Yan Xiaoling, who was wearing headphones, became nervous inexplicably when she heard what the host Liu Chang said. Her body trembled slightly and her breathing was vaguely unsmooth.
Is this the atmosphere of the final, the feeling of the final?
She browsed the forum and saw that the wishing building she had built was a few floors taller. She saw people like "The Unparalleled Dragon King", "Road to the Arena" and "Always Pure Love Jun Okamoto" talking loudly and arguing about what Songda should do.
Only then can we seize a little hope and win the final victory.
According to her past temperament, this was the time to make jokes and talk nonsense to liven up the atmosphere of the forum. However, today she couldn't calm down and was restless and uneasy.
I didn’t see Fanfan, I didn’t see the little wontons, I didn’t see the dog chewing it, I didn’t see Qiqi... They were bubbling just now... Are they starting to get nervous like me?
After taking a sip of water and then another sip of water, Yan Xiaoling felt her chest felt tight and couldn't help but get up and pace back and forth.
At this time, she saw Mu Jinnian taking a deep breath and asked, "Jinjin, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing, it's just that the game is about to start, and I suddenly feel a little out of breath." Mu Jinnian said wearing his beloved Hanfu.
Her computer desktop is a cartoon of Lin Que.
Oh... Yan Xiaoling suddenly realized that she suddenly felt as nervous as a quail that she was no longer alone.
Don't look at how powerful Jin Jin is. It's not a problem to hit me five times in normal times, but he's still out of breath!
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On Weibo, He Xiaowei, who has suffered many defeats, once again published a prediction post with perseverance, risking his own reputation and future:
"I don't believe that Shanbei will lose today! From every aspect, they are sure to win! If they can lose, I will change my nickname to 'Poisonous Milk Leader', and you can call me whatever you want from now on!"
During this period of time, he became quite popular, and the following replies kept popping up:
"Oh my god, the mysterious power from the East is beginning to show its power!"
"I had to kneel down before I went to Shanbei..."
"What should I do? Should I drop my pants and try to loosen my pants? I'm looking for answers online. It's urgent!"
"Just wait! If Shanbei loses tonight, I will send you a cart full of blades."
"Can the power of poisonous milk really change your destiny?"
…
While everyone was joking and joking, "Jianghu Baixiaosheng" who had disappeared for more than two days quietly posted on Weibo:
"I don't make predictions, I just want to tell you the news. Peng Leyun has stepped through the door and begun to transform in an inhuman direction. You know what this means."
Breakthrough is a process, not a node.
After clicking "Send", "Jianghu Baixiaosheng" breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling that the depression of the past few days had been greatly relieved. Then, he picked up the water glass, took a sip, refreshed the page, and saw the new reply.
:
"In other words, how long does it take for Peng Leyun to truly achieve non-human status in ten days and a half?"
Poof... "Jianghu Baixiaosheng" squirted out a mouthful of water, staining his computer screen.
Although that is correct, it is not the point I want to express!
The beginning of transformation means that something magical is happening, and it means that Peng Leyun's strength has improved to a certain extent!
Shanbei, who already had a huge advantage, will easily defeat Songda, no, sweep Songda!
Taking out a tissue and wiping the screen, he saw the following comments:
"I'm going to let the poisonous milk leader next door use his power... Is Peng Leyun trying to defy heaven and break the poisonous milk's power head-on?"
"Although your analysis and predictions are not accurate and your subjective tendencies are too obvious, the inside information is always very true. You are worthy of being a Bai Xiaosheng."
"This, this, as a student of Song University, I can only pray that Lou Cheng and the others don't lose too badly tonight, three to two, three to two is the best!"
"Peng Leyun transformed at the right time. He deserves to be the Great Demon King..."
…
Seeing these discussions, Yan Xiaoling and "Huan Fan" became a lot more nervous and became even more breathless.
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In the stands of the Imperial City Martial Arts Stadium, Yan Kai, a man with sparse features, habitually held Ji Mingyu's hand with his right hand and looked at the center of the venue solemnly.
"Don't look like this, it looks like Xiaolou has a deep hatred." Ji Mingyu teased her husband in a funny way.
"No?" Yan Kai touched his cheek with his left hand and didn't think there was anything wrong with his expression.
Ji Mingyu shook his head and smiled: "You... Keke will grow up sooner or later. Sooner or later, she will have a boy she likes. Sooner or later, she will have a family of her own. It's just two or three years ahead of schedule."
"I'm just worried that the love affair in school days won't last and Ke Ke will be hurt. At this age, everyone is still too young and too idealistic." Yan Kai sighed.
"You are the only one who will worry about it! That is my daughter too, I will keep an eye on it." Ji Mingyu pouted, turned his gaze to the ring, and whispered, "Don't think about it, just watch the game. This is the final!"
I have never played in the finals in my life!
Yan Kai nodded slightly and looked around, feeling that the atmosphere called "finals" was fermenting little by little.
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In the live broadcast room, the host Liu Chang, who was stirring up the atmosphere, turned to look at the guest commentator Chen Sansheng and said:
"Sansheng-san, it seems you didn't predict the outcome of the final this time?"
Chen Sansheng smiled and said: "Because it is relatively easy to predict, there is no need to post on Weibo."
"Peng Leyun has shown in the previous games that he is half a step better than Ren Li and a step better than Lou Cheng. But this is not his limit yet. He will start the process of transformation at any time. In this way, even if he cannot complete the first
Second, it can also allow Fang Zhirong to easily defeat the one left after a hard battle."
"Yan Zheke has shown the strength of the top nine professional, and has rich methods and unpredictable fighting styles. But not to mention Fang Zhirong, Xu Wannian, the 'crow's mouth', can definitely defeat her."
"No matter how you look at it, Shanbei has a 70 to 80 percent chance of winning."
"However, there are many factors to consider in the battle, such as on-the-spot performance, such as mutual restraint. Just like Lou Cheng restrained Xu Wannian very much, even if he only had residual health, he would torture him without negotiation. Therefore, if a similar situation occurs, Song Da will also
There is hope of winning.”
"It depends on how hard they work to create this situation!"
"Twenty to thirty percent chance of winning is not a desperate situation. I hope Songda will not be discouraged, don't give up, work hard, and work hard!"
Liu Chang laughed and said, "Are you cursing Song Da with these last eight words?"
"No, no, sincerely." Chen Sansheng shook his head and chuckled.
"I understand, I sincerely curse!" Liu Chang joked.
They worked hard to cooperate with the director's prompts and made the atmosphere of the game more solemn and tense.
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In the locker room of the Shanbei University Martial Arts Club, the young coach Huang Qing looked at his watch, stood up and said:
"This is the finals. If you are careless, there will be no room for making amends. Let me remind everyone first that you must not be careless and lose Jingzhou!"
"We welcome Songda in the toughest way, Leyun, you are the first to play, you don't have to think about the follow-up, you can win as many as you want!"
Peng Leyun woke up from his trance, the look in his eyes gradually condensed, he nodded slightly and said:
"good."
His tone was calm, not generous, not passionate, and seemed to take it for granted.
"Zhirong, second, try not to let Wan Nian go into battle." Huang Qing turned his head and looked at Fang Zhirong.
Knowing the importance of the finals, knowing Lou Cheng's current terrifying level, and knowing that Lin Que was really overwhelming him, Fang Zhirong didn't act out of character and didn't strive to be the vanguard. He gritted his teeth and said:
"Um!"
Huang Qing finally looked at Xu Wannian, smiled slightly and said:
"If you really have a chance to play, whether the ending will be gorgeous or tragic depends on how you perform, understand?"
"Understood! Go all out!" Xu Wannian shook his fist and said loudly.
His emotions infected Bernhard and other substitutes, and they also shouted:
"Go all out!"
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In the locker room of the Songcheng University Martial Arts Club, Old Man Shi was about to arrange the order of appearance today when he saw Lin Que step forward and said in a deep voice:
"Coach Shi, I want to be the first to play!"
This... Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke looked at each other in astonishment without interrupting, waiting to see what Comrade Shi Jianguo said.
Old man Shi was not surprised and he laughed and said:
"You have to think carefully. The first one to play is Peng Leyun, who is likely to be at his peak. If you are not an old man and I attack you, you will probably be defeated."
Lin Que didn't look at anyone else, just stared at Old Man Shi:
"I know, but it's the only way we can win."
"In the previous battles, Lou Cheng has not had the opportunity to show off his long stamina. Only by making good use of this can we hope to win Shanbei."
Since reaching the level of sixth grade, except for the battle with An Chaoyang and Pu Yuan, Lou Cheng has never used the golden elixir to make up for the physical advantage. The reason why he fought to the limit in that battle is because he
It was caused by being in a desperate situation and hastily using all his strength to use his fire power. In other words, although everyone knew that he no longer had unlimited physical strength, they could not figure out where his current limit was.
Of course, it is foreseeable that it will last longer than the other six grades.
Seeing that Old Man Shi only nodded and said nothing, Lin Que continued:
"Lou Cheng is only one step behind Peng Leyun. If I can give it a try and spend more on Peng Leyun, he may not have any hope of winning. And as long as his remaining condition is better than that against Park Yuan, he may be able to beat Fang Zhirong again.
As for Xu Wannian, he is too self-indulgent and has no 'crow's mouth'. Even Cai Zongming may not be able to compare with him."
Wait, do I look weak? Xiao Ming was dumbfounded and laughed at himself.
Lou Cheng was even more surprised, not because of Lin Que's analysis, but because he felt that he might have met a fake uncle.
He actually said so many words!
Could it be that the more concerned he is, the more he talks?
He glanced sideways at Coach Yan and found that the girl's eyes were similar to his.
"That's true, but your burden will be heavy. If Peng Leyun, who is at his peak, defeats him quickly, then we can just go to sleep." Old Shi was rarely serious and looked at Lin Que.
Lin's psychological problems have always existed, and it would be bad if he carried the burden because of this.
Lin Que's expression remained unchanged and he nodded solemnly:
"I'm willing to take it."
"Okay." Old Man Shi agreed without saying anything else, and turned to look at Lou Chengdao, "You brat, you go up second and beat Peng Leyun!"
"Yes!" Lou Cheng took a breath and said with fighting spirit.
"Girl Yan, you have the final say. If you are lucky enough to meet Xu Wannian, don't be afraid, just don't give him a chance to speak." Old Shi looked at Yan Zheke with a smile.
"Yes!" Yan Zheke nodded vigorously.
Having said this, Old Man Shi laughed, looked around at Li Mao, Sun Jian, He Zi, Cai Zongming and others and said:
"Isn't it a pity that I didn't give you any chance to play?"
"No regrets!" Cai Zongming replied immediately, "I like this best! Coach Shi, think about it, you don't have to do anything, you just need to shout 666 a few times when Cheng Zi and Lin Que win the game.
I’m waiting to get the bonus, what a wonderful thing!”
Seeing such shameless classmate Xiao Ming, Mr. Shi was speechless for a moment.
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Time flies by and it’s almost time to officially start the finals.
In the locker rooms on both sides, the players spontaneously formed a circle.
Everyone in Shanbei folded their hands, shook their hands, and then shouted:
"champion!"
On Songda's side, Lou Cheng and the others were still holding each other's shoulders and shouted in unison:
"Must win!"
Bang!
The doors to the two locker rooms opened simultaneously, and under the leadership of Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun, the coaches and players from Songda and Shanbei filed out and stepped into the spotlight.
At this time, the referee also stepped onto the ring and checked the time.
On April 25th, at 7:40 pm, the National University Martial Arts Association Finals officially begins!