

"Who doesn't know how to talk?" Shan Chong mocked.

Finished.

He always remembered Xing Zhishan's words, fearing that something unexpected might happen, so he didn't waste his breath and didn't give them time to delay, striving for a quick victory.

Never give them a chance to turn the tables.

The next second, Shan Chong snapped his fingers, and the remaining four people immediately stood behind him in an orderly manner, forming a strange pattern.

Then they were all filled with the breath of death.

Look at their actions.

I'm afraid he wants to transfer all his evil powers into the person in front, which is to forcibly elevate a person to a level and strength that does not belong to him, using his strength as a trick.

So what they are facing may be high-level, or even above level 100. If they are careless, they will lose everything.

Nan Shuai and his team did not underestimate the enemy. They released their attributes one by one. It was the first time that Nan Shuai showed his level since the game.

Level seventy-three.

Shan Chong looked at the group of level 70 warriors, and the disdain in his eyes became more and more obvious: "Level 70? What can you use to fight us?"

He said this without hesitation and showed off his level.

It is indeed level 100.

With the help of four team members, if he still hasn't reached level 100, then he can go home and collect manure.

"Tsk." Nan Shuai tsk-tsk'd. He didn't want to hit him, but he couldn't control his mouth. "Look at us. The oldest is only eighteen."

"Look at yourself again. You're twenty years old, but you look eighty. If we were to reach your level, would we be even higher than you? Do you believe it?"

Gu Yunyu doesn't count.

He can be ignored for lying about his age.

"You..." Shan Chong was angry.

This damn little brat.

Every time I bring up his face, I really want to tear his mouth apart.

This is the competition venue.

Those with dark attributes are best at controlling corpses, but there are no prerequisites for him here, so he can only use the most common method, which is the same as before.

The methane in Swamp City can't even withstand levels above 100.

Otherwise, why are those teams so listless until now?

Spread from the center of Danchong.

None of them had ice attributes, but the competition venue was suddenly covered with a layer of ice, and an evil spirit spread wildly in all directions.

The reason for the freezing was actually evil spirits.

Evil to the point of freezing.

"Don't smell it, you have defenses... Okay, the whole army is wiped out." Nan Shuai, who realized what Shan Su wanted to do, was about to give him some instructions.

As a result, I turned around.

Except for him, everyone else's steps were weak as if they had taken drugs.

Fortunately, they were not vulnerable. They each supported themselves on the ground with their hands, trying hard not to fall down. They also understood at this time that they must not fall down at this time.

Seeing this scene, Nan Shuai rarely refrained from laughing. They were not on the same level. Under the absolute level of suppression, how could they not fall down immediately?

This is enough to show that they are invincible cockroaches.

Nan Shuai sighed. It seemed like he still had to rely on him. "What's wrong? Can you still stand up? Do you want to go down first?"

"I'm fine." Gu Yunyu ignored his bleeding nose and stood up to show that he was fine, but his legs and feet were a little out of control.

Unable to stand steadily.

Nan Shuai: “…” Can you wipe the blood from your nose?

but.

He was in the best condition among the four. The other three had fainted, and Zhan Zhaolin was even in a trance.

Gradually, he began to develop into a superhuman being.

He said, "Handsome, why did you call your twin sister here? We can still fight again, we can fight for the honor of the academy!"

"Okay, everyone in the academy has seen your dedication." Nan Shuai squatted in front of him and made a gesture to help him close his eyes.

Just one more sentence.

Rest in peace, I'm next.

Zhan Zhaolin took his hand and wanted to say something, but he couldn't resist the fight between his eyelids and could only half-die.

There's no hope.

The people from the Black Nether Association are so heartless that they directly released poison gas.

At this moment, Gu Yunyu wiped the blood from his nose, veins popping out on his forehead. He forced himself to come over and started to speak.

"Yao..."

“…”

Nan Shuai took out a brick and hit him directly with it, knocking the only player who was still able to resist unconscious on the competition stage.

Everyone sighed.

Then came the incredible discussions.

"What happened? Did someone from Mingsheng Academy knock their own team member unconscious?"

"How does he carry a brick with him everywhere? I can't take it anymore. The people at Mingsheng Academy are so weird. I'm dying of laughter."

"But what did the knocked-out guy want to do in the end? Did we touch upon his inner circle, or did we get tired of asking?"

"Yes, yes, did he hear him shouting for it?"

“…”

The other side.

Xiao Chengyan's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't blame Nan Shuai's behavior. He always felt that the way Shuai and Gu Yunyu got along was very special.

It seems like some bullshit…childhood sweethearts?

As for the last character of Gu Yunyu, it is probably Shuai Shuai's name.

It's not a necessary word at all.

Looking at Gu Yunyu, who almost revealed his identity behind him due to the influence of the poison gas and was knocked unconscious by him, Nan Shuai breathed a sigh of relief temporarily.

He had no choice.

He couldn't help much anyway, so he might as well keep quiet for a while.

Zhan Zhaolin was also awakened by Nan Shuai's brick and forced his eyes open: "Hey, you knocked him out, but you can't hit me. I'm exhausted now. If you hit me, it will kill me."

“…”

Nan Shuai just glanced at him.

Shan Chong on the opposite side stared at Nan Shuai without blinking, his eyes gleaming with madness: "You are not affected. There really is something wrong with you."