"hiss……"

"Oh my god! I thought Chisho was already arrogant enough, but I didn't expect him to be even more arrogant!"

"So does he really want to borrow the ring for a few days, or is he just trying to humiliate Jiang Yi?"

"Of course it's a humiliation! Didn't he say that before the game started? He thought it was impossible for Jiang Yi to achieve the achievement of 10 consecutive wins with one life! Now he's talking about 'helping others achieve their goals'! This is either self-contradictory or a blatant humiliation!"

"It can only be humiliating! After all, even the most talented have their own pride! No genius who pursues ten consecutive wins with one life would agree to such a undignified deal!"

"If Jiang Yi really agrees to let the opponent 'give up' this game, then even if Zhen Xu wins ten games in a row with one life later, he will never be able to wash away this stain!"

"But then again, why is Qian Sheng targeting Jiang Yi so much? Do they know each other? Do they have a grudge?"

"I don't think he's targeting me, maybe it's just that Tianbi's arrogant personality! There's a genius in my clan who's also very arrogant!"

"There was even an elder in my clan who said something particularly outrageous—"

"He said that destiny is a kind of energy! The more confident and arrogant you are, the stronger the energy field will be!"

"To put it simply - the crazier you are, the stronger you will be!"

"Ah, this... this guy is fucking crazy!"

The audience was talking about Qian Sheng's arrogance.

At the same time, there are some people who truly understand the saying "the crazier you are, the stronger you are."

Because...it really seems to be like this!

At this moment.

It was clearly a battle between two people.

But that arrogant and conceited person...

Even if he hides himself, he can't be seen on the court!

But it seems like he is the protagonist of the whole world!

Dominate the battle!

Including at this moment, many bigwigs in the VIP box came to watch the game because of Jiang Yi.

I am all a little attracted by Qian Sheng's aura!

The young man in black robe was in the private room of Beiyuan.

The figure in the white clothes who was sloppy in the air spoke in a rare serious tone:

"This Qiansheng..."

"If nothing unexpected happens, I should have a chance to be on the [Evil Spirits List]."

Beizhen did not comment on Qiansheng.

After thinking for a while, he speculated in a deep voice: "If Jiang Yi hadn't deliberately concealed his strength..."

"His attributes should be around 1,000."

The young man in white raised his eyebrows: "A thousand? If he is level 10, this attribute is really not much."

"But it also depends on the racial limit."

Beizhen remained silent.

the other side.

The teacup girl is in the private room.

The old man with the white beard seemed to remember something and suddenly sighed:

"This Qiansheng, I remember..."

The teacup girl tilted her head and looked: "Ah? What did you remember?"

"When he first came to the arena as a rookie, he was about to win the tenth game of ten consecutive games with one life, but was sniped and defeated by 'Sekiguchi Saki' who was on the arena leaderboard."

The teacup girl's eyes widened: "Is this true? Such an arrogant guy almost achieved the achievement of ten consecutive wins with one life?!"

"So now, isn't this just revenge against society?!"

"Grandpa, do you know where he is hiding? This is not stealth talk, what is it..."

The teacup girl didn't have time to finish her words.

In the beast fighting arena, the situation has changed again!

Jiang Yi didn't even frown when facing Qian Sheng's extreme arrogance and humiliation!

At this moment, he looked even more relaxed. He raised his hand and rubbed the black ring on the little finger of his right hand.

He even chuckled:

"You want me to win this round?"

"Hmm, then——"

"Let me win."

As soon as these words were spoken, anyone with a discerning eye realized that something was wrong!

If we say that Qiansheng is confident, he expresses it through arrogance and arrogance.

Jiang Yi's self-confidence, then, reveals a kind of restrained calmness.

Almost accompanied by his three words, "Let me win", which sounded so casual yet so heavy...

A huge arena!

Suddenly it was stained with a layer of burning red!

From the audience’s perspective, it even seems like…

It was so red, as if it had been dyed directly into their eyes!

No! Compared to "Yanjin"...

A more accurate word would be "burn in"!