Chapter 153: Qualifiers
Shang Li's thin and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said lightly: "You know me, I don't like to fight, but sometimes I have to fight." ”
Staring at the smiling girl in front of him, Lin Fan suddenly looked in a trance, his acquaintance with Shang Li was due to an accident, in the slow contact, Lin Fan gradually discovered the shining point on Shang Li's body, and unconsciously took her business as his own business, and the relationship between the two gradually became much closer.
The palm of his hand slowly approached Shang Li's reddish face, wanting to touch her cheek, but the hand stretched out into the air and slowly drooped, Lin Fan sighed lightly: "I know that you have a strong cultivation talent, and you are a phoenix, although I didn't think about leaving a name on the hidden dragon list, but my real strength is afraid that it will soon catch up with me." Looking back on the past, there is really no reward. ”
Beautiful eyes looked at Lin Fan who suddenly said these exclamations, and after a while, Shang Li smiled, and his elegant and flawless smile made the eyes of everyone around him full of amazement, and his breathing was also a feeling of suffocation.
"Don't think about it so much, now concentrate on resting and prepare for the next competition!"
As he spoke, Lin Fan smiled faintly and then moved his gaze to the playing field.
Soon after Yang Mi entered, Lin Fan finally waited for Mingquan's appearance, for this strong man who ranked higher than Yang Mi in the strong list, Lin Fan had always had a lot of curiosity in his heart, when he was in Mingyue Villa, Lin Fan found that his strength could not be underestimated.
Mingquan's appearance is undoubtedly one of the few climaxes in today's game, and his popularity in the academy, even Yang Yan is inferior, he looks approachable and gentle on weekdays, and it is very easy for people to have a good impression of him, even if he is a person with a strong heart like Lin Fan, it is difficult to be hostile to him, therefore, when he just entered, there were deafening cheers in the surrounding stands, and some female students were even more flushed, and their eyes looked at the young man in the field who stood tall and dressed in green shirts with shyness and joy。
If everyone in the inner court is full of awe for Mingquan and Yang Contempt, then perhaps they have more respect for the former, and more fear for the latter.
The two have very different temperaments, which determines how popular they are.
Lin Fan leaned against the railing, looked at Mingquan who was smiling at the four sides in the field with interest, and also had a bit of expectation in his heart.
Soon after Mingquan's appearance, his opponent was finally belated, a top master ranked fifth in the Qianlong list, but at this time, this master had the same bitter face as Yang Contempt's opponent before, originally with his level, as long as he was lucky, it was not difficult to enter the top ten, but unfortunately, now that the draw met Mingquan's roadblock, the top ten places were basically doomed.
This battle, from the beginning there was not much suspense, although Lin Fan very much hoped that the fifth-ranked master could force Mingquan to show some real skills, but it backfired, even if the latter showed all his strength, but Mingquan in the field was still that indifferent appearance, green shirts fluttering, a pair of slender and neat palms like a woman, clenched and stretched from time to time, occasionally, the palms would form a strange shape.
And for the palms that have been clinging to his body, like maggots attached to the bones, his opponent has no way, no matter how he struggles, but his attacks are always limited to the opponent's palms, and even, from the beginning to the end of the battle, he didn't even touch a corner of Mingquan's clothes.
Lin Fan squinted slightly and looked at Mingquan's arm that was like a soft snake body, and he could clearly take in the battle situation in his eyes with the help of the terrain and the writing wheel eye, so he could be very sure that Mingquan's weird lingering arm attack should also be an extremely not weak close-range martial art.
"Hehe, Yang Yan has a double skill, a punch and a halberd, and Prince Mingquan, who can always suppress him, also has a unique skill that is not inferior. Chang Cheng's voice suddenly appeared behind Lin Fan, and when he turned his head, he smiled proudly: "Do you want to know?"
"Say whatever you want. Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, in recent contact, Lin Fan has already understood Chang Cheng's temperament, the more curious you are at this time, the more this family will not say.
Sure enough, seeing Lin Fan's casual appearance, Chang Cheng also shook his head boringly, stepped forward, supported the railing with his arms, looked at the one-sided battle in the field below, and said with a smile: "You Dragon Heart Trick!"
"You Dragon Heart?" raised his eyebrows slightly, and Lin Fan muttered softly.
"Ming Quan has practiced a rather advanced martial art, the Dragon Heart Technique, just like what you can see, he can use this martial art to suppress all your attacks in a small range, and those who are slightly weaker will almost be attacked by him to follow his mind. Chang Cheng smacked his lips, and said with some amazement: "This dragon heart trick is different from Yang Mi's martial arts, if the latter is fierce and unmatched, then it belongs to the type that overcomes the enemy with softness, I have fought with the prince a few times, but every time I was overwhelmed by that strange technique, in terms of difficulty, this prince will only be stronger than Yang Mi." ”
Lin Fan nodded slightly, his eyes glanced at the field below, and sure enough, he found that Mingquan's arms were wriggling, like a dragon's body, weird and flexible, and it was not easy to be transferred by these arms, and if he wanted to get rid of it, he was afraid that it would not be easy.
"Hehe, I don't know the specifics, Prince Mingquan's trick is like Yang Xuan's divine halberd, and few people can give him a chance to show it. A trick in the prince's heart, the ghosts and gods are unpredictable, Yang Yan was defeated on this back then, so many years have passed, presumably the so-called skill is even more terrifying. Chang Cheng shook his head and said with a wry smile, his words were behind, and his tone was quite expectant.
Nodding slightly, Lin Fan sighed lightly: "He is worthy of being the strongest person in the academy, even if he hides his killing moves, he is beyond the reach of ordinary people." ”
"There's nothing strange about this, except for a few special people, the two of them can almost be said to be the oldest batch of students in the academy today, and it's not surprising that they have such achievements, but you, who haven't even reached a year since you entered the academy, have the strength to squeeze into the top ten, speaking of which, you are the biggest monster, I think, if you are given enough time, you will be able to ......" Chang Cheng glanced at Lin Fan a little strangely, and at the end of the words, his eyes kept glancing around, as if he was afraid of saying something wrong.
Chang Cheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "You can also feel how Yang Yan and Mingquan attach importance to you, presumably even if they don't say it, they are still very surprised that you have achieved so much at such an age." ”
Lin Fan smiled and said softly: "I'm here, I won't stay long, the academy is just a temporary place to stay."
Then Lin Fan smiled, but he didn't want to say anything on this topic.
During the conversation between the two, the battle in the field was gradually coming to an end, this battle, almost from beginning to end, was under the control of Ming Quan, and his opponent was almost dizzy in that pair of soft snake-like arms, so when the battle lasted for nearly ten minutes or so, this battle with a hint of play was completely over.
When Mingquan's palm quietly imprinted on his opponent's chest, and a soft force suddenly erupted, everyone knew that this battle had already had an unexpected ending.
"Let's go, there's nothing to see in the next battle. Looking at the opponent below who was shocked by Mingquan, Chang Cheng waved his hand at Lin Fan, and took the lead in turning around and walking on the sidelines, saying as he walked: "Now let's wait for tomorrow's top ten battles, but I just don't know which three unlucky guys will be eliminated."
Nodding with a smile, Lin Fan's eyes fell on the field, and it happened that Mingquan's gaze was also shooting towards this side, the two eyes were intertwined in mid-air, smiling at each other slightly, but between those smiles, there was a little expectation of the fire, obviously, the two of them also attached great importance to each other.
Perhaps, this can also be regarded as a kind of sympathy for a strong man, although Lin Fan's surface strength does not have this qualification, but Mingquan and other clear-eyed people know that this young man who is younger than them has terrifying combat power that is comparable to theirs.
"I hope I don't have a big headache tomorrow. Muttering like this in his heart, Lin Fan turned around and walked away from the high platform with Shang Li and the others, and finally gradually disappeared from everyone's sight amid the still noisy cheers in the audience.
On the second day, when all the elders in the referee's seat were also seated in turn, a bell finally rang in the field
At the moment when the bell rang, the noise that filled the square also slowly fell, and all eyes were on the referee's seat.
In the eyes of the audience, Luo Lei straightened his robe, slowly stood up, and said loudly: "After two days of elimination, there are still thirteen people left in this strong list competition, and if you want to enter the top ten, then it means that three people will be eliminated today, according to the rules of the competition, we will randomly select six people for competition, the winner will enter the top ten, and the loser can only be behind." ”
As the words fell, Luo Lei placed a bamboo tube in front of him, and there were thirteen delays in the bamboo tube.
"The names of the last thirteen contestants are on the Thirteen Papers, and I will randomly select the six who need to compete. With the bamboo tube laid out, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became much tense, and many people were staring intently at the referee's seat, and the decision of the top ten places was made here.
In front of everyone's eyes, Luo Lei slowly took out a piece of paper, glanced at it, and immediately read out loud: "Chang Cheng." ”
The sound of thunder fell, and everyone could see it clearly, and Yan Hao's face on the high platform tensed violently.
"The following draw is the opponent who needs to compete with Chang Cheng for the top 10 places. Luo Lei took out a paper stick again, said lightly, and then spread it out, glanced at it, and said, "Zhong Wanli." ”
One by one, his eyes turned to a rather fat man on the high platform with his voice, Zhong Wanli, ranked seventh on the strong list, and his strength was also extremely strong, and he was also at the peak of concentrating with Chang Cheng, but when it came to the competition, it was much worse than Chang Cheng, so when he heard that his opponent was Yan Hao, his brows suddenly furrowed.
Ignoring the eyes of the audience, Luo Lei continued to pull out the paper stick, spread it out, but he was stunned, and then shook his head a little helplessly: "Shang Mingquan." ”
Luo Lei knew a lot about their mood, smiled secretly, and slowly drew a lot that would make people very depressed: "Qin Lin." ”
"Huh" On the high platform, everyone let out a long breath, and then looked at a pale man with sympathy on their faces, this poor guy, even if he ranks fifth on the hidden dragon list, but when he meets the first on the hidden dragon list, I am afraid there is no suspense.
"One last sign. ”
On the referee's seat, the thunderbolt shook his hand, and a paper stick was sucked into the palm of his hand, slowly spread out, and he said in surprise: "Yang Contempt." ”
The audience was quiet again, and some people even muttered in their hearts that it seemed that there would be another unlucky guy.
Yang Yan didn't have the slightest fluctuation in his expression, even if he met Mingquan here, then he would not be the slightest afraid.
As if to whet everyone's appetite, Luo Lei slowly took out the last one and waved it at everyone, only then did he chuckle and stretch out, and then, the smile on his face was constricted, and he was stunned.
Seeing his expression, everyone in the audience was even more like a cat's claw
"Ahem!" After a while, Luo Lei finally came back to his senses, his eyes slowly fell to a position on the high platform, and he shook his head helplessly.
"Lin Fan!"