Ling Chuxi's game is the key to deciding to enter the semi-finals. Her opponent's name is Pan Songtao, and he is a man like the wind......

Why do you say this, because this Pan Songtao's fluffy hair is piled up on his head like a bird's nest, and his wide clothes and pants puff up when the wind blows. There was also a super fluffy spike hanging from the sword, and when the wind blew, it floated again.

As soon as Pan Songtao got into the ring, he looked at Ling Chuxi coldly, his eyes were called arrogant, that was sharp, and he was really full of momentum!

As soon as the referee gave the order to start, he quickly stepped back, leaving the ring to the two.

The commentator was very excited, and he was about to start explaining: "Ah, everyone, pay attention, Ling Chuxi, the biggest dark horse in this competition, what her strength is, no one knows now." Is it the early stage of the ninth layer of battle qi, or the middle stage, or ......"

"And this one, named Pan Songtao, is said to have reached the ninth layer of battle qi. We'll see who the deer will die! ”

Ling Chuxi pulled out the Falling Dust Sword, narrowed his eyes slightly, and was about to fly up.

Suddenly, Pan Songtao, who was standing opposite, shouted earth-shatteringly: "Wait! ”

Ling Chuxi stumbled and almost didn't stand firm. After she stood still, she frowned and looked at Pan Songtao with a serious face on the other side, not understanding what the other party wanted to do. My ears were buzzing with his voice, what the hell do you want to do, this person.

The audience under the ring didn't know why, and looked at Pan Songtao suspiciously. Is there any surprise? So he's going to call a timeout? The referee also looked at Pan Songtao suspiciously, not understanding what he was going to do next.

Pan Songtao stuck the sword in his hand on the ground of the ring, then slowly stretched out his hand, arranged his hair, tried his best to wrap the fluffy hair together, and then patted the non-existent dust on his body, looked down at himself, and seemed to be sure that there was nothing wrong with his appearance. Only then did he raise his head, draw his sword, and look at Ling Chuxi with a solemn expression.

Ling Chuxi thought he was ready, so he swung his sword again. Unexpectedly, when he was about to get close to him, he let out another deafening roar.

"Wait!!" This voice shook Ling Chuxi's eyes almost flowered.

"What are you doing! In the end, whether to fight or not! Ling Chuxi was impatient and asked in a cold voice.

"Don't do it, don't do it, I warn you, you must not do it!" However, Pan Songtao pointed at Ling Chuxi and said such a thing, without waiting for Ling Chuxi to speak, let alone waiting for Ling Chuxi to react, he turned around directly and jumped off the ring with a bang, "I'll come by myself, I'll come by myself!" Don't do it, I'll go down by myself! ”

Ling Chuxi looked at this scene dumbfounded, what the hell is this Pan Songtao doing? Admit defeat? So in a way? Before admitting defeat, come to such a solemn nonsense?

The referee is also stupid, what is the situation?

"It's so shameless to be beaten around by you like Zhang Dongzhi, I'd better admit defeat by myself. Referee, are you blind? Didn't you see myself getting out of the ring gracefully? Hurry up and declare that I have lost. Pan Songtao first muttered to himself, then turned his head and yelled at the stunned referee.

The referee finally came to his senses and hurriedly decided that Ling Chuxi had won and entered the next round of the game.

Ling Chuxi stood in the ring in a daze, and it took a while to come back to his senses. Then the machine turned his head to look at Pan Songtao under the ring. This Pan Songtao is really wonderful!!