Chapter 161 The fourth round of the competition is won without a fight
Author: Mu Zixin
Chapter 161 The fourth round of the competition is won without a fight
After hearing this answer, Qian Ye asked again: "Then have you tried his kung fu? Are you sure you can cut him off?"
Feng Junbo was silent for a few seconds before answering: "We have tried it. Unless you join us in taking action, we are afraid..."
After a pause, he continued: "It's difficult to get rid of him."
Qian Ye chuckled twice, glanced at Feng Junbo and the three Zhong brothers with funny eyes, shook his head slightly and said: "Don't go to such trouble, the next time I fight him, it should be time to use weapons. How many times will I be able to use weapons by then?"
You can kill him with a sword, no need to do anything extra!"
Feng Junbo, who had his head lowered, was silent for a few seconds when he heard this, and then slowly raised his head to look at Qian Ye, who looked confident.
Qian Ye's words made Feng Junbo feel that he was underestimated by Qian Ye.
He, Feng Junbo, just said that if Qian Ye didn't join them in taking action, he wouldn't be sure he could get rid of Li Zhongwu.
But Qian Ye said that he didn't need the four of them, as long as he could use a sword, he could kill Li Zhongwu with a few swords.
What does this mean?
Does Qian Ye also think that he and the three Zhong brothers can be killed with just a few swords?
Feng Junbo's eyes fell on Qian Ye, but Qian Ye mistakenly thought that Feng Junbo was doubting his own strength.
The smile on Qian Ye's face faded slightly, "What? You think I can't do it?"
Feng Junbo quickly lowered his head again, "Don't dare! My swordsmanship is superb. He killed Li Zhongwu with just a few swords. You are already being humble."
Qian Ye snorted coldly, "Whether you mean what you say or not, you just need to wait and see. Okay, if you have nothing else to do, please step aside! Don't disturb my rest here."
Feng Junbo lowered his head lower, slowly stepped back a few steps, then turned around and left with the three Zhong brothers.
On the hospital bed, Qian Ye glanced at the backs of the four of them with disdain.
To a proud man like him, Feng Junbo and the others are nothing but trash.
He could see Feng Junbo's ambition to rise to the top, and he could also see that Feng Junbo was a little dissatisfied with him, but what did it matter?
Unable to stop his Feather Sword, Feng Junbo could only remain under him.
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After coming out of Qian Ye's ward, Feng Junbo had a gloomy face and hurriedly walked ahead, as if there was a fire burning in his heart.
Qian Ye's attitude of not taking Feng Junbo seriously seriously hurt his self-esteem.
In front of Qian Ye, Feng Junbo was like a servant.
This made him extremely angry.
Think of the glacier hand practiced by Feng Junbo, which is also a unique skill with an eight-star difficulty level.
The power may not be as powerful as those with nine-star cultivation difficulty.
In the past, when he was in the School of Supernatural Powers, he was also a man of the hour who had few opponents.
Now, in front of Qian Ye, he was so suppressed that he couldn't even lift his head.
He hurried to the downstairs of the hospital and walked forward for a while. When passing a section of tree-lined avenue, Feng Junbo suddenly stopped and looked back at the three Zhong brothers who were following him.
Seeing him like this, the three brothers subconsciously stopped and looked at Feng Junbo with different expressions.
Feng Junbo glanced at the three brothers with cold eyes and asked in a deep voice: "Did you feel the contempt Qian Ye just showed for us?"
The three brothers glanced at each other subconsciously.
Finally, Boss Zhong smiled and asked, "What does Brother Feng want to say?"
Feng Junbo narrowed his eyes into two slits and looked at Boss Zhong for a few seconds before asking coldly: "Are you three willing to always be inferior to that kid?"
"That boy? Who is Brother Feng referring to?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Boss Zhong's mouth, as if he found this question very interesting.
Feng Junbo snorted coldly, "What do you think? That boy is obviously younger than us, but he keeps pretending to be bigger in front of us. His Highness also relies on him more. I don't believe that you three brothers are so convinced!"
Boss Zhong did not expect that Feng Junbo would dare to bring up this topic, and the smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared immediately.
At this time, Zhong Laoer spoke, "Feng Junbo! You are so brave. You dare to criticize Mr. Qian behind his back. Aren't you afraid that we will tell him later?"
Zhong Laosan then spoke: "Are you confident that you can defeat his Yuyi Sword?"
Feng Junbo looked at the three brothers coldly, raised his chin slightly, and said proudly: "I have never fought before, who can be sure that I am not his opponent?"
Boss Zhong spoke again at this time, "Brother Feng, His Highness will not tolerate us fighting among ourselves, and it is impossible for us to join forces with you to deal with Mr. Qian, otherwise, Your Highness will never spare us lightly."
Feng Junbo shook his head, suddenly took half a step closer with his right foot, and whispered: "Who said I want you to deal with him with me?"
The most impatient Zhong Laosan immediately asked: "Then what do you mean?"
Mr. Zhong and Mr. Zhong also looked confused.
Feng Junbo: "It's very simple! Let him lose the game! Let His Highness see his incompetence, and then I will wait...to complete the tasks His Highness has given him, and also complete the tasks His Highness has given us. Think about it, this way
, will he lose face in front of His Highness? Will he fall out of favor?"
The three Zhong brothers were surprised and suspicious, and subconsciously glanced at each other.
The impatient Zhong Laosan was the first to ask: "How can we manipulate the outcome of the game?"
Of course, the three brothers don't want to be dwarfed by Qian Ye all the time.
Feng Junbo saw that their hearts were moved, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he lowered his voice and said slowly: "What's the problem? In the audience, the Divine Control Sword!"
Zhong Laosan frowned and said in confusion: "Are you wrong? Our brothers are practicing divine control guns, not divine control swords!"
Boss Zhong and the second child also had doubts in their eyes.
But this time when faced with the doubts of the three brothers, Feng Junbo just looked at them with a smile and did not explain their doubts.
Gradually, the brows of Zhong Laosan and Zhong Laoer became more and more frowned, and their expressions gradually showed dissatisfaction.
Just when Zhong Laosan let out a sigh of relief and opened his mouth to say something, Mr. Zhong suddenly raised his hand to stop him, smiled at Feng Junbo, and said, "Okay! This plan is feasible, and our brothers agreed."
Zhong Lao Er and Zhong Lao San turned to look at their eldest brother in confusion.
But Boss Zhong didn't look at them at this time, and he didn't intend to explain to them now.
Feng Junbo nodded approvingly to Boss Zhong, "Not bad! Quite brave! Then wish us good luck!"
As he spoke, he extended his right palm to Boss Zhong.
Boss Zhong chuckled and raised his hand to give him a high-five.
"good luck!"
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The next morning.
As expected, Qian Ye took the stage again and participated in the showdown between the losing contestants.
In this scene, he recreated the scene after his first appearance.
With the speed of teleportation, he appeared in front of his opponent in a flash, and kicked his opponent several meters away. The opponent who was kicked away had his abdomen covered with blood just like Luo Lin's before, and the clothes on his abdomen were broken.
I was so unbearable that I lost the ability to get up on the spot.
Qian Ye won easily and successfully advanced to the next round of the competition.
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The next day.
It's still morning, and the fourth round of the "Wu Zhuangyuan" competition has officially begun.
There are only 74 players left who are qualified to participate in this round of competition.
Originally, according to the rules of the competition, 81 players should be able to participate in this round.
However, the last round of the competition was a bit fierce. Although seven of the players won the competition, they suffered serious injuries and had no hope of competing for the top ten in the competition.
Therefore, 7 players have withdrawn from the competition.
This made the number of contestants in the first row of the audience suddenly look much thinner today.
In the last round of competition, there were obviously 108 players, but this round only 74 players were left, and only three days had passed.
It is foreseeable that the next competition will be more intense, and the number of players who are injured and unable to continue participating will definitely be more.
Such a cruel competition system made the four hosts who just appeared today feel a little emotional.
Ding Xie: "Welcome to all the viewers who are here, and welcome to the global audience who are watching our live broadcast. Alas! Although our ratings have increased a lot, looking at the contestants in the contestants' seats in just a few days,
There is so much missing, and my heart... ugh! I feel really uncomfortable!"
Fang Qing raised the microphone and answered: "Yes! I still remember that there were originally 188 contestants participating in our competition. In just a few days, more than a hundred have been eliminated. I feel sorry for those who were eliminated.
The players feel pity.”
Wang Bing: "Who says not? Especially some of the players are obviously very strong and have the hope of competing for the top 20 in the competition, but due to bad luck, they encountered too strong opponents early, resulting in injuries and being eliminated early.
Eliminated! What a pity!”
When he said this, he looked at Qian Ye in the first row of the auditorium.
Many spectators at the scene also looked over.
Because Qian Ye eliminated Luo Lin, who was quite famous.
Liu Zhenhui: "Yes! The rules of our competition are indeed very cruel. It is indeed a pity for some of the eliminated players. However, the game is a game. The more cruel the rules, the more exciting the game will be! Anyway, I am excited about the game that is about to start today.
, I can’t wait any longer, how about we invite the beautiful contacts of each contestant to come on stage and draw the number plates for this round of competition?”
Before Liu Zhenhui finished speaking, Ding Xie and others all agreed.
Soon, 74 beautiful contacts were invited to the ring to draw number plates for the players they were responsible for in public under the gaze of live broadcast cameras.
Several other cameras began to capture the reactions of the players and spectators in the auditorium.
Until now, the contestants represented by some beauties have been remembered by most viewers.
For example, Yu Fengying represents Li Zhongwu.
For example, Yao Danhong represents Qian Ye.
For example, Xi Mengxing, who represents Zhu Qihen.
For example, Fan Xinyu represents Oleg, etc.
Whenever a beautiful woman representing a popular expert comes forward to draw a number plate, the applause and cheers from the audience will be significantly louder, and the level of attention will obviously increase a lot.
Finally, it was Yu Fengying's turn to step forward to draw the number plate.
Yu Fengying, who was wearing a white dress today, stepped forward with a smile on her face, and the applause from the audience instantly became several times louder.
Thousands of spectators couldn't help but stood up and shouted: "Yu Fengying!!" "Li Zhongwu!!" "Li Zhongwu!!"
The sound was so loud that it seemed like the ceiling of the venue would fly off.
The players sitting in the first row have different expressions.
Some people frowned and looked back at the enthusiastic audience; some people looked obviously nervous, staring closely at Yu Fengying on the stage, as if they were worried that the number drawn by Yu Fengying was the same as their own; others looked at Li Zhongwu, such as Qian
Ye, Zhu Qihen et al.
At this time, cameras were also rapidly capturing the changes in expressions of the audience, players and Li Zhongwu himself.
The director of the program team also quickly directed the broadcaster to switch live shots again and again, broadcasting the changes in the expressions of the audience, contestants, Yu Fengying, Li Zhongwu and others.
In fact, Li Zhongwu, who was sitting in the audience, squinted his eyes and his expression did not change at all.
Again, he didn't feel that in this kind of competition, he needed to avoid anyone's edge. Even if he had to avoid someone's edge, it would be other players who should avoid his edge, Li Zhongwu's.
Therefore, he didn't care at all what kind of number Yu Fengying would draw for himself.
Anyway, no matter who the opponent is, it's all a matter of one or two moves.
"The villain succeeds!"
Seeing Li Zhongwu's extremely calm expression at this time, Oleg felt unhappy and cursed in a low voice.
Zhu Qihen looked at Li Zhongwu, shook his head slightly, and whispered to himself: "Does this guy think that there is no more opponent for him? He is so arrogant..."
Qian Ye narrowed his eyes and glanced at Li Zhongwu who was diagonally opposite him. He subconsciously rubbed the hilt of the sword in his hand with his right thumb, his expression not very pretty.
On the ring, under the gaze of everyone, Yu Fengying put Bai Shengsheng's right hand into the big red cardboard box and took out a small wooden sign.
The four hosts who had already gathered around immediately stretched their necks to look at the wooden sign in her hand.
The lens of a camera also immediately faced me.
Countless spectators subconsciously opened their eyes to distinguish the numbers on the wooden sign.
"31!"
Host Fang Qing exclaimed this number.
There was another burst of applause and cheers from the audience. I don’t know why they were applauding this time.
In the first row of the auditorium, many players were relieved when they saw this number and had smiles on their faces.
Only one of the players, Huang Zhi, turned pale in an instant and his whole body suddenly tensed up.
Because the number his contest contact just drew for him... was also No. 31.
This means that in this round of competition, his opponent is Li Zhongwu.
After watching Li Zhongwu cleanly defeat Jing Wuwei, He Zhihang and Qian Ye in his previous three attempts, he had long lost confidence that he could beat Li Zhongwu.
It can be said that what he fears most right now is facing Li Zhongwu.
Whatever you are afraid of will come.
There are still 74 contestants participating in this round! Huang Zhi and Li Zhongwu actually drew the same number.
Compared with his depression, the audience was very happy. They didn't remember who the other player who drew the number 31 was, but many viewers felt very happy to know Li Zhongwu's number for this round of competition for the first time.
The game starts soon.
Compared with the previous three rounds, today's game has obvious changes.
This change means that there are obviously many more players who admit defeat as soon as they take the field.
Players who faced Oleg would admit defeat as soon as they came on the court.
The player who faced Cao Kun hesitated slightly after taking the field and admitted defeat.
The player who faced Qian Ye simply didn't take the field and announced defeat while standing on the players' bench.
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This significantly speeds up the pace of the game.
About two hours later, the host excitedly announced that contestant No. 31 was on the field.
The scene suddenly roared like a tsunami, with applause, screams, and whistles.
On the contestants' bench, Li Zhongwu pressed his hands on the armrests of the seat and was about to stand up. A contestant not far away raised a number plate with "31" engraved on it and said loudly: "I am No. 31 and I surrender!"
Li Zhongwu just left the chair and paused for a moment, then sat back down.
All the applause, screams, and whistles at the scene quickly died down and turned into boos.