Chapter 120 does just that

On the ninth match day, the second match, Qi Yuezong played against Jialan Palace.

Qin Feng hid in Qi Yuezong's player's seat and hid himself steadily.

"Qin Feng, are you going to start, or are you going to be a substitute?"

Ling Taohai looked at Qin Feng's appearance and felt very strange, he usually swaggered, why did he hide today?

"Hurry up!"

Qin Feng probed, said quickly, and then hid back.

"Are you sure your injuries are healed?"

Ling Taohai asked again, although he had been asking this question for two days.

"That's all this nonsense! It's okay to say it's okay!"

Qin Feng looked at the other side and said anxiously, "What about the people from Jialan Palace, why haven't they come yet?"

"Are you hiding something from me?"

"No, you're thinking too much!"

Qin Feng observed carefully, and finally saw the people from the Jialan Hall entering, and quickly hid in the crowd, he, he was happy, as if he had picked up a treasure.

"Look at your appearance of being a thief, you must be preparing to do something bad!"

Ling Taohai immediately made a decision and confirmed once again that Qin Feng must have something to hide from him.

As everyone knows, the onlookers who bought the periphery have already entered.

"Today I'm going to win back the pants I lost two days ago!"

"How do you know that Qi Yuezong will definitely lose?"

"Qi Yuezong has been able to get to this point, completely relying on that substitute, but unfortunately he was seriously injured. ”

"I bought the Qi Yue Sect, and the odds of the Jialan Palace are too low. Make a wave of unpopularity, what if it explodes?"

"Brother, you're doing charity!"

"When buddy exchanges the spirit stone, you will know what is called a wise move. ”

"I'm too lazy to tell you. ”

"It's going to begin!"

In the middle of the competition field, the players of the Jialan Hall had already appeared, but the people of Qi Yuezong were delayed.

"Could it be that Qi Yuezong wants to surrender?"

"Can't he, could he be the next Thousand Mountains Sect?"

"I don't know!"

"Hey, it's out! Qi Yue Sect has sent someone! Hmm, why is that substitute?"

"He's really him, isn't he badly injured?"

"Oh my God, I feel like something is going to happen!"

Qin Feng ignored the discussion of the onlookers and walked to the arena by himself.

The person opposite was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and couldn't help asking, "Weren't you seriously injured before?"

"That's right!"

Qin Feng looked happy and nodded very honestly

The people in the Jialan Hall looked at Qin Feng's appearance, they didn't look like an injured person at all, their distorted facial features were full of struggle, and they didn't know where to go at this time?

The referee gave the order, and the game officially began.

Qin Feng stood motionless, without the slightest hint of wanting to do it, and his mind was very heavy.

"Is he pretending?"

The person on the other side carefully observed Qin Feng, and thought in his heart: "I was seriously injured, but I had to go up, and gave me a trick to empty the city?"

But at this time, Qin Feng kept thinking in his mind, winning is definitely winning, but how to play five games?

Directly exposing my injuries is good, and 99% of Jialandian will surrender directly, which is definitely not good.

It seems that you can only pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

The whole game was full of thrills and ambiguities, which made them unsure.

Well, that's it!

"No, I'll have to try him!"

The person on the opposite side took a slight step, approached Qin Feng's side, raised his hand and pushed a palm.

The result fell steadily on Qin Feng's body.

Qin Feng lowered his head, looked at the man in surprise and said, "Have you started?

The man swallowed and spat at the mouth, and nodded.

"Oh!"

Qin Feng said thoughtfully, then took a step back, suddenly covered the position of his middle palm, and shouted pretending to be in pain: "Ahhh

The man was stunned, and then an arrow followed, and another palm was slapped.

Hit on Qin Feng's divine stick battle armor, might as well be bitten by a mosquito?

But can Qin Feng do this?1:9.

Directly removed the Divine Stick Battle Armor, kicked back a few steps, and stood on the edge of the arena, covering the place where he was attacked, pretending to be in pain.

"Sure enough, he was pretending. ”

The man looked high-spirited and full of confidence, and rushed over directly with a big stride, pushing his hand and slapping again, who knew that at this time, Qin Feng dodged and dodged the attack.

The man used too much force and fell directly out of the arena, and Qin Feng won.

"Yes, that's it!"

Qin Feng was very happy in his heart, but he couldn't show it, he deliberately pretended to be very tired, and kept panting.

"What's the situation??" the sect master of the Jialan Hall helped the man up and couldn't help asking.

"Sect Master, blame myself!I didn't expect him to dodge, but ~~ It's too late to brake!" The man was very remorseful, thinking that this was Qi Yuezong's substitute, whether he was seriously injured or not, once he was defeated, he would definitely be famous.

"Okay, let's go down and rest!"

The sect master of the Jialan Hall patted the man on the back, commanded the second person to go up and explained a few words.

"What should I do this time? If I'm out of bounds, it's too fake!"

Qin Feng frowned, thinking about the rules of the competition, there was really no loophole to drill, he shook his head secretly, and thought, "It depends on the situation!"

Who knew that this scene fell in the eyes of Jialandian, but it became ironclad evidence that he had not yet recovered.

The second person who had just come up directly made a big move, rushed over with a long knife in his hand, and slashed Qin Feng head-on.

Qin Feng didn't know how to deal with him at all now, so he could only dodge uselessly, trying to find a plausible reason during the period.

At this moment, the pace of the second person who had just come up was chaotic, and Qin Feng seized the opportunity to kick directly to the knee, causing him to kneel on the ground, snatching the long knife and putting it directly on his neck.

In the second game, Qin Feng won.

"What's going on with you, how did you get kicked down by him for no reason?"

The sect master of the Jialan Hall felt that he was going crazy, and a seriously injured person actually eliminated two contestants.

"Sect Master, I was careless. Although he was seriously injured, he was a martial artist after all, and he had a lot of combat experience. ”

The second person explained forcefully and continued: "Sect Master, when he was holding me with a knife just now, I could clearly feel his hands shaking, as if he was exhausted. ”

"Okay!" said the Sect Master of the Jialan Hall with a deep breath and a nod.

The third player of the Jialandian appeared on the stage, tripped over a stone and fell directly out of the arena.

In the third game, Qin Feng won.

The fourth player of the Jialan Hall appeared on the stage, and the tiger attacked like a mountain, accidentally cut his hand and eliminated it.

In the fourth game, Qin Feng won.

In the end, the fifth player of the Jialandian finally appeared.

In order to wait for him, Qin Feng simply ran out of tricks, and felt that the brain cells of the whole person were burning wildly.

"I'm going to finish you!"

I don't know who gave him confidence, and the player who came up directly said cruel words.

"Okay!"

Qin Feng nodded, the referee's order just sounded in his ears, and he flew out directly.

With a "bang", the fifth person flew directly out of the field, rolled down a few times, and remained motionless.

Qin Feng waved his fists excitedly and shouted in his heart.

Won!!!

Rich!!

The arena fell silent, except for a few people who were cheering.