Chapter 709: Reaching the Top Twenty-Five!
Ren Shengji laughed in his heart, this Ye Que was the biggest trump card in his hand, if he wanted to take the initiative to abandon the game like this, unless he was stupid.
But if the senior brother wants to let him, it can't be justified.
Ren Shengji smiled and said: "There are no fathers and sons on the battlefield, and there are no brothers on the field, since you are right, let's have a good fight, this is also respect for the game." ”
"Yes, master!" Ye Que and Senior Brother Xin Kong agreed at the same time.
Since the ruler said so, it was difficult for the people to say anything.
"Please ask the rest of the players to jump off the ring, and the two players who have drawn the No. 1 will please prepare for the fight!"
The host's old and powerful voice sounded.
Everyone jumped out of the ring one after another, and at this moment, the two eye-catching beauties Zhang Sulan and Yu Xin in the ring deliberately glanced at Ye Que, who was mediocre, and their eyes were equally strange.
"The second round of the top 25 competition, the first game, starts now!" the old host's voice rang out again.
Ye Que hugged his fist and saluted to Senior Brother Xin Kong.
Xinkong also saluted with a fist.
"Senior brother, if you fight, you may accidentally hurt the other party, or let's change the comparison?" Xin Kong said with a smile.
Ye Que smiled and said, "Senior brother, you can talk about it." ”
Xin Kong walked directly in front of Ye Que, stretched out his palms, and said with a smile: "Let's push against the palms, whoever has to move his feet will be considered lost, what?"
Ye Que didn't care, "Okay." ”
"Senior brother, this pair of palms is super good. ”
"No, none of us can beat him. ”
"This big brother has won the ......"
Under the ring, the disciples of the Wood Monkey Sect muttered one by one.
Eighth sister Zhang Sulan also sighed for a while, believing that Ye Que had to lose this game next.
Ren Shengji, the young palmist, had a faint smile on his lips, and his eyes were bright, staring at the two men in the ring.
Although Xin Kong is a hardcore player who pushes palms, Ye Que may not necessarily lose to him.
In the ring, Ye Que and Xin Kong faced each other.
"Senior brother, be careful. Xin Kong shouted, and his palms were about to exert force.
"Come on. Ye Que said casually.
Xin Kong's palms were decisive.
Ye Que followed and exerted force.
Xin Kong's palms continued to increase his strength.
Ye Que followed to increase his strength.
In the four-palm confrontation, Xin Kong's palms suddenly had to do his best.
Ye Que seemed to be invincible, and his palms were pushed back, but immediately, Ye Que began to exert his strength, slowly forcing the senior brother Xin Kong's palms to withdraw.
At this moment, Xin Kong's palms twitched.
Everyone thought that Ye Que would lose control of his body and move his legs and feet, thus losing the game, but who knows, the moment Xin Kong withdrew his palms, Ye Que also withdrew his palms and stood firmly in the ring.
"Senior brother, did you often play this pair of palms in the past?" As he spoke, Xin Kong's palms and Ye Que's palms were on top again.
Ye Que smiled and said, "No, this is the first time to play." ”
"Oh, the first time you played, you can play so well!" Xin Kong's palms continued to exert force, although he seemed to be doing his best just now, he didn't do his best, and now he wanted to do his best to push him away.
Ye Que smiled and said, "Senior brother, you played much better than me, and I was completely led by your nose." ”
"You're already very good!" Xin Kong gritted his teeth and tried his best.
In fact, Ye Que wanted to say that if he hadn't let him just now, when the two of them were palmed together, Ye Que would have directly pushed him out.
Ye Que also kept exerting force for a while.
Xin Kong found that no matter how much he lifted his strength, the opponent's palm power could always be kept on the same level as his palm power.
How can it be!
How can the strength of the junior brother be so strong?
Could it be that he deliberately let me before?
Xin Kong's body trembled, and his face turned red.
"Ah~" At this time, he shouted and pushed even harder.
However, at this moment, the power opposite his palms suddenly twitched, and his palms lost their resistance, and his body directly lost control and rushed forward.
Xinkong took a kick.
"No~" Xin Kong looked at his feet and exclaimed directly.
"Big brother lost!"
"Oh my God, how is this possible~"
"No, the senior brother actually lost to the little junior brother......"
On the side of the Wood Monkey Sect, many disciples were dumbfounded.
In the minds of some of them, the senior brother and the second senior brother and the eighth sister Zhang Sulan carried the banner this time and obtained the existence of the first martial saint.
I didn't think he would lose like this!
Xin Kong's face was hard to see for a while, he tried his best, but he still lost, and he lost to the other party in his best palm push game.
Ye Que deliberately gasped, shook his hands and said, "Senior brother, your strength is too great, if I don't pull my hands again, my hands will be abolished." ”
"I ......," Xin Kong didn't expect him to say.
Ye Que frowned and looked at him, "Senior brother, are you suffering from an old injury again, I think something is not right with your body?"
Xin Kong reacted, hurriedly covered his chest with one hand, put the other hand to his mouth, and coughed dryly, "I accidentally touched the old wound ...... during the exercise just now."
"That's it. Ye Que gave him a thumbs up, "Senior brother, your old injury has recurred, and you can still have such great skills, so if you fully recover, then I will not be your opponent!"
"Then another day, let's fight again!" Xin Kong gave Ye Que a fist salute and said, "Senior brother, my old injury has recurred, so I will no longer participate in the following competitions, junior brother, you have to come on." ”
As he spoke, he jumped and jumped out of the ring very freely.
Everyone looked at each other.
"I'll just say, how could Senior Brother lose to that Innocent Senior Brother. ”
"It turned out that the old injury of the senior brother has recurred!"
"Senior brother is mighty, for the sake of the overall glory of our Wood Monkey Sect, he actually sacrificed himself......"
Many disciples of the Wood Monkey Sect were quite excited and discussed.
Eighth sister Zhang Sulan looked at Ye Que in the ring, her eyes were suspicious.
There was only Ren Shengji, the young man in charge, who always had a faint smile on his lips, looking at Ye Que in the ring, as if he knew it, his eyes were extremely bright.
"Congratulations to the disciples of the Wood Monkey Sect, first enter the top twenty-five, please draw the two players who have drawn the second to jump into the ring......" The voice of the elderly host sounded again.
Ye Que jumped out of the ring.
"Senior brother, congratulations on entering the top twenty-five, and you are one step closer to the final first martial saint. Eighth sister Zhang Sulan greeted him with a smile.
Ye Que was deliberately sad: "But it's the senior brother who lost, and I'm not happy at all." ”
"Hey, junior brother, don't say that. ”
"You can't be blamed for this, who let the senior brother be injured before, and now the old injury has recurred. ”
"You will fight hard next, but don't let down the kindness of the senior brother to you......"
The disciples of the Wood Monkey Sect persuaded one after another.
Ye Que nodded frequently, and while everyone's eyes were attracted by the fight in the ring, he slipped away.
I don't know Xue Ling, have you found her sister?
Also, Is Maggie really gone?
Ye Que walked out of the crowd, looked back, and saw that no one looked at him, so he flashed directly to the mountains and forests in front of him.
Behind, a shadow followed out of the crowd.
Where is this kid going? Yuxin, a beautiful woman in a blue dress, narrowed her beautiful eyes, stared at the direction of Ye Que's flash, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she flashed away.