Chapter 317: Entering the Quarterfinals

At the same moment when Rondo and Ma Dai were fighting, about five or six hundred paces away from them, there was a dense crowd there, more than two percent more spectators than those watching Rondo's game. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info In that circle, he faced Ma Dai's brother Ma Yue in the war year.

Ma Yue and Ma Dai are twin brothers, and the two seem to be carved out of the same mold, looking exactly the same, and it is difficult to distinguish them.

The only thing that distinguishes them is the color of their clothes. Ma Yue was dressed in a blue skit and looked as shrewd and strong as Ma Dai.

Both showed off their weapons. Zhan Nian held the meteor hammer in his hand, and the weapon in Ma Yue's hand was also a three-foot-long Qingfeng sword engraved with complex patterns. The Ming and Zhu families basically used swords, a small number of knives, and rarely used other weapons.

The surrounding onlookers were also secretly guessing who would win the battle against Ma Yue in the war year.

For the war year, he didn't compete for the same purpose as Rondo. Rondo came for the Sword of the Brave. And the war year is not for, because he has been awarded the Sword of the Brave, he is to prove his strength, to prove that his Sword of the Brave is not a vain name. At the same time, it is also a representative of the soldiers, showing the strength of the soldiers on such a grand occasion.

Of course, Ma Yue also came for the Sword of the Brave, and he really wanted to rush the Sword of the Brave, although he didn't have much hope for it himself. Because in the usual competition, he can't even win his own brother Ma Dai. Maybe he just wanted to clear the way for his brother.

The war year bowed to Ma Yue, and said respectfully: "Ask Brother Ma for advice in the war year!" ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Ma Yue waved his hand to Zhan Nian and smiled, "I can't see that you can actually enter the top sixteen!" It seems that there is still a certain strength! ”

"Everybody is each other." Zhan Nian smiled faintly.

"If you run into me now, I'm afraid it's the last game!" Ma Yue said in a condescending manner.

"I didn't expect to fight until now. So I had to fight one game. Zhan Nian smiled disappremarkably.

"Since this is your last match, I'll let you play slowly so that you can show your face more." Ma Yue said very generously.

"Since Brother Ma is so generous, it's better to let me enter the quarterfinals directly!" Zhan Nian smiled and hugged his fist to Ma Yue.

"No, no, no." Ma Yue shook his head like a rattle, rejected Zhan Nian's request, and said seriously: "This is a martial arts competition, everyone is eager to defeat all the masters and get the sword of the brave, how can I let you?" ”

"Why don't I let you? Anyway, I've already got the Sword of the Brave, so I'm just going to give you this qualification. War Year joked.

Ma Yue still shook his head like a rattle, and said solemnly: "That's even worse." If I accept your concession, then how will I mix in the rivers and lakes in the future? Besides, if I defeat you, doesn't that mean I'm more qualified for the Sword of the Brave? ”

"Fight quickly, the other fields are having fun! You have to grind your mouth, and then grind when you are done. The impatience of the onlookers and others all shouted and urged.

"Okay, let's start fighting right away!" Ma Yue clasped his fists and saluted the onlookers, and a dazzling sword flower immediately lit up. The other year of war also danced the meteor hammer, and the meteor hammer spun rapidly, turning into a flywheel capable of cutting anything.

At this moment, the flywheel whirred, like Ma Dai's knee cut away.

Ma Yue seemed to ignore the existence of the flywheel, a white crane volley, his body soared into the air very lightly, passed the whirring and rotating meteor hammer, and stabbed his sword straight into the chest of the war year.

As soon as Zhan Nian flicked his wrist, the meteor hammer smashed diagonally from bottom to top towards Ma Yue in mid-air. Ma Yue hurriedly withdrew his sword blade and slashed at the flying meteor hammer diagonally from above.

"When~" The hammer swords collided and made a crisp sound. The meteor hammer bounced back in the opposite direction, and Ma Yue rose more than two zhang high with the rebound force.

"Good!" Onlookers applauded and shouted. The competition with the family is exciting, because they can jump two or three feet in the air. And the competition of lieutenant generals and colonels can only soar up about a foot at most.

Zhan Nian threw the meteor hammer into the air, and the meteor hammer swooped like a meteor towards Ma Yue, who was hanging in mid-air. Ma Yue turned upside down in the air and swung his sword downwards with a quick swing, slashing at the smashed meteor hammer.

"Click!" The sword did not cut into the meteor hammer, but into the chain. As if it had eyes, the Meteor Hammer made two bends around the blade of the sword, entangling the sword. Zhan Nian immediately pulled his hand down, and then flung it left and right, throwing Ma Yue in the air like a broom.

Ma Yue was very lightly glued to the chain, swinging to the left and right as the chain swayed, and there seemed to be no discomfort.

Zhan Nian's wrist flipped down, and the chain swept diagonally to the ground, he meant to smash Ma Dai to the ground. Ma Dai seemed to know his intentions, and suddenly shook his sword, shook off the winding iron chains, and his body flew flat towards Zhan Nian like a flying swallow throwing into the forest, with the sword in front and pointing at Zhan Nian's chest.

Zhan Nian was still in the posture of smashing to the ground, and when he saw Ma Yue's sword stabbing towards the lightning, he hurriedly squatted down, and then rolled on the spot and rolled to the side.

"Good!" The audience cheered enthusiastically again, and the voices rose higher and higher.

At the same time, the other six groups of competitions were also going on fiercely at the same time. Each venue was surrounded by a large number of jubilant spectators.

An hour later, the sixth round was over and the results were in.

Rondo lost to Ma Dai and missed out on the quarterfinals. In the year of the war, he narrowly defeated Ma Yue and entered the quarterfinals. The other seven who entered the top eight were Chao Hu, Wu Biao, Ma Dai, Fu Cai, Ruan Chao, Leng Xiong, and Jian Long.

Seeing the results of the game, Fu Haowei was happy and sad. The joy is that I guessed correctly, and the sad thing is that I didn't gamble this time, and the thousands of taels of silver spent in vain passed by me.

The eight continue to decide their opponents by drawing lots.

Zhan Nian against Wu Biao, Ma Dai against Leng Xiong, Chao Hu against Ruan Chao, Fu Cai against Jian Long.

It is not easy to enter the quarterfinals in the family with many masters. Song Qi couldn't help but feel in a good mood, and his heart inexplicably surged with interest in gambling. He turned his head to Mingyu and whispered, "Do you guess who will win between Zhan Nian and Wu Biao?" ”

Mingyu glanced at Song Qi, and felt funny in his heart, this Song Qi, who had personally given the order to ban gambling, was also interested in gambling, so he smiled and said, "Then who do you guess will win?" ”

Song Qi smiled and said, "I guess the war year!" ”

"I know you're going to guess." Mingyu snorted and said, "It seems that you have high expectations for the war year." Then I have no other choice, just guess Wu Biao. ”

The two squeezed into the circle of the war year Wu Biao competition from the crowd and watched the battle with great interest. (To be continued.) )