The 142nd Final Eight into Four (1)

Maybe it was a little sleepy at noon, Leng Xuan didn't rest well, maybe it was Leng Wanshan and Leng Linkai's teaching that played a role, Leng Xuan was obviously not as excited as in the morning in the afternoon, when everyone else got up to watch Qi Mingkun-Feng Jiadong game, Leng Xuan was uncharacteristically just lying on the chair and drinking tea very leisurely to watch, it seems that everyone regards Qi Mingkun as the target in their hearts, and everyone is thinking about him, not only Leng Xuan.

The fight on the stage was very intense, and soon entered a point that was almost white-hot, Leng Xuan used Qi Hong's fist after seeing Qi Mingkun's ten moves, and Qi Hong's fist was really fierce and domineering, and the power was amazing. Qi Mingkun used Qi Hong's fist so early, in fact, out of helplessness, because Feng Jiadong had been coercive from the beginning, and he had put on a desperate posture from the beginning.

It must be that Feng Jiadong's spiritual power is not weak, and he doesn't know what kind of martial arts Lu Dao uses, the moves are fierce, and the moves are coercive, so that Qi Mingkun can only be tired of parrying and tired of coping at first, until Qi Mingkun uses Qi Hongquan, the situation is obviously improved, and the two attack each other, but Qi Mingkun's Qi Hong Fist gradually began to occupy the advantage.

The fight on the field was fierce, and the shouting and cheering off the field were even more enthusiastic, and as the on-field attack quickly reached an almost incandescent level, the bets off the field also set off a hot whirlwind.

Seeing that the popular king Qi Mingkun regained his advantage, the waiters who were selling tickets in the audience were a little too busy, no need to ask, they were all vying to bet on Qi Mingkun. On the curtain, Qi Mingkun's pillar of light has been constantly climbing, and almost everyone's pillar of light is far less than one-tenth of his height, and his popularity is so hot that it is almost bursting.

The fiery atmosphere off the field was really even more blazing than on the field, Leng Xuan couldn't help but sneer when he saw this, covered his ears, and didn't want to listen to those noisy and headache shouts anymore.

Qi Mingkun and Feng Jiadong's spiritual power seems to be similar, according to Leng Xuan's inference, all that should be exerted are the spiritual power of the ninth order of casting, but one is that Feng Jiadong is working hard, while Qi Mingkun is very relaxed, and he can play it with ease, that is, from the perspective of pure spiritual power, it is obvious that Qi Mingkun has a little advantage, anyway, it seems to be the case on the surface.

However, although Feng Jiadong's boxing is fierce, but in the face of the mighty Qi Hongquan, it is still gradually weakened, Qi Hongquan's prestige seems to be really not false, Qi Jia's martial arts have been dominating Tunxi for many years, and from this point of view, it is definitely not covered.

Without superb and unique martial arts as the basis, a family wants to dominate one side and become famous, it is simply impossible, everything in this world is not based on economic strength, but on the basis of spiritual strength, with spiritual strength there is survival and money, status and reputation.

Punch to more than 30 moves, the outcome of this game is almost decided, although Feng Jiadong is still risking his life to attack the spirit, in order to counterattack and counterattack, but those are all in vain, the situation has been completely controlled by Qi Mingkun, it seems that as long as he exerts another force, Feng Jiadong will no longer be able to parry, and this game can be over.

Sure enough, Leng Xuan had just thought of this, and just when he heard Qi Mingkun scream, he slammed into a fierce move, a flash of light flashed, and there was an explosion, then Feng Jiadong responded and hindered, and he was not controlled at all and was almost about to fall, but Qi Mingkun kept chasing and pressing, and when he went up, it was two consecutive punches, where could Feng Jiadong, who was already out of balance, be able to organize an effective move to resist, and he was already knocked out of the air before he could throw a punch to parry.

These three moves determined the outcome of the last, and there was no chance for Feng Jiadong to get up again, and these three moves used a lot of spiritual power, Qi Mingkun was really ruthless and vicious enough, and he was such a killer, and Feng Jiadong was injured at once, and Feng Jiadong was carried off the stage with blood in his mouth.

The audience immediately boiled, everyone stood, the shouting broke the eardrums, and before the referee rattled the bell to announce the end of the game, Qi Mingkun couldn't wait to walk to the side of the stage and raise his hand to thank the audience, that kind of confidence, that kind of domineering, that kind of kingly spirit, as if he was already the first place in this league.

Leng Xuan couldn't help but sneer again, not only covered his ears, but also closed his eyes, he wanted to rest, he wanted to recuperate, he didn't want to care about the things in the back anymore.

The hot finally cooled down after the sexy girl raised her card for a while, and the game continued, Leng Tie - Ling Zhiqing's game was immediately much colder than the previous Qi Mingkun game, although there were many people in the audience who kept cheering for them, but it must no longer be described as hot.

Although this was a game in which the Leng family participated, Leng Xuan didn't open his eyes to see it, these two people were on the same team with Leng Xuan in the morning at the clearance field. is Ling Zhiqing, Leng Xuan is familiar with him now, but Leng Xuan cares more about Ling Zhiqing and Ling Zhiming's sister - Ling Xi.

This game was also very intense, a full thirty rounds, and it took no less than forty moves to barely decide the winner, Leng Xuan didn't open his eyes to know who won the game, and the excitement of Leng Tie's name that had been shouted below could be judged.

It seems that Qi Mingqin's liking for cold iron has reached the point of madness, and she began to shout desperately from the moment Leng Tie came on the field, and her voice was hoarse and she was still shouting desperately, as if she wanted to let everyone in the world know that she liked cold iron.

Leng Tie won, it seems that she is more excited than Leng Tie, but unfortunately Leng Tie just doesn't like such a Qi Mingqin, if Leng Tie can accept Qi Mingqin and let Leng Qi and the two families marry, it will be a good choice.

However, from the process of Qi Mingqin's shouting, Leng Xuan has also judged that Leng Tie's match against Ling Zhiqing is not a one-sided market, and it seems that he has also experienced a ups and downs in the middle, and Leng Tie has the advantage at the beginning, Qi Mingqin is happy nymphomaniac cheering. When he was at a disadvantage by Ling Zhiqing's counterattack, Qi Mingqin shouted cheers in distress, and his voice almost felt like crying.

When Leng Tie turned defeat into victory and regained the advantage, Qi Mingqin turned into an excited shout again, and at this time, his voice seemed to have begun to appear hoarse. By the time Leng Tie defeated Ling Zhiqing, Qi Mingqin's voice had already shouted into the voice of an old duck, excited and crying, as if he was so happy that he burst into tears.

The game was only about twenty minutes, and Qi Mingqin's voice changed so quickly, maybe she shouted too hard and too hard.

It turns out that if you love someone, you can also shout for him, love is not limited to all forms.

Leng Xuan not only knew the result of this game from Qi Mingqin's crazy shouts for Leng Tie, but also deduced the ups and downs in the middle of the game, and through this ups and downs, Leng Xuan deduced that Leng Tie used something similar to a trick to win the most relentlessly, although Leng Xuan didn't see what this trick was, but he vaguely felt that it should be Leng Tie's recent successful cultivation of the high move, or it was the trick he had hidden before.

Leng Tie won this game, and there will be a four-in-two semi-final later, Leng Xuan thought, no matter who Leng Tie played against, he should use the real trick he hidden, in fact, Leng Xuan always felt that Leng Tie must still be hidden.

In this game, Leng Xuan insisted on not opening his eyes until the end of the game, Leng Xuan got up and went with Leng Hu to greet Leng Tie from the stage, it doesn't matter if you look at it or not, it doesn't matter if you add fuel or not, but when it reflects the politeness and unity of the family, it must be done.