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Chapter 69 Second King



Chapter 69 Second King
The bet was successful, and Chen Xichuan returned to the fighting spirit field, waiting patiently for news from Shen Shan.

During the intermission, the audience was very leisurely, and a few of them gathered together to set up a dragon formation, and the venue was chaotic.

"Brother, among the current rookies, which ones are more outstanding?"

Chen Xichuan went to a group of people to find out information.

It was his first time to the Soul Fighting Arena, and compared to the audience who often watched the games, he knew very little about it.

"You don't need to ask, it must be 'Killing Sword' and 'Hammer King'. They only participated in the soul fighting competition two days ago, and now they have almost reached the gold fighting spirit rank. They are very strong."

Someone opened his mouth to answer, his eyes stayed on Chen Xichuan's face, he was stunned suddenly, and exclaimed: "Fuck, 'second king'! Why are you here?"

When Chen Xichuan heard the words, his eyes widened, and his face was filled with disbelief.

Wait, what did he call me?
秒王
What the hell is this called? It sounds weird.

Are you sure this is serious?

"Your teacher didn't teach you, can't you just call others nicknames? It's very impolite."

Chen Xichuan had black lines on his face, and his pupils were breathing fire.

Don't let him know who gave this nickname, otherwise he will have to let him lose his skin.

The person who answered just now muttered, "I never went to school."

Chen Xichuan stared at this person with sharp eyes, shut up if you can't speak, no one will think you are dumb.

Second King, you are Second King, your whole family is Second King!

I am very durable.

Suppressing the depression in his heart, he turned around and left, he didn't want to inquire about the information any more, he was afraid that he would be pissed off if he continued talking.

After waiting for a few minutes, Shen Shan came back.

When he met, he said: "Sister Xiao asked me to tell you, as long as you are sure of winning, you can fight for a day without any problem."

The corners of Chen Xichuan's mouth rose, he couldn't wait.

He is still waiting to pull the wool!

"Get ready first, the next game will start soon."

After Shen Shan told the news, he found the host, but he didn't know what he said.

Anyway, when Chen Xichuan saw the host looking at him, he was surprised and a little more awed.

"Miao Chen Xiaoyou, will you still be in the next game?"

Someone came over and almost said the wrong thing, but fortunately he corrected it in time.

Chen Xichuan sneered, clenched his fists, and said indifferently: "It's me, you want to practice with me?"

"No, no, no, you misunderstood. I don't have the courage. I just want to ask if you can win? If you can, I can bet on you."

The opponent quickly waved his hand, he was just a great soul master, how could he beat Chen Xichuan, he would die if he tried.

"You ask me how do I know, I don't even know who my opponent will be in the next match, or you bet on me to lose?"

Chen Xichuan was expressionless, trying to confuse the other party.

The man struggled, gritted his teeth, and said firmly: "I understand, I'll bet on you to win, a silver soul coin!"

After saying that, he went straight to the betting hall and did what he said.

Chen Xichuan: "????"

No, brother, did you misunderstand my words? I asked you to bet on me to lose, not to win.

He sighed: "It's a pity, I didn't trick you, and let you earn a golden soul coin for nothing."

His odds are 1:10, if you bet one Gintama coin, you will get ten times the rebate if you win, which adds up to exactly one Golden Soul coin.

After doing some warm-up exercises, Chen Xichuan finally heard the voice of the host calling him, and he was overjoyed immediately, and came to the competition stage as fast as he could.

"Get started quickly, don't waste time."

He was in a hurry and kept winking at the host.

The muscles on the host's face twitched faintly. This is a competition. To put it mildly, it's a fight. Are you so excited?

Chen Xichuan's opponent this time was a masked man with eyes as sharp as an eagle's. The two were at the same level of cultivation.

After experiencing the slap in the face of the previous game, the audience in the audience were no longer busy judging who won and who lost, and began to analyze rationally.

"That masked man, if I remember correctly, his title seems to be Hawkeye. The rookie who just came yesterday has played four rounds and won two rounds. If he wins another round, he will be a Bronze Fighting Soul."

"Whether he is Hawkeye or Dogeye, the power of Second King is beyond his imagination. There is a high probability that he will not be promoted easily, but will lose one point instead."

"Not necessarily. Second King is a pure rookie. He has only played one game. Hawkeye has played four games anyway. He needs a little more experience. It's hard to say whether he wins or loses."

"Second King, as his name suggests, he always kills opponents in seconds in games, and won't give Hawkeye a chance. Have you guys forgotten how Wang Dahammer lost so quickly?"

Many people are optimistic about Chen Xichuan, thinking that this newcomer who suddenly appeared has two brushes and hides deeply.

Hawkeye looked at Chen Xichuan. He watched Chen Xichuan's last match, which shocked him. This is a very strong opponent.

He didn't know what to do, and felt that the odds were going to be good and bad, and he would be defeated by the young man.

The contestants were ready, the host coughed, and enthusiastically said: "The fifth round of the Elementary Soul Fighting Field is about to begin, let us welcome the two contestants with applause."

"This one must be familiar to everyone. In the last match, he defeated the opponent with only one move. Even I was amazed when I saw it. He is a veritable powerful faction. He is the Second King, Chen Xichuan!"

Chen Xichuan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, secondly, your sister, are you deliberately messing with my mentality?

"As for his opponent, Hawkeye, who has already obtained two points and is about to be promoted to Bronze Fighting Soul, is quite strong."

The host held the microphone and said loudly: "Whether Hawkeye successfully advances or if Second King wins again, let us wait and see."

After all, the game began.

Hawkeye instantly summoned his martial spirit, which was an eagle with blue feathers.

"Please advise."

He activated the first soul skill, a pair of wings sprouted from his back, and he rushed straight to Chen Xichuan, the speed was extremely fast, like a flash of light passing away.

At the same time, a dagger slipped out of his cuff, and he launched a fierce attack with the dagger in his hand.

The sword was shining brightly, Chen Xichuan was calm and composed, and his body nimbly avoided the attacks again and again.

He seemed to be walking, no matter how tricky Hawkeye's attack was, he could always dodge it easily.

"The second soul skill, flying feathers all over the sky."

Hawkeye was aggrieved, his wings flapped, and countless feathers flew out like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, like flying knives, cutting the air.

"too weak."

Chen Xichuan's golden Sharingan eyes turned, time slowed down in his eyes, and everything seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.

His thoughts were raised a bit higher, and he used his body skills to shuttle through the flying feathers, and in an instant he was in front of Hawkeye.

Hawkeye's pupils suddenly shrank, and his brain went blank.

How did this come about?
"Goodbye."

Chen Xichuan spat out two words, used the same move, and kicked Hawkeye away.

The whole game took less than 2 minutes from the beginning to the end, and the second king successfully won the second consecutive victory.

The audience was dumbfounded and a little numb.

(End of this chapter)


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