The military lieutenant who presided over the rematch didn't pay much attention to it, and urged with an expressionless face.
Just like the first day of the martial arts examination, after the list of the second round of semi-finals is determined, the order of the first day's competition is arranged in advance.
Whether you win or lose, it doesn't matter, and no one cares. The purpose of the second round of re-examination is just to select the seven strongest people to participate in the finals.
"I'm afraid this guy is going to be in trouble."
Yang Ji looked at Li Xing on the ring, and a thought flashed through his mind. Li Xing was obviously caught off guard. He had just lost a game, and now he was playing again. He was obviously unprepared.
Yang Ji even faintly saw the panic and nervousness in his eyes. Under such circumstances, it would be difficult for him to perform at a normal level.
Sure enough, Li Xing was full of flaws, and his opponent seized the opportunity and was knocked away.
The crowd was quiet for a while, and all eyes were focused on "Li Xing" on the ring. If Li Xing lost in the previous round of competition, it was excusable. Then it really shouldn't be the case this time.
In front of everyone, Li Xing was knocked away by a palm, and he seemed even more flustered. The small-scale competition in private was okay, but now there were four to five thousand people in the audience, and there were also imperial captains present. Li Xing was obviously a little uncomfortable.
adapt.
"This guy... his ability to withstand pressure is not good enough!"
Yang Ji thought in his heart.
Everyone is fifteen or sixteen years old, and obviously not everyone has that strong mentality to accept failure.
And Yang Ji even felt that Li Xing seemed to be a little bit unconfident that he had replaced Shen Tong to qualify. And this unconfidence seemed to be growing with his failure.
"I'm afraid he will be eliminated!"
A look of pity flashed across Yang Ji's eyes.
His opponent in the second round was actually about the same strength as him, but in this mental state, it was obviously impossible for Li Xing to compete with the opponent.
boom!
When Li Xing was knocked away in an awkward way for the second time, there was finally a burst of boos from the audience.
"Which unit does this guy belong to? Isn't he too inferior?"
The crowd shouted. For many people who were looking forward to a strong showdown, these opening two games were obviously not what they wanted to see. Or, at least, they were not at the level of their psychological expectations.
"It seems to be unit 10."
A voice from the crowd replied.
"Unit 10? No way! So weak! Can you qualify with this strength, or is it the strongest?"
"Yeah, won't all the 10 units be at this level? Even if I play, I'm still better than him!"
"Haha, if I had known earlier, I would have strongly requested the examiner to put me in unit 10. Maybe I could have swept the entire field."
…………
The crowd around him was talking a lot, and Li Xing naturally moved to the No. 10 ring where he qualified.
Hearing these arguments in the crowd, the candidates in Unit 10 glared at the people around them, and even Li Xing on the stage became angry.
This was originally just a problem of his own poor performance, but now it has affected other candidates who participated in the 10-unit competition and also been criticized.
Yang Ji frowned, things developed like this, but it was beyond his expectation.
A simple game, because of Li Xing, suddenly turned into a dispute between the strengths and weaknesses of various units and venues.
Chapter completed!