Two days later, the top four places have been decided, which are:

Yan City University team, captain Mo Xuan.

The representative team of Taishi University, the captain is Ming.

Longshang University team, captain Zhang Ruolin.

Mongolian Polytechnic Team, Captain Waji.

Despite the battle of the quarterfinals, Zhang Ruolin also spent a lot of effort on his side, but fortunately passed the test smoothly.

This also means that the members of these four teams can become official members of the National Martial Arts Association.

And their team leader, such as Wang Bole, picked up the title of an elder outside the National Martial Arts Association for nothing, but Wang Bole couldn't stop laughing.

In addition, there is a fifth-place team, which is selected from the four teams that have been eliminated, according to the number of net winners, and has also become an official member of the National Martial Arts Association, but the later games can only be good spectators.

Zhang Ruolin knew that the next game would be very cruel, and Deacon Han Ling had already set the time for the early morning two days later.

In the morning game, Thai City vs. Dragon City.

In the afternoon, Yan City played against Meng City.

Everything is the result of a lot.

This day, early in the morning.

The semi-finals are about to begin.

After the deacon Han Ling finished announcing, Zhang Ruolin led the four people into the square, Zhang Ruolin chose to fight against Xingming, and at this time, the old men on the three chairs all sat up straight and leaned forward slightly.

Long Chiwei laughed and said:

"President Xingming, what are the odds of winning against Zhang Ruolin?"

Xing Baisheng thought about it, shook his head again, and said:

"It's hard to say, Zhang Ruolin and Xingming are also cultivators of the Qi Gathering Realm, but one has just broken through, and the other has been precipitated for many years, in terms of the control of spiritual power, Xingming is a few points better."

"But Daomen Tai Chi is also very difficult to entangle, and our Xingjia art has the same magic, all of them are mutually reinforcing moves, and Tai Chi has been inherited for hundreds of years, and it is even older."

When Wang Jietong heard this, he smiled toothlessly and said:

"President Xingming, I think the martial arts fight between Xingming and Zhang Ruolin is not the key point for which team on both sides will win, you see that in Longshang University, there is also a young man who gathers qi."

"Our Thai University team is about to fall a little bit."

Xing Baisheng not only noticed Zhang Ruolin, but also paid attention to Luo Ran and Wu Gang.

Zhang Ruolin stood facing Xingming, neither of them took the initiative to make a move, like two wolf kings, both staring at each other with torch eyes, trying to be the first to see each other's flaws.

And the other eight people have been going back and forth, and the fight is inseparable.

After a full five minutes, Zhang Ruolin slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and after starting Tai Chi, his steps moved forward slightly, and he chose to take the initiative.

Zhang Ruolin and Xingming both used their palms, and at the moment of touching, the four palms of the four palms flirted with each other, which seemed extremely slow.

As everyone knows, only an old man with advanced martial arts cultivation can see that an invisible spiritual force field has formed between the palms of these two people.

Two different spiritual powers, entangled and bound to each other, to put it mildly, there seemed to be two young dragons fighting.

It only depends on who can entangle whom to death and entangle.

In a moment, the speed of change between the palms of the hands became faster and faster, and inadvertently, the sound of breaking wind gradually sounded around the two of them.

It's just that the whirlwind is three or four meters away from the two of them, and it no longer spreads outward.

Xing Baisheng's eyes were only staring at Zhang Ruolin's hands, and he couldn't help but mutter:

"This kid's control of spiritual power is not at all like he just broke through the Qi Gathering Realm, which is too strange."

In fact, Zhang Ruolin himself felt strange, just when he was just about the shape of the move, he only felt that there was still a trace of ethereal and mysterious feeling about the control of spiritual power.

But as the palm movement became faster and faster, he felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy with the spiritual power in his body out of thin air.

Suddenly!

Bang! The sound of an air explosion sounded.

I saw that Zhang Ruolin and Xingming's chests burst out with a powerful wave of qi, which shook the two of them upside down and flew seven or eight meters, and Zhang Ruolin's back slammed into the ground.

On the other hand, the shape is clear, and he can still stabilize his body.

Wang Bole was shocked and said secretly:

"Could it be that Zhang Ruolin is going to be defeated?"

I saw Zhang Ruolin stand up from the ground and pat his back with a relaxed expression.

Said:

"Captain Shape, you're strong!"

Hearing this, Xingming smiled and said:

"You're not weak either."

Then he said:

"The moves and exercises of the two of us are too similar, even if we roll up for an hour, I'm afraid we won't be able to tell the winner, why don't I make a suggestion for you to see?"

Zhang Ruolin also had the same idea and nodded.

Xingming continued:

"That's easy, neither of us should use spiritual power and moves, how about a fight?"

Zhang Ruolin replied:

"Good!"

As soon as the words fell.

Everyone saw that the expressions of the two of them were completely different from just now.

Where is there still a hint of monkly demeanor.

The moment the two of them collided with each other, they were all exchanged, as if they were originally two calm wolf kings, but now they have directly turned into two tigers.

The tiger pounces on the food and bites straight to the point.

Without the blessing of spiritual power, it is all based on the body's instinct to fight, and the test is between the two sides, who is more experienced.

Bang bang!

Again, the two feet are swapped.

Zhang Ruolin only felt that his stomach was churning, and Xingming's face was not much better.

But the three old men were shocked for a while.

Long Chiwei scolded in a low voice:

"These two calves don't want to talk about life and death!"

The face of the shape of the hundred creatures gradually became ugly, and he just wished that he could not go on the field immediately and throw the two trapped beasts down the mountain.

Wang Bole and the others were already stunned and frightened.

In just a moment, Zhang Ruolin and Xingming had blood marks on their bodies and faces, but the two of them were extremely excited.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At the end of the battle, two punches and one kick, and the two fell to the ground.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Long.

Zhang Ruolin finally moved, relying on the mind that seemed to be about to wander out of his mind and be forcibly pulled back.

After settling his teeth and getting up, he put his palms on top of his knees, his head drooping, and his body was half bent and half standing.

Xingming struggled twice, and finally gave up, and he lay on the ground gasping for air.

Seeing this, Zhang Ruolin suddenly had a smile on his face, and this smile became thicker and thicker, and finally bared his teeth.

It's like a down-and-out king returning again.

At this time, the battle between the rest of the people was already over.

Luo Ran and Wu Gang could have supported Zhang Ruolin, but neither of them chose to help.

They knew in their hearts that under Zhang Ruolin's seemingly gentle character, there was a deep arrogance of his own.

Once it is lifted, it will be an endless will to fight back.

Niu Laodao knows this very well, so he has been tempering and beating Zhang Ruolin for more than ten years, but he knows better than anyone else in his heart.

It is by nature and cannot be changed.

Deacon Han Ling looked at President Xingbaisheng with a stunned expression.

At this time, Xing Baisheng stood up and hurriedly said:

"In the first game of the day, Long Shangda won."

To continue:

"Han Ling, quickly call the ambulance to come and drag these two calves to the hospital."

Han Ling was slightly stunned, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called.

It turned out that the old man felt sorry for his baby grandson.

The afternoon game was still exciting and miserable, but Zhang Ruolin and Xingming couldn't see it with their own eyes.

At this time, the two were in the same ward, and they were tied up by the nurse and doctor with white gauze.

It's not that the injuries are heavy, it's just that there are too many wounds on the flesh.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the so-called sympathy between heroes is not an exaggeration.

After watching the game, Gao Pi and a few people rushed to the hospital to see Zhang Ruolin.

Gao Pi's eyebrows fluttered at this moment, and when he talked about Waji, the captain of Mengshi University, and Mo Xuan, the captain of Yanshi University, he couldn't help but shrink his neck.

sighed that Zhang Ruolin didn't see the scene of the two fighting.

If you can't fight against Xingming, you can simply describe it as crazy.

It turned out that Waji and Mo Xuan were also admitted to the hospital.