After Lin Song, there are still twenty-four groups of players competing on the stage, but after watching Lin Song's shocking one, the next game seems to be a lot more unremarkable, only when Lin Te slapped his opponent off the stage with a blank face, everyone's eyes that were already tired of it lit up again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Day 2.

In front of the simple thatched house, a wooden door was slowly pushed open, and a young man in a green shirt walked out slowly.

Due to the need to sell some of the medicinal seeds she collected at the market yesterday, Lin Song's grandmother was unable to go to cheer for Lin Song. And after today's leisure, Fang rushed to the arena with Lin Song.

When they came to the stage, the square at this time was already full of people, and on the high platform, the patriarchs of the four major families and the leaders of some other forces were also present.

"You kid, I heard that you kicked Lin Lu with one leg yesterday and vomited blood and collapsed, could it be true that I was right, there is a mysterious person behind you who is teaching you?"

"Good luck, how can you compare with Brother Lin Xu, it's almost three stages of Puyuan!" Hearing this, Lin Song smiled.

"The ghost only believes you!" Hearing Lin Song's specious answer, Lin Xu couldn't help but shrug his shoulders, "Last time I was in Gengcheng, I felt that you were a little different from usual, and somehow, I always had a hunch that you might become my strongest competitor in this championship competition." His eyes were firmly fixed on Lin Song, and Lin Xu said.

Feeling Lin Xu's fiery gaze, Lin Song also turned his head away, staring at the former, his eyes intertwined, and in that look, there was just a simple fiery battle intent, not hostility between opponents.

Knowing and smiling, the two each punched each other in the chest, just quietly waiting for the game to come.

After waiting quietly for a while, Lin Ling on the rostrum suddenly stood up, and he walked slowly to the stage, his arms slightly spread, signaling the crowd to calm down. After a while, the old man said with a smile: "Thank you for coming here to cheer, today's second round of the game is still presided over by the old man." ”

"According to the plan, the second round of the competition is still a draw between the players. So, please come to the old man here to draw lots to register!"

As soon as Lin Ling's voice fell, many contestants in the audience entered the arena one after another, and Lin Song and Lin Xu also entered the stage with everyone.

Slowly unwrapping the note in his hand, there were two words written on it: Twenty.

"How many groups do you have?" Seeing that Lin Song opened the note, Lin Xu hurriedly leaned his head over, his eyes full of anticipation.

"What are you doing, you don't want to fight me right now, do you?" Seeing Lin Xu's sudden action, Lin Song suddenly grinned and said in surprise. Although he knew that he would always have a battle with Lin Xu, why did he have to wait until the third round?

"Hehe, I suddenly have some itchy hands, I want to fight now!" Seeing Lin Song's surprised look, Lin Xu smiled and said.

"You're sick!" Rolling his eyes at Lin Xu, Lin Song handed the note in his hand to the former.

"Hey, hey. Taking the note, Lin Xu glanced at it.

"Number twenty. I'll take a look at mine. ”

As he spoke, Lin Xu handed the note to Lin Song, and then blew on his note with anticipation. Then close your eyes and slowly open it.

"Twenty, twenty, twenty!"

After repeating it three times in a row, Lin Xu's tightly closed eyes suddenly broke away, and then looked at the note in his hand.

"Nima, No. 26, don't be so sad, I actually want to be the last one to play! How much cultivation time will this waste me,!" Looking at the note in his hand, Lin Xu suddenly said angrily.

Seeing Lin Xu, who was so angry, Lin Song couldn't help but smile. This time, a total of one hundred and four people participated in the competition, excluding the fifty-two people who were eliminated yesterday, and the remaining fifty-two people were just divided into twenty-six groups, and Lin Xu really drew the twenty-sixth. This is really depressing enough for Lin Xu, who is a cultivator.

Looking around with a depressed face, Lin Xu's eyes inadvertently swept over the note in Lin Song's hand, his eyes rolled, and he looked around again, and when he was sure that no one was paying attention to them, he tightened his eyes to Lin Song and whispered: Brother Lin Song, why don't we change the group?"

"Nonsense! Lin Song and Lin Xu, don't you tell me the number on your hand quickly!" In Lin Xu's whisper, the Great Elder's shouting suddenly exploded in the ears of the two.

Seeing that he was caught by the Great Elder, Lin Song shrugged his shoulders helplessly at Lin Xu, saying that he could not do anything, and then reported the number in his hand to the Great Elder.

"Twenty-six!" Seeing that it was debunked by his grandfather, Lin Xu pursed his lips, and then said weakly.

"Hey, you two guys, get out of here!" Seeing his grandson's wilted appearance, Lin Ling couldn't help but cry and laugh.

Hearing what the Great Elder said, Lin Song nodded slightly, and then pulled the languishing Lin Xu towards the stage.

Slowly watching the two walk off the stage, Lin Ling smiled helplessly, and after a while, said: "The game starts, please invite the first group of players, Lin Zheng, and Lin Xuan to play!"

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Bored watching the fight on the field, Lin Xu simply had the urge to abstain. In his opinion, the players on the field are not much to be rewarded in terms of both offensive and defensive skills.

But Lin Song on the side is different, since he can't go anywhere now, it is better to stay here honestly and watch the game, and the fight on the field will more or less have something worth learning. Moreover, some unexpected situations that occasionally appeared on the stage also allowed De Lin Song to learn a lot of combat experience. Why not sum up your own combat experience from the experience of others?

As groups of players come to the stage to face off, there are fewer and fewer people waiting to participate in the audience. And Lint also came to power when he was in the eighteenth group. After knocking his opponent back with a punch, Lin Te slowly turned his face, and then stared at Lin Song in the audience, a touch of coldness gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Lint's extremely unkind eyes, Lin Song smiled coldly, and then turned his head to the side.

Seeing that Lin Song ignored himself, Lin Te's little face twitched slightly, and then he stepped off the stage, and then walked in the direction where Lin Song was.

"Little bastard, if you don't meet me today, count it your good luck!, however, if you are lucky enough to survive until tomorrow, when the time comes, I will cripple you with one punch under the scuffle!" Lin Te lowered his voice as he passed by Lin Song's side.

"Accompany!" Hearing this, Lin Song's face turned cold, and he said unceremoniously.

"Hmph!" Seeing Lin Song's mouth so stiff, the anger in Lin Te's heart was even stronger, and then he forcibly suppressed the urge to punch him over, and slowly walked into the distance.

"Hmm, you have a really good temper! If it were me, I guess I would have beaten it a long time ago!" Looking at Lint who was gradually walking away, Lin Xu said.

"Heh, it's just a dog that can only bark, why bother to be like him, tomorrow in the arena, I will let him understand who crippled whom!" Lin Song said with a slight cold face. Lin Te repeatedly provoked and insulted himself, this kind of shame, Lin Song will get it back sooner or later.

"That guy is probably going to be unlucky!" Looking at Lin Song's cold face, a chill suddenly flashed in Lin Xu's heart. In such an angry situation, he can still suppress the anger in his heart, and the kid in front of him has a different mind than mortals.

"The nineteenth group, Lin Tusheng. The next group, Lin Song, Lin Yu!" While the two muttered, the game of the nineteenth group was also over.

Seeing that it was his turn again, Lin Song talked to Lin Xu again, and then jumped on the stage, arched his hand politely at the opponent opposite, and with a flash of silver light under his feet, he rushed towards the other party.

"Split Mountain Legs!"

Seeing that Lin Song took the initiative to attack, the young man named Lin Yu hurriedly organized his defense, after yesterday's game, if this young man who had just broken through to half a yuan was regarded as a weakling, it would undoubtedly suffer a lot.

However, Rao used all his body to defend, and when Lin Song's leg arrived, the terrifying strength still made Lin Yu's defense collapse instantly, and his body also flew upside down like a kite with a broken string. Along the way, blood continued to spill from the corners of his mouth.

One leg!

With just one leg, Lin Yu on the opposite side was beaten to vomit blood and retreat before he could make a move!

Everyone in the audience, when Lin Song kicked the opponent off the field with one leg again, the doubt in his eyes finally turned into a thick horror. defeated the opponent with one leg in two consecutive games, and if it was said that it was due to coincidence, I am afraid no one would believe it.

"I'm sorry, Lin Yu, it's a bit heavy!" Bending over apologetically to Lin Yu, Lin Song said.

"Eh, you guy, this is vomiting blood, and it's a bit heavy, you obviously want my life! I knew you were so fierce, I just abstained. Slowly getting up from the ground, Lin Yu said depressedly.

With an apologetic smile again, Lin Song walked to Lin Yu's side, and then walked to the stage with him, this Lin Yu did not have any holiday with himself, so for the kick just now, Lin Song was also quite guilty in his heart.

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The game in the field continued, and after Lin Song's play, the remaining battles seemed quite ordinary, and only the last battle of Lin Xu could make people arouse a trace of interest. However, after fighting Lin Xu for a few rounds, Lin Xu's opponent was defeated and retreated.

With the end of the game, everyone on the square gradually dispersed, and Lin Song was also accompanied by Lin Lin, slowly walking towards home.

"Lint, all the insults you have given me in the past, tomorrow, I will give them to you!"