When the screams were heard, the contestants on other fields had not started yet.
The 187th floor is full of heavyweight fighters, all of whom are very brutal, so three-minute knockouts rarely happen.
So almost at the same time, everyone looked towards venue No. 13.
What came into view were two figures, one big and one small, standing very close to each other. The girl, who was thin and slender with long hair casually draped over her shoulders, slowly withdrew her hand from the big man, King Gray.
Click, click.
The subtle sound of broken bones seemed particularly clear at this moment, and then King Gray fell to the ground with a short scream, and there was no movement anymore.
The girl standing beside him asked calmly, "Is this what you call a fist swing?"
Ding Dong.
The prompt sound above the big screen sounded immediately afterwards.
"Congratulations to contestant No. 13, Ye Lan, for winning by knocking out his opponent. He has accumulated 1 match, a 100% win rate, and his rank has been upgraded to C, automatically entering the high-level qualifying round."
The mechanical sound of the simulator spread to every corner of the 187th floor, even alarming the wealthy people in the attic mid-air.
"That's the kid who just came out of the VIP elevator. I didn't expect him to be so skilled!"
The wealthy men all sat up straight, some of them picked up telescopes to observe carefully, but they did not see any familiarity in the girl's stunningly beautiful face.
"Isn't this someone's kid running out to mess around? Are you serious?"
Some people are suspicious.
But someone quickly retorted, "Regardless of whether it's just a joke or not, if you want to escape unscathed, you have to defeat the strongest person. Otherwise, expect to die here."
Whether you are a VIP or not, you must abide by the rules of Mysterious Island.
At this time, Xiao Yunting, who was actually in the VIP viewing area on the top floor, was looking at the No. 13 arena that occupied an entire curtain wall. When the machine fell on the girl's side face, it revealed an expression of inadvertent satisfaction between her slightly cold eyebrows. He couldn't help but feel relieved, but also a little helpless.
The old man's thunderous laughter came from the side.
"Hahaha, your little girl is quite good at pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. I didn't expect that even though her internal energy is wasted and she can't use ancient martial arts, she still has such strong fighting power. What a pity. If she wasn't cursed and destined to die, I would consider making an exception and let her return to the fairy mountain with me to train."
Hearing this, Xiao Yunting frowned, and the air pressure around him suddenly dropped.
The old man felt a little cold and couldn't help but curl his lips. "Okay, okay, I won't say anything unlucky, but what I said is also the truth. She will die at least dozens of times. Maybe she died if she wasn't rescued in time. Hey, hey, I didn't say now. Why are you being so cold? The people on the top floor are wearing her out now. It will be most dangerous when her body becomes weaker as she goes down."
So it’s too early to be anxious now.
The more he said such sarcastic words, the colder Xiao Yunting's face became, but he also understood that what the other party said was true, so he could only close his eyes and try to calm himself down.
The only thing we can do now is to prevent the girl from getting hurt while removing the curse...
187th floor.
The unexpected KO match on the No. 13 ring swept away all the money of the surrounding gamblers.
They never expected that the seemingly powerless girl could knock King Grey down with just one punch, and a minute later, the system directly determined King Grey's death.
Everyone: “!!!”
Damn, he killed someone in the first game. It turns out that those who dare to come directly to the top floor are all tough guys.
Seeing her coming down from the ring, the gamblers around her all stayed away from her this time, no longer daring to joke or mock her like they did just now.
Ye Lan walked back to the rest area and directly pressed the preparation button for the next game in the C-level luxury seat.
The young man who had been following her was about to speak but hesitated. Finally, when she turned her head to look at him, he whispered, "I didn't expect you to be so skilled."
It was so good that it exceeded his expectations, and he even felt that his initial worries were unnecessary.
Hearing this, Ye Lan curled the corners of his pale mouth, "The first step in practicing ancient martial arts is to strengthen the body. Practicing boxing and standing still in the coldest days of winter are commonplace."
Therefore, even if they have lost their internal strength, ancient martial artists are still much stronger than ordinary people in terms of boxing and kicking skills.
What's more, she entered the fairy mountain at the age of five, and her experience was no easier than that of a young boy. If she didn't have any skills, she would have been buried in the mountains long ago.
Hearing this, the young man fell silent. Looking at her sitting on the chair with her eyes closed and resting, her breathing still unstable, he began to feel another layer of worry.
"Are there enough people here for you to fight?"
"Hmm..." Ye Lan groaned and said honestly, "Based on the fighting power just now, fifty games should be enough."
juvenile:"……"
Because he was a new and eye-catching contestant, the system quickly arranged Ye Lan to enter the next game according to the guests' preferences.
Before leaving, she glanced at the other party's information and stared at it for a long time.
"What's wrong?" The boy walked over and said slowly, "C-rank, he can't beat you."
So what are you looking at.
"Nothing." Ye Lan withdrew his gaze calmly, turned around and walked towards the passage, and said in a calm tone: "I'm just considering whether to kill him."
The boy paused, lowered his gaze, and saw the information card below the level.
"Scissorhands, an international Class A wanted criminal, raped over 50 women and killed over 100 girls, and is still at large."
He vaguely remembered that the girl had also looked at Gray King's information card in the same way before going on stage in the last show, and that man seemed to have killed a lot of people.
Soon, a new round of competition began.
Just as Ye Lan herself estimated, the C-level players could not block her attacks at all, let alone cause her any damage.
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