Win Or Lose

The third, Lu Luan.

Lin Fan gave Lu Luan the same five-fold increase.

Lu Luan shot, and the third ten sounded.

this moment.

The faces of Huangfu Jin and the others turned extremely ugly.

"That kid's increase is terrifying."

"It's stronger than ordinary auxiliary spirit masters."

"Hmph, they are lucky."

Huangfu Feilong saw Lin Fan's terrifying increase, and his face was extremely ugly.

With Lin Fan's increase, Huangfu Jin and the others would not be able to win even if their overall strength was stronger.

When Huangfu Feilong saw this scene, his eyes were cold.

"Lin Fan and the others are lucky?"

"Hehe, Huangpu Feilong."

"I hope you can say something like this later."

Kong Wen said jokingly.

In Kong Wen's heart, he believed in Lin Fan.

Next.

The students in Lin Fan's class rang the ancient bells one after another.

The fourth is Xuan Ding.

Also ten.

Su Leng, ten rings.

The students of Class 01, with the increase of Yue Haitang and Lin Fan, can make eight sounds on average.

The final result was 173 rings.

Far more than Huangfu Jin and the others.

"Class 01 wins in the first round of competition."

A smile appeared on Kong Wen's mouth.

"Second round."

"Bear the coercion." "The students of which class will endure the coercion

longer."

"The remaining students will endure the greater strength, and they will win."

Help each other."

Kong Wen's voice sounded again.

"Everyone get ready."

Kong Wen's voice sounded again.

Lin Fan looked at everyone.

He nodded to the crowd.

A Titled Douluo from the inner courtyard stood up.

A terrifying coercion instantly enveloped the students of the two classes.

In just a moment, someone could not support it and fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye.

A big fell down.

at last.

In Class Zero 1, only Lin Fan, Ye Chen, Lu Luan, Xuan Ding, Xuan Ning, Su Leng, and Yue Haitang were left.

And on Huangfu Jin's side.

There are more than half of Class Zero 2 left.

The most important thing to bear this kind of pressure is to test the comprehensive strength.

The other students in Lin Fan's class did not have the increase of Lin Fan and Yue Haitang.

Everyone's overall strength is too weak.

This round of coercion was completely unbearable.

After half an hour has passed.

On Huangfu Jin's side, there are still more people left.

"This round, Class Zero 2 wins."

Kong Wen said and announced the result.

"Yeah."

The students in Class Zero 2 cheered excitedly.

"Hmph."

"A group of pariahs, they think they are right after winning the first game."

"I really thought they would win in the end."

Lan Feifei, a stinky woman, mocked Lin Fan and the others with contempt.

The students in Lin Fan's class were extremely angry.

But after losing this round, everyone has no face to fight back.

"It's just one win or loss."

"The final result has not yet been determined."

"Don't be too happy."

Lin Fan said coldly to Lan Feifei.

"Humph."

"Lin Fan, you wouldn't think so."

"With these lowly commoners, can you beat us?"

"What are you guys who are qualified to compare with us?"

"If you hadn't cheated by using the rules."

"You have already lost the second game."

Lan Feifei said disdainfully.

In Lan Feifei's view.

Lin Fan and the others won the first game by cheating.

Lan Feifei mocked like this, and the others followed with disdain.

The students in Lin Fan's class instantly became angry, and everyone fought back in anger.

"Quiet."

"Everyone rests."

"Prepare for the third round of competition."

"Old Shi, prepare your phantom bronze mirror."

Kong Wen called to the guardian Douluo of the Soul Killing Tower.