Qiao Yu's eyes widened, and then she realized that what she had just seen was an illusion created by the devil.
"Sorry...I made a mistake."
Qiao Yu scratched her head in embarrassment.
"To express my apology, I will give you a pleasant surprise."
Qiao Yu took out the two-meter-long Zhulong Yanyue Sword and struck it at Lu Yanhang, who was sent flying out of the ring.
After the medical staff carried him onto a stretcher, Lu Yanhang, who was seriously injured, did not know where he got the willpower to sit up and stare at Qiao Yu.
"You're still good at being a dog!" Lu Yanhang gave a thumbs up, and then fell down again.
"Thank you for the compliment."
Qiao Yu smiled shyly, then looked at Qian Yao and the others.
"Undead Giant Kun!"
After Qiao Yu finished singing in a low voice, he waved the dark staff and a giant kun made of white bones appeared again.
Qiao Yu raised his eyebrows, and the illusion was lifted. It was impossible for a suspender to suddenly appear this time and smash his Kun, right?
As Qiao Yu expected, the giant Kun opened his huge mouth and bit Qian Yao and the other four. Qian Yao was seriously injured and had no fighting power. The other three were only at the middle level. Who could be the opponent of the undead giant Kun?
After struggling with the undead giant Kun for a while, Qian Yao and the four of them were swept away by the giant Kun with a flick of its tail.
The referee also officially announced that the second team of Peking University successfully entered the quarterfinals.
"call!"
Qiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief. This match reminded him that he should prepare well before the battle and not underestimate any opponent.
If he had been prepared in advance, Qian Yao would never have been able to trick him.
"Qiao Dapao, oh no, brother Qiao Yu, you really deceived me so miserably!"
Qiao Yu had just stepped off the ring when he heard a voice full of resentment.
As soon as he turned around, he bumped into Wang Tiezhu's honest face.
However, Wang Tiezhu was a little embarrassed at this time, and his body was covered with large and small wounds. It was obvious that he had just experienced a fierce battle.
"Ah? Brother Tiezhu." Qiao Yu was stunned at first, and then touched his nose in embarrassment.
"Zhongguancun Comprehensive College of Arts and Sciences, I asked around and found out that it is Kyoto University." Wang Tiezhu's tone was like that of an innocent little girl who had been defrauded of money and sex by a scumbag.
"I'm sorry. At that time, my teacher said that he wanted to hide his identity and not let me reveal it to the outside world. Well! The one drinking water from the thermos cup is my teacher!" Qiao Yu sold Shen Jianshu without hesitation.
"Hey, that's all. I understand. This is not why I came to you. Our Cangqiong Academy lost."
Wang Tiezhu sighed, and Qiao Yu followed his gaze and saw another team not far away. That team was obviously from the Western Alliance, consisting of three men and two women.
The leader was a stern-faced bearded man with blond curly hair hanging loosely behind his head. His hair was obviously long, but it didn't make anyone feel feminine at all.
"According to the eight-to-four rule, your next opponent will definitely be them."
Wang Tiezhu clenched his fists unwillingly.
"You have to be careful, our Cangqiong Academy didn't even last ten rounds in front of them."
"It's okay. You probably won't last ten rounds against us." Qiao Yu said seriously.
Wang Tiezhu: "..."
He felt that the area of his psychological shadow was expanding.
"Don't worry, I have received your thoughts! It doesn't matter if they are our next opponent. Friendship comes first and competition comes second." Qiao Yu smiled kindly.
At this time, the blond man seemed to notice Qiao Yu and the others looking at him. He raised the corners of his mouth, showing a contemptuous smile, and then raised his middle finger to make an international gesture towards Qiao Yu.
"Hey, you are so arrogant, I will use the ashes of your ancestors to mix rice with you, and I will make fun of your second uncle and grandpa!"
Qiao Yu rolled up his sleeves and was about to go over and fuck him. Wang Tiezhu quickly hugged him.
"Brother Qiao Yu, calm down! Calm down! If you do anything in private, you will be disqualified from the competition!"
After some consolation from Wang Tiezhu, Qiao Yu turned his head angrily and muttered that he must give Huang Mao a good time in the next game.
At this time, the list of the top eight has also come out. Except for the two teams from Beijing University and Huaqing, all other Eastern League teams have been wiped out.
And there is even worse news. If Qiao Yu's second team and Duan Shuishui's first team win both in the eighth round and the fourth round, then the semifinals will be a civil war between the two teams from Beijing University.
But this is also good news in some respects. It also means that as long as both teams win the next game, one team from the Eastern League will definitely enter the finals.
When Qiao Yu returned to the lounge, Shen Jianshu was sitting there with a dark face and a thermos cup in his hands.
"Qiao Yu! Come here!"
"What's wrong, Professor Shen~"
Qiao Yu smiled coquettishly, with a hint of flattery in her voice. Unexpectedly, Shen Jianshu didn't like this at all.
A black hole appeared silently behind Qiao Yu, and then a huge bone tail swept out from the black hole, knocking Qiao Yu over the head.
Professor Shen made a huge promise, saying that next time he uses Bone Dragon to beat him, he will definitely not use anything else.
"How dare you underestimate the enemy after reaching the top 16! You bastard!" Shen Jianshu snorted heavily.
"That's wrong, I won't dare to do it next time!" Qiao Yu quickly patted her chest and promised.
"snort!"
Shen Jianshu put a piece of information on the table and then said something shocking.
"Your opponent in the end is the last championship team."
The pupils of Qiao Yu and others shrank sharply. The last champion?
"Professor Shen, isn't it right that the last champion wasn't that very beautiful girl?"
Yang Xiangdi couldn't help but ask. He clearly saw that when the Western League team came on the field, the team led by that girl was walking at the front.
"No! They are not the champions of the previous year. They didn't even have an academy in the previous year."
Shen Jianshu's expression became a little solemn, and then he shook his head.
"There's no rush, let's beat tomorrow's last championship team first, and then we'll consider which academy."
Qiao Yu nodded and opened the information in front of him.
Urgently visit the college.
Captain: Morton, age 24, level 33 high-level warrior berserker.
Vice-captain: Hua Laitu, age 24, level 32 high-level wind mage.
Team member: Lucas, age 24, level 31 high-end tank heavy tank.
Team member: Talsha, age 23, level 31 high-level mage priest.
Team member: Cornelia, age 24, level 30 mid-level assassin, Ninja Assassin.
Qiao Yu frowned slightly. Morton was probably the Huang Mao who just provoked him. This team actually has four high-level players like Hua Qing!
And their staffing is obviously the best! Mage, warrior, assassin, tank, and support are all available.
This team is obviously more difficult to deal with than the previous Meichuan Kucha, and it is estimated that it will not be any weaker than the Huaqing team led by Gu Ming.
Qiao Yu's face was very solemn and she murmured to herself.
"This fight probably won't be easy... No! I have to find a way to feed the ashes mixed with rice to that Huang Mao, otherwise I won't be able to swallow the breath just now!"