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Round 148: The Tangled Draw of the Semi-Finals

The 148th semi-finals: Tangled draw

"It's really hard to say. Everything is God's will. I hope we don't kill each other!" Leng Tie did not show any displeasure with Leng Xuan and looked very calm. Leng Tie must be two years older than Leng Xuan.

He must have experienced more things, and Leng Tie is indeed much more mature than before.

"If that's the case, I won't fight. I'll admit defeat and ensure that my brother advances!"

"No, that would be too disrespectful to the spirit of the game. I will try my best to advance. We will all try our best to strive for the opportunity to contribute glory to the family. There is no need to be polite at this time. You should be calm and don't get too excited. Everything is arranged by grandpa.

Strategy in progress!”

Leng Tie felt hot in his heart. Originally, Leng Xuan was the number one player in the family. Logically, other players should create conditions for him to advance. He didn't expect Leng Xuan to say this. Although he said no, in his heart

Still couldn't help but feel hot. When Leng Xuan first returned to Lengjia Villa, Leng Tie was indeed very prejudiced against the sudden return of the three of them. It was not just him and the entire Lengjia Villa who probably had such thoughts. But now Leng Tie has long since

I threw away the thoughts I had at the beginning.

"Do you think grandpa will be the bookmaker of this league?"

"Shh, don't let anyone hear you, don't say it! You will know after the game!"



"Dang, dang, dang," the twenty-minute break was up, and the referee had already rang the bell to summon the players to the stage to draw lots publicly. Before Leng Xuan could figure out who this year's dealer was, he was interrupted and went on stage to prepare for the draw.

The first person to draw lots was Ling Xi. She drew out a lot with no name on it. Then Qi Mingkun drew lots. He pulled it out and saw that there was also a white board with no name on the bottom. He threw it away angrily. Leng Tie reached out and took it from the referee as well.

I drew one from the lottery box, and underneath it was written Taixu Hongmeng Emperor. Taixu Hongmeng Emperor is the God of Luck, which means that Leng Tie is the lucky one and he will draw the next round. Leng Tie will decide.

A group of four of them.

The on-site referee changed a lottery tube and put in three lottery sticks with the names of Qi Mingkun, Ling Xi, and Leng Xuan, and asked Leng Tie to draw them. Leng Tie closed his eyes, pinched one, and handed it over without looking at it.

referee.

But Leng Xuan could see clearly around him that the name at the end of the signature was Qi Mingkun. In this way, the grouping was decided. Last year's first and second place will now have to compete for a place in the finals in advance, and Leng Xuan and

Ling Xi naturally became another group, and they will also fight for another place in the finals.

"Oh, ****!"

Leng Xuan was unhappy again and couldn't help but cursed. The thing he had been worried about in the first two games finally appeared. He still had to fight against the beautiful sister Ling Xi. This made Leng Xuan feel extremely uncomfortable. This made him

How could he do it? Leng Xuan felt very blocked and depressed.

But since the result is already like this, it is God's will. The result has been announced at this time, and no one can change it. No matter how unwilling Leng Xuan is, there is nothing he can do. No matter how unhappy he is, he has to compete. For the glory and interests of the family, no matter who the opponent is, he

There is a duel. Everyone can only win but not lose, but there must be a winner and a loser.

"Alas!! Beautiful sister Xi, what should we do?" Leng Xuan had no choice but still seemed unable to bear to accept it.

"It's okay, Xiaoxuan. No matter who you are playing against in the competition, you must try your best to fight at the highest level and give it a try. This means respecting the spirit of the game, respecting your opponent, and even more respecting yourself. Let's go down first.

!" Ling Xi's words made Leng Xuan still unwilling to accept the fact, but he finally accepted it helplessly, and finally had to let go of the stone in his heart.

Leng Xuan was dragged off the stage to drink tea by Ling Xi. It was not obvious that the two were rivals at all, but more like brother and sister friends.

After the draw, the sexy girl showed the results of the group, and the first semi-final started quickly. Leng Tie and Qi Mingkun were dragged off the stage by the referee without any further use.

In terms of strength, Qi Mingkun should be higher, there is no doubt about it, but after all, Leng Tie was also the second place last time, and his strength should not be underestimated, and Leng Xuan also judged that Leng Tie seemed to have been hiding a part of his power.

Due to his strength, he firmly believes that Leng Xuan cannot lose easily. At this time, he will definitely explode with a fatal impact. In the end, it is really hard to say who will lose and who will win.

However, this game aroused jubilation from the very beginning. The atmosphere was warm and very tense, with cheers and cheers for the two people coming and going. From the beginning of the game, Qi Mingkun's beam of light has been constantly climbing higher and higher.

Compared to Qi Mingkun, Leng Tie's beam of light seems to be unable to move. It seems that the audience is almost unanimously more optimistic about Qi Mingkun.

After all, this is not the first time that these two have fought against each other. They both know that the opponent's strength is outstanding among the underage generations in Tunxi Town. The two of them are more careful and conservative in their spiritual moves at first, because who is this right?

It is a vital battle of life and death. Whoever wins may win the first place in the league in advance. It should be said that everyone will think so since they start to make cautious moves.

Leng Tie came up and used the Tiger Roaring Fist. Leng Xuan could tell at a glance. Although Leng Xuan didn't know what Qi Mingkun was using, it was obviously not a ruthless move. The two punched back and forth to explore each other's strength and rhythm.

It's not fast, and the force is not strong. But anyone with a discerning eye knows that the calmer it is, the more intense it will be later. Just like before the storm comes, the calmer it is, the more violent the storm will be.

Sure enough, just as everyone thought, after a few moves, Qi Mingkun was the first to use force, and Leng Tie also suddenly used force almost at the same time. However, both of them could see that they were not lower than the ninth level of casting, and they still couldn't tell the difference.

They are both strong and weak. They are just attacking each other. They move faster, the wind of fists is whistling, and the sound of fists is booming. One move after another, you come and I come back in an airtight manner. It is so fast that it makes people feel dizzying, and it is so dense that it is a little dizzying to see.

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This is really a high-level duel. Although it should not have reached its peak, the momentum of the two people can be felt from this moment. At this time, Leng Tie was already using the eight moves of Xiao Tian.

The two fought for no less than forty rounds in a short while. The two of them did not show any feeling of tiredness at all. Their speed was still fast and their attacks were still fierce. Both of them were holding back their energy and were calm without showing any signs of it.

A little impetuousness is a good style that experienced experts should have.

However, the feeling of being evenly matched is still worrying, and it is even more worrying for those who bet. At this time, whoever bets will naturally cheer for him, because almost everyone in the audience is shouting for Qi Mingkun.

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