"The opponent is not in good health, so it is reasonable for him to give up the fight."
The arbitrator said, "Okay, Master Li, we are going to get ready to start the next game."
Li Fei felt a little regretful after hearing this.
The Baodan martial artist's whole body has no leakage of breath. He rarely gets sick on weekdays, but now he is actually too sick to compete...
It must be serious.
It was hard for him to say anything else.
Human beings themselves are very fragile creatures.
A little accident can lead to death.
And this is also the meaning of his practice.
At that moment, he came to the center of the training area.
Not being able to see Li Fei compete with another Dan Bao master, many people in the venue were also sighing.
However, every Bao Dan martial artist is a well-known figure in society, and those who come to watch the fight before the finals are basically insiders, or have some relationship with the martial arts world, and do not dare to speak rudely.
Li Fei walked out of the training area easily.
During this period, several reporters came forward to interview him, but he waved them away.
He came directly to the area where Fang Lingjue was.
Seeing Li Mu, Fang Lingjue nodded at him.
But the next one was his opponent, and he didn't say anything as he was adjusting his condition.
Soon, the two Huajin warriors on the stage differentiated themselves.
Fang Lingjue strode onto the stage.
His opponent was a Danjin warrior who looked very humble, as if a junior was asking for advice from a senior.
The words and exchanges between the two slightly reflected an atmosphere of friendship first and competition second.
This Danjin warrior is not bad in all aspects, but his combat experience is lacking.
The two of them fought for less than a minute, but Fang Lingjue had already seized the opportunity and defeated him with two consecutive shots of pill energy, winning the victory.
"Congratulations."
Li Midao.
"Thank you, have you finished the fight? I remember your opponent is Master Zhou of Wuxi City? He is also a master of magic."
Fang Lingjue said, and added: "But this Master Zhou fought against your opponent yesterday, Master Chang, a month ago and lost a move. For you, it should only take a little effort."
Defeat it."
"Really? I don't know."
Li Ma said: "He didn't come at all."
"not coming?"
Fang Lingjue was startled, but soon realized that it was reasonable: "You defeated Chang Yueming, and you were assigned three consecutive targets with pills. It seems that you can threaten the existence of the three major seed players. This
Master Zhou realized that he was being used as a chess piece to snipe you, so he was naturally unhappy."
As he said that, he said again: "It has something to do with you killing Zhang Chiyan! He is very lethal! There are no Baodan martial artists who can open a martial arts school who are not earning tens of millions per year. Their net worth is often hundreds of millions. They don't mind fighting as much as they can."
Suddenly, they won honors in the Jiangzhou competition, but if they were asked to risk their lives, they hesitated."
"In this way, it will be less bloody."
Li Midao.
"Bloody... In the era of peace, what everyone pursues is to live and work in peace and contentment. How can we continue to fight and kill for a little bit of benefit like in the turbulent period?"
Fang Lingjue.
Hearing this, Li Ma already understood why the shady secrets of the Jiangzhou Martial Arts Competition were so unscrupulous, and why Cao Tianyou, Jiang Qingyue and others seemed not to be surprised.
There are too few bloody people.
especially……
If you want to be in a high position and stand out, you must first smooth your edges and learn to be sophisticated and diplomatic.
…
night.
A well-known high-end private restaurant in Jiangzhou.
Jiang Qingyue, Cao Tianyou, Fang Lingjue, and Wang Zuocai gathered together.
Zhao Yuan and Jiang Qingyue's second son also accompanied him.
As for Zhang Chuge...
When he arrived, he had already learned from Fang Lingjue that he had been defeated by an expert in holding pills and was seriously injured.
"Zucai, how are your hands?"
Jiang Qingyue asked.
"What else can I do? I can't move. My next opponent is Hua Jin. An Jin is okay, but if it's Bao Dan... or even Dan Jin... I basically can't beat him."
Wang Zuocai was a bit self-deprecating.
He was full of confidence when he came, but he didn't expect...
Two days and three rounds, I encountered two Dan Jin and one Bao Dan.
Even though he defeated the Bao Dan, his arm was still injured and he couldn't think of fighting anyone again for three to five days.
"Although your opponent is rematched from the upper bracket...I basically found out."
Jiang Qingyue said, glanced at Wang Zuocai, and sighed: "Your next opponent is Gu Haoran."
Wang Zuocai's expression suddenly changed: "That genius from the royal capital who has already mastered Gang Jin!?"
Jiang Qingyue nodded.
Cao Tianyou on the side said: "Zhou Yuanfei is very famous among the younger generation in Jiangzhou City. There is no doubt that he is listed as the seed choice. No one doubts that Jiang Zhenhai also has the name of Dragon Fist, and with Li Huo Sect helping to build momentum, everyone
I also don’t think there is anything wrong with him being a seeded player, only Gu Haoran... although he comes from the royal capital, his reputation is not well known, so he needs a strong opponent to prove himself."
Obviously, that opponent was Wang Zuocai, who had already proven his strength after losing two Dan Jins and one Dan Jin in a row.
Wang Zuocai, who understood that he was being used as a stepping stone, had an ugly expression on his face: "He Gu Haoran... is a master of Gang Jin after all. I am inferior to him in a head-on fight. Why did they arrange so many masters to injure me in advance?"
"Gu Haoran has indeed practiced Qi to become a gang and can produce Gang strength, but what they want is to be foolproof."
Jiang Qingyue said.
The gap between Bao Dan and Gang Jin is not small, but it does not mean that Bao Dan martial artist has no hope of making a comeback.
Not to mention Dan-Bao martial artists, there are examples in history of Dan Jin beating Gang Jin to death.
Mind, state, luck...
Just like a provincial athlete and a world-class athlete in the 100-meter race, if the world-class athlete suddenly falls down during a competition between the two, the victory will definitely go to the provincial athlete.
Unless it is an absolute crushing, there will still be various variables in the advantage of a realm.
Wang Zuocai's face changed for a while, sometimes angry and sometimes sad. Finally, he let out a long sigh: "I thought that I would definitely have a place in the top ten in Jiangzhou this time, but I didn't expect..."
"You are still young and can wait for the next session."
Jiang Qingyue said and turned to Fang Lingjue.
"I'm in pretty good shape, and I can do a dozen rounds of Bao Dan."
"Your opponent should be a Danjin."
Jiang Qingyue said.
Fang Lingjue breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
At this time, the president of the Canglong City Martial Arts Association looked at Li Ma again: "You..."
"Let me tell you."
Cao Tianyou looked a little solemn: "You will have two games tomorrow, and your two opponents..."
He took a deep breath: "One is Luo Shengle, a disciple of Grandmaster Luo, and the other is Heidao Yunyi, the son of the master of Sixiang Martial Arts Hall."
"Two games!? Two more Dan Bao!? Yun Yi... that is the Dan Bao master promoted by the Sixiang Martial Arts School, the future master of the Sixiang Martial Arts School, and a strong contender for the top ten in this session!"
Before Li Ma spoke, Fang Lingjue couldn't help but said: "Also, it usually takes six to seven games to reach the top ten, and the most is only eight games, but these eight games last for ten days, which is a little breathtaking.
Time, what do they mean by this!? Five games in three days!? Every game is full of pills!? Is it going to take Ms. Li alone to beat all the contestants of the Jiangzhou competition!?"