Chapter 287: I’m waiting for you in the finals! (Please subscribe!)

Style: Fantasy Author: Cong Cong ChongWords: 3815Update Time: 24/01/13 10:35:39
Xiao Feng said this.

The atmosphere in the whole room became a little strange.

For Jian Yue and other elders of other sects.

Among the sectarian forces, some sects advocate cooperation with the military department of the Spiritual Master Association and others to obtain more benefits.

This matter is not a secret, basically everyone knows it.

But no one has ever brought it to the table.

After all, Wan Xingjin came to the door once and told their sects not to act rashly and not to test Wan Xingjin's bottom line.

Because he has no bottom line.

Everything he feels is inappropriate can be the bottom line!

And these sectarian forces did it for the sake of face.

It also made it clear that he would never leave the mountain.

But as time goes by.

Our major sects don’t have much fresh blood injected into them, and each generation is not as good as the last.

The major sects felt the crisis.

But Wan Xingjin is still there, so it's hard for everyone to do anything.

I know that Wan Xingjin passed away fifty years ago.

It's contract time.

Some sects have just started planning to recruit new disciples.

There are even some sects that plan to directly trade and join forces with the Spiritual Masters Association and the Military Department, which are now the forces that change the world.

Fuyin Pavilion is its representative.

Among the present sects, Qingshan Sect is also one of these sects.

"Elder Xiaofeng... there are some things that would be bad for everyone if we were to break up, right?"

Fu Yuan pondered for a moment and then spoke coldly.

His tone was cold, as if he would take action at any time.

It was only after Xiaofeng spoke that he realized that this matter could not be explained clearly yet, but Fu Yuan had already spoken, even with a threatening tone.

If he gives up, no matter what the reputation of Xiaoyao Pavilion is, his reputation of Xiaofeng will definitely be affected by this.

"First Evolution"

It was difficult to get off the tiger, so Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and said.

"Why, do you Fuyin Pavilion dare to do it but dare not admit it?"

The tone was solemn, with no intention of giving in.

The atmosphere in the whole room became tense as a result.

Xiao Feng and Fu Yuan both had serious faces, as if they would start a fight at the next moment.

At this time, Jianyue said in a deep voice.

"Okay...you two calm down."

"There are some things that it's not the time to talk about them now."

"However, since we can gather here today, it means that some things will be put on the table soon."

"Now, everyone should think about our mission."

Jiange is second only to Xiaoyao Pavilion among the sect forces.

It also has a large number of allies.

Strong power.

Jianyue took the lead and spoke.

Xue Yushi, the elder of the Blood Knife Sect, also took the opportunity.

"Elder Jianyue is right."

"The goal of the top eight has not been achieved, but we have achieved the goal of entering two sects in the top four."

"Next, we still have to focus on the next games."

"Whether it's Imperial Capital or Fanhai, it's hard to deal with them."

Xue Yushi spoke, and the other sect elders also spoke one after another.

Let Fu Yuan and Xiao Feng calm down.

"What you said makes sense. Now we should focus on the next game."

Xiao Feng spoke coldly and stopped arguing with Fu Yuan.

Fu Yuan also ignored Xiao Feng.

The impromptu meeting soon resumed.



The night passed quickly.

Half past seven in the morning.

Luo Tang wakes up.

The next day without strange dreams.

Luo Tang was full of energy.

"The game is in the afternoon...but we can't miss the game in the morning."

Fanhai and Jiange are in the lower half.

The game time is scheduled for 2:30 in the afternoon.

In the morning it was the first half of the competition.

Start at nine o'clock.

Dijing versus Xiaoyao Pavilion.

This game is bound to affect the entire federation's view of sectarian power.

As the second place in the freshman exchange competition last year, the Military Department has lost to Xiaoyao Pavilion.

If Dijing loses again.

That’s trouble!

Seven forty.

Luo Tang arrived outside Lin Junchu's room on time.

Bai Taotao and others also arrived one after another.

"Let's go, have breakfast first, and then go to the stadium."

In the morning, Luo Tang and others were the audience, so they didn't have so many scruples about eating and drinking.

When Luo Tang and the others arrived at the restaurant.

I happened to meet Yang Yunlong and others who had finished eating.

There will be a game later and they didn't eat too much.

After saying hello to Luo Tang and others, he went to the arena in advance.

Luo Tang and others had just sat down.

Lei Ziping and others also came.

"How was your meeting yesterday?"

After the game yesterday, Lei Ziping and the others went to visit Nanhai City under the leadership of Fei Kexin and his sister.

Did not participate in the meeting.

"There are some arrangements, seniors, you can see them during the competition later."

Luo Tang responded with a smile.

Li Yangbiao ate the steamed buns and praised Luo Tang and the others.

Sikong Xing sat in his seat and ate breakfast gracefully. He had no intention of speaking at first, but then, as if he remembered something, he said to Luo Tang.

"Luo Tang, what Junior Brother Lei told you last time was to go to the abyss to practice together. You said that the principal would not let you in for the time being."

"Is this matter resolved now?"

Luo Tang was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head.

"not yet."

Sikong Xing nodded.

"I know, let me know when you can go in, and we can arrange the trip then."

In their junior year, Sikong Xing and others had very few courses.

There is a lot of time for them to go to the abyss for experience.

Luo Tang nodded to indicate that he understood.

Luo Tang also yearns for entering the abyss to experience.

Breakfast is over.

Luo Tang and others, as well as Lei Ziping and others, rushed to the arena.

Wait until Luo Tang and others arrive.

The auditorium around Arena No. 1 was almost full.

Except for the seats reserved by major schools and sectarian forces, they are all occupied!

Come to the seat belonging to Fanhai and sit down.

Luo Tang quickly looked down at the arena.

now.

Yang Yunlong and others were already sitting in the preparation area.

Bai Xiuling stood in front of them and talked with them.

It seems to relieve stress for them.

"This game is not only important to us, but also important to the sectarian forces."

The audience seats in Nanhai are right next to Fanhai.

Fei Kexin looked at the audience seat opposite, and the disciples of various sects who were also watching the situation below spoke.

Lei Ziping nodded solemnly.

"I heard... if the sectarian forces perform satisfactorily in this freshman exchange competition, they will prepare to participate in this year's Battle of Kings."

"At that time, the disciples sent will not be of the fourth level."

The freshman exchange competition is not very attractive to Lei Ziping and the others.

They came here this time to cheer for their school.

The second is to see the strength of these sect disciples, so as to infer the strength of the sect disciples in the subsequent battle of kings.

As far as the current situation is concerned.

The strength of the sect's disciples has exceeded their imagination.

Luo Tang listened and thought.

"Participate in the Freshman Exchange Competition, and also participate in the Battle of Kings... We were recruiting students some time ago. In the next step, will these sectarian forces fully appear in the public eye?"

One step after another.

Luo Tang discovered that these sectarian forces seemed to be preparing for their birth.

Look around the rest of the week.

The comments from the audience also reached Luo Tang's ears.

"The last champion faced off against the current favorite! This is a great show!"

"Who do you think will win?"

"Di Jing, after all, he is the last champion!"

"No, no, no... I think Xiaoyao Pavilion can win. You didn't come yesterday, so you don't know how beautifully Xiaoyao Pavilion won against the Military Department!"

"I don't know where the power of Xiaoyao Pavilion comes from. Why have I never heard of it before? There are also Jiange Pavilion, Blood Sword Sect, etc. They are not weak in strength!"

"..."

Judging from the current on-site response, the reputation of Xiaoyao Pavilion and other sectarian forces has spread throughout the South China Sea.

Not surprisingly, it was broadcast on television and spread throughout the federation.

Luo Tang withdrew his gaze and looked intently at the arena below.

Because the time has come.

Nine o'clock sharp.

The referee enters the ring.

Looking around, he said loudly.

"Good morning to all the viewers at the scene and those in front of the TV!"

"I am today's host and part-time referee Su Yichun."

"Since the qualifying round started on October 10th, so far..."

Su Yichun stood on the stage and gave a brief summary of the start of the qualifying round and the events up to yesterday to the audience.

After a brief opening statement.

Su Yichun said loudly.

"Next, let's see which team can defeat the other team first and enter the finals."

"Let us invite the defending champions, the Imperial Spirit Master University team to appear!"

There were shouts.

Everyone in the Imperial Capital stood up.

Yang Yunlong took Song Wenfeng and others to the stage first.

Wait until Yang Yunlong and others stand still.

"Next is, Xiaoyao Pavilion, who is participating in the Federation Freshman Exchange Competition for the first time!"

The other side is the preparation seat.

Xiaosheng stood up and led his junior brother behind him towards the stage.

Standing with Yang Yunlong and others.

Ten people lined up, facing the audience in front.

"The players from both sides are on stage. Let's interview the captains of both sides, starting with the Imperial Capital."

"Classmate Yang Yunlong, what do you think of this game?"

Su Yichun handed the microphone to Yang Yunlong.

Yang Yunlong took over and pondered for a moment.

"There's nothing to say. I'll tell you the truth."

After saying that, the microphone was passed directly to the side.

Xiaosheng took it easily.

Su Yichun also asked the same thing.

Xiaosheng smiled and then said loudly.

"We didn't know it during the competition yesterday. It turned out that Military University ranked second in last year's freshman exchange competition."

"The game ended a little hastily."

"If I had known this earlier, I would have fought them a few more times."

“But we are lucky, today’s opponent is last year’s No. 1 player.”

"The first place must be stronger than the second place."

"I hope I can have a good time today."

Xiaosheng's words are simple.

But it undoubtedly adds a layer of salt to the wounds of Military University!

At the same time, he also made a provocation to Dijing!

These words made Dong Haochu's face become unnatural.

"Mader! Because of his speed advantage! Because we don't know him well! If we fight again! I will definitely make him look good!"

Yesterday, Dong Haochu suffered the loss of not understanding Xiaoyao Pavilion.

As soon as the team battle started, Xiaosheng seized the opportunity and killed him instantly!

Otherwise, in a three-on-one situation, the outcome of the subsequent games is still unknown.

"If you lose, you lose. Just find a chance to win it back in the future."

Ye Ziming looked indifferent and spoke.

Dong Haochu also calmed down.

Luo Tang looked at the arena and frowned slightly.

Because Luo Tang discovered that Xiao Sheng was talking just now.

She also looked towards him and moved her lips slightly.

No sound was made, but Luo Tang understood.

"Don't let me down, I'm waiting for you in the finals!"