The next day, the Central China Martial Arts Fair ushered in its last semi-finals.

This game undoubtedly touched countless war spiritists and hearts. A week before the game started, all the tickets had been sold out.

An hour before the start of the competition, almost all the seats in the audience were already full.

The Central China Martial Arts Fair may also attach great importance to this game, so the last match between the Tianlang team and the Qingyun team was specially arranged on the last day.

And today, this game is only held in the entire Central China martial arts stadium, which is a highly anticipated game.

The game has not yet begun, and the remarks about which of the two team captains have never stopped.

Feng Yixiu and Qiu Yueze's support numbers are comparable, and everyone has their own reasons.

Among them, those who support Qiu Yueze believe that his level is one level higher than Feng Yixiu, and his strength and performance are not worse than Feng Yixiu, and even his methods are even more cold-blooded and cruel.

But the reason for Feng Yixiu’s supporters is even more bizarre, that is, there is no reason, this is a chosen son!

Every time he thought he would lose in the game, he could give people an unexpected surprise. Over time, some people began to become superstitious without reason.

There are even many people who rely on their brainless buying Qingyun team to win every game and have already bought a big villa by the beach!

As the bell rang at exactly twelve o'clock, the Qingyun Team and the Tianlang Team even came out of their respective preparation rooms at the same time.

The Qingyun Team appeared in a team led by Feng Yixiu, and everyone's eyes revealed calmness and confidence.

The Tianlang Team appeared in a team led by Qiu Yueze, and everyone's eyes revealed cruelty and cold blood.

Before the two sides officially made their debut, the two extremely strong spiritual pressure formed two invisible walls and began to collide violently.

Fierce sparks collide between Feng Yixiu and Qiu Yueze's eyes, and the entire arena is filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

The host who was responsible for hosting the entire game also drove the flying cranes to the center of the competition venue. A clear and pleasant voice as clear as a spring spread through the microphone throughout every corner of the martial arts venue.

"This is the last game of the semi-finals. Qingyun and Tianlang teams are currently both the Kings teams with no defeats. However, after this game, one side is destined to be pulled down from the altar. Who can laugh to the end? Let's stay tuned!"

The host's pleasant voice instantly ignited the passion of the entire Central China martial arts performance venue. Everyone stood up excitedly and cheered for the team they supported.

For a moment, the applause was thunderous, and the shouts were heard throughout the sky, and everyone's eyes were filled with blood and passion.

The host raised the microphone in his hand again and whispered loudly: "I'm welcome to the two sides of the competition to the ring!"

Feng Yixiu and Qiu Yueze stood at the only entrance to the ring at almost the same time.

This time the ring is different from the previous ring. The previous ring has two entrances, and both sides can only enter the ring from their own entrance.

However, this time due to the attention of the competition, Central China Academy has deliberately doubled the ring and merged the entrance of the ring into one place.

I don’t know if they did it unintentionally or deliberately let the two teams collide with a stronger spark.

But no matter what, Feng Yixiu and Qiu Yueze started to compete secretly as soon as they arrived at the entrance of the arena.

"You kid is actually here to compete. There are really people in this world who are not afraid of death!" Qiu Yueze did not rush to choose the red button, but looked at Feng Yixiu on the side with a disdainful look.
Chapter completed!