Chapter 708

"Well, it's just chance or luck, but not every time. You can't escape this time. I'll wring your neck myself!"

Ron Chai Erfei was unconvinced. At the moment, he was ready to start fighting with Chen Feng.

"Luck? Hehe, it's easy to kill people like you with your strength

Chen Feng smiles faintly, as if Ron chailfe is not worth mentioning in his eyes. In fact, in Chen Feng's eyes, the fact is that killing Ron chailfe is just a warm-up, and there are important opponents behind him.

"What?"

Ron chailfei did not expect that Chen Feng would ignore him so much. At the moment, he was very angry. If it was not for fear of violating the rules of the game, he would have started at the moment.

"Very good, hope to meet me in the competition later, you still have the courage to speak like this!"

When the words came out, Chen Feng did not pay any more attention to him. It was meaningless to argue with such people. In the end, it was up to strength to decide everything.

At the moment, the Japanese genius Zuo Zhu in the distance, Hong Yi, William and even Arthur, the direct descendant of Hongmen hongtianba, are watching him with strong killing intention.

Next to these people, there is another man, Donnie of Indian Buddhism. He is also looking at Chen Feng. However, he has no intention of killing, while some are fighting. In his eyes, there seems to be a fire burning in his eyes. He would like to have a fight with the legendary Chen Feng.

For these people, in addition to Donnie, the other few people Chen Feng did not see, he is not scared big, the killing intention of those people he has not paid attention to?

"Well, please be quiet. Now let's queue up and draw your numbers."

Zeus stood on the stage, his voice like a bell, said to the players below.

As soon as Zeus's voice fell, the first contestant in the first row did not hesitate to walk to the rostrum, while others followed in line, waiting for their own number drawing.

"That's it. I've got the first group!"

"I wipe it. I'm in a group with William. It's not a joke!"

"Don't make any noise. I'm in a group with Chen Feng. This evil star will not kill me wildly, will he?"

As time goes by, every time a contestant takes out his number from the paper box, exclamations continue to come out. It's true that some people are happy and others are worried. However, on the whole, there are many people who are happy. After all, not everyone can recite their numbers very much.

We should know that the world-class martial arts competition has gathered the world's strong, not everyone is weak, more people are extremely confident in their own strength, they feel that as long as they do not meet the top few odds list, they may not lose.

Except for the 16 strong people who are selected in advance and do not need to draw lots, the rest of the people are no exception. Moreover, only one player in a country is far ahead of time, so the rest of them, no matter Hong Yi, the direct descendant of Hong Tianba, or Ron Schaeffer, have no choice but to draw lots. Munir, the American Jaguar, is one of the 16 strong players.

Hong Yi stepped forward a few steps. It was his turn to draw lots. He glanced at Chen Feng with a sneer on his face. His eyes were full of killing intent. Then he took his hand out of the box and took out a small ball with No. 45 on it. He was divided into the 15th group of the game.

This result let him some disappoint, he is disappointed is not assigned to Chen Feng's group, so can't kill Chen Feng very quickly.

However, although he was disappointed, he was not disheartened. According to the regulations of the competition, there was still hope for the people of the 15th and 16th groups to have the elimination match. Thinking of this, Hong Yi saw the hope again.

With Chen Feng's strength, as long as he does not meet the top strong, it is not difficult to get out of the 16th group.

"Oh, Hong Yi, your luck is very good. According to the current ranking, you are likely to kill that rabbit in China in advance!"

Ron Schaeffer stood behind Hong Yi. He glanced at Hong Yi's number and said with a smile.

"Ha ha ha, yes, but maybe you are better than me, and you can kill him right away!"

Hong Yi laughs. He doesn't know Ron, and even hasn't met him before. But in his opinion, it doesn't matter. As long as their goals are consistent, they can be friends, even verbal friends.

In these days, no matter Hong Yi of Hongmen, Ron, or Zuo Zhu, a Japanese martial arts genius, Chen Feng is in their hands, and they can take it by themselves. At the moment, it depends on who is lucky enough to kill Chen Feng ahead of time.

Although a few people did not say, but in the heart but secretly contest, see who can take the lead to kill Chen Feng.

"Satan's blessing must divide me into the 16th group, I want the killer to kill Chen Feng!"

Ron thought to himself, then took a deep breath, went forward and took out a small ball from the box. The ball said no. 48 on it.

We should know that 46, 47 and 48 belong to group 16, which means.

Ron was obviously stunned. He couldn't accept it for a while. He didn't expect his wish to come true.

His behavior made Hong Yi behind him look puzzled. Then he went up and looked at Ron's number. Then he said insincerely, "look, I'll say you're lucky. You're really divided into group 16. Congratulations!""Ha! Ha! Ha

Hearing Hong Yi's words, Ron couldn't help laughing at the moment. He was very proud of his winning the lottery this time.

"Oh, Hong Yi, my friend, I'm really sorry. It seems that Chen Feng, a rabbit, has no chance to live in the next game."

Ron looked at Chen Feng not far away when he spoke, and his eyes showed a satisfied look. In his eyes, Chen Feng was already dead.

Ron's ugly laughter and disgusting expression were also seen by Chen fenglue. Chen fenglue guessed the possibility after thinking about it. However, he didn't pay attention to it. He turned to the screen behind the rostrum, waiting for Tianying, Sanjie and Jiyun to be drawn into several groups.

At the moment, all the players are waiting in line for the draw. Whenever someone draws out their own number, the wine will be displayed automatically on the large screen at the rear.

Everyone took their numbers in an orderly manner, and soon it was Tianying's turn. Chen Feng looked at it. Tianying's number was No. 5. According to the number, he was divided into group 12.

The strong one in group 12 was bakarg from Egypt. Tianying obviously knew that he was looking at Bakar under the stage, showing a strong sense of war.

After a while, Ji Yun's number also came out. His number was No. 9. According to the number, he was divided into group 5, and the strong one in group 5 was Donnie from India.

Ji Yun looked at the number and then at Donnie. She was depressed. She was obviously dissatisfied with her five groups.