Chapter 227 Locking in the top 100 in the competition area!
The next day, tens of thousands of spectators flocked to the martial arts competition square in Jiangcheng today, and the crowd was full.
Because today we will be held the last point match of the martial arts competition.
It is also a competition of 135 to 67.
After that, the last sixty-seven players will be ranked according to the points they have obtained before.
This is used to decide the first place in this martial arts competition.
If we say, the warriors who have advanced before may have luck.
But now all of these 135 players have made it through with their strength.
Ye Feng and Zhang Qilong are standing at the forefront of the Chu Family Martial Arts Hall at this moment. It can be said that they carry the hope of the Chu Family Martial Arts Hall.
Although Zhang Qilong advanced to the last round, in the previous battle with Soul 7, Zhang Qilong turned defeat into victory at the last moment and only got two points.
Compared to Ye Feng's three-pointer in every game, Zhang Qilong has withdrawn from the first place.
All he has to do is to defeat his opponent as soon as possible, then get more points and strive for a higher ranking.
With the announcement of the host, the exciting final round of competition officially began.
As time goes by, half of the players have participated in the last round of competitions one after another.
"In the next game, Player No. 78 will play Player No. 79, please ask the two players to come on stage."
No. 79 is Zhang Qilong, who is becoming more and more braver as he fights.
He turned around and nodded at the junior brothers and walked onto the arena confidently.
"Come on, senior brother!"
"Senior Brother, we believe in you!"
Being able to reach this point has exceeded Zhang Qilong's original expectations. All he hopes for now is to fight with all his strength.
The one who fought against him was also a player with great skill in foreign kung fu, called Bozan.
"I have been paying attention to you for a long time, you are very strong. I hope you don't hold back today and have a good fight with me."
Bozan looked at Zhang Qilong and said sincerely.
"Hmph, don't worry, as you wish."
With the referee's whistle, the game between the two officially began.
Perhaps because of the same mentality, both of them gave up their skills and chose the most direct way.
Competing with the body.
The internal strength of the two people on the ring was circulating wildly. No one concentrated his internal strength on his body protection, but all of them were circulating on his fists.
Immediately, I rushed towards the other party at the same time.
Perhaps it was the pride of the foreign Kung Fu warriors, neither of them hid, but under the gaze of everyone, their fists collided with the sound of breaking through the air.
After a "bang", the two of them took a few steps back.
I saw that Zhang Qilong's fists were a little red and swollen.
And Bozan's drooping hands were trembling uncontrollably at this moment.
Obviously, the two of them played a equally good match in the first round of competition.
Immediately afterwards, both of them changed hands and moved forward.
Bo Zan hit Zhang Qilong's face with a punch. The powerful punch made Zhang Qilong's face deformed at the moment of being beaten.
Zhang Qilong also fought back and punched Bo Zan in the eyes.
Bo Zan's eyes suddenly swollen, and he couldn't even open it.
Zhang Qilong spit out a mouthful of blood with his teeth.
"Happy! Come again!"
Pozan is also unwilling to be outdone.
But the strength of the two was limited after all. As they fought, the martial arts competition that should have been very high was actually like a gangster on the street.
You punched me and you kicked me, and both of them were covered in blood at this moment.
Until the end, Bozan seemed to be unable to kill an ant, and his light punch became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Zhang Qilong fainted on the ground.
Pozan became the ultimate winner of this physical battle.
Everyone from the Chu Family Martial Arts Hall lifted Zhang Qilong to the audience, and Ye Feng stabbed several golden needles into Zhang Qilong's body.
"He's just too tired, let him rest for a while."
Indeed, Zhang Qilong suffered too much this time.
"Brother Feng, it's time for you to come."
"Do you think this old dog, Li Zongzheng, will arrange for you to be your opponent in this round?"
"Yes, Li Zongzheng first asked us to relax our guards, and then we would do something bad in the last round."
Ye Feng smiled and did not explain anything, but said, "No matter who is my opponent, the last first place must be ours!"
Everyone listened to this at any time, but they were still very nervous.
Until the host on the stage called "Next, please invite contestants No. 120 and No. 121 to the stage."
I saw a man who looked like a mountain slowly stepping onto the stage, and every step seemed to have used tens of strength.
The earth around the ring was shaking.
It was not until this time that everyone in the Chu Family Martial Arts Hall breathed a sigh of relief.
The one who came to power was nothing but the You Seng Sha Tu Luo who was afraid of everyone.
His opponent is a warrior who was not very conspicuous before, and he just walked to the last round.
The result is self-evident, and naturally Sha Tuluo won with a crushing attitude.
However, when Sha Tuluo stepped down, he looked at Ye Feng sitting in the audience with deep meaning.
Next, it was Ye Feng's turn to play.
"It's so dangerous. Just one position away from Brother Feng, you're going to meet Sha Tu Luo."
"Yes, fortunately Brother Feng is lucky."
"Tsk, I think it's lucky for Shatuluo."
Before everyone could finish talking, Ye Feng had already returned to the team.
"What's going on? Isn't it your turn, Brother Feng?"
"It's over. No, look." Ye Feng arched his mouth to the bottom of the ring.
I saw a member of the Tianwu Society lying on the ground, blood emerged from his mouth, and a large piece of bone in his chest was sunken.
With the competition between the last group of participants, the competition between 135 and 67 officially came to an end.
The host changed outfit and walked onto the ring in a straight suit.
"I will announce that this competition has basically entered the top 100 warriors."
"The first hundredth, Sun Wutian"
"Ninety-ninth place, Fan Wubing."
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"Seventy-fifth place, Zhang Qilong!"
When Zhang Qilong heard that his points had entered the top 100, he opened his mouth excitedly, not knowing what to say for a moment.
The people around the Chu Family Martial Arts Hall were also very happy for Zhang Qilong.
"Ahem, the next one is the most exciting moment."
"There are two players in this competition, and they are close to the last round with a complete victory. And they scored three points in each game."
"They are Ye Feng and Sha Tuluo from the Chu Family Martial Arts Hall!"
After the host announced the news, thunderous applause suddenly erupted.
"However, according to the rules of the game, players with the same points will have to play one extra game to make the final ranking!"
The audience in the audience were very excited at this moment, and the debate about who was better than Ye Feng and Sha Tuluo had already spread.
The audience finally had the honor to see this strong showdown!