Watching Yue Lin being chased by Sheng Linglong waving her fists.
Shi Nian was silent for a while and asked: "Senior Brother Yue Lin, doesn't he know Sheng Linglong?"
Sheng Linglong was usually reserved and shy, but when it came to fighting, she was like a master who disowned her relatives. She thought that the entire Shenwu Sect should know this...
Lin Tiantian chuckled: "Wait a moment."
She turned around and slipped away.
Not long after, she came back again.
"I've asked about it. Senior Brother Yue has been practicing outside in the past few years. This time he came back for the conference, so he is not very familiar with Sheng Linglong. Two days ago, he also finished the game and went back to practice against the clock.
I’ve never seen Linglong’s battle at all.” Lin Tiantian said.
"You can do it." Shi Nian looked shocked.
She wasn't shocked by anything else, but she was shocked by Lin Tiantian's speed at asking for gossip.
"Just so so." Lin Tiantian chuckled.
On stage.
Sheng Linglong had already pinned Yue Lin under her, waving her fists wildly.
Yue Lin struggled several times but failed. He could only say in despair: "Admit defeat, I admit defeat."
The redness in Sheng Linglong's eyes slowly faded away. When she saw that her nose and face were bruised and swollen, she was about to cry.
"Senior brother Yue, Yue, I'm sorry." Sheng Linglong stood up quickly, her head lowered, like a child who had done something wrong.
"No...it's okay." Yue Lin stood up with difficulty and looked at Sheng Linglong with a strange expression.
What's going on with this woman?
Is she kidding herself?
but.
Sheng Linglong's strength is shown here. He really can't beat her. There's nothing good to say about this.
"Sheng Linglong wins!"
"Chen Feng wins!"
"Han Peirong, win!"
There was also Ding Yi, who had a bye and entered the semi-finals.
In addition to the three favorites to win the championship, Ding Yi is another disciple of Lord Huoyan.
Entering the semi-finals this time, I can only say that I am lucky.
Lord Huo Yan is used to it.
His disciples, the top four daily companions, ran away with him.
At the end of today's match, Yue Lin and Ding Yi walked to Lord Huoyan.
"Master." Yue Lin couldn't help but ask, "What's going on with Sheng Linglong?"
Lord Huo Yan glanced at him with some schadenfreude: "Isn't this the case? Does it feel comfortable to be beaten?"
Yue Lin: "...Master, are you gloating about others' misfortune?"
"No." Lord Huo Yan said immediately: "I just think that only when there is failure can there be progress. I am optimistic that you will win back next time."
Yue Lin waved her hands repeatedly: "Forget it, Sheng Linglong is simply a ferocious beast. I feel that Chen Feng and Han Peirong are not as good as her in terms of strength. I am afraid that Sheng Linglong will be the leader this time."
Ding Yi: "...Senior brother? What about me???? I also entered the semi-finals??"
Yue Lin glanced at him and said, "Congratulations to junior brother for winning fourth place."
Ding Yi: "..."
My heart is so tired.
Yue Lin's judgment was also the judgment of many people. It was rumored within the Shenwu Sect that Sheng Linglong might win the championship this time.
Head of the cave.
The headmaster said slowly: "The growth of Sheng Linglong is a bit beyond my imagination. Chen Feng, Pei Rong, I'm afraid you two are not sure about her."
Chen Feng and Han Peirong both looked a little unconvinced.
The headmaster glanced at them and said: "However, the leader this time must not be left out. Of the two of you, I will arrange for Pei Rong to face Sheng Linglong first. Pei Rong, the Ice Essence, is ready for use."
Han Peirong looked stern and said, "Master, are you using it here? It takes ten years to brew an ice marrow for the Ice Sword."
The ice marrow was so powerful that Han Peirong was reluctant to part with it.
The head coach said expressionlessly: "No need to do it, I'm afraid I won't be able to win against Sheng Linglong. Compared with the leader, a piece of ice marrow is nothing. Peirong, if you beat Sheng Linglong, that would be the best. If
If we can't win, Sheng Linglong must have suffered an injury that cannot be recovered in a short period of time. When the time comes, Chen Feng will be able to successfully win the championship. This is the best arrangement."
Chen Feng's face lit up: "Master, this arrangement is very appropriate."
Han Peirong pursed her lips and said somewhat unwillingly: "Master, why don't you let me face Sheng Linglong first? Disciple... Disciple also wants to win the title."
"Pei Rong." Chen Feng looked at her in surprise: "Why do you have such an idea? Of the two of us, of course it is better for me to win the championship."
Han Peirong asked seriously: "Why? Why is it better for you to win the championship?"
Chen Feng was speechless. He couldn't give an answer, so he simply said: "We have been together for a while, and if you are still arguing with me about this, do you mean you don't love me?"
Han Peirong frowned: "Then why can't you let me? Do you not love me?"
"Why are you so arrogant?"
Han Peirong didn't understand: "I'm trying to be reasonable."
The headmaster was a little irritated: "Okay, okay, why are you arguing? When the lot is drawn, ask Pei Rong to draw. In the box, there are four pieces of paper, all with Sheng Linglong's name. You can just draw one at will. The top four
In the game, Pei Rong draws Sheng Linglong, and the others will be automatically grouped. There is no need to draw anymore. Pei Rong, when the time comes, try to consume Sheng Linglong's physical strength, and finally use the ice marrow to hurt her soul. In this way, Chen Feng will definitely be able to win
Be the leader."
Chen Feng quickly agreed.
Han Peirong was silent for a while and then agreed.
She couldn't resist the Master's words.
But...she still refused to accept it.
Why?
Why should she be used as cannon fodder and then let her senior brother win the championship?
She is no worse than her senior brother.
Even if Master asked them to draw lots and let them compete fairly, Han Peirong would accept it.
But this was the only thing she couldn't accept.
Han Peirong lowered her eyes to cover up the cold look under her eyes.
She also wants the position of leader, and she will never give up just like that.
"Pei Rong, don't be angry. When I win the first place, I will share the reward with you." Chen Feng came over as if nothing happened.
Han Peirong smiled: "Okay."
but.
Wouldn't it be better to take the leader position yourself? Why... wait for others to share it?
Chen Feng looked at Han Peirong and felt relieved that she had accepted this arrangement willingly.
The next day.
The drawing of lots begins.
In the semi-finals, just send a representative to draw.
Han Peirong volunteered, and no one had any objections.
She stepped forward, took out one at random, opened it and saw that it was indeed Sheng Linglong.
The referee took a look and confirmed the result.
"Han Peirong versus Sheng Linglong, Chen Feng versus Ding Yi."
The results of this grouping resounded throughout this square.
The headmaster relaxed slightly, it was good, everything developed as he imagined.
But the next moment.
There were various whispers in the audience.
All the disciples whispered to each other with strange expressions on their faces, as if they were very surprised by the result.
Moreover, the sound is getting louder and louder, with no intention of stopping.
Chen Feng heard some fragments of words and his expression changed slightly.
What are these people talking about?
"What's going on!" the headmaster said sternly: "Everyone, be quiet!"
The field fell silent, and everyone looked at the headmaster's expression, but it became more and more strange.
The headmaster always felt that something was wrong, so he called a disciple to give him some advice.
After a while, the disciple came back and reported quietly.
"Master, Ling Tianfeng has something like a universal connection. Ten minutes before the draw, someone anonymously posted a post, saying that there was a shady secret in this draw and that the result had been arranged long ago. The post predicted the result of the draw. And