Chapter 1879 Don't Take Action Until You Reach the Level of the God Emperor

"Let's go quickly!" Yun said softly.

The two teams did not dare to delay, and walked directly to the second area of ​​A and B.

Gong Moxi followed Yun Qingyan's team with Di Ming in disguise.

In the ring competition in District B, there were crowds of people around, and most of them were locals from Nanming to watch the fun!

"Congratulations to the Wolverines! In the first battle, they won the impressive results of the three major victories! As long as they win once, they can win the opportunity to go to the Holy Pond to practice for half an hour!" The five people of color stood hand in hand, with high-spirited faces on their faces.

"Who's the next opponent of the Wolverines? Let's welcome the first academy from Tianyuan Continent—

Chicken Stewed Mushroom Team! "The host is impassioned!

"Pfft!"

"Hahaha!"

"Team Chicken Stew with Mushrooms? Are they joking?"

Full of laughter.

Just by hearing this name, you can imagine how cowardly the people in that team are.

Huo Yichen can't wait to dig a hole and bury himself in it.

"Woman, do we really want to call this name?!"

He had never done such a shameful thing in his life! Too much damage to his title of King of Thunder!

Yun Qingyan seemed calm on the surface, but in fact he was very powerless inside.

"Once the team name is determined, it cannot be changed except for withdrawal."

"Master retire." Huo Yichen said.

Yun Qingyan gently swept the thunder armor on his body.

No way, take others' hands short.

Huo Yichen reluctantly spread his hands, indignant, "Let's talk about it first, I won't take action if the other party is not at the level of the emperor. It's too much."

He was ashamed.

"Okay." Yun Qingyan's expression was flat.

Xing Lan and Fatty Yu's surprise turned into panic when they heard it?

Can't export until God Emperor? How arrogant!

"Chicken Stewed Mushroom Team? The members of the Chicken Stewed Mushroom Team, where are you?" The host's voice sounded on the stage, causing a burst of laughter again.

"Hahaha! I'm afraid we're too scared to take the stage." The leader of the wolves is a young man who looks like twenty-seven or eight-year-old. In the realm of the gods, under the age of one hundred can be called a young man. .

"Chicken, isn't that what the wolf eats?"

"They are also acquainted. They didn't come out to be ashamed!" Several members of the Wolverine Team sneered.

"Chicken Stewed Mushroom Team! If no team member appears within ten seconds of the countdown, it will be regarded as a waiver." The host said sternly, and started the countdown.

"nineteen……"

"Boom!" A black shadow fell from the sky.

It hit a sneering player directly.

Because the game had not yet started, they were too proud, and they even forgot to react, and were smashed by the black giant!

"Who are you!" The Wolverines' faces were as frosty as they came to their senses.

"Cough cough. Brother, remove your knife first, the game hasn't started yet. Let's talk about it! Let's talk about it!" The black shadow flying over, oh no, it should be a fat, plump little fat man smirking. After making two noises, he carefully removed the knife that was pointing at him with his hand.

The other party was obviously dissatisfied, and stared at Fatty Yu.

"Brother, you... you need to let him move his butt first! I... I'm about to be crushed!" A muffled scream came.

The captain of the opposing team withdrew the knife.

Seeing that the terrifying blade was no longer around, Fatty Yu quickly got up, fled to the side quickly, and then patted his chest and said, "We are the Chicken Stewed Mushroom Team!"

"Just you?" The other party looked at him, saw the round body, and sneered, "It's a fat chicken."