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Although Ning Qiu is now a third-level person, he is still only in the intermediate stage, and the only thing that can compete with Ning Mujun is his physical fitness.

If he didn't use the power of the Spiritual Eye, then he really didn't have any chance of winning.

Ning Qiu had used the power of the Spirit Eye a total of two times, and he could now feel that the vision of his left eye was significantly inferior to that of his right eye.

"Beware of becoming blind." Three days said.

"That can't be helped." Ning Qiu said with a sad face.

This spiritual eye has been fused for so long, and the result still has not reached the point of perfect fusion, Ning Qiu is very puzzled, how to make it achieve perfect fusion, so that it will not be counterattacked after use.

Ning Qiu asked for three days about the Spirit Eye, and the three days were also puzzled by this, after all, she had never used the Spirit Eye.

"By the way, you once told me that this spiritual eye is someone's eye, so there should be a pair of spiritual eyes, but what about the other eye?" Ning Qiu suddenly asked.

Although he asked him several times for three days who the man was, he did not tell him for three days.

"Well, it's a couple indeed." Three Days nodded, drank the soda in one gulp, and then belched.

"Where's the right eye? Will it take two eyes to make the spiritual eyes fuse perfectly? Ning Qiu asked.

As soon as these words came out, his eyes lit up in three days, and he muttered: "Yes, why didn't I think of it?" ”

Seeing her expression, Ning Qiu felt that her reasoning should be correct.

He now knew that the left spirit eye's ability was to slow down everything he saw by five times, so what would be the right spirit eye's ability?

If one day, Ning Qiu could obtain two spiritual eyes, then what kind of ability would he control?

But the whereabouts of the right eye didn't even know for three days, and she told Ning Qiu very clearly that she and Yi Xue had received an order to bring the left spirit eye back to Ten Thousand Corpses City.

But now, Ning Qiu had already absorbed the spiritual eye, and if they insisted on bringing the spiritual eye back, then they could only gouge out his left eye.

Naturally, she wouldn't do this for three days, because after this time of getting along, she already regarded Ning Qiu as her own person in her heart.

Therefore, she had also instructed Ning Qiu that if she saw Yixue in the future, it was best to hide that he had absorbed the spiritual eye, otherwise, Yixue would definitely gouge out his eyeballs.

In the evening, after the two of them had eaten, they sent the three days back, but Ning Qiu left.

He didn't go to the military region, nor did he go to the entertainment city, let alone Yang Baizhang, but left Kyoto City.

……

The finals of the Chinese rookie king have finally arrived!

It's just that there are not many people who come to watch the game today, but the major casinos are crowded.

Yang Baizhang told Ning Qiu that his odds were now as high as six points and were still rising.

He checked through his mobile phone, and so far, no one has bet on Ning Qiu to win.

He had thought about whether to bet a few bets on Ning Qiu's side before, but after thinking about it, he still forgot it, because Ning Qiu himself was not very optimistic about himself.

Until the moment the gambling game was settled, there were only two people on Ning Qiu's side who placed bets, and if they didn't want to use it, they knew that it must be their grandfather Qiu Shan Hong and their third uncle Ning Chuan.

Ning Qiu had made them a lot of money before, so they bet all the money they had earned back, even though they knew that Ning Qiu's odds of winning were very low.

Originally, tickets for the finals should be the most difficult to buy, but the audience table for this year's finals was not full, and it felt very deserted.

There are two reasons for this, one is that the ticket price for the finals is too high, ordinary civilians can't afford it, and they won't spend so much money to watch a game.

The second is that everyone feels that there is no suspense in this game, the most exciting duel has ended the day before yesterday, and today's game is a passing scene.

Some descendants of the Ning family came, but even Ning Mujun's father didn't come.

However, Ning Chuan didn't come today, because something happened to the military region, and he couldn't come for the time being.

Jiang Linghe came three days ago, and they originally bought tickets for the ordinary area, but they found that they couldn't sit in the VIP area at all, so they sat directly over.

"Xiao Yang, is that girl Qiu'er's daughter-in-law?" When Akiyama Hong saw Jiang Ling appear, he asked Yang Baizhang on the side.

"Well, I don't know much about that." Yang Baizhang knew the relationship between Ning Qiu and Jiang Ling, but it was still too early to say anything about his daughter-in-law.

The training ground, which was supposed to accommodate 500,000 people, turned out to be less than 100,000 spectators.

It feels similar to the group stage, and there is no atmosphere at all in the finals.

The reward for the newcomer king of Huaxia has been announced yesterday, and the reward is very attractive.

The first is the honorary award of the title of rookie king, which in the eyes of some people, is the biggest reward, but for Ning Qiu, this seems to be flashy.

He prefers the latter two, one is a financial reward of 50 million, and the other is that he can go to the equipment library of the Kyoto Awakened Alliance to choose a piece of equipment at will.

Kyoto's arsenal is full of good things, because ordinary equipment is simply difficult to enter the eyes of the alliance.

Ning Qiu and Ning Mujun came on the field, and then a water barrier rose around the field.

After the referee explained a few basic rules, he stepped aside and announced the start of the match.

Ning Qiu's fingers appeared with a trace of soul strings, and he was about to make a move.

saw Ning Mujun smile coldly and said, "Do you think you have a chance to win?" ”

Ning Qiu didn't answer, but looked at him coldly.

"Maybe you will have a chance to surpass me in the future, but not now. And we've already fought in the Deserted City, and you're already a defeated soldier under mine. Ning Mujun said unhurriedly.

Ning Qiu still didn't speak.

"It's still the same sentence at the beginning, for the sake of us being brothers of the same clan, I will circle you again today, and you will admit defeat yourself." After speaking, Ning Mujun put his hands behind his back, and he didn't seem to want to make a move.

It's a kind of self-confidence, an incomparable self-confidence.

But in Ning Qiu's view, this is more like a kind of arrogance, a kind of arrogance.

"Catapult the strings." This was Ning Qiu's answer.

He struck quickly, and dozens of slender string needles shot away.

Ning Mujun snorted coldly and said in a low voice: "Toast without eating and drinking." ”

"I'm sorry, I don't drink a single drop." Ning Qiu didn't bother to say anything more, and his fingertips kept shooting out string needles.

A diamond-shaped shield appeared in front of Ning Mujun, blocking all the strings.

"Since you don't admit defeat, then I'll tell you how big the gap is between you and me."

"Repulsion!"

As soon as the words fell, the shield immediately rushed towards Ning Qiu, Ning Mujun's shield was not just for defense.

A silver light appeared on Ning Qiu's right arm, but compared to before, this silver light seemed to be a little wrong, as if it was mixed with a faint scarlet color.