The ranking tournament has entered its third day, and the competition has become fierce. As expected, the 11th seeds, known as the super platinum generation, once again soared, defeating their opponents one by one and successfully reaching the top 8.

Of course, there is a hiccup in it. Sikujes very simply abstained from the round of 16 against Vivien, who also needed to advance, and automatically entered the 8-2 repechage. The grim-looking No. 4 seed's apparent handicap behavior was booed by countless boys, but also received enthusiastic cheers from more girls.

Today's venue was unprecedentedly full, and even the students who had slipped away to observe the senior college competition two days ago rushed back in twos and threes. Not for anything else, just to catch a glimpse of the battle for the top spot in Group A and Group B. This important competition, which was designated as an early final by gossip people, directly created a hot scene of 10,000 empty alleys at the No. 1 venue.

Affected by this competition, there were only three or two kittens left in the other venues. The tragic situation made Comrade Niu Er, the outstanding representative who was not angry, directly transfer the contradiction to his opponent. Just looking at the miserable appearance of the poor opponent who was knocked down by him with a punch and a big mouth that lost two front teeth, one can imagine the jealousy and anger of this ostentatious giant.

You must know that Niu Er's opponent today is the No. 2 seed of the real tournament. But compared to the Qingfeng game...... People are better than people, why are they so much worse! Niu Er looked up at the sky, and complained silently with a desolate face.

All in vain. No matter how exciting the fights in other venues are and how gorgeous the scenes are, they can't attract everyone's attention back. Because, the competition that is about to start at the No. 1 venue is definitely an out-and-out focus battle!

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A gust of autumn wind blew, bringing Qing Feng's slightly messy long hair to flutter in the wind. A pair of falcon-like eyes stared straight ahead. There, there's an opponent with the same serious expression!

Moen, who was nine feet tall, stood to one side with a large bald head holding hands, his shiny bald head shining brighter in the sunlight. At this moment, Moen's eyes were less contemptuous than two days ago, and a little more dignified.

In the past two days, he has not lost a single game in Qingfeng. Watching Qing Feng's slightly immature skills continue to be sharpened and matured in one game, watching Qing Feng's strength improve rapidly step by step, and watching Qing Feng advance smoothly one after another, Moen will clench his fists every time, and his nails will dig deep into the flesh.

Why is the sky so unfair! He gave such a talent to this kid in front of him!

In the eyes of others, Moen is an absolute genius. Under the age of sixteen, his strength as high as the early stage of the fifth order allowed him to run amok in the junior college. However, I know my own business. Others only see Moen's superficial brilliance, but they ignore the sweat he has put in.

As a poor student, he knew that his talent was only barely good on the day he entered the school, far from reaching the level of extraordinary talent. However, he was eager to get ahead in the future, and he never gave up. When someone else is cultivating, he is cultivating. While the others were playing, he was cultivating. While his companions were resting, he was still cultivating. It can be described as an out-and-out cultivation madman!

If others give 100% effort, then you will give 150% effort. It was this kind of round-the-clock effort that made Moen what it is today.

The year before last, Moen, who had just been promoted to the second year, broke through the encirclement and was successfully selected for the top ten. Last year, he also won fifth. And this year, as the No. 1 seed, he will not allow failure. Even once!

He'll need to prove himself with one win after another and cement his somewhat shaky leader!

And the one opposite him today is his strongest opponent in this tournament. Now, all he needs to do is crush it with all his might!

Waiting is an ordeal. In a series of shouts one after another, the two people in the ring looked at each other quietly, and two invisible and hideous electric lights continued to collide and burst in the center of the ring.

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"Boy, I warned you, you shouldn't have come! Otherwise, when you are covered in bruises, you won't be able to compare with the repechage. Moen wiped his nose and spat heavily on thick phlegm. Then he stepped on it and wiped it on the ground, causing a group of girls on the sidelines to be disgusted.

"Really, I actually prefer a game to a game than a repechage match. Qing Feng replied lightly, closed his eyes and began to recuperate. After making another breakthrough in speed yesterday, Qingfeng has the confidence to win this competition. Now, instead of taking advantage of the language, it is better to seize the time to recharge.

"Boy, there's a kind, don't beg for mercy later, uncle, my opponent has never stood up and gone out!" Moen said through gritted teeth.

"Try it. Blue Blade left the back of Moen's head and quietly returned to his corner, so angry that Moen stood there and stared.

"Ding!"

As the bell rang for the start of the match, two black shadows quickly rushed into the arena from the corner of the ring. Between the fists and kicks colliding, there was a terrifying sound of air explosions. The two black shadows made a slight contact, and then bounced back in reverse.

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience. Qingfeng's speed has been seen by everyone yesterday, who would have thought that today he would see a nine-foot man with such agility. You know, a muscular man like Moen, anyone's first impression is a brute force attack type. If you don't know the details, you will definitely suffer a big loss when you encounter this kind of opponent.

So, did Qingfeng, who fought for the first time, suffer? Looking at his appearance, except for his clothes being a little messy, it seems that there is no big problem. But the other party was a little embarrassed.

"Boy, good speed. No wonder Coward got planted in your hands!" Moen wiped the blood from his mouth and glared viciously at the girls on the sidelines.

"It's okay. Qingfeng replied lightly.

"You know, Coward doesn't usually do more than ten moves in my hands. And you, if I overestimate it, it's only twenty moves. Moen looked at the young man across from him with a calm age that did not match his age, and raised his right hand in the air, holding out two fingers and gesturing.

"Are you sure you're not an idiot?" Qing Feng rolled his eyes and hooked his right hand arrogantly towards Moen. "You want two, you two, don't drag me on. The mouth says that anyone can. Why don't you come up and try it!"

"Don't be too rampant, boy. Let me catch it, see if I don't tear your stinky mouth!" Moen was short, and Huo Ran rushed out like a cheetah.

Qing Feng blocked with his left hand, and took advantage of the momentum, gently bringing Moen's furious fist through. Then he turned around and went straight behind Moen. Seeing that Moen was already old, a wicked smile crossed the corner of Qing Feng's mouth. With a push of his right palm, he added a force to Moen's waist. Moen made a fierce move, and did not stand firm for a while. was so bad by Qingfeng that he immediately fell to the ground. In the eyes of others, this is a whole set of standard hungry.

There was a burst of laughter on the sidelines. Moen's face flushed, and Huo Ran bounced. glared at Qing Feng viciously, grinning his teeth and his face full of hideousness.

"What, you still want to bite me?" Qing Feng gestured a finger and shook it in front of him.

Moen strikes again. With the lesson of the last time, Moen specially saved a hand. At the time of the charge, his hands were tucked at his waist, as if he was ready to play a double dragon attack. As he approached Qingfeng, Moen's hands suddenly opened, trying to tie Qingfeng in his arms. He wasn't going to give Qingfeng another chance to slip away.

Blue Blade didn't know what Moen was going to do. It's just that Qingfeng, who has been promoted again in the carefree industry, looks at Moen's self-proclaimed speed like the wind at this time, as if he is watching slow motion.

Even if the opponent's strength is almost the same as his, the difference in the exercises determines the difference in the level of the two. In this kind of competition, Qingfeng really can't raise too much momentum. You must know that although Coward is much weaker than Moen, at least Coward is the type that Blue Feng has never encountered. Since yesterday's passage through the Koward pass, Qingfeng seems to feel that his eyes are bright, and a wider road has appeared in front of Qingfeng.

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Moen clasped his hands, and Blue Blade's short body slid against Moen's waist. When Qingfeng passed by Moen sideways, he leaned hard, and the giant man flew out and smashed heavily into the ring.

Moen jumped up like a lion, and the feeling of hitting the cotton with all his strength was truly humiliating. If you continue like this, let alone twenty moves, even two hundred moves will not take the kid opposite.

"Boy, there's a head-to-head duel, don't dodge like a! I fought with Coward, I didn't learn anything, but I learned all his small tactics. Moen spat on a bloody spit with disdain on his face.

"What an idiot indeed!" Qingfeng replied succinctly, leaving the audience stunned.

The arrogance and vulgarity of the words made everyone in the audience roar with excitement. Although this kid is handsome, he is by no means the kind of vase-like useless son. This 11th class of chief students has a great appetite for many poor students. Watching him fight, there is always a feeling of blood boiling.

For a while, even the boys who had been neutral on the sidelines joined Qingfeng's support group. Suddenly, the cheers in the No. 1 arena soared into the sky.

Moen didn't expect Blue Point to look down on him like this. You know, three days ago, I was very contemptuous of him with the attitude of a senior. Sure enough, it's the news of the world, and it comes quickly.

A surge of blood rushed to his head, and Moen's face gradually turned purple. I saw Moen retreat a few steps back and rush to the sidelines, pull up the nine-foot fine steel rod that had been inserted here before, and swept it over Qingfeng's head.

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Qingfeng frowned, although the tournament did not refuse to use weapons. But for safety reasons, the players still spontaneously chose to fight empty-handed. It should not be used unless both parties agree, or if there is an unresolved personal grievance that needs to be resolved here. It seems that Moen is really pushing himself.

Blue Blade is slightly misaligned, and will give way to the fine steel rod. I felt a strong wind blowing the clothes and hunting, and the strength of Moen's blow was evident.

As soon as Qing Feng wanted to bully him, he saw the swept fine steel rod in the middle of the beating, and Huo Ran killed a horse pistol. Qing Feng took advantage of the situation, came to an iron bridge, and shot out a burst of explosive fine steel rods and slashed against Qing Feng's body again.

As soon as Moen gestured, the old force was forcibly unloaded, and the fine steel rod changed its line again, smashing straight towards Qing Feng's body.

Qingfeng is the right person to change the move, and the iron plate bridge will take shape. The old force is old, and the new force is not born. At this moment, there is no way to avoid it, and the situation is precarious!

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