"In the first game of the fourth round, Xiao Yao vs. Lu Rui!"

In the ring, Lu Rui looked at Xiao Yao, her expression was a little complicated: "Cousin, is my aunt okay?" For more than ten years, she learned about the past sixteen years ago from the mouth of the old buddy of the Lu family's firm. What his father did back then really couldn't stand Xiao Yao's mother. Since she knew the truth, she wanted to go to the Xiao family to visit her aunt, but Lu Xing refused to let her go, saying that she had already cut off relations with the Xiao family.

Last time, under the temptation of the huge interests of the Qin family and the Yan family, my father was fascinated and refused to sell the Qi Gathering Pill to the Xiao family. She tried her best to persuade her father, but to no avail. With guilt, he looked at Xiao Yao in front of him, his head drooping slightly.

"It was my father who was sorry for you back then, and I am here to apologize to you for my father. She lowered her head, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito's murmur.

Xiao Yao looked at Lu Rui, who hung his head, and his mood was also a little complicated. He has a grudge against his uncle Lu Xing. But for Lu Rui, he didn't, after all, they weren't born yet. The grievances of the previous generation, why should they be involved in the next generation.

"Mother is very good, I will convey your greetings to her. ”

"Thank you, cousin!" Seeing that Xiao Yao not only did not resent himself, but also promised to greet his aunt for himself, Lu Rui suddenly felt happy and raised her head.

Looking at his cousin with a happy face, he shook his head helplessly: "You go back and tell your father, be careful of the Qin family and the Yan family, lest you be used as a gun by others." ”

"Hmm. Lu Rui nodded obediently. She suddenly blushed slightly, and asked Xiao Yao, "Cousin, are you very familiar with Wang Wen's prince?"

"I'm good friends with him, what's wrong?"

"Can you help me find him for an autograph?" After saying this, Lu Rui lowered her head in a blush: "I like his novels very much." ”

"Uh. Xiao Yao looked surprised, but still nodded, "Okay, after the game, I'll help you get one." ”

"Thank you, cousin!" Lu Rui thanked him with a flushed face, turned around and ran under the ring.

"Eh, we haven't tried it yet!" Xiao Yao hurriedly shouted at her.

"No need to compare, you win!" At this time, Lu Rui had already run off the ring, leaving Xiao Yao alone on the stage a little inexplicable.

"This ......"

The audience on the sidelines watched this scene, and their eyes were about to fall out. This hasn't been fought yet, so I ran down after a few words.

"In the first game of the fourth round, Xiao Yao won!" the referee came back to his senses and raised Xiao Yao's palm to announce loudly.

Is this a win?

Looking at Xiao Yao who waved his hand on the stage to celebrate, the audience was full of envy, jealousy and hatred. This Xiao Lengzi's luck is too rebellious. In the first round, taking advantage of Liu Yun's unpreparedness, he secretly made a sneak attack and won with one move. In the second round, there is no need to compete. In the third round, there was still a bye. In the fourth round, Xiao Yao finally met his opponent, and it was Lu Rui, who performed exceptionally well in the previous rounds. The audience wanted to see Xiao Yao, who had been advancing by luck, being tyrannized by Lu Rui, but what surprised them was that Lu Rui just chatted with him for a few words, then ran off the ring, and let Xiao Yao pick up a bargain for nothing.

"Brother Lu, in the end, you are a family, and the water release is so obvious. Qin Zhen knew the relationship between the Lu family firm and the Xiao family, and said to Lu Xing in a weird manner.

Lu Xing's already ugly face became even more ugly after listening to Qin Zhen's ridicule. He didn't expect that when his daughter met Xiao Yao, she would retreat without a fight and give away the victory to others. I lost to Lu Panning back then, and my daughter has to lose to her son. Thinking of this, he was furious.

Xiao Yao stepped out of the ring, won this game, and firmly locked the top three places. Xiao Lengzi, who couldn't even pass the first round before, didn't expect to lock the top three early today, which made the audience very unconvinced.

He walked up to Wang Wen and asked Wang Wen to sign for him. Although Wang Wen was a little inexplicable, he still waved his wolf and wrote down his name.

People didn't stay on Xiao Yao for too long, because the second game had already begun, and the two against him were Zhan Ying and Yan Mei.

Yan Mei saw that the opponent was Zhanying, and her eyes wanted to breathe fire. At Xiao's house that day, it was Zhanying who read aloud in front of the public and humiliated himself. She still remembers the shame of that day. She gritted her teeth and said: "Zhanying, the shame of the Xiao family that day will be repaid a hundred times today!"

Zhanying pouted: "It depends on whether you have that ability!"

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed. Yan Mei attacked fiercely at the beginning and shot ruthlessly. Feeling the pressure brought by Yan Mei's offensive, Zhan Ying showed his shadow footwork, dodged, and did not collide with Yan Mei head-on.

"Snake Sword!"

Yan Mei shouted, and the sword in her hand, like a poisonous snake, stabbed into Zhanying's heart.

"This crazy woman, she shot so hard!"

Zhanying saw her strike fiercely, and he had a feeling that he had to put himself to death, so he scolded and hurriedly dodged.

But the long sword in Yan Mei's hand did not give up, and frantically approached Zhan Ying's body, blocking his way. The way was blocked, and Zhanying had nowhere to avoid, so he had to turn around and take Yan Mei's "soft snake sword" hard.

"Crazy woman, you are a bully when you are a master, right? He pumped his vitality into the palm of his hand and slapped it towards the long sword.

Syllable!

The long sword was swung away by him with his palm, and a huge force came from the palm, which made his palm a little painful, this crazy woman's sword strength is really great.

The soft snake sword was as flexible as a snake, and the long sword was not far away from Zhanying, Yan Mei's wrist flicked, and the tip of the sword suddenly swung back, stabbing at Zhanying again. Zhanying couldn't dodge it, and with a stabbing thud, it slid over his shoulder, slicing a piece of flesh and blood.

Zhan Ying covered his bleeding shoulder with his hand, and said with a grin, "You have already cast the Triple Birth Realm?"

"Hmph! I don't know until it's too late!" Yan Mei snorted coldly and attacked Zhanying again. It turned out that after Yan Mei was humiliated in the Xiao family that day, she went back to retreat and cultivate, and finally broke through the long-standing double of the fetal realm and reached the triple of the fetal realm.

Zhanying was injured in the shoulder, and his strength was greatly damaged, so he had to rely on his body and struggle to support him under Yan Mei's fierce attack.

"Brother Yan, I haven't seen you for a few days, Yan Mei's niece's soft water sword has become more and more pure, and her cultivation has improved a lot. On the viewing platform, Qin Zhen bowed his hand to Yan Zhou to congratulate.

Yan Zhou waved his hand: "Where is it, compared to the son of Qin Yang, it is still far behind." ”

"You and I are about to become in-laws, so you don't have to be so polite. ”

"That's that, that's. ”

Xiao Yao stared at the fight between the two, his brows furrowed. Now that Zhanying is at the end of his crossbow, if he doesn't admit defeat again, the situation will be even worse. Every time Yan Mei attacked, she had to put him to death. He secretly sweated for Zhanying in his heart: Zhanying, Zhanying, you are admitting defeat, now is not the time to be a hero, otherwise you will have to die under her sword.

Zhanying has been forced to the edge of the ring by Yan Mei, and there is no way back. He thought to himself in his heart: I didn't expect this crazy woman to reach the triple fetal realm, and she would definitely not be able to beat it today. But just admit defeat like this, so many people watch, it's too shameless.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up. With a loud shout, his vitality skyrocketed, and a resolute tragic momentum erupted from his body.

"Ahh

Yan Mei saw that he was going to fight hard with herself, so she hurriedly crossed her chest with her long sword and turned from attack to defense. Zhanying, who is a double in the Casting Realm, disregards the blow of her life, the power is definitely not small, she is already winning, there is no need to risk and gamble with him.

The audience in the audience also looked at Zhanying nervously, because his blow was terrifying, and the next collision should be very exciting.

"Bump!"

Zhanying did not rush to Yan Mei bravely and fearlessly as people imagined, and came to an earth-shattering collision. Instead, he slipped and fell under the ring.

Zhanying landed, looked at Yan Mei on the stage with an unwilling face and said, "Hmph, if it weren't for the slippery feet, I would have fought with you for three hundred rounds today!"

Seeing Zhanying fall from the ring, everyone who was looking forward to the earth-shattering collision just now was disappointed and regretful.

"If he hadn't slipped on his foot, the outcome would have been unknown. ”

"Well, that's it, look at his momentum just now, it's too powerful!"

"Oh, that's a shame. blamed him for his bad luck, and at the critical moment, his feet slipped. ”

Zhan Ying listened to everyone's discussions, and the unwilling expression on his face became a little more solemn. He arched his hand towards everyone: "Even if that crazy woman is lucky, if she hadn't slipped just now, I would have hit her face first." ”

Everyone looked at his unwilling expression, and they all hugged their fists to him and comforted him: "Brother Tai, good job, in our hearts, you are the winner!"

"Thank you!" Zhan Ying hugged the person who was comforting him and walked towards Xiao Yao.

Looking at Zhanying, who kept squeezing his eyebrows at him, Xiao Yao couldn't help but wonder: This guy, who wants to admit defeat but is afraid of losing face, actually thought of the excuse of slipping feet. is really a talent, and even admitting defeat is so artistic.