The atmosphere in the venue gradually became violent, and people were eliminated one after another.
In the end, there were only four people left standing on the field.
The president of the Imperial Capital Martial Arts Association and the head of the Tian family, Tianyu.
The head of the Xu family, Xu Haolong.
The head of the Lin family, Lin Zhan.
and the son-in-law of the Murong family, Zhang Zhichun.
Most of this final semi-finals list and the first three candidates feel normal.
Even the top four list expected by most people should be occupied by these three people.
But the last person was far beyond their expectations.
A down-and-out son-in-law of the Murong family, one of the eight great aristocratic families, actually defeated so many powerful veterans.
He had the last laugh and became one of the top four in the Wulin League Leader Competition!
This scene shocked many members of the eight major families and members of the martial arts association in the venue.
"This...how is this possible? Is he so lucky? He can actually stand to the end with President Tian and the others?"
"The Murong family has become prosperous this time! They can actually find such a good son-in-law. I don't have to worry about the Murong family being able to revive this time!"
"After this competition is over, we have to go and build a relationship with the Murong family. With this son-in-law here, the rise of the Murong family is inevitable."
"..."
There was a lot of discussion in the venue.
In the box belonging to the Murong family.
The head of the Murong family, Murong Cheng, applauded vigorously.
"Okay! Okay! Okay! This kid Zhichun really lived up to my expectations!"
"Not only did he successfully enter the top ten, he even entered the semi-finals! That's great! Our Murong family's status will definitely rise after this martial arts competition is over!"
Murong Cheng was extremely excited, and everyone in the Murong family behind him also spoke in agreement.
"Congratulations to the head of the family, congratulations to my uncle, for achieving such good results, our Murong family is bound to soar into the sky!"
"Yes! If my uncle can go one step further and enter the finals, then our Murong family will really be able to regain the glory of our heyday!"
"No way! Even if my uncle takes that last step and becomes the leader of the martial arts alliance! Wow... I can't even think about it!"
"..."
Everyone in the Murong family was very excited.
When Murong Cheng heard these words, although he wanted Zhang Zhichun to win the martial arts leader, he also knew that this was not realistic.
"Ahem! Okay, okay, don't think so much."
"Zhichun's ability to reach the semi-finals is considered to be an extraordinary performance. As for the leader of the martial arts alliance... he is still young. It will be difficult for him to defeat these real veteran strongmen and become the leader of the martial arts alliance."
With that said, Murong Cheng changed the topic again.
"However, precisely because he is young, it means he has unlimited possibilities and opportunities."
"If he can't get the position of leader of the Wulin Alliance in this martial arts tournament, that doesn't mean he won't get it in the next one either."
"Even if he fails in the next term, with his talent and strength, he will definitely succeed in becoming the leader of the martial arts alliance in the next term!"
"In short... our Murong family, this time we have recruited a virtuous son-in-law who can revitalize our Murong family!"
"..."
Everyone in the Murong family kept talking, and everyone was very excited.
Beside Murong Cheng, Murong Xue was not as excited as these people. Instead, she stared nervously in Zhang Zhichun's direction and glanced up and down.
She was relieved when she saw that the other party was not injured, but his breath was a little unstable.
"Great... Zhichun is fine."
…
Lu Feng's side.
When he saw Zhang Zhichun advance to the semi-finals, he almost dropped his jaw to the ground.
no?
Are there any experts? !
Zhang Zhichun's age seems to be not much older than that of Lu Feng.
But now he has relied on his hard power to stand on the top four stage of the Wulin League Leader Competition!
This is...a bit too strong and unreasonable, right?
No wonder the Murong family, one of the eight great families, would place all their hopes on him.
This talent.
Tsk tsk...
Just when Lu Feng wanted to continue watching the game, he suddenly noticed something.
"Ahem, I'm going to use the toilet."
Tang Ruyu rolled his eyes.
"I told you to drink less Coke, right? If you had listened to me, you wouldn't have been going to the toilet all the time."
Lu Feng smiled, turned and left.
After Lu Feng left, the game continued.
Tang Ruyu glanced at Linglong and said, "Linglong, do you think those two will advance to the finals in the next semi-finals?"
Linglong tilted her head and said: "Well... I'm not sure, but that uncle who always has a cold face looks pretty good. He should be able to enter the finals."
Tang Ruyu was startled.
"The uncle who always has a cold face... Oh! Are you talking about Tianyu, the president of the Imperial Capital Martial Arts Association?"
Linglong nodded and said, "It seems to be him."
Tang Ruyu said: "That's true. It's normal for you to think so. President Tianyu's hard power is said to be the strongest in this martial arts competition."
"I estimate that not only can he enter the finals, but he can even defend the title of martial arts leader."
While the two were chatting, the semi-finals slowly began.
The four people on the field picked each other's opponents.
Soon, the four people to face off were determined.
On Tianyu's side, he faced Lin Zhan.
Zhang Zhichun, on the other hand, fought against Xu Haolong.
Originally, Lin Zhan and Xu Haolong had their eyes on Zhang Zhichun, their opponent.
After all, among the four people on the court, Zhang Zhichun is the weakest on paper.
Commonly known as soft persimmon!
If they win one more game, they can directly enter the finals.
Therefore, naturally everyone wants to pick on Zhang Zhichun, a soft persimmon.
But what Lin Zhan didn't expect was that Tianyu would choose him as his opponent first.
In desperation, Lin Zhan had no choice but to accept.
So, Xu Haolong was lucky enough to start playing against Zhang Zhichun.
Xu Haolong smiled proudly, looked at Zhang Zhichun up and down, shook his head and said:
"I'm really lucky this time. I was sent to the finals, tsk tsk..."
Zhang Zhichun looked at him lightly and said, "Are you sure?"
Xu Haolong nodded and said: "Son-in-law of the Murong family, it is indeed enough to surprise me that you have come this far."
"It's just that...with your strength, reaching this point is already your limit."
"If you come here for a few more years, you might really have a chance to become the leader of the martial arts alliance."
As soon as Xu Haolong finished speaking, he immediately sprang out from where he was and quickly attacked Zhang Zhichun.
The two immediately started fighting!
During the constant fighting, Xu Haolong also vaguely gained the upper hand.
Zhang Zhichun was completely beaten by Xu Haolong!
Tianyu looked at it for a while and then simply looked away.
His eyes also fell on Lin Zhan.
