The 148th Semi-Final Draw

The 148th semi-finals of the tangled draw

"It's really hard to say, everything is providential, I hope you don't kill each other!" Leng Tie didn't show any displeasure at Leng Xuan, and looked very calm. Leng Tie must be two years older than Leng Xuan, and he must have experienced more things, and Leng Tie is indeed much more mature than before.

"If that's the case, I won't fight, I'll admit defeat myself, and I'll keep my big brother promoted!"

"No, I'm too sorry for the spirit of the game, I will do my best to advance, we all have to try our best to fight for the opportunity to contribute glory to the family, there is no need to be polite at this time, you calm down and don't have too hot brains, everything is carried out according to the strategy arranged by grandpa!"

Leng Tie's heart was hot, originally Leng Xuan was the number one player in the family, and it stands to reason that other players should create conditions for him to advance, he didn't expect Leng Xuan to say this, although he said no, but his heart still couldn't help but be hot. When Leng Xuan first returned to Lengjia Villa, Leng Tie was indeed very prejudiced against their sudden return of Sanmen, not only that his entire Leng Family Villa was estimated to be like that. But now, Leng Tie has long abandoned the kind of thinking he started with.

"Do you think grandpa will be the bookmaker of this league?"

"Shhhh

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"Dangdang," the twenty-minute break was up, and the referee had already rang the bell to summon the contestants to the stage to draw lots publicly. Leng Xuan hadn't figured out who this year's dealer was, so he was interrupted and went on stage to prepare for the draw.

The first to draw lots was Ling Xi, she drew a lot, and there was no name below. Then Qi Mingkun drew lots, and he took it out to see that there was also a whiteboard with no name below, and he threw it angrily. Leng Tie stretched out his hand and drew one from the box held by the referee, and wrote a Taixu Hongmeng Emperor below, Taixu Hongmeng Emperor is the god of luck, which means that Leng Tie is a lucky person and he will draw the next round, and Leng Tie will decide the grouping of the four of them.

The on-site referee changed a lottery holder, loaded three sticks with the names of Qi Mingkun, Ling Xi, and Leng Xuan, and let Leng Tie draw. Leng Tie closed his eyes, pinched one, and handed it to the referee without looking at it.

But Leng Xuan looked around and saw clearly, the name at the end of the sign was Qi Mingkun. In this way, the grouping is decided, and last year's first and second places will now face off in advance to compete for a place in the finals, and Leng Xuan and Ling Xi will naturally become another group, and they will also fight for another place in the finals.

“oh,****!”

Leng Xuan was unhappy in his heart again, and couldn't help scolding, what he was worried about in the first two games finally appeared, he still had to face off with his beautiful sister Ling Xi, which made Leng Xuan feel embarrassed in his heart, how could he do it, Leng Xuan felt very depressed in his heart.

But since the result is already like this, this is the will of God, and at this time the result has been announced, and no one can change it. Leng Xuan no matter how unwilling he is, there is no way, no matter how unhappy he is, he has to compete, for the glory and interests of the family, no matter who the opponent is, he will have to fight it. Everyone can only win and not lose, but there must be winners and losers.

"Alas!!, Sister Xi, what can I do?" Leng Xuan didn't have a choice, but he still didn't seem to be able to bear to accept it.

"No matter who you are with, no matter who you are fighting with on the field, you must try your best to fight at the highest level, and you must give it a go, which is to respect the spirit of the game, but also to respect the opponent, but also to respect yourself. Let's go, let's go down first!" Ling Xi's words made Leng Xuan still unwilling to accept the fact in his heart, but he still reluctantly accepted it, and the stone in his heart finally had to be put down.

Leng Xuan was pulled off the stage by Ling Xi to drink tea, and he couldn't tell that the two were opponents at all, but more like sisters and brothers.

After the draw, the sexy girl played the light card of the group results, and the first semi-final began soon, and Leng Tie and Qi Mingkun were pulled by the referee and did not use the stage at all.

In terms of strength, it should be Qi Mingkun a little higher, there is no doubt about it, but after all, Leng Tie is also the second place in the last session, and his strength cannot be underestimated, and Leng Xuan also judged that Leng Tie seems to have been hiding part of his strength, he firmly believes that Leng Xuan will not lose easily, at this time he will definitely break out with a fatal impact, and it is really difficult to say who will lose and who will win after the last.

However, this game attracted jubilation from the beginning, and the atmosphere was warm and very tense, and the shouts and cheers for the two came and went. From the beginning of the game, Qi Mingkun's pillar of light has been constantly climbing higher and higher, and compared to Qi Mingkun, the pillar of light of the cold iron doesn't seem to be able to see how to move, it seems that the audience is still almost unanimously more optimistic about Qi Mingkun.

After all, this is not the first time for these two people to fight, they all know that the strength of the other party is outstanding among the underage juniors in this Tunxi Town, and the two of them are more cautious and conservative when they start to make moves, because this is a crucial life-and-death battle for anyone, whoever wins, maybe it is to win the first place in the league in advance, it should be said that everyone will think so from their cautious moves.

Leng Tie came up and used the Tiger Roar Fist, Leng Xuan could see at a glance that although Leng Xuan, the fist technique used by Qi Mingkun, Leng Xuan didn't know what Lu Dao was, but it was obviously not a ruthless move. The two punched each other back and forth a few times, and the rhythm was not fast, and the force was not fierce. However, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the calmer it is, the more intense it will be, just like before the storm, the calmer it is, the more violent the storm will be.

Sure enough, just as everyone thought, after a few moves, Qi Mingkun took the lead in exerting his strength, and almost at the same time, Leng Tie also suddenly exerted his strength. However, both of them can see that they are not lower than the ninth order of the casting body, and they still can't tell the strength and weakness, but the two of them attack, the move is accelerated, the fist wind is whistling, the fist is roaring, and the move after move is impermeable, so fast that it makes people feel a little dazzled, and it is so dense that it is a little dizzying.

This is really a high-level duel, although it should not have reached the peak, but the momentum of the two can be completely felt from this one. At this time, Leng Tie was already using the Eight Ways of Screaming Heaven.

The two of them fought for no less than forty rounds, and the two did not show any tiredness at all, the speed was still fast, and the moves were still fierce, both of them held back a force, calm and did not show a little impetuousness, which is a good style that experienced masters should have.

However, the feeling of being evenly matched is still worrying, and it makes those who bet even more worried, at this time, it is natural to bet on whoever is betting on it, and who will cheer for it, because the audience is almost shouting for Qi Mingkun.