The preliminary round of the twenty arenas in the square is about to enter its final rounds.
Zhang Qilong, Wang Bin and others led a group of brothers from the Chu Family Martial Arts School to wander around different arenas to watch the battle.
But we also saw a lot of wonderful duels, and both sides learned a lot.
"The warrior No. 503 just now was really lucky. He narrowly won with his last move."
"Yes, it's so thrilling. The strength of the two people is about the same, and their moves are mutually restrained. It just depends on who can perform better on the spot."
"..."
When Zhang Qilong was chatting with everyone,
By chance, Wu Maorong came over with two disciples.
"Hello, Master Wu."
"I've met Master Wu!"
"..."
Wu Maorong and Chu Yunting were of the same generation. When Zhang Qilong, Wang Bin and other juniors saw them, they immediately saluted respectfully.
"Wang Bin, how did you do in the preliminary round? Did it go well?"
Wu Maorong asked.
Wang Bin said: "It's not bad, I was lucky enough to advance to 5 places."
"Five people advanced? That's really good."
Wu Maorong nodded, a hint of envy rising between his brows.
The two apprentices he signed up for were all eliminated in the preliminary rounds, and none of them advanced.
In comparison, the boys led by Lao Chu are indeed better.
However, this result can be considered to make Lao Chu Jiuquan feel gratified.
Wu Maorong immediately smiled and said: "Among these five people, one of them must be you, right?"
"this……"
"I'm not very lucky this time..."
Wang Bin was instantly ashamed.
He is considered to be the most senior among the brothers in the Chu Family Martial Arts School.
That is, Zhang Qilong and Ye Feng were earlier than him.
But in the previous battle with King Kong Barbie, he lost with no shame and was even ashamed to mention it.
But he didn't say anything, and many people jumped out to help him explain.
For example, Zhang Qilong immediately laughed and said: "Hahaha, Master Wu, you don't know that Wang Bin has made our Chu family martial arts master look bad in this preliminary competition!"
"Oh? What's going on? I know Wang Bin's strength well, so I should be somewhat confident in the preliminary round."
Wu Maorong asked curiously.
"Master Wu, this is really exciting. Others are here to compete, but he is different. He is here to kill someone. When he goes up, he stares at his female opponent and drools. He doesn't even make a move, but he is beaten.
He has to look for teeth all over the place, look at his front teeth, are both of them gone, making it difficult for him to speak."
Zhang Qilong said with a smile.
All the fellow disciples around him also burst into laughter.
"Zhang Qilong! Can you shut the f*ck up! I don't want to open any pot, right?"
Wang Bin blushed and stood up quickly and cursed.
Zhang Qilong said nonchalantly: "Hey, you can do such a shameful thing, don't you want people to talk about it?"
Wang Bin said angrily: "Okay, let's talk about it. Master Wu, I will tell you the wonderful promotion story of our former senior brother Zhang Qilong. It starts with an egg..."
Hearing these words,
Zhang Qilong was stunned for a moment, and quickly covered Wang Bin's mouth, "Brother Bin, I was wrong, we are all our brothers, why are you so impatient!"
"Zhang Qilong!! Uh-huh! You...you let me go!!"
"You...dog day...ummm...now you know why Xiangjian is too impatient!!!"
Wang Bin struggled desperately.
However, Zhang Qilong relied on his powerful force as a backing and did not let go at all. He directly stuffed Wang Bin under his armpits and clamped him.
Wu Maorong was dumbfounded when he saw this.
He could tell that Zhang Qilong's promotion test was probably unusual.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense. Where is Xiaofeng? Why don't you see anyone?"
Wu Maorong asked.
Zhang Qilong said: "Brother Feng said before that he wanted to think about something and asked us to walk around first, but looking at the time, he should be here soon. It's time for him to play soon."
"What?!"
"He hasn't played yet? Is he in the last round?"
Wu Maorong was stunned.
Slightly unexpected.
Because now this round of competition is over, and the next is the final round.
"Yes, Brother Feng is lucky and drew a 53..."
Before Zhang Qilong finished speaking, Wu Maorong blinked hurriedly and winked.
He interrupted Zhang Qilong and continued: "Don't say it, the walls have ears."
"oh."
Zhang Qilong nodded.
He thought it was the last round anyway, so it wouldn't matter if he talked about it.
Unexpectedly, Wu Maorong was still very concerned about this matter.
"It's better to be cautious until the last moment."
Wu Maorong then asked in a low voice: "Who is your opponent? Do you know clearly?"
"not yet."
Zhang Qilong shook his head.
Everyone has analyzed who their opponents are before.
But only Ye Feng did not participate in the discussion.
But everyone has 100% confidence in Ye Feng.
"Zhang Qilong, let me go!!"
Wang Bin seized the opportunity and got out from under Zhang Qilong's armpit.
He straightened his hair and said: "Master Wu, if you ask these questions to Zhang Qilong, you are asking the wrong person. I'm still thinking about it."
After that, Wang Bin took out his cell phone and pulled out the roster of warrior information he had obtained previously.
"Master Wu, look, so far, only the last round of forty warriors have not appeared."
"Except for Brother Feng, I have marked all the other thirty-nine people."
"Among them are four from the Tianwu Society and three from the Li Family Martial Arts School."
"..."
Wang Bin introduced slowly.
"There are actually so many people from Tianwu Society and Li's Martial Arts School in the last round?"
Wu Maorong couldn't help but frowned.
"Who is the fifth soul of Tianwu Society?"
Zhang Qilong came over and took a look at the roster and asked.
"I don't know Soul Five either. It seems that he arrived in Jiangcheng a few months ago, but he has never shown his face."
"I guess according to the order of five, six and seven, it should be stronger than Soul Six."
Wang Bin speculated.
"It's stronger than Soul Six, so isn't it at least the peak of internal strength? This... is amazing."
"Wait a minute, there is another person named Wang Chong!"
As Zhang Qilong was talking, he suddenly pointed at the screen of his mobile phone and exclaimed.
"Wang Chong? Is that Wang Chong from the Wang family in Jinling?"
Wu Maorong's expression darkened.
At the opening ceremony of this martial arts tournament, Li Zongzheng, the president of the martial arts association, introduced Wang Chong in public with great fanfare.
Just based on the identity of the Wang family with three gods of war.
Wang Chong became the focus that everyone had to pay close attention to.
"Wang Chong hasn't fought yet?"
"It seems that I really didn't play, and I also appeared in the last round."
"I haven't been here since the draw for the opening ceremony yesterday."
"This man is very conceited and doesn't even bother to watch other warriors compete."
"After all, he is a master trained by the Wang family with three gods of war. His strength is unfathomable. I don't have any worries at all in the preliminary rounds."
"..."
A group of brothers and sisters started discussing.
Zhang Qilong frowned.
Now there is only the last round left. Soul Five from the Tianwu Society and Wang Chong from the Jinling Wang Family are powerful enemies that cannot be ignored.
And among them, Wang Chong is the most unfathomable.
It's hard to say whether Ye Feng will be unlucky enough to meet one of them.
"Look, that Wang Chong is coming!"
While talking, a junior fellow from the Chu Family Martial Arts School looked towards the outside of the square.