382 The prestige of the past, the wind of civil war

"The dream of the past is also a young man who likes to pretend to be literary and artistic, and he has to learn from those ancient swordsmen every day, wearing a torn robe and playing with a broken sword, and muttering something that others can'......t understand."

In the commotion that sounded again in the finals venue, a malicious voice was using a mocking tone to count the past of a contestant who had just left the field: "If you can't beat people, you will play tricks, and if the weapon is picked off, you will use Wang Baquan ......"

"Hey, he's definitely in a bad mood right now, be careful to come up and settle accounts with you. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I can't find me when I come up, at most I'm just looking for you."

The smile in Duan Qing's voice did not diminish because of the appearance of these two interjections: "But young people are young people, full of vigor and vitality, not only diligent and hard-working, but also from some materials in the last century, they have realized a set of boxing techniques......"

"Dragon Fist?"

"yes, that's what they are."

The commotion in the venue gradually became quieter, which was a sign that some audience members were beginning to listen to these words: "I heard that it is still the name of a certain singer in ancient times......"

"Hey, I've heard of those things, and I think it would be great if today's kids were to take a Chinese test, and use it as a question."

"It's like you can hear it."

Duan Qing's voice showed a slight disdain mercilessly: "But it's very similar to that guy's image at that time." ”

"It's also very similar to his current image."

His eyes fell on the two contestants who had just walked out of the arena and were looking at each other at this time, and there was a slight sadness in their flowery voices: "I didn't expect time to pass so quickly......

"He's become an old man who can pretend."

"It's a lot better than your real uncle."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I really can't move, what about you? Have the ability to come out. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Let's continue to evaluate the competition. ”

Duan Qing in the game cabin touched his nose slightly embarrassed: "All in all, I still feel sorry for this old friend, if he hadn't touched that iron sword, this game would have been won...... Maybe it's his. ”

"Who knew that the hidden weapon was actually not happy, only surprise." Blossoming flowers also sighed: "Who knew that the general was so powerful, and he slapped the illusion and fell to his stomach......"

"If you continue to do it with real guns......

"It's really hard to say whether you win or lose."

Looking at the two men who walked together and shook hands with each other, and then slapped each other, a smile involuntarily appeared in the flowery voice: "If our guess is correct, this training match should have evaluation rules similar to boxing matches, and the judge of the scoring is the general, if it weren't for the illusion of the dream, it would be a foul...... The scores of the two should be about the same, right? ”

"From our point of view, of course, it's pretty much the same." Duan Qing replied, "But look at it from the general's eyes......"

"Who is more suitable to be a qualified soldier is another question."

"Hmm......"

The audience at the scene fell silent with the sound of flowery moans, and even the respective supporters of Dawn Glory and Wings of Freedom began to subconsciously recall the previous performance of the two people, commenting on their own high and low in their minds, only the two players who were still entangled were still arguing with each other, and then returned to their respective seats between shaking their heads and waving their hands disdainfully: "It seems that ......"

Blossoming said with a smile: "Our wind chasing boy doesn't care much about the outcome of this game." ”

"According to his words, he is old."

Duan Qing replied with a smile: "I've seen all kinds of storms and waves, this setback...... It's nothing. ”

"Hey ......"

The strange training match of the quarterfinals of the League Cup came to an abrupt end under such circumstances - the dream in the rain had just cut off half a box of cigarette rolls, and was slapped more than ten meters away by the flying general, and then in shouts such as "What do you want to do, do you want to hurt your robe", he was sentenced to death for this match. The dream that stood in place for a long time finally had a hint of suddenness, so he did not show any negative attitude towards this sudden change, but the unfinished half box of cigarettes after the appearance, he had some angry feelings about the unfinished game, which triggered a brief meeting between the two people after the game, and even when he returned to the player's seat, when he faced his president flying freely, the complaint in his mouth never stopped: "What kind of stupid X result is this!" What a dog race this is! How can there be such a competition, huh? ”

"It's good to win." The face of the free flight is still full of smiles: "As long as you can advance, grab more seats...... It doesn't matter how the process goes. ”

"Yes, yes, as long as you win."

"I'm afraid that I can't afford to lose that dream, so I'll come up and find trouble with us."

"What are you afraid of, the glory of dawn is no longer the glory of the past, and now it is not comparable to us."

"That is, even the current imperial attack depends on our faces, how can we come to the door to find us trouble......"

"Shut up."

A woman standing next to half a box of cigarettes let out a muffled cry, suppressing the whispers of several congregants of the Wings of Freedom around her, and then put on a worried face and held the uncertain man with one hand: "Don't be angry, you want to compete...... There will be opportunities in the future. ”

"Is there a chance? That old man hadn't used this set of punches in a long time! ”

Half a box of cigarettes gasped and said, "Although not all games are applicable, but that is his famous boxing method!" With such a powerful power and so many tricks, it is simply a great opportunity to experience it in such a training match! As a result, the result ......"

"I haven't fought back yet, and he just lost?" The tall man's voice echoed in all corners of the player's seat: "Don't say it's an iron sword, what if I let him have a pair of fists!" ”

"Okay, okay, don't get excited."

Signaling to the short-haired woman named Gardenia next to her, Liangchen Meiyu hurriedly stepped forward: "It's still a game now, you shout so loudly that the other players can hear it, what will they think?" Xiao Zhang, go pour a glass of water for the Iron Plate Brothers. ”

"No, I'll go to the break room for a while."

Half a box of cigarettes glanced at him, and then lowered his head: "There are still four games, tell me when it's over, the things here, and the things in the game......"

"You guys can help deal with it first."

He glanced in a direction on the other side of the bench, then turned around and walked out of the restless place along a passage at the edge of the venue. Liangchen Meiyu in the rear screamed a few times to no avail, so she had to shrug her shoulders and glance at the woman again, and then in the figure of the other party rushing towards the lounge, she flew towards freedom and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect Brother Tiepan to care so much......"

"It's okay, I won't care."

The smile on the face of the free flight still came: "As long as you can win, win...... It's justice. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ That's what the president said. ”

Secretly observing a certain long-haired woman who was sitting in the corner without saying a word, Liangchen Meiyu showed a handsome smile that was quite confident: "In this case...... We might be able to maintain our advantage of four places and steal all the remaining seats. ”

"Yes." Free Flying nodded with satisfaction: "Our biggest enemy now should be the second in the world who also holds four tickets, but their next game situation is the same as ours, so ......"

"Is it time to compete with luck again?" He winked at Liangchen Meiyu.

"Yes, we're going to have to try our luck."

Liangchen Meiyu, who had some understanding, smiled and nodded: "...... next"

"It depends on the results of the remaining four groups."

The draw for the next match turned out to be what Wings of Liberty expected, as it didn't take long for the results of the group to appear in front of everyone's eyes, and then in the unanimous condemnation of the audience, two civil wars arrived. The second president of the world, the demon was resurrected, and the phoenix Tianwang in his guild collided together, although he was not as bold as the broken brothers, but the two did not waste too much time, and ended the game in a coping game, and put the red-haired second president of the world into the list of the top eight. However, before Freedom Fly could be proud of the result of this fratricidal match, he was separated from Yoshitsumi Miyu in the next match, and the two prospective masters of Freedom Wings were stunned in an open grass for a long time, and finally saw the same bitter face on each other's faces.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Are you coming? ”

"If the president doesn't mind......"

"Humph......"

In the wave of ticket refunds from the audience watching the game, Duan Qing in the commentary channel commented with a low smile: "It is naturally a good thing that there are more contestants, but the probability of cannibalism happening is ...... Naturally, it's a lot bigger. This is especially true later in the race, because the closer you get to that peak, the fewer people remain. ”

"It seems that their luck has come to an end." Looking at the ugly faces of the two people on the stage, the flowers also sneered unceremoniously: "It's the same as the second in the world." ”

"The old guilds and teams will foresee such a situation, and then arrange how to deal with this situation in their own strategies, in order to expect better results in the subsequent games." Duan Qing's voice mechanically analyzed: "Of course, the mood of the players is naturally an aspect that needs to be taken care of, but as a professional player, make sacrifices for the team...... It's also something they should be doing. ”

"yes, at least you shouldn't be confused by that choice." There was also a hint of seriousness in the flowery voice: "Who is more suitable for the next battle, who is more suitable for dealing with the opponent behind - since such a thing has happened, since a choice must be made, the honor of that person ...... It becomes less important. ”

In this way, the match between the Duan brothers should also be understood. In contrast, their choice is much more straightforward. Duan Qing's voice returned to its previous indifference: "So I still have to say ......"

"What the hell is your alliance up to!" He screamed and shouted, "You did it on purpose, right? Why are there so many civil wars! ”

"Uh...... The alliance is not God, how can it be decided to be 'random'? We...... Let's watch the next game. ”

In the midst of the blossoming voices, the game between the fields finally had a result, and he as the commentator crossed the name of Liangchen Meiyu that lit up again, and finally put it above the remaining four names: "The remaining four people, there shouldn't be such a situation, right?" Two are from unknown guilds, the biggest dark horses of this tournament ......"

Ding――

As his words fell, the name of one of the dark horses jumped out of the screen, and then jumped to one of the last two empty seats in the quarterfinals with the four words Snow Spirit Fantasy Ice: "Look! Finally, there's a game to explain! The next matchup is ......"

"Snow Spirit Phantom Ice and Yu Chen!"

In the midst of a shouting in the corner of the audience, a thin young man emerged from an unknown corner of the contestant's seat, and then ran tremblingly in the direction of the contest seat under the gaze of the spectators and other players. The free flight that had just come out of there waved away the gloom on his face for a moment, and then looked at the thin man who ran over, revealing a natural smile: "Little one, I seem to have heard your name somewhere......"

"You? Belch...... No, no, no, I ......."

"Don't be nervous."

Looking at the man's more nervous face, the smile on Liangchen Meiyu's face became even bigger: "You are Lu Qiang's person...... Right? ”

"Ah, yes, yes......" replied the man with a hurried nod.

"It's a good fight, and it's actually possible to break here." Liangchen Meiyu smiled: "Brother Qiang's command has produced a talent like you, presumably he should be very happy, right?" ”

"Hehe......" The thin man scratched his head a little embarrassedly, but the expression on his face relaxed a little.

"I've watched your game, and you've played beautifully with a throwing knife." Liangchen Meiyu put away the smile on her face: "I don't know...... Do you have any other ideas? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Something else? ”

"After this tournament, your fame will definitely be out, whether it is as a qualified player or as a dark horse." Liangchen Meiyu leaned slightly sideways, looking like she wanted to leave this place: "Future development...... Nature is also limitless. ”

"Do you have any plans? Do you plan to stay in that Red Soul, or do you want to develop in a more professional team? ”

The man's handsome face disappeared into the darkness of the competition seat as he turned around: "If you have any difficulties or hardships, you can tell me at any time, as a friend of Brother Qiang......"

"I'll definitely lend a helping hand."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The thin man's silent reaction was no longer in the consideration of Liangchen Meiyu, he walked back in the direction of his competitor's seat, and then put on a more sunny smile to the long-haired woman who had just gotten up and was walking towards him on the other side: "Come on!" You're going to win! ”

The woman's footsteps paused slightly, and then, with a hurried glance at him, she passed by him and walked slowly in the direction of the playing bench.