The game came to an end very quickly. The two players felt a little sympathy for each other, so much so that it ended amicably. To everyone's surprise, Qiu Yu, who was injured, actually won.
However, Zhong Mingzhu has not been eliminated, and there is still a chance. In the rematch, each player will play three games. If he wins two games, he will become one of the top ten. He will represent Tongguan and go to Beijing to participate in the finals. This is his first game. Next,
You must win both games to have a chance of qualifying.
Wu Batuo and others from Yanyu Town looked happy and cheered loudly. Among the contestants, Hu Yanjiao, who was riding on the giant tiger, curled her lips and said disdainfully: "Win without force.
Can such a disabled person represent our Tongguan team in the competition? It’s really embarrassing. I hope I can meet him next and knock this guy off his horse."
A group of players are in a competitive relationship, and most of them are hostile to others. Such remarks were approved and echoed by each other. Someone said loudly: "Isn't it? The top ten are related to the image of Tongguan City. Look at him, he looks like
He looks like a wild dog and doesn’t deserve it.”
The guy who spared no effort to ridicule Qiu Yu was a fair-skinned young man. He was almost thirty years old and had extraordinary cultivation. His name was Zhao Keyu. He was indeed the best among the players. He was very attracted to Hu Yanjiao, the daughter of the city lord. Of course, he wanted to add insult to injury and kill Qiu Yu.
, anyway, except for the beautiful girl not far away, he regarded all the players as enemies.
These words touched Hu Yanjiao's thoughts. She turned around and nodded, "Yes, what you said makes sense."
Zhao Keyu couldn't help but be overjoyed and said flattered: "It seems that heroes have the same views. Please rest assured, young lady, if I fight against him, I will have to break his arms and legs..."
The sound was very loud, and all the players could hear it. Qiu Yu was not deaf, and his hearing was stronger than ordinary people, so of course he could hear it. His eyes fell on the other party, and he cursed in his heart, you bastard, I remember what you said.
Yes, I have also remembered you. Let’s see!
Seeing that Mr. Zhao's remarks made Hu Yanjiao happy, other players also rushed to belittle Qiu Yu and criticized him as useless, but they were not as bad as Zhao Keyu, which was a bit worse.
Zhong Mingzhu, who was in the waiting area, couldn't stand listening anymore and frowned: "What's going on with you, do you enjoy hitting others? If Qiu Yu has no ability at all, how can he enter the semi-finals?"
His words were even ridiculed by a group of players, "It's none of your business to talk about him."
"You still want to stand up for him?"
"I can also see that you two are the same as each other..."
There was a guy named Zheng Hao who snorted coldly: "That guy is just lucky. I had already destroyed him when I met you. And you are the best among trash. You can't even beat him, and you still have the nerve to do this."
Stay here."
"You..." Zhong Mingzhu blushed at the irony and said angrily: "So what, let's fight if you dare."
Zheng Hao said disdainfully: "Want to fight with you? That would be great. I guess I will have to relax for a while."
An angry look appeared in Zhong Mingzhu's eyes, staring at the other person's thin face, and then said in a deep voice: "Okay, I hope we can meet."
Qiu Yu heard everyone's comments, but seemed to turn a deaf ear as he rode a golden-striped horse in front of the contestants. He stopped at the other side, but he knew in his heart that everyone remembered everything they said.
It's time to wait and see.
The competition in the field is still going on, with pairs of players taking the field separately, and the fighting is so fierce that the shouts around them are getting louder and louder.
In the afternoon, Qiu Yu came on the field again, and this time he finally drew Zhang Xiulin, which made his eyes flash with a fierce look. It was really great. I have been waiting for this moment. It should be settled.
Ever since he participated in the competition, Zhang Xiulin had a premonition that he would meet his enemy sooner or later. The day finally arrived, and a sinister look appeared on his face. He felt scared, the little beast was seriously injured. Just now, the right
I couldn't move my arm at all, so this was my chance to take revenge.
The two urged their mounts to gallop into the field. Zhang Xiulin was riding a first-order magical beast, the piebald wolf. It was bigger than a horse, with its mouth open and saliva flowing, and its blood-red eyes flashing fiercely, as if it wanted to eat people.
It seemed to be extremely ferocious, which excited the onlookers. Obviously, the more brutal the beast, the more interested it was in arousing their interest.
Look at the man on the back of the beast. He has a scar on his face and looks ferocious. He is wearing a black robe and black armor and a helmet of the same color. He is holding a dark Demon Overlord gun next to the head of the gun.
There are two silver skulls as big as fists, which are quite eye-catching.
Looking at Zhang Xiulin's temperament and equipment, it is enough to prove that he is a ruthless character, like a ghost messenger from hell.
In comparison, Qiu Yu looks quite decent, and is much weaker in terms of momentum, even if the original yellow gelding has become the current golden-striped horse, he is still wearing a gray robe with wounds on his body, and his face is slightly pale.
, it doesn’t look scary.
It wasn't until his wrists shook, and a cylindrical ax appeared in his hand, that everyone felt that something was going on. This kid wasn't very cowardly after all.
This ax is the weapon of a certain bandit. The person was killed by Qiu Yu, and he put the weapon away for emergencies. Now that the enemy met, Qiu Yu revealed it, preparing to use it to deal with the opponent severely.
Only then can you relieve the hatred in your heart.
Seeing that the two of them were about to compete, the teachers and students in Yanyu Town started talking a lot. Some people said with emotion: "Zhang Xiulin is really fierce and ruthless. I'm afraid Qiu Yu will be unlucky."
"If Qiu Yu is not injured, we don't know who will win. Now he is in danger."
Mu Yuzi responded: "That's not necessarily true. It depends on who can play well. I think Qiu Xiaozi has a greater chance of winning. His potential is unpredictable."
The two stopped in the middle of the field, their eyes facing each other flashing with hatred, making the atmosphere tense and depressing. Zhang Xiulin's eyes were burning with angry flames, and he said viciously: "Qiu, I have been waiting for this day for a long time.
After we fought in Yanyu that time, I was thinking about how to destroy you."
Qiu Yu's face was gloomy, and he said coldly, unwilling to be outdone: "Thanks to my concern, I thought you were just a clown and didn't take it to heart, but I didn't expect that you were quite sinister and actually hired a killer to assassinate me.
Well, let’s settle this account together.”
Seeing that the matter was exposed, Zhang Xiulin showed no regrets at all, and gritted his teeth and said: "Then stop talking nonsense, I can't spare you, just suffer death..." In an extremely violent state, he drove the spotted wolf to rush over, his spear trembling.
Next, the black edge rushes away like a sweeping wave, both fast and ruthless. It seems that he has put in a lot of effort.