Qi Lin didn't know what Lin Qi was going to do, he just vaguely guessed. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

But Qi Lin knew that Lin Qi, who was a super agent, had a huge amount of energy in her hands, so she was indeed qualified to wrestle with Lin Tianguo.

And he is likely to become an extremely important bargaining chip in Lin Qi's hands.

For this matter, Qi Lin didn't mind.

If you don't want to give anything, then why should you ask someone else to help you?

For Lin Qi, Qi Lin is completely at ease, he believes that he will not look at the wrong person. Even if you read it wrong, it doesn't matter, you should pay the tuition.

Anyway, he's still young, and he has capital mistakes.

So Qi Lin quickly put this matter behind him and turned to seriously understand what he had gained from the Death Scythe.

A real divine soldier still means a lot to him.

And as time passed, the sensation caused by Qi Lin finally gradually dissipated.

Other talents began to show their talents, letting the world know that the draft was not the only one who was preoccupied with the draft.

The 25-in-3 game finally came to an end, except for the exit of the little Hades Hades, which was an accident, the rest of the Tianjiao who were optimistic before the game were all killed without exception.

Of course, Ricciardo came in with a bye, which made many people, especially the defeated players, red-eyed.

In the 3-in-7 lottery ceremony, all 3 people chose to participate, and many TV stations also broadcast the whole process.

Zhu Ling whispered beside Qi Lin: "Xiao Linzi, you said that Ricardo won't draw a bye again, right?" ”

Qi Lin shrugged, who said this clearly.

This time, it is still a computer lottery and the team is automatically formed to show the fairness, justice and openness of the General Administration of Martial Arts.

But this time the atmosphere was even more depressing than the last one.

Among the 3 people, more than half of them are at the stellar level, and when they meet together, it is a real showdown.

And it can be said that this strong showdown is inevitable, which means that there are stellar-level martial artists who are destined to be eliminated in this showdown.

This, of course, makes it easy for them.

Before the draw ceremony, in the interview session with reporters, Qi Lin became the opponent that the two players were most reluctant to face.

Zhu Ling: I'm not afraid of Kobayashi, but I hope to meet him again in the final.

Ricardo: Qi Lin is very strong, it's too early to touch him.

Knight: I'd rather run into a Hidden Wolf or a Blood Demon. Even? That's a demon, and I don't want to mention that sad name.

Blood Demon: I'm not sure I'll be able to defeat Qi.

Hidden Wolf: The last opponent I want to draw is of course Qi.

……

Among the two people, only the "beast" Apache is still open-mouthed and full of confidence: "Qi Lin? I'm not afraid of him, it would be his nightmare to run into me. ”

Apache was confident, but the whole Pampas, from top to bottom, were praying that he wouldn't touch Zirin.

Any one of the others is fine, as long as it's not Qi Lin.

Zhu Ling quietly stabbed Qi Lin with her arm and asked in a low voice, "Have you heard?" The beast wants to touch you. ”

"Fools are always easy to sit in the well and watch the sky, and Yelang is arrogant." Qi Lin chuckled and replied.

Then he felt a strong murderous aura.

Neither of them used the sound transmission to enter the secret, so naturally they couldn't hide it from the surrounding Tianjiao.

So their whispers, everyone listened to them in their hearts, but Qi Lin didn't say anything about them, so they wouldn't jump out to find trouble with Qi Lin.

"The Beast" Apache was smoking, but he didn't dare to make too much of an unusual move at the grand draw ceremony.

So he can only sulk.

Zhu Ling's eyes widened, stared at Apache carefully, and said in surprise: "Xiao Linzi, look at Apache's face, he is constantly trembling, so cute." ”

Apache: "......"

He swears to God, he really wants to tear this pair of adulterers alive***.

Qi Lin interrupted Zhu Ling with a smile: "Don't tease him, what are you wasting time on this kind of person?" Looking at the big screen, the first group of matchups came out. ”

Apache continued to be angry.

But the other contestants were praying in their hearts at the moment: "Don't draw Qi Lin, don't draw Qi Lin." ”

Perhaps their prayers worked, and the first set of matches soon appeared on the screen:

Knights vs Hidden Wolves.

After seeing this group of matchups, many people gasped.

As soon as it came up, it was a strong showdown, and the knight and the hidden wolf were still on the championship list ~ Tianjiao, who was in the top ten, but now they encountered it in advance.

This is undoubtedly an extremely high-profile matchup.

The knight and the hidden wolf glanced at each other, and there seemed to be a spark in the air.

After the Knights and Hidden Wolves, the difference in the strength of the second group was huge, and it did not attract everyone's attention.

But the third grouping immediately made people gasp again:

Miko VS Blood Demon.

Another civil war between the top 10 in a set.

Immediately after, the fourth set of duels appeared on the big screen.

Zhu Ling VS Wayne.

Zhu Ling smiled, and Wayne clenched his fists.

In the fifth group of duels, Qi Lin's name still did not appear.

The scene began to commotion~ commotion.

Audiences around the world who were watching the draw ceremony also began to commotion~.

Especially the people of the Pampas and Samba countries.

The people of both countries are praying that they will never touch Qi Lin, even if they collide with each other and give Qi Lin a bye.

Because there are still three people left who have not been drawn out~.

Zirin, Apache, Ricardo.

The spotlight shone over these three people, allowing the audience around the world to see their state at the moment.

Ricardo was praying sincerely.

Apache sneered arrogantly.

Qi Lin, on the other hand, was as indifferent as ever.

Zhu Ling leaned into Qi Lin's ear and asked him, "Who do you want to smoke?" ”

"It doesn't matter, no matter who draws, I must be the one who advances anyway." Qi Lin replied lightly.

Zhu Ling pursed her lips and complained: "You are becoming more and more proficient in pretending to be forced now." ”

Qi Lin smiled, he was really not pretending, he was telling the truth from his heart.

At this stage, he has long cultivated the mentality of being invincible.

Whether it's against the heir of the boxing champion or the mysterious son of God.

The scene sounded the music that suited the scene, and the host's words mobilized the mood of countless audiences.

"Audience friends, the team situation of the final matchup is about to be revealed, let us look forward to whether it is Zilin who has a bye, and the geniuses of the two rival countries, Pampas and Samba, are fighting each other? Or will one of them meet Qi Lin, a world-class powerhouse who is now in full swing? ”

"Now, look at the big screen."

Billions of eyes were fixed on the big screen, and the names on the big screen kept changing, and two seconds later, two names finally appeared.

Ricardo got down on his knees and pointed to the sky and thanked God again.

Countless samba viewers cried with joy at this moment.

And in the country of Pampas, tens of millions of people instantly seemed to be drained of all their strength.

Draft, 3 into 7, the sixth group of showdowns:

Zilin vs Apache.

Ricardo has a bye again....

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