Chapter 128: Final (2)
So far, the order of the game has not been announced, Gu Beibei thought, he should come to the stage to draw opponents.
She was right, after all the contestants came to the stage, the little Taoist priest came up with a lottery holder, and there were only four sticks in it.
He said in front of the eight people: "There are four sticks here, and the names of the four people are on them, and the top four of the previous round will draw their opponents, and the first place will be returned to Qinglin." ”
After that, he handed the stick holder to Gui Qinglin.
Gui Qing didn't take it, he took one straight away, took it out and didn't look at who the name on it was, and handed it directly to the little Taoist.
The little Taoist priest took the stick, glanced at the name on it, and then announced to everyone: "The opponent drawn by Gui Qinglin is Ji Lan!" ”
Ji Lan is the older sister of Ji's siblings.
Gu Beibei looked at Ji Lan, Ji Lan looked like she was no more than twenty-three or four years old, wearing a simple Taoist robe, she knew at a glance that she was from the Ji family, but she was very weak, she looked quite pitiful, and her body was also thin, Gu Beibei looked at her obviously wide robe, and guessed in her heart that Ji Lan must be a lot thinner than her.
It's just that now her expression is obviously not quite right, and she probably didn't expect that she would be drawn by Gui Qinglin in the first round, she bit her lip slightly, and walked towards the player's seat.
The next person to draw lots is Meng Jun.
He still had the fan in his hand, shaking and shaking, and the people who shook it were a little dazzled.
Gu Beibei looked up at the sky suspiciously, today... It doesn't seem hot at all, does it?
Not only is it not hot, but it seems to be a little cool.
If it weren't for his turn to draw lots, Gu Beibei really wanted to quietly move to his side and ask him if he was weak, otherwise he wouldn't be so afraid of heat.
Weakness is a disease that can be cured.
The little Taoist priest handed the stick holder to Meng Jun's eyes, he snapped and closed the fan, pretended to touch his chin deeply, and then shook the stick holder slightly, took out a stick from it and handed it to the little Taoist.
The little Taoist priest confirmed it, and then announced, "Meng Jun's opponent is Qi Guanyu!" ”
When Meng Jun heard this, he smiled at Qi Guanyu with a smile, and then shook his fan and stepped off the stage.
Qi Guanyu and Gu Beibei also remembered that Luo Quanzhi said that he was a hard-working player of the Qi family, although his talent was a little worse, but he was better at working hard, so his ability was also ranked among the juniors.
Gu Beibei hadn't seen that Meng Jun's true strength, but after hearing others say that, he felt that he still had real skills.
Next up, it's her.
Gu Beibei took a deep breath, looked at the lottery holder handed over by the little Taoist, and drew a lottery with his eyes closed.
There are only two people left, one Jiang Yuan and one Ji Yu.
The little Taoist priest glanced at the bamboo sticks and announced, "Gu Beibei's opponent is Jiang Yuan!" ”
Jiang Yuan... Sure enough, it was him.
I don't know why, but after she really determined her opponent, she was not so nervous.
She turned her head to look at Jiang Yuan, the other party was also looking at her, after the two looked at each other, Jiang Yuan first smiled disdainfully, and then slowly walked towards Gu Beibei.
He had a disdainful expression on his face, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the uniform that should have been worn on formal occasions was loosely worn by him, and he did not look like everyone else at all.
When he got closer, Gu Beibei found that he was extremely tall, a head and a half taller than her. Gu Beibei silently measured it in his heart, Jiang
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Yuan's height is about to catch up with his uncle.
He stopped when he was still half a step away from Gu Beibei, first glanced at Gu Beibei up and down, and looked at the little girl with a baby face and a Taoist robe dragging to the soles of his feet, Jiang Yuan did not hide his ridicule at all, there was really no one in the Xuanmen, such a big and small girl could go up to this competition with him.
His gaze fell on Gu Beibei's body in vain, and he sneered and said, "Little girl, your luck is really bad. ”
After that, he deliberately walked past Gu Beibei's side, and didn't forget to hit Gu Beibei hard with his shoulder.
Gu Beibei was thin and small, so naturally she couldn't withstand this hard impact, and she stumbled slightly.
She turned her head to look at Jiang Yuan's back, and thought to herself: Master said that those whose eyes are above the top will fall badly one day.
Mo Yelang in the audience saw this scene, and the clenched fists in his hands had already burst into green tendons.
Liu Yiyuan watched with trepidation, and the people that Mr. Mo found had been placed in every corner of the audience.
He had every reason to believe that if Jiang Yuan made any more moves against Gu Beibei, I was afraid that Mo would always rush straight forward.
Fortunately, Jiang Yuan did not have any communication with Gu Beibei after he stepped down.
The rest of Su Chenliang doesn't need to be drawn, his opponent is naturally the last person left, Ji Yu.
Ji Lan's younger brother, Ji Yu seems to be much happier than Ji Lan.
Probably because he felt that Su Chenliang's strength, he was still sure of winning.
After all, Su Chenliang ranked fourth, and his performance in the second round was not eye-catching, so it was normal for him to feel this way.
It's just that... Gu Beibei glanced at Su Chenliang, who was walking back, she personally felt that Ji Lan might not be able to please her today.
The competition was about to start, Gu Beibei turned her head and glanced at the audience, and she saw Mo Yelang's figure at a glance.
It can only be said that the uncle is too conspicuous in this crowd, and it is simply the difference between a star and a group of ordinary people.
She smiled and beckoned to Mo Yelang, and then received a text message from Mo Yelang:
Don't be reluctant, stay safe.
Gu Beibei smiled, she felt that these eight words should be given to Jiang Yuan as they were.
Due to today's speciality, there is no need to draw the order of play, and it is still in the order of the draw.
The first group of two people to play are Gui Qinglin and Ji Lan.
Until now, Gui Qinglin has not shown any nervousness.
He looked at ease, as if he were in their sect's practice room.
On the contrary, it was Ji Lan, from the moment she learned that her opponent was Gui Qinglin, the whole person seemed to be nervous.
Gu Beibei looked at her and felt that she might be crying in the next second.
She has also been taking desperate deep breaths, trying to adjust her state, but helplessly, it has no effect.
Gu Beibei glanced at Jiang Yuan, he seemed to have the chance to win this game, and he was proudly waving at the juniors and disciples of his sect.
Gu Beibei sighed secretly, she really wanted to remind Jiang Yuan.
Don't be too high-profile before the game, otherwise, if the meeting starts, you may lose ugly.
About five minutes before the start of the game, the little Taoist priest announced in a burst of BGM: "Let everyone applaud and invite our four elders to enter."
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! ”
As soon as the words fell, there was a round of applause around them.
The main reason is that the disciples of the four major sects have begun to fight in secret again, and no one wants to let the momentum of their own elders weaken.
They all applauded desperately, while the audience of other small sects did not have a few hands.
Gu Beibei applauded very cooperatively, looking at the four elders, wearing their own sect's Taoist robes and hats, slowly walking towards the judges' seat.
They all looked very serious, and the expressions on their faces were very serious.
After all, this is a big game, a big game about the wind and thunder ruler, and they don't dare to slack off.
After the four judges sat down, the little Taoist priest announced: "I announce, the finals of the Vientiane Conference will start now!" ”
As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of cheers around them.
Those viewers have been waiting for this moment for a long time.
Especially the Gui clan, after all, their senior brother, Gui Qinglin, is the one who is most likely to win the championship so far, so their sect shouted the loudest and loudest.
Gu Beibei secretly thought: How did Gui, a noisy and pompous sect like the Gui Clan, cultivate the clear stream of Gui Qinglin, it is really incredible.
The little Taoist priest was still on the stage and said: "There is no need to repeat too many superfluous words, please invite our first group of players, Gui Qinglin and Ji Lan!" ”
Everyone turned their eyes to the players' seats, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, Gui Qinglin and Ji Lan got up from their seats and walked towards the platform.
Compared to just now, Ji Lan's state seems to be much better, and her eyes are a little more tenacious, probably thinking that even if she can't beat it, she must give full play to her strength.
On the contrary, it was Gui Qinglin, his expression and state have not changed from beginning to end, and he has always been that calm and breezy appearance.
After a whistle, the game officially began.
Ji's representative magic weapon was a dust, and Ji Lan did not hold it in his hand.
Maybe she felt that the dust thing didn't play much role in formal combat, so she changed it to a magic sword.
Gui Qinglin didn't take anything in his hands.
For the first two seconds of the game, the two looked at each other and didn't move.
Gu Beibei could think that Ji Lan didn't move, maybe he was afraid that Gui Qinglin would make a sudden move, and Gui Qinglin didn't move, probably, he really didn't want to move......
Looking at Ji Lan's side again, she seemed to be facing a great enemy, her throat moved slightly, and her right hand holding the magic sword seemed to be a little unstable. But Gu Beibei could feel that she was still trying her best to control herself not to show her timidity, but unfortunately, the fine sweat oozing from the corners of her forehead had exposed everything.
Gu Beibei is understandable, not to mention the various rumors about Gui Qinglin, even his calm state today has also put a lot of psychological pressure on Ji Lanmo, who is not very confident.
Ji Lan closed her eyes, took several deep breaths, and slowly opened them.
Looking at Gui Qinglin, who was still calm and relaxed on the other side, she cheered up her spirit.
As long as he is a person, as long as he is a person, he must have flaws!
And his current state just gave Ji Lan the opportunity to observe carefully.
She carefully calculated in her brain that if she struck first, where the attack would make Gui Qinglin have the least time to react.
Ji Lan hung her head slightly, thinking seriously, Gui Qinglin was now standing ten steps away from her right side, according to the position and posture of the two of them standing now, the weakest place on Gui Qinglin's body should be ......
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