Chapter 1133: The Third Round

Without delay, the third round continued.

There is still no new round of draws, and the participants will use the original number of themselves and the number of the ring.

Because the number of people was already small, only a short time after the start of the first round of the game, Duanmu Xue rushed to his No. 3 ring, and her opponent was a middle-aged man in a green robe.

In this round of competition, there was still not much suspense, and Duanmu Xue quickly used her purple sword to take the blue-robed man out of the ring, and successfully obtained the qualification to visit the Soul Sacrifice Ceremony.

As soon as Duanmu Xue came down from the ring, Zhao Yuting and Lu Yuesheng rushed to the No. 3 ring and No. 1 ring respectively and entered the game.

Such a scene made Qin Yi and Duanmu Xue secretly sweat, Duanmu Xue and Zhao Yuting both belonged to the No. 3 ring, there was only one game left, and the two of them faced off, if they really let the two of them face off, such a situation would be really quite tricky.

In fact, the white-robed deacon was named to the ring for the competition, not at random, but according to a certain calculation method.

The match between Zhao Yuting and Lu Yuesheng did not have much suspense, that is, they knocked their respective opponents out of the ring.

So far, among the four of them, Duanmu Xue, Zhao Yuting, and Lu Yuesheng have all successfully won the qualification to visit the Soul Sacrifice Ceremony, and Qin Yi is left alone.

If he also loses his opponent in the third round, then all four of them will be eligible to visit the Soul Sacrifice Ceremony.

Not long after Zhao Yuting and Lu Yuesheng competed, the deacon in a white robe called out to Qin Yi: "No. 8, No. 2 ring!"

"Haha, that boy from the Kyushu continent has appeared again!"

As Qin Yi stood on the No. 2 ring, there was an unsurprising noise all around.

"His opponent has to be me!"

"Let me go up, this is the last chance to beat him into a pile of real cow dung!"

"Opportunities must be left to the strong, and I, self-confidence, is a strong man!"

“......”

Now, there are only about a dozen people left who belong to the No. 2 ring and have not yet competed in the ring.

Looking at the young man standing proudly in the No. 2 ring, these dozen or so people, each of them had blazing eyes and a monstrous battle intent, looking at their appearance, it seemed that in the next second, they would swarm up and beat the boy from the Kyushu continent into a pile of real cow dung.

In this regard, the young man's handsome face always had a touch of calmness, his eyes swept around slowly, and he was slightly stunned, only to see a familiar delicate little face in the crowd outside the Xuanwu branch, jumping into his sight.

"Ye Ling'er actually came here to watch the game. ”

Obviously, Ye Ling'er's games in other branches are over, and she is here to watch the excitement.

Touching Qin Yi's gaze, Ye Ling'er in the crowd suddenly waved her white and tender little hand at him excitedly: "Brother cow dung, hehe, come on!"

"No. 32, compete in the No. 2 ring!"

As the deacon announced the number, the eyes of the surrounding people once again searched the crowd.

"I'm grass, who is the number 32, so lucky!"

", why not me?"

A burst of unwilling voices sounded, and the faces of those who were not No. 32 were full of indignation.

"Number 32, it's me!"

Suddenly, a majestic voice came slowly in the crowd.

Everyone was stunned, and their eyes followed this voice, only to see that the person who spoke was a young man wearing a red vest, and this young man's figure was extremely tall, a few points taller than the Sword River King of the Kyushu Holy See.

He stood up, his eyes swept proudly, and everyone around him immediately felt an invisible coercion, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.

"I'm very happy that Lady Luck is on my side and gives me a chance to play against the number eight. ”

Obviously, this young man has always been very eager to fight Qin Yi, and at this time, he finally got this opportunity, and he was extremely excited.

"Whether the goddess of luck has found you, or the goddess of bad luck has found you, it's really hard to say. ”

Zhao Yuting, who was not far away, looked at the young man quite interestingly, smiled lightly, and muttered quietly.

Duanmu Xue and Lu Yuesheng beside her, the eyes that looked at the young man also seemed to be looking at a monkey invited to make a joke!

"My name is Wu Feng, please remember my name, and next, I, Wu Feng, will step into the No. 2 ring and beat the young man from the Kyushu continent who is standing there now into a pile of real cow dung. ”

Wu Feng slapped his chest with a bang, and his face was full of confidence: "I believe that many people here have long been holding back their stomachs and want to beat him hard, people who are too handsome are always annoying, you believe me, in the next competition, I will definitely live up to your high expectations, I will beat that kid's handsome face into a pile of angry cow dung!"

"Wu Feng, work hard and fulfill your promise!"

"him into a pile of cow dung!"

“......”

Inside and outside the field, there was a roar like a wave, and many people cast their eager eyes on Wu Feng.

Bearing the gaze of everyone, Wu Feng raised his huge head slightly, with a touch of pride on his face, at this moment, he even felt that he was shouldering a glorious mission.

After a while, when he completes this "glorious" mission, there will definitely be a cheer all around, and when the time comes, he will wear the halo of a hero and become a hero in the eyes of the world.

As soon as he thought of this, Wu Feng was suddenly full of endless expectations for the next game, and he couldn't wait to get the aura of a hero.

"Wu Feng, are you a tease invited by the monkey? If you want to fight, you can quickly get up and fight, and if you don't fight, you will admit defeat directly, why are you grinding and chirping?"

In the No. 2 ring of the ring, Qin Yi looked at Wu Feng under the ring and smiled helplessly.

Well?

As Qin Yi said this, the entire arena was quiet for a moment, and it was almost audible that a pin had fallen, and all the people had strange expressions on their faces.

Wu Feng was stunned, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, and there was a violent rise and fall on his bulging chest.

"Poof!"

A coquettish laugh broke the silence on the field, and it was Ye Ling'er in the crowd.

I saw her covering her mouth with her hands, eating and laughing, so cheerful.

"Did I hear it wrong, this young man from the Kyushu Continent actually said that Wu Feng was invited by the monkey to make a joke?"

Someone came back to his senses and asked cautiously.

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