Chapter 135 The majestic little monkey

Wang Jihao does not deny that he is a combat maniac, which is the truth. If there is anything more attractive than fighting, it is the process of getting stronger before the battle.

Wang Ji is a man obsessed with power.

Suddenly, the whole audience calmed down.

"Attention, everyone, the game is about to begin." A voice immediately detonated the whole audience. The mercenary competition, the moment with the largest number of people was the first day and the last two days. Only these days are the focus of the mercenary competition.

All people are releasing their ** shouting loudly that this city belongs to the strong and the hero.

"Now I announce the competition rules. Please note that the rules of this competition are different. The competition stipulates that each contestant must challenge 9 opponents in a row. That is to say, everyone has to fight nine games in a row. A speech full of ** was recalled at the scene.

The scene of the game was silent for a moment, and suddenly there was a louder cheer. There is no doubt that nine games in a row is a great test for a player, but there is no doubt that the game will be more exciting.

"What the hell? Nine games in a row, how can I compare with this?

"What's the matter? How could this mercenary conference suddenly change the rules?"

Some players shouted loudly, there is no doubt that the more you go to the back of the continuous battle, the greater the chance of losing. Although almost all the players on the scene are strong at the peak of the human level, they are definitely not weak in the human level to be able to advance to the first thousand games.

In such a situation, not to mention that the player's strength is not enough, it is a great test for the player's physical strength.

Wang Ji smiled indifferently, grabbed the happy little monkey who was nibbling the sugar bean, shook his head and shook the crumbs of the sugar bean.

Put the little monkey on his shoulder, and Wang Ji will ignore it. This little guy will make trouble.

The little monkey said dissatisfiedly that the last mouthful of sugar beans was eaten into his mouth, and then jumped on Wang Ji's head to look up and far away.

"Now, please ask the ten-digit 1 player to take the stage."

Aside from Wang Ji's No. 0 ring, a strong man was stunned for a moment and immediately scolded, "Nima, I'm so unlucky."

However, with that, the man still went on the stage, stood in the stage, arched his hand and said, "Brothers, please show mercy, especially the brothers behind."

Wang Ji smiled. This person is quite interesting. However, those who play in the back do have an advantage over the front. Among other things, if you know that you are not as good as your opponent, you will naturally give up and will not waste your true strength.

"Now, the game begins."

Boom...

A huge salute sounded, and then each referee appeared in the special referee area.

"Player No. 20 is on the field." The referee's voice was in a huge sound, but it clearly reached the player's ears.

Wang Ji smiled, gently under his feet, and the next moment was on the ring.

The referee next to him saw the little monkey with personality on Wang Ji's head and pressed a key next to him without hesitation.

Suddenly, at the top of the arena, a huge screen appeared a picture of Wang Ji.

The little monkey didn't know that he had become a "public figure". He waved his little fist to signal Wang Ji to attack quickly, making a majestic and strange cry.

Boom...

The whole audience burst into laughter.

Wang Ji obviously also found the top of the screen and couldn't help covering his face.

"It's all a shame."

Wang Ji just wants to end the battle quickly and hurry down. He just forgot that the little monkey was on his head. What's more, he didn't expect that he was put on the big screen.

Under the ring of a group, Sikong invincible looked at the little monkey on the screen, was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes emitted a shining light.

All the people who don't know the little monkey are laughing, because the cuteness of the little monkey, but also because Wang Ji actually took the pet to the ring.

However, there are always a few people who recognize the little monkey. At this time, they are looking at the arrogant little monkey in surprise.

"Inexpectedly, there is such a beast of war. I thought it was just a legend." Sikong, who originally came to participate in the competition with a bored mind, looked at the picture on the screen in shock, and then glanced at it as if he had crossed the space and found Wang Ji on the stage.

"Brother, I'm sorry for going down quickly." Wang Ji medited in his heart and pulled out the sword in his hand.

In the past, Wang Ji would never hold a sword, but now Wang Ji only has a sword in his heart. If it is not necessary, Wang Ji is not ready to use other weapons, whether it is the cold moon knife in Xumi's ring or Roy's bow.

Even Wang Ji felt that if he met the right person, he could even give these two weapons away. After all, the greatest sadness of weapons is to become decorations.

Especially the cold moon knife, Wang Ji really has some feelings for this knife. After all, this knife once fought with him.

"Little brother, you can protect your little monkey. My knife doesn't have eyes." The man opposite also found the picture on the screen and couldn't help laughing.

Wang Ji looked at the man with a smile, tapped the ring with his right foot, and immediately flew towards the man.

"So slow, do you want to stab me? It seems that I met a soft persimmon this time. When the man saw Wang Ji's sword stabbing, he was not surprised but happy. He was not ready to resist at all, but was ready to cut forward with a knife.

"Well..." The man's eyes looked at the long sword around his neck incredulously. His knife was still ready, but Wang Ji's sword had arrived.

However, he clearly saw that Wang Ji was still far away from him.

"In the first round, five groups of No. 20 players won." The referee also looked at Wang Ji with extremely surprised eyes, but he still suppressed the inexplicable horror in his heart and said.

The little monkey on Wang Ji's head grabbed Wang Ji's hair tightly and didn't let go. Seeing that the battle was over, he quickly jumped up again, smiling strangely, as if laughing at the man.

After Wang Ji heard the referee's judgment, he quickly flew directly to the stage.

"It's a shame. It's really a shame."

Lu Zhan also looked over at this time and shook his head: "My brother, I have to be in the limelight everywhere. It's better to be like me. It's the king to keep a low profile.

All the people who looked at the screen were extremely surprised to see the previous battle. They only saw that Wang Ji's sword stabbed forward, but when the sword was about to reach the man, the man began to react.

And, it's not resistance. It's the reaction of the attack.

The audience on the stage is puzzled. Is this the end of such a battle? Some of them haven't even reacted yet.

"Do you confuse the sense of spatial distance? It turned out to be a swordsman?" Others don't know, but Sikong Invincible knows that there is a kind of person in the world who practices swordsmanship, and his achievements in swordsmanship are far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

"However, if I don't understand the meaning of sword, I'm just a swordsman after all. This sense of spatial distance is useful to others, but it is of no use to me at all." Sikong Invincible smiled softly.

The man on the stage was also confused. He didn't know what had happened, so he was defeated.

He looked at Wang Ji under the stage, as if he had seen something terrible.

"How can there be such a terrible sword in the world? My vision has been affected. It's not a human-level peak swordsmanship, not even a prefecture-level swordsmanship. It's just such a simple stab."

The other players under the stage don't know, but Wang Ji Lengfeng pointed out that he undoubtedly felt the horror of this kind of swordsmanship. He doesn't think he is distracted. In the battle, he will never be distracted. It's the same no matter how weak the opponent you meet.

"Please take the stage with player No. 30." The referee said.

Although, the audience in the stands and many players watched the end of the game in a daze. However, they didn't care, and immediately there was a new battle. Most of the audience will choose some of their favorite battles, and most of the battles on the screen are evenly matched, and soon everyone's attention will be released from here.

Only some players who saw Wang Ji's technique frowned tightly. It's one thing to know how to use this sword, but when it really dealt with it, most of the players had a headache.

"Do you want to close your eyes?" Xu Yun, a young man in white, smiled and said, "This is a good choice, but it is like Sikong Invincible, or Xiaojun, will not be influenced by him at all, unless he begins to understand the meaning of the sword."

"But how is this possible?"

The man on the stage himself was not weak. He actually won four games in a row after Wang Ji, and then lost two games in a row because of his lack of strength, but he won the last two games.

The following players all know that the two games he failed are to restore his strength. Otherwise, if he wins the seventh game, the next three games will definitely fail.

There is no doubt that there must be one of his promotions.