It is impossible for the current Curse Clan to imagine a house full of children and grandchildren!
It's just these words that I can only keep in my heart.
However, after being interrupted by Jiang Yi, his bad mood did ease a little.
At this time, he changed the subject and looked at Jiang Yi and asked, "You didn't challenge Ji Chen, did you?"
Jiang Yi nodded: "No."
Yan Hui breathed a sigh of relief: "In this game, I was the one holding our team back."
"But you can see the situation. The problem is not with me, but with the dust collector."
"Now Sister Ling and I are both 0㵑."
"And I don't have any special privileges..."
"Basically, I'm probably out of luck."
"What's more frustrating now is that I lost the game of Beizhen to Jichen, which I won."
"This event is most likely just like what Ji Chen said—"
"Not only did he win the exclusive horoscope, he also won the final prize 'incidentally'."
There was something sour in these words.
The atmosphere in the red camp box was also very solemn.
However, Jiang Yi was not serious.
He looked at Yan Hui and said meaningfully: "With Ji Chen's strength, are you still killing people for treasures?"
This was said without reservation.
It is impossible to answer when you are tired of it.
Jiang Yi then asked, "Does Huiya, the one from your race who sneaked into the White Camp, have a chance of defeating Jichen?"
Yan Hui was silent for a moment: "If I were just a young man, I would have no chance of winning."
"I'm afraid his fate will be the same as mine."
Jiang Yi thought for a moment and said, "His fate will not be the same as yours."
He frowned and looked puzzled.
But I heard the prompt:
【Challenge Match 17:】
[The Red Camp "Jiang Yi" challenges the White Camp "Huiya"! ]
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yi appeared on the stage.
Yan Hui was stunned for a moment, then realized——
Jiang Yi used one of his challenge quotas on Huiya!
Well, he just said that Huiya's fate would not be the same as his...
Indeed!
As long as Jiang Yi challenges Huiya and wins.
Then they will plunder the accumulation of gray cliffs!
As a result, Gray Cliff, whose volume is 0, can no longer challenge Dust Collection.
Indeed, a battle was avoided.
The disgusted mood was completely different from before, and this time he didn't think Jiang Yi's tone was too harsh.
Instead, he frowned and looked directly towards the ring.
Huiya is his second identity, so he looks quite young.
In appearance, he is also quite gentle and refined.
He was dressed in a long white robe, had a tall and graceful figure and was very elegant.
He didn't have the cold and gloomy aura of the Curse Clan players, and even looked quite sunny.
Before the game whistle sounded.
The elegant Huiya asked Jiang Yi:
"You're tired of coming back?"
Jiang Yi was a little surprised when he heard this.
This disrespectful guy, at this moment, reveals his relationship with disgust...
Will he kill people and steal treasures in the future?
If you're killing people and stealing treasure, don't you usually have to hide your identity?
Especially the other party is still dust collecting!
A mere Curse Clan, do you dare to absorb dust by force?
Especially the terrifying power that Dust Collector just displayed...
This level of arrogance should be the best even among the top races!
He must not be racially discriminated against!
If the Curse Clan really dares to attack him...
Then there is probably no need to wait for the secret of the exclusive horoscope to be officially circulated.
The race behind Ji Chen can just go and destroy the Curse Clan, right?
Jiang Yi couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Huluqi from the Curse Clan was selling.
But he still replied: "Yes, I was a little withdrawn at first, but later some of my teammates persuaded me to come back."
Huiya was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly and said, "Thank you."
Jiang Yi was just about to say you're welcome.
But then I heard the game whistle.
He was having a very easy time playing the game.
Facing Huiya, who was someone who had some say, he was not prepared to kill him instantly.
So when the whistle blew, he didn't even launch an attack.
But just then, the whistle for the start of the game sounded.
The next second, the whistle sounded, signaling the end of the game.
There was another round of boos from the audience:
"No? Jiang Yi is so strong, why would he challenge a player from the White Camp?! He will be killed instantly, and we won't be satisfied just watching him!"
"I can see that Jiang Yi really has no shame at all! No matter how the audience insults him, he still does what he wants!"
"No! I remember Huiya from the White Camp! He also showed his impressive strength during the defense!"
"At that time, his challengers were all very strong, but he defended them all!"
"What do you mean? This Gray Cliff from the White Camp is a powerful genius? Who is he exactly?"
"I'm not sure about that! But I think Jiang Yi challenged Huiya because he knew Huiya's strength in advance!"
"Haha, strength? The strength to be killed in seconds? I feel that Huiya's strength may not even be as good as Du Jin who was killed in seconds by Jiang Yi before!"
"Killed in seconds? Do you have any sense at all? What happened just now was not that Huiya was killed in seconds by Jiang Yi! Rather, he surrendered!"
"??? What the hell? You surrendered before we even started fighting??! Are you kidding me?!"
"Isn't this a fucking match-fixing?! The White Camp had no hope of winning anyway, so they deliberately let Jiang Yi win to do a favor?"
"You must be kidding! Jiang Yi needs him to send her off? This guy is being overly sentimental, isn't he?"
Jiang Yi returned to the Red Camp's private room, and Sekiguchi Saki immediately analyzed:
"The White Camp should have no hope of winning, so this senior hopes that our Red Camp can win."
"He has lost now, his points have been reset to zero, and he will be able to challenge Ji Chen later."
As he spoke, Sekiguchi Saki looked at Lian Hui, hesitated for a moment, and then comforted him: "This can also be regarded as the credit of Brother Lian Hui."
“……”Bullshit credit!
I cursed in my heart out of disgust.
But on his face, he was trying hard to look cool.
Now, he also looks silent and doesn't want to talk.
But looking at his four teammates, he finally spoke from the bottom of his heart:
"Logically speaking, since I have no merit and no special privileges, I should have no chance of winning."
“Even if the team wins, it has nothing to do with me.”
"But I still hope that our red camp can win."