"Next game." Commander Bai Jie remained expressionless.
After Lin Feng and Fairy Ruomeng, there was a battle between two ace commanders. One was the oldest ace commander Wei Xinyuan, and the other was the most powerful ace commander He Jin. I thought it would be a battle.
The battle between dragons and tigers is evenly matched, but...
"I abstain." He Jin's choice shocked everyone.
Commander Bai Jie glanced at He Jin: "Wei Xin is far superior."
"Next game."
Immediately, Ji Zhixun and Chuan Xinhou entered the decisive battle space.
Lin Feng looked at He Jin, the ace commander who brought him into the world of Nirvana. His strength was greatly damaged at this time, and his aura was getting stronger and weaker. He was seriously injured in the battle with the demons on battlefield 1. It was obvious that Commander He had recovered and had not recovered.
Not good, abstaining is to ensure limited power.
In a double-elimination system, abstaining from one game is a strategic decision.
"Because unless we win consecutively and get two places in the winner group, otherwise... we will still have to enter the [no] [error] loser group." Lin Feng knew very well that it is better to enter early than to enter late, at least in the next round, Commander He
The opponent you face will be much weaker.
His choice was very smart.
The first round of fighting ended quickly.
Seven of the thirteen people entered the winner's group and six entered the loser's group.
"The second round of drawing." Commander Bai Jie glanced at Mengmeng, Hong Bao and others: "One on one, the loser will be eliminated."
Thirteen people will be the first to eliminate three people.
Looking at the pale-faced Mengmeng, Lin Feng secretly thought that it was a pity that the recovery time was too short. Basically, if Mengmeng defeated any opponent, the winning rate would not be too high. For practitioners of holy power, the impact of injuries is far greater than that of cultivators.
An angry warrior.
Soon, the drawing of lots for the six people was completed.
"The first game, He Jin versus Hong Bao." Commander Bai Jie announced.
The two looked at each other, Hong Bao's expression serious.
In this scene, he is in danger but not in danger.
Ice crystal holy land.
"How despicable!"
"That is to say, he deliberately forfeited one round to preserve his strength. Hong Bao had a fierce battle with Commander Yuwen in the first game. He was seriously injured and could not use half of his strength after a short rest."
"Alas, Hong Bao is too honest. No wonder he has not advanced to the Twelve Alliance Competition in these years."
"Damn it, I lost so unfairly!"
As the commander of the most powerful elite army, Hong Bao is naturally famous in the elite army.
Although he was the first to be eliminated, it did not affect his status in the hearts of everyone. On the contrary, He Jin, who was promoted strategically, became the target of criticism from everyone. These sergeants who have been fighting on the battlefield all year round. The ones they admire the most are Hong Bao and Lin Feng.
A strong man who fights head-on and conquers his opponent with absolute strength.
In the second game, Wu Qi, the captain of Bai Ze's team, faced off against Ji Zhixun, one of the top three elite military commanders.
On the contrary, they are evenly matched and the battle is difficult to separate.
"No matter who wins, the losers in the next round... will definitely be eliminated." Lin Feng's eyes immediately fell on the only two women among the thirteen people, and they both belonged to the first glory team Meng Meng and Ruomeng Fairy. They were very
By chance, I got a group.
Wu Qi was defeated.
He and Ji Zhixun were about the same strength, but Wu Qi was more seriously injured in the first round against Shadow Sword. In such a screening battle, sustainable combat capabilities are equally important. However, although Ji Zhixun won, it was a fluke.
of tragedy.
"Next game." Commander Bai Jie said solemnly.
Mengmeng and Fairy Ruomeng looked at each other, and the latter shook his head gently: "I abstain."
Fairy Ruomeng's face was a bit lonely and pale. Fairy Ruomeng was seriously injured in the battle with Lin Feng. The source of light was exhausted. But the most important thing is that after the battle with Lin Feng, for Fairy Ruomeng, glory
The significance of the qualification battle for the road is no longer significant.
Rather than fighting to the death with Mengmeng, the vice-captain, it would be better to keep the hope of promotion alive.
Everyone was talking softly, but there were not many surprises. After all, Fairy Ruomeng herself did not occupy any promotion spots.
"It's a good idea for the First Glory Team to give and receive privately." Shadow Sword said coldly.
Mitsuo said calmly: "Both Mengmeng and Ruomeng were seriously injured. There is no practical significance in fighting. Besides, there are often discussions between members of our First Glory Team. In terms of strength, Ruomeng is indeed inferior to Mengmeng. There is nothing wrong with abstaining."
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"Captain Guangnan is indeed eloquent." Shadow Sword sneered.
Mitsuo smiled and did not engage in a verbal argument.
However, his words calmly calmed down Ruomeng's abstention. As the captain, Mitsuo is very experienced.
"He Jin, Ji Zhixun, and Mengmeng advance." Bai Jiejun said: "Then the third round will begin. The seven players in the winner group will draw lots and play against each other one by one. Ball No. 4 will have a bye."
"start."
The light man and the shadow sword faced each other, secretly competing.
The two of them took a step forward in no particular order, and sparks were flying before they even met. They drew two numbers in an instant and raised the numbered balls. Everyone exclaimed. It was not that the numbered balls drawn by the two were the same, but that Mitsuo used it again.
Hand of God', and actually drew the only ball No. 4.
He was promoted again by a bye.
"Haha~" Even Mitsuo himself couldn't help laughing.
"****Luck." Shadow Jian picked up the No. 1 ball, with a pair of cold eyes as sharp as swords: "When I win this game, I will face you in the next round. Don't think you can avoid it, I will
Let everyone know that I, Shadow Sword, am the strongest member of the Glory Team!"
"Let's talk after this game." Mitsuo smiled lightly and pointed ahead.
In the blink of an eye, Wei Xinyuan and Qin Tiansheng had drawn number balls, one number 3 and one number 3, exactly separated from the shadow sword, but the fifth ball drawn was Zhan Liang's number 1 ball.
"Lin Feng!" Shadow Sword's expression was cold.
The third round of drawing is over.
Shadow Sword faced Lin Feng, Wei Xinyuan once again faced off against the ace commander Yu Wenshuang, and Chuan Xinhou met Qin Tiansheng.
Different from the first round, every match in the third round is a battle between the strong.
"Come on, Lin Feng!"
"Don't disappoint us, win the Shadow Sword!"
"Don't lose to the Glory Team!"
One game was enough to change everyone's impression of Lin Feng.
Today, Lin Feng's support rate among the elite sergeants is second only to Hong Bao and Ji Zhixuan. Everyone shouted happily and loudly. The occasion was unprecedented. Ye Xia blushed and was extremely excited. He was completely integrated into it, including Wu Daozi, Chui Xue and She Manzi.
They are all affected by the atmosphere.
only……
Momentum is one thing, winning or losing is another.
"Do you think he can win this match?" Commander Yunzhu said calmly.
"The source energy is consumed too much, so it will be difficult to win the Shadow Sword." The leader of the Black Army said the next day.
"The absolute strength of the Shadow Sword is higher than that of Lin Feng, but..." Commander Bai Jie paused and looked at the decisive battle space with bright eyes: "Lin Feng is unfathomable. Although the battle with Ruomeng exhausted the source of light,
But this may not be a one-sided game, he should be able to cause some trouble for Shadow Sword."
"Very interesting." Commander Yunzhu gave a rare smile.
"here we go!"
(I'm so tired... I went to stay with my daughter. It's been four days and the fever hasn't gone away. I'm so upset. The flu is too strong.) (To be continued.)
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