Sikong Qing yawned leisurely and stretched a big waist, looking like he had just woken up. He glanced at Chen Da with a frown, as if to blame him for intruding on his good dreams.

"Senior brother, you're too pessimistic," Sikong Qing said with a slight pout, "In my opinion, you don't have to be busy, it's still a question of whether there is a team willing to run out in the next round." ”

"Why do you say that?" Chen Da said with a smile, making a deaf look.

Judging from his experience of staying with Sikong Qing in Chen Yuan for so long, although Si Kong Qing seems to be lazy, he is actually extremely clever and wise, and has his own unique and accurate judgment on everything. What he just said at the moment is usually only said when Chengzhu is in his chest.

Sikong Qing smiled, and asked instead of answering, "Senior brother, how many teams are left now?"

"Three. In addition to us, there were eight teams, two of which were eliminated in the first round and three in this round. ”

"Hmm. Sikong Qing nodded, "There can be a maximum of four teams on the field in each round, that is, in addition to our team that is already on the field, other teams can have a maximum of three." If there are more than four other teams left, they may play in the next round because they are worried that they won't be able to play in the last round, but without such worries, I think all three teams will be more cautious. ”

He paused and continued: "After all, the first time the team comes out, it means that they have to face more enemies, and if they are not completely sure to sweep the other opponents, I think they will choose to wait and see in the third round and wait until the final round to play at full strength." ”

Chen Da suddenly realized: "Then according to your meaning, we just need to sit here quietly this round?"

Sikong Qing suddenly curled a dangerous arc at the corner of his mouth, glanced around, and snorted softly, "Isn't this too boring?"

After speaking, he approached Chen Da's side and whispered in a low voice.

"Captain, should we go out for the next round?" one of the team members asked cautiously.

Their team, all dressed in uniform light blue shirts, is one of the remaining three teams that have not yet played - the Wind Yuan team.

In terms of overall strength, the Wind Academy can definitely rank in the top three among all nine teams, and the core disciples of their Academy can practice the Feng Family's secret spiritual technique, the Wind Light Cloud Dance Technique, and have the fastest speed advantage among all the teams. And in a field with a large area like the play-offs, the disciples of the Wind Academy undoubtedly occupy a lot of advantages.

And the reason why this team member is cautious is because their captain is very windy, and it is dark and gloomy at this time.

Because the rules were too complicated, the caution that almost came from instinct made him choose to wait and see in the first round, but he didn't expect to be taken advantage of by Chen Yuan, who was recognized as the weakest, which made him chagrined.

Although the speed of that kid named Gao Yun is a little unexpected, if we play in the first round, those two rewards will definitely be in the bag!

Feng Qingyun stared at the Chen Yuan members on the stage with eyes full of jealousy, and couldn't help clenching his fists tightly, his fingers were slightly white because he held them too hard.

"Hmph, what's the hurry! If the next game goes out, it will only take advantage of the team that came out of the fourth round, so let's wait. ”

Seeing that the reward for the third round was hopeless, he sighed secretly in his heart.

At the same time, the captains of the other two teams, Zheng Yuan and Fang Yuan, although they were still unwilling, carefully weighed the situation and were all ready to give up the third round.

Suddenly, there was a slightly dull shouting sound on the field, and the sound spread throughout the huge field, obviously using some kind of sound magic trick.

I saw Sikong Qing hugging his fist slightly in the direction of the room of the three teams that had not yet appeared, and said loudly: "For the three teams that have not yet played, our hospital has already obtained two stored value cards, so we will not mix this last card, you can rely on your own ability!"

After speaking, under the gaze of the fifteen pairs of eyes full of surprise in the three teams, he took the lead in jumping off the Zhegui platform and walked towards the room of the Chen Courtyard.

Behind Sikong Qing, the other four people also rushed down, and in a few breaths, the Zhegui Terrace, which all the teams were fighting for, became empty.

"This, what kind of trouble is this?" Feng Qingyun couldn't help but be surprised by their strange behavior, and stood in place for a while, some of them couldn't react.

Not only him, but also the other disciples of the Wind Academy, as well as the people of the Zheng Academy and the Fang Courtyard in the other two barriers, were all stunned, and in the huge arena, there was not a trace of movement for a while, as if no one was there.

After a long silence, there was finally a small discussion in the room of the Wind Courtyard.

"Captain, what should we do?" a disciple approached Feng Qingyun and asked cautiously.

Feng Qingyun didn't seem to hear it, his expression was solemn, his eyes were staring at the empty Zheguitai outside the barrier, and his thoughts were churning, and it was difficult to calm down.

"Captain, if you don't decide, it's going to be too late!

Feng Qingyun finally woke up from his contemplation, and raised his head suddenly, only to see that in the hourglass floating a foot above his head, the last one was slowly drilling through the bottleneck and falling to the bottom.

"Boom"! The muffled and powerful sound of thunder sounded again!

The third round of the play-offs, begins!

I saw five blue, five black and ten lights and shadows, which suddenly flashed from the two barriers, and rushed towards the laurel platform!

Yang Lin looked at the battle situation outside the barrier, and said in surprise: "The speed of that blue team is so fast! It's almost the same as Gao Yun!"

Hearing his words, Chen Da glanced outside, and suddenly said: "That's the Wind Academy, most of their disciples are practicing the Wind Qi Technique, which originally has a speed bonus, plus the Feng Family's secret Wind Light Cloud Dance Technique, I'm afraid it is even faster than Gao Yun's Wind Phantom." ”

Gao Yun, who was seizing the time to breathe and heal, heard this, and his heart was dark, it seemed that even among the low-level cultivation academy ranked lower, there were some extraordinary existences.

"It turned out to be the Wind Academy, but they shouldn't be weak, why did they come to participate in this competition?"

Chen Da glanced at Yang Lin and said with a smile: "You are talking about the situation more than half a year ago, it seems that you are also addicted to cultivation, so you don't know the situation in the courtyard anymore." ”

"Oh?" said Yang Linqi, "Did they fall so quickly?"

"Wind aura, which is originally rare, and because it can develop the terrifying power of wind and thunder, coupled with the fact that Liu Yue, who has the aura of wind and thunder, won the championship of the Seven Star Martial Arts Association in one fell swoop, so that for a while, the disciples with the aura of the wind system have become the objects of competition among the middle-level cultivation academies. And the Wind Academy is only a low-level cultivation academy, and the Wind Light Cloud Dance Technique is not aggressive, and it is actually not obvious for the improvement of the disciple's strength, so the brain drain in the academy is serious. Most of the people who remain in the Wind Courtyard now, except for the Feng family, are disciples of other aura attributes. ”

"Ah, I didn't expect a martial arts champion to be able to bring a trend of cultivation. ”

"It's a coincidence. Chen Da smiled and pointed to the Gui Tai and said, "However, at least this time, the Wind Courtyard can rely on the Wind Light Cloud Dance Technique to get something." ”

Looking in the direction of his finger, he saw that the five blue figures of the Wind Courtyard had already stood on the laurel platform in unison, and the card that shone with silver-white light was also pocketed by Feng Qingyun. At this time, he was looking ahead with a playful gaze, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Under the stage not far in front of him, the five people of Zheng Yuan dressed in black were staring at them tightly, and their eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames.

They rushed up at the risk of appearing first, but they didn't expect to face the wind yard, which is known for its speed, and naturally failed to grab the card, so in vain, how could it not make people angry?

However, due to the competition mechanism, the card has already been taken, and even if they rush forward now to defeat all the disciples of the Wind Academy, they will not be able to get the card back, but will give other teams a chance to take advantage of it.

Therefore, the two teams just stared at each other with fierce eyes, but there was no next move.