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Wang Lei jumped down from the roof of the fifth floor, carrying thunder and lightning qigong, weakening the gravity potential energy of Wang Lei’s whereabouts!

It happened that a huge truck with flour was driven on the street below. Wang Lei fell into the pile of flour behind the truck as if he had practiced. He flipped up a piece of flour. The truck driver didn't notice it at all and continued to drive forward.

Upstairs, the small bald man rushed to the fifth floor, but did not dare to jump down like Wang Lei, while the half bald woman helped Chi Yan up.

Chi Yan's chest was covered in blood and stood up with the help of a half-bald woman. Her hair was standing upside down like a weed. She looked at Wang Lei who was leaving from afar, with resentment in her eyes, and she spitted out a bloody spit, but she did not pursue her.

Wang Lei fell on the flour cart, and the first thing he did was to eat a fairy bean quickly.

Xiandou's Yuan power echoed in his chest, and new skin appeared in the burned and charred skin on his body. The scorched skin on the surface fell off. The deep bone-scapula behind him began to heal, and the spiritual power and physical strength consumed by the body were also restored.

"Fortunately... the opponent's moves cannot block the recovery effect of Xiandou." Wang Lei thought in the flour cart.

After driving for a while, Wang Lei jumped out of the moving flour cart, took a car in a surprised look, and returned to the hotel.

After going to the suite on the sixth floor, Wang Lei saw that Constanten was still reading the Bible. Constanten saw that Wang Lei was in a mess and was very surprised. However, Wang Lei didn't want to say anything, so he took a shower, changed into a piece of clothes, returned to his room, and fell asleep.

Bing came back the next morning, with her eyes a little red, a bit smell of alcohol, and a hangover. It seemed that she didn't have time to speak vernacular yesterday, and she had drunk all night.

Wang Lei had already gotten up. Seeing Bing's hangover, Wang Lei suddenly felt uncomfortable and said, "Do you know that when I came back yesterday, I was surrounded and killed by the people from the Flame Team?"

"Being surrounded by the members of the Flame Team?" Bing rubbed his head, which was still a little headache because of drinking, and said, "Didn't we have already decided that they would attack us?"

"I mean, when you were drinking, I was almost killed!" Wang Lei said excitedly. Anyone who was almost killed would have to be a little emotional.

"Are you losing your temper at me? Aren't you dead?" Bing felt something wrong with Wang Lei, but he seemed to not like Wang Lei's attitude very much and said to Wang Lei.

"Aren't you dead yet? You have this attitude?" Wang Lei suddenly felt a little depressed and said to Bing.

"What else can I do? I had expected that the other party would take action. You were surrounded and killed, but you didn't die... Even if you died, as a real ol player, shouldn't you have long been aware of your life and death? Do you want me to apologize to you? Did I do something wrong?" Bing seemed to be a little more awake, narrowed his eyes and said to Wang Lei.

"Hmph..." Wang Lei groaned. Bing was right, but Wang Lei always felt that with his relationship with Bing, Bing was too cold to say this. Wang Lei seemed to feel something was torn apart in his heart.

It was not Wang Lei's petty heart, but he felt that he was already very close to Bing, but he didn't expect Bing to say such words.

He looked coldly, without saying anything, and seemed to have no intention of apologizing.

"Lei, Bing is right. Players should be responsible for their own life and death... Also, look at this."

Constant said, and handed over a newspaper.

Wang Lei looked at the newspaper and saw that it read: "The residence of the famous band Hell Band was attacked by people of unknown origin. Someone saw dark blue flames at the scene, and it was suspected that it was caused by a sick fan."

"Blue Flame?" Wang Lei's attention shifted from Bing's attitude to the newspaper. The newspaper was a few days ago, the day when Wang Lei and the other three attacked Mishima Technology Co., Ltd.

"That day, Qijiashe and Charmei were both in Mishima Technology. Chris shouldn't have awakened yet, so he didn't go... But, was this attack Chris awakened?" Wang Lei said in his eyes.

"It depends on the situation. The one who attacked them may be the Flame Team. After all, there are not many enemies in the Eighth Gods Game at the moment." Bing seemed to be a little more awake and said in a look at the newspaper.

"Maybe, they went to Sanshima Technology to get the blood of the three magical artifacts at that time, and the other two took advantage of the situation to siege Chris. I saw them yesterday, and they were three." Although Wang Lei was not very happy with Bing's attitude, he did not hide the hostile intelligence.

"I don't know if Chris was taken from them." Bing said, stretching his waist and saying, "I'll go take a shower."

As he said that, he entered the room first.

After the ice took a shower, Wang Lei and the other three went to kof97 to be the draw site of the competition.

kof97 has all qualified in the tournament, including the Travelers team where Wang Lei is located, with a total of ten participating teams.

Among them, the Japanese team was the champion of the last Kof and entered the semi-finals directly. The other nine teams drew lots to perform the knockout round, one of which qualified by bye, and the other eight teams won the final victory and qualified in the four groups.

The five groups who qualified were drawn again, one group entered the semi-finals bye, and the other four groups were in the knockout round and won two groups, entering the semi-finals, plus the Japanese team, and the semi-finals were played.

Wang Lei and others came to the lottery site, and many Kof teams were already waiting here.

"Brazil mercenary team, Korean team, superpower team... several teams I have never seen before are here." Wang Lei couldn't help but say when he saw the people from the other teams.

Soon, the lottery time began. Wang Lei drew lots on behalf of the Travelers team, and the number seven was drawn.

The other participating teams finished the lottery very quickly.

"Team No. 7... should be matched by Team No. 3. Isn't that South Korea?" Constanten said as he looked at the number.

Wang Lei looked at the schedule chart ahead, and the first lottery Superpower Team was bye, and he faced the Korean team himself, Brazilian mercenary troops against the Hell Band, Hungry Wolves against the Dragon and Tigers, and female fighters against the Special Invitational Team.

As for the Japanese team, they didn't come to the lottery site at all.

After the draw, there was a boring press conference, and then the teams dispersed.

"Mr. Jin, your team is facing the fighter travelers who killed some time ago. How do you feel?"

"I will teach the murderer named Lei, what is the martial ethics of an orthodox fighter?" Kim Jiapan of the South Korean team said in an interview.

When Jin Family Pan said this, Wang Lei happened to walk by nearby.

"What do you think?" asked Constanten behind Wang Lei.

"Make a show." Wang Lei said, Wang Lei is really not optimistic about the ability of the Korean team.

"Let's have a rest, the day after tomorrow, it will be the first battle of Kof." Kangstann also looked at the Jin family Pan who was talking in front of the camera and said to Wang Lei.
Chapter completed!