Chen Ran was a little confused. Didn’t he sleep in the hot spring before? Why didn’t he remember when he arrived here?

It seemed to be due to the sequelae of the realm of the heavenly beings, and his mind was particularly clear, but it didn't need to be as much as it was when it was turned on. Turning around, Daphne and Tifa sat next to him, left and right.

"Brother Chen Ran, you have finally woken up."

"Why am I here..."

"The first round of knockout match is about to begin. You are asleep. We can only ask Brother Xiaobai to carry you over." Daphne slapped her hands as satisfied as a little wife: "I finally don't have to work anymore when I go back."

"I..." Chen Ran couldn't help but want to complain: "Has I slept for two days?"

"Not that?" Daphne replied sweetly: "It's better for me to pull you out of the water, clean your body, put on your clothes, and ask someone to carry you over. OK?"

"very good……"

Chen Ran nodded foolishly, not yet recovering from the regional transformation.

He suddenly realized that Daphne and Tifa's performance seemed to be a little hotter than they thought, and the look he looked at them seemed to be closer, as if they were closely related to him.

But Daphne is fine, but what about Tifa? Why does it feel the same way...

Damn it, it must be the influence of that damn spring dream. Speaking of which, I ejaculated a few times in my dream. Did Daphne help me with it, or it might have melted it directly in the hot spring...

OK, just pretend I don't know.

Chen Ran turned around and looked at the stage, but saw Xiaobai walking back with sweat.

"Okay. Finally done." Saiya picked up a towel, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at Chen Ran who woke up and raised his eyebrows: "You can really sleep. You just got up now. No matter how you scream, you can't wake you up. But that's not bad, I don't have to carry you back."

Chen Ran looked at the venue and blinked: "Why? It's over?"

"Well, how could those slags with five combat power beat me? I easily handled the challenge of 16 to 8 in the first round with one to three. However, the strength of the opponent has also increased a lot. I have to take it seriously. Now, I feel so comfortable after sweating."

Chen Ran stood up and felt that his energy was particularly abundant. He couldn't help but feel interested, wanting to try the power of Jinling Fruit to truly improve himself.

"Xiaobai, let's fight your hands. Remember, you are not allowed to use fighting spirit, and I don't need to be in any state."

"Tsk. Another person who was humiliated by the humiliation" Xiaobai looked proud. "Even if I have been to the military camp, the barbarian soldiers there are not my opponents. Do you want me to give you half a hand to show fairness?"

"Okay" Chen Ran did not object, and found a table with Xiaobai. Then Chen Ran and Xiaobai squatted at the table, Chen Ran prepared in a half-position.

Xiaobai grabbed Chen Ran's wrist and his steps were steady. He could start at any time.

Daphne was happy to be the referee.

"One, two, three, start!"

The two of them exerted force at the same time, and their hands fell into a steady stalemate.

Chen Ran felt the not-so-strong force and suddenly added a handful of force.

Snap instantly!

Xiaobai looked at his right hand that had just been overturned in surprise, looking incredible.

"This time I didn't count. I didn't take it seriously, come again."

Chen Ran also felt that Xiaobai was not serious enough, so he came back.

But the result...

Or instant kill...

"Fuck!"

This time Xiaobai really tried his best, but he was killed instantly. He couldn't hold back his face and said with a thick face: "What's a half-hand? I'm not used to it. I used to it, and I was just a man in the past, so I was so good at it!"

"Well, I think I'm too shameless to win," Chen Ran smiled and put his elbow on the table again. "Then let's do one-on-one, it shouldn't lose ugly."

"Don't worry, at most you'll lose." Xiaobai replied with a confident expression again, facing Chen Ran's palm, and started again.

With Daphne's response, both hands began to exert force at the same time.

This time, he was frozen in place.

Xiaobai said that he would not let Chen Ran lose too ugly, and did not say that he would not let him lose slowly.

At the beginning, he used all his strength to repay the humiliation of the previous instant kill.

How could the future leader of the Emperor** lose to a little priest in his strength?

But he found that the ending did not seem to be as optimistic as he imagined. The hand was approaching inch by inch inch towards Chen Ran. In terms of the power of **, he was actually at a disadvantage...

He could only watch as he was dealt with by a priest...

When the dust settled, Xiaobai's eyes were shocked.

"This...this is impossible..."

Daphne on the side cheered: "Brother Xiaobai lost, long live Brother Chen Ran!"

Chen Ran smiled and said, "Just be lucky, we should keep a low profile." At the same time, he turned his head and continued to say to Xiaobai: "Are you going? This time, you will be one and a half?"

"tm, is this considered an insult?" Xiaobai's eyes were insulted and began to think about the chance of winning next.

If you continue to lose, you will be embarrassed to go to Laolao's house.

Chen Ran smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? Just just play around with it. Aren't you useless to fight? Losing doesn't mean anything."

"Okay, just fight!"

Xiaobai looked fierce and met Chen Ran with one and a half hands.

Then, the competition begins again.

This time, Chen Ran finally did not gain the upper hand anymore.

The scale of victory is gradually approaching Xiaobai...

Looking at Chen Ran's increasingly obvious defeat, Xiaobai pressed down with a desperate force, but Chen Ran refused to fall to the ground until Xiaobai's face turned into a pig's liver. Chen Ran seemed to have reached its limit and was finally overwhelmed by Xiaobai's viciously.

"I'll be humiliated if you don't come. Even if the normal force narrowly defeated me one-on-one, one and a half are still a bit different."

Xiaobai regained his confidence again, and finally broke the embarrassing record of losing streaks. He thought to himself that it was so dangerous just now, but fortunately he agreed to the game, otherwise there would be a demon again...

"Well, I lost." Chen Ran shook his hand indifferently, losing very simply. "Okay, the game is over, we retreat, wait, I'll go and get some head-on and wake up."

Chen Ran left alone for a while.

...

In the bathroom, Chen Ran first rushed to his face and looked at his hands in surprise.

"Sure enough, there have been a lot of changes. In terms of strength alone, even a high-level warrior like Xiaobai, without fighting spirit, is definitely not my opponent with one and a half hand. This bonus is really perverted."

Thinking of the competition just now, Chen Ran couldn't help laughing. At the last moment, he let go. Even if Xiaobai had one hand and even the most difficult position to exert force, he was confident that he would complete an instant counterattack when completely facing the wind.

But this is not only a blow to Xiaobai who has overconfident self-confidence and has no other meaning to make him secretly enjoy the fun. Next, I also have to expect him to pick a few more opponents into the water. If he continues to win, it will affect Xiaobai's enthusiasm.

Anyway, as long as you understand what kind of strength you have, it's fine.

Chen Ran suddenly looked into the mirror.

On that handsome face, in those clear eyes, there was a faint strangeness...

...

...(To be continued!~!

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