Chapter 91: The Fourth Game of the Quarterfinals
"The two players on the field, Dongfang Yu and Tan Chen, obviously have a better choice, but they invariably chose the purest magic energy to fight, this is really..."
Song Feilu looked at the two who were about to collide speechlessly, obviously this game could be more exciting, but these two players were fighting hand-to-hand within a few minutes after they came on the court, and after finally releasing a few magic, they put on a posture that was not very handsome, and stood in place for a few minutes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It's a good game, and it actually played the instant sense of gangsters fighting on the street.
The referee's eyes on the field were firmly fixed on the two people on the field, although the confrontation of pure magic energy was not as dangerous as magic, but at the moment, the magic energy gathered by the two had reached a certain level, and the referee could not let it go.
"How long has it been since we've done this?"
Chen Yi looked at the two people who were about to collide together on the screen, with a look of memory on his face.
There were no flashy moves, no dodges, and the fists of the two people collided together.
The magical energy accumulated in the hands of the two of them instantly burst out to block the walls of protection on both sides, like high-rise buildings that had lost their load-bearing capacity, and began to fall towards both sides.
"When did the Wall of Guardianship become so fragile...........
A newly promoted third-order mage of the earth system looked at the martial arts arena that had been covered with a large amount of dust with some speechlessness.
How could pure magical energy have such destruction......
Under the referee's means, the dust quickly dissipated, and the two figures in the center of the martial arts arena reappeared in front of everyone.
It's just that, on the surface, no one can tell who won the matchup just now.
"You won. ā
Tan Chen looked at Dongfang Yu in front of him expressionlessly, and then turned around directly to admit defeat to the referee on the field, and walked straight off the field.
"Uh.... Tan Chen directly conceded defeat, and the winner of this game was Dongfang Yu. ā
Looking at Tan Chen, who went straight down, Song Feilu was also in a dazed state, when did the quarterfinals of Luo Xinsheng's new life become so casual?
"It's a match-fixing, right?"
"Did Dongfang Yu give Tan Chen money?"
"When did this quarter-finals become so playable?"
After the students in the audience reacted, they immediately began to discuss.
The two magicians who were obviously fourth-order magicians were not as fierce as the previous two games, and just now the two of them obviously didn't decide the winner, Tan Chen actually admitted defeat like this.
Are they really blind?
"Three points for the injured enemy and seven points for himself, Tan Chen really hasn't changed at all, but he did release a little bit of water just now, right?"
Chen Yi looked at Dongfang Yu, who was expressionless on the field, and immediately smiled at the conversation he had with Tan Chen when he encountered him before.
"I know that everyone is quite dissatisfied with the match just now, but the game of Luo Xin is fair, open and impartial, and there is no problem with the match just now. ā
When Song Feilu was about to say something, one hand suddenly took away the microphone in front of him.
"Dean?"
Song Feilu's words, as well as the old man's words just now, attracted the audience's attention.
"Let's get on with the game. ā
Ran Zijin signaled to the referee on the field, and then sat directly beside Song Feilu.
"Don't be nervous, relax, I'm just coming to see the new students of Luoxin. ā
Ran Zijin's voice sounded very soft, with an inexplicable power, and the tension in his heart instantly disappeared a lot.
Originally, the audience was still a little angry, but after the dean spoke out in person, the voice of the discussion was much quieter, and Ran Zijin had all kinds of legends.
And the one who led Luo Xin to the top was this gray-haired old man.
Qin Yue in the rest area exhaled deeply, three consecutive games had made Qin Yue see very clearly the huge gap between himself and others.
However, his goal is not to change, he needs to be qualified enough to represent Rossin Academy in the Star Scar Academy Competition.
"Huh?"
Chen Yi on the side swept Qin Yue's figure in his spare light, and for a moment, he felt that the aura of Qin Yue in front of him seemed to be different from just now.
"Could it be that you didn't have a good rest after the game?"
Chen Yi stared at Qin Yue's back, and couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.
"The name Qin Yue, I believe everyone is familiar with it, he entered Luo Xin with the first score in the freshman entrance test, and now Dongfang Yu, who is ranked second, has been promoted to a fourth-order magician, and our Qin Yue player shouldn't be slow, right?"
When Qin Yue appeared on the stage, the eyes of everyone in the special class were all on Qin Yue's body.
"Qin Yue's opponent is Kaifeng, a player from the fog system, who has become the first player to become the top eight this time by virtue of his mastery of fog magic. ā
There is only so much introduction about Qin Yue in Song Feilu's hands, but fortunately, Kaifeng also boarded the competition arena to avoid the situation that Song Feilu has nothing to explain.
The game has reached the fourth game, there are rules about the game, everyone is already clear, the referee does not go into too much detail, just re-say the rules of the game, and directly announce the start of the game.
Qin Yue directly hooked his hand, and when the hook was nailed into the ground, Qin Yue's figure quickly pulled closer to Kaifeng's position.
Qin Yue's movements were very fast, and he believed that the tool in his hand had a deep impression in everyone's hearts, and it was with such a tool.
Qin Yue didn't experience any fighting, so he left the iron-tailed monkey group that was originally set as a trap far behind, and Qin Yue only used some general magic in the entire preliminary competition. ā
When Qin Yue used the hook in his hand to get closer, Song Feilu said quickly.
Kaifeng, who is also in the top eight, has naturally studied all the top eight players, and he still attaches some importance to Qin Yue in front of him, and Kaifeng still has some attention in his heart.
At the same time as Qin Yue made a move, Kaifeng's palm lit up with a purple magic circle light, but Kaifeng's magic did not cause any changes on the field.
"Bang!"
Qin Yue, who was in mid-air, fell to the ground directly, although Qin Yue got up from the ground, but he was in a defensive posture.
And in the mid-air in front of Qin Yue, a blocky object appeared.
Qin Yue seemed to have hit something.
"Kaifeng directly chose to use the characteristics of fog magic to create objects on Qin Yue's approach to prevent Qin Yue from completing his personal movements, I have to say that this hand is quite effective. ā