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Luck is also a kind of strength, and this sentence is quite common and recognized in the Federation, so Wen Yi easily defeated a middle school student in the late stage of the skill attack realm, and finally met Wen Qing in the final top three ranking matches.

is similar to what Wen Yi expected, the top three he and Wen Qing occupy two seats, and the last one is naturally the powerful Ding Bingxuan.

Ding Bingxuan's shots are very peaceful, even if the opponent is from Qingyuan Middle School, he did not throw the opponent off the stage with a direct move like Wen Yi and Wen Qing, at least a few moves.

According to the pictures sent to his mind by the system, after Wen Yi and Wen Qing both entered the top three and gave Qingyuan Middle School a big face, the posts that planned to knock Wen Yi on the stick were finally suppressed, and turned into an expectation of the first place in the martial arts.

The Wuzhou Martial Arts Festival has been held hundreds of times, but the number of times Qingyuan Middle School has won the first place is only a handful, and it can be said that it has been in a state of suppression. Therefore, every Qingyuan student wants their own people to press one middle and one head on the martial arts, which can be blown for several years.

Of course, although Wen Yi's performance is also eye-catching, everyone's hope is still to bet on Wen Qing, after all, Wen Qing's genius aura is too eye-catching.

There was only the most central one left on the competition platform in the gymnasium, and Wen Yi and Wen Qing climbed on the high platform and ushered in the so-called strongest brother and sister duel.

Ding Bingxuan has a bye, and the winner of Wen Yi and Wen Qing's competition will play the final with her.

During the civil war in Qingyuan Middle School, after the people of No. 1 Middle School were silent for a while, they began to cheer Wen Qing under the leadership of whom.

And here in Qingyuan Middle School, except for a few vague voices called Wen Yi, the one called Wen Qing to cheer is called a loud and neat.

"You made the gap between the two schools disappear in this moment. Wen Yi looked at Wen Qing, who was a little proud, and said with a smile, this kind of scene is rare in all years.

"That's because they don't know how good you are. Wen Qing said with a smile.

I'm afraid that only Wen Qing in this world will always have such unwarranted confidence in him, even when he only has the strength of the early stage of the Technique Attack Realm, she also thinks so.

"You see how happy my mother is smiling. Wen Yi looked up in the direction where Wen Ma was sitting, and she was looking at them with a smile on her face.

"Of course, from today onwards, people in Wuzhou will envy their parents. Wen Qing also smiled.

"Players Wen Yi and Wen Qing are ready, and the game begins. "The final top three ranking match was presided over by the referee himself, he was over 50 years old, starting from the assistant referee, and has presided over the Wuzhou martial arts festival for 30 years, and it was the first time to see his brother and sister standing on the top three ranking battles.

I heard that there are four or five children who hope to be able to go to the big four this year, and the parents of the children are really enviable, the referee looked at the two of them, and he also felt some emotion in his heart.

"I admit defeat!" As soon as the referee's voice fell, the cheering in the stands was like a wave of heat that overturned the entire stadium, but a crisp voice interrupted all this.

The entire gymnasium suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at Wen Qing who raised his hands on the stage in some astonishment, but they didn't turn their minds to what was going on.

Even the referee was stunned, as a master of the innate realm, he knew very well what a genius this little girl named Wen Qing was, and she even admitted defeat before she made a move.

"I throw in the towel. Wen Qing also found that the atmosphere seemed to have changed a little bit, but his voice still shouted firmly.

"Why?" the referee asked, something that shouldn't have been asked by the referee. However, this question is also a question in the hearts of tens of thousands of spectators in the stands, and even those high-ranking officials in the judges' seats, so no one questioned the unprofessionalism of his words.

"We are brother and sister! Isn't it natural that my sister can't beat my brother? And my brother is really powerful!" Wen Qing gave his answer without hesitation.

Hearing this, Wen Yi blushed.

"Wen Yisheng!" The referee also came back to his senses, immediately showed his professionalism, and then announced: "Next game, Wen Yi vs. Ding Bingxuan!"

And the audience in the stands reacted at this time, they originally wanted to watch a duel between the strongest brother and sister, but it turned out to be like this, which really made people laugh and cry.

"Brother, come on, if you can't beat it, you have to hold up a few more moves. Wen Qing walked up to Wen Yi and said softly.

"You're stressing me out like that. Wen Yi replied softly.

Wen Qing smiled sweetly, and then stepped off the stage.

[In fact, your heart is secretly happy and secretly cool. 】

[Ahem, why are you even analyzing my inner thoughts. 】

I'm learning your way of thinking. 】

[Do you want to become a human?] Wen Yi glared, how did this matter sound like a kind of horror. However, the system did not continue to answer his questions.

Ding Bingxuan climbed the high platform, stood still opposite Wen Yi, looked at Wen Yi and said, "I'm very happy to see you again." ”

"I'm also very happy. Wen Yi replied with a smile, looking at Ding Bingxuan, whose expression was still calm, and did not find any joy on her face.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Yi saw all kinds of posts in his mind about the relationship between him and Ding Bingxuan, and the simple two-sentence dialogue actually evolved into dozens of bloody plots, and even involved Wen Qing and Liang Ruochu, which became more and more confusing, and even Wen Yi was interested in how it would develop next.

"The game begins!" The referee announced the start of the game, interrupting Wen Yi to continue watching others make up their own stories, looking at Ding Bingxuan, showing a bit of solemnity.

Ding Bingxuan's strength is undoubted, and the time he has been in the Inner Breath Realm is at least one and a half years, and it is estimated that he is close to the middle of the Inner Rest Realm.

Although Wen Yi cheated for an extra nine months by crossing over, it was almost impossible to defeat Ding Bingxuan when he couldn't use the magic too obviously.

And Wen Yi didn't think about beating her at all, of course she couldn't do it casually, you must know that the media exposure of the first place is a geometric gap between the second place, Wen Yi can't let herself be too dazzling.

However, there are not many opportunities to fight against the best of his peers, and Wen Yi will not lose to her easily, after all, Wen Qing has overwhelmed him with his honor.

"Please. Wen Yi stood still with two pincers, standing in front of him with his hands, and looked at Ding Bingxuan.

Ding Bingxuan also made a starting gesture of snow-piercing clouds, and when he stepped forward, a white palm was gently pressed to Wen Yi's chest.

This palm seems to be light and fluttering, it seems that it doesn't even have a little strength, but the speed is extremely fast, and it can be seen that the force is by no means as light and fluttery as it seems.

Wen Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't retreat, his left hand slapped the palm from the side, and his right hand turned into a fist, and he was already smashing towards Ding Bingxuan's front door. (To be continued.) )