Although Wang Yue had already known that Lu Lin's strength was not small, he only knew that Lu Lin was so powerful when he felt it personally.

So, he grabbed the stick in one hand and was thrown directly into the ring by Lu Lin.

"In this battle, the No. 11 player wins."

The referee announced loudly.

In this continuous battle, not only the warriors participating in the competition are tired, but they are also very tired, and they must always pay attention to the situation of the players on the stage, and their nerves must be tense, for fear of a little accident.

This talent selection match has been going on for four days, and there is no half-minute break in between.

The competition is not only the strength, battle, and mind of the warriors, but also a kind of tempering of physical fitness and spirit.

Four days, 29 battles each.

Five judges will judge a total of 435 battles.

Fortunately, finally, it's time for the final round.

At present, the No. 1 player of the Zhonghai team is in first place, winning all 28 battles and scoring 140 points.

The second is No. 21 Cao Feiyu, who lost one game of Lu Lin in 28 battles, lost one game of Wen Ziyu, and did not participate in one game, and won the remaining 25 games with 125 points.

The third place is Lu Lin, who was sentenced to lose because he did not participate in three games, won all 25 games, and scored 125 points.

The fourth is Wen Ziyu, who only lost to No. 1 and Lu Lin, and has three non-participating losses, winning all 23 games and scoring 115 points.

The fifth place is Tong Qiang, his defense is still quite strong, there is no non-participation, but he has lost to No. 1, Lu Lin, Wen Ziyu, Cao Feiyu, and four draws, winning all 20 battles, with 100 points.

The final round, which is about to begin, has completely brought everyone's attention back and raised the spirit of the audience.

None of them.

So far in the game, Lu Lin and No. 1, who is stronger is a point that countless viewers on the Internet are entangled.

Although Lu Lin is now ranked third, if he hadn't missed three games, he would definitely have maintained a winning state now.

The other group of viewers who support No. 1 believes that even if Lu Lin wins all now, he will still lose to No. 1 in the end.

One is just too strong.

Countless viewers never thought that when a person was in the realm of martial arts, he could be so powerful and perfect.

That's right, the performance of the number one was absolutely perfect.

The face is handsome and handsome.

Calm temperament and fierce.

The action is stylish and crisp.

Strength is strong, and the peak of martial arts.

Extremely fast and responsive.

Strong and well-defended.

Strong in spirit and tenacious in will.

It can be called the most perfect martial artist in China.

Some viewers even deduced that even if the No. 1 player was allowed to fight the king-level demon beast now, the final winner would definitely be the No. 1 player.

It seems that he also realized that there was a battle between Lu Lin and No. 1 in the last round, and the competition field also suspended for 30 minutes.

Soon, they edited out some of the best shots in this talent selection competition.

Tong Qiang, who has a strong defense, and a tenacious will to fight.

The wind-like boy Cao Feiyu, the youngest martial king of Huaguo, changed hands in this battle.

The mysterious and cold Wen Ziyu was obviously motionless, but the opponent was automatically defeated.

The arrogant No. 1 player can send his opponent off the ring neatly in every fight.

In the end, it was Lu Lin, and the scene where he was playing Sun Zijing was broadcast on the screen.

Seeing this picture, many viewers remembered the wonderful scene at that time, and someone typed the subtitle "Let Lu Lin join the national football team" on the online live broadcast interface, which won hundreds of thousands of netizens to follow.

The corners of Lu Lin's mouth twitched, couldn't he give him a shocking picture.

For example, the moment when you smash Tong Qiang's shield, isn't it better than this.

On the side of the Zhonghai team, Sun Zijing was drinking water, and when he saw this picture appear, he immediately sprayed a mouthful of water on his teammates around him, and then, his face was gloomy, and he turned his head and quickly left the rest area.

In this martial arts arena, he has no face to stay.

In order to highlight the effect of the final battle.

The match has not been announced for a long time, and the battle between Lu Lin and No. 1 has not been announced.

Instead, after the battles of the other dozen groups were over, a special host came to the stage, and after mobilizing the atmosphere of the scene, he announced:

"The first talent training camp trials, Zhonghai Theater, the last battle."

"Please invite the supreme king from the China Shipping team, the No. 1 player, Chu Jian."

The audience cheered and applauded deafeningly.

The No. 1 player walked into the ring with a flat expression.

"Please invite the football boy from the Jiangzuo team, the No. 11 player, Lu Lin."

Lu Lin, who was about to take a step, almost didn't step on the air.

God's special football boy.

You're a football boy.

Your whole family is a soccer teenager.

With a dark face, Lu Lin walked up to the stage and glared at the host covertly.

The host didn't seem to know: "Next, this battle will be handed over to the two players, whether it is the supreme king who continues his undefeated myth, or the football boy who kicks out a future for himself, let's wait and see." ”

"In this match, five high-level martial kings will jointly perform the referee duties."

After the host finished speaking, after saying cheers to the two players, he ignored Lu Lin's gaze that could burn him to death, and ran off the ring quickly.

"Hahaha, Lu Lin has become a football boy."

In Jiangzuo City, Liu Weiran sat on the sofa, laughing and having a stomachache.

She was not in a hotel at the moment, but in a luxuriously decorated villa, and there was a woman sitting next to her, who was none other than Nan Lingxi, the deputy owner of the Jiangzuo Demon Slaying Martial Arts, the King of Lingxi.

"Auntie, do you think Lu Lin can win?"

"Difficult."

Nan Lingxi shook his head, "I'm not a good person, our Jiangzuo's martial arts level is indeed a lot worse than Zhonghai's. ”

"That girl named Wen Ziyu originally came out of Zhonghai, and currently in the top eight, only Lu Lin and Cao Feiyu, the No. 21 player who was promoted to Martial King, are local martial artists in each team."

"But now Cao Feiyu has been promoted to the Martial King and automatically withdrew from the competition, that is to say, this time, no matter whether he wins or loses, there are seven Zhonghai martial artists who can enter the top eight."

"If Lu Lin wants to defeat No. 1 player Chu Jian under such conditions, it is simply impossible."

"Auntie, can't you say something nice?"

Liu Weiran sneered, "However, I believe that Lu Lin will eventually defeat that Chu Jian." ”

"Lu Lin, come on!"

When Nan Lingxi saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the woman was not staying.

She was thinking about whether to let Wang Yue and Liu Weiran get to know each other, cousin and cousin, born as a pair, if the two children look at each other, it can be regarded as kissing and kissing.

It's just that now seeing Liu Weiran's eyes almost all the time on Lu Lin, Nan Lingxi knows that she must already have a place in her heart.

She can't force things between her children.

At the same time, in the wards of the Institute of Blood.

Lu Ping also stared at the TV screen with a nervous expression.

"Wife, do you think our son can win this time?"

"That Zhonghai's No. 1 is too strong."