Chapter 1670 You Are Cruel

Generally speaking, most of Scarlet Flame Academy's martial arts sparring sessions are B-level, and only mercenaries of B-level and above will participate.

Naturally, there is no restriction on D-rank mercenaries, but almost all D-rank mercenaries will not make fun of themselves.

Nearby, there are many mercenaries.

Some of the mercenaries opened their eyes wide after seeing Ye Wanwan on stage.

A few days ago, Ye Wanwan completed two A-level mercenary missions by herself. Many mercenaries saw it with their own eyes, but there were too many mercenaries in Scarlet Flames Academy. Most of them didn't know about it. A D-rank mercenary is too ignorant to dare to participate in this kind of martial arts competition.

...

At this moment, in the VIP seat, Ji Xiuran was sitting next to Elder Gong, chatting with Elder Gong from time to time, while Lord Asura next to Lei He kept his eyes fixed on Ye Wanwan who was heading to the ring below.

Soon, Ye Wanwan stepped onto the ring.

"No. 11 Li He, C-rank mercenary."

The man glanced at Ye Wanwan, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

My luck was a bit too good. In the entire Scarlet Flames Academy, this D-level mercenary was probably the only one who participated in this martial arts exchange meeting, and I even met him. Isn't this just a gift for myself? Is it divided...

"Number 8, Ye Wanwan, D-rank mercenary." Ye Wanwan said to the man.

"Haha, you, a D-rank mercenary, have the courage to participate in this martial arts competition. Your courage is commendable... But don't worry, I will show mercy."

The man laughed, and after speaking, he took a step forward and rushed towards Ye Wanwan in an instant.

This kind of C-level mercenary is naturally stronger than D-level mercenary in Scarlet Flame Academy, but there is no essential difference, after all, it is only one level behind.

Ye Wanwan took a deep breath and calmed down all her emotions in an instant.

Everything in this world seemed to slow down in Ye Wanwan's eyes.

In the past, Ye Wanwan possessed this ability when she was in Hua Guosi's family. At that time, Ye Wanwan thought she was a martial arts wizard, but now it seems that this should be before she was covered by memory. Worry has the ability.

From the eyes of others, Ye Wanwan was like a sculpture standing in the corner of the ring, standing quietly without any movement, but Li He, number 11, was attacking Ye Wanwan extremely fast.

"That D-rank mercenary, wouldn't he be scared to be stupid?"

In the crowd, a certain mercenary casually said something, and many people around burst into laughter.

"Boom!"

A loud noise spread throughout the audience.

Under everyone's weird gazes, Li He, the No. 11 mercenary who didn't know what happened, just arrived beside Ye Wanwan and punched him, but the motionless Ye Wanwan grabbed him instantly and stretched out his fist. The arm that went out threw him out of the ring.

"No. 11 Li He fell into the ring, No. 8 Ye Wanwan won!"

Almost instantly, the referee stood up and announced to the crowd.

"I say!"

Li He rubbed his butt, staring at Ye Wanwan with a look like he had eaten shit. He was an old man, but he was thrown off the ring by a female D-rank mercenary? !

This one hundred and seventy-eight catties of meat, how did it grow for nothing? !

"For you to be ruthless, you actually stood still on purpose to make me take my guard lightly..." Li He pointed at Ye Wanwan, heartbroken, he is capsized in the gutter...

This hateful D-rank mercenary blamed himself for his carelessness.