Chapter 75 The final is coming
“What is Qianfei doing to Wang Dong?!”
At this time, a deep voice sounded, and the tall figure had arrived at some point. Next to the blue-haired Zhou Yi.
“That is the purification ability of the light element martial spirit.”
It was Fan Yu who was also dyed with blue fur.
"Purification ability is a talent unique to elemental spirits, especially light and water elements. I think Qianfei is just dissolving Wang Dong's soul power and making her lose her fighting ability."
The explanation given by the blue-haired Fan Yu made Wang Yan seem to understand, "So that's it. It seems that Wang Dong's life is not in danger. We can wait until Qian Fei is over before announcing the winner."
Look again Xuanzi next to him did not raise any objection, but kept looking at Qianfei.
Wang Yan’s research on elemental martial spirits is not thorough yet. Since the two college bosses said it was normal, he stopped talking.
No one noticed that blue-haired Fan Yu covered his forehead, and under his palms, a flash of ridicule flashed across his scarlet pupils.
"Ahhh..."
On the field, Wang Dong's wails were gradually weakening. He felt that something in him was being taken away by Qianfei!
"Let go...I..."
"Give it back to me!!" The only response she received was Qianfei's cold drink, and she exerted force again and pushed her palm back. Pulling, a trace of blood was pulled out from Wang Dong's forehead, and immediately his vision went black and he fell back.
The invigilator no longer dared to hesitate, and rushed into the venue in a flash. After checking Wang Dong, "no direct disability was found", he declared Qianmu's team the winner.
"Good job!!"
Hibiscus stood up and applauded her students.
Under the attention of almost everyone, the Qianmu team came off the stage in a daze.
Qian Fei held a soft, illusory golden sword in the palm of her right hand.
"...Haha, as expected of you, Tang San, you actually gave me the Angel Holy Sword that I left behind back then..."
There was a hidden anger in her heart, but at the same time there was also a sense of relief. Fortunately, the final inheritance of the Angel Clan is back in his hands.
“Did you get it back?” Qian Mu’s voice became softer for a rare moment.
“Yes.”
Qian Mu tilted her head back slightly, a flash of blue light flashed through her beautiful eyes, and Zhou Yi and Fan Yu left the assessment venue in silence.
However, when Xibao didn't know it, her actions made her head teacher's eyes reddened. He tightly grasped the railings of the high platform with both hands. His eyes were already filled with mist, and his heart was exposed to ten thousand points. hit.
Qian Fei hid the small golden sword in her right hand and took the initiative to hug Qian Mu for the first time: "Sister, thank you..."
Xi Bao was stunned, and then with Xiao Xiao's unnatural expression on the side, He hugged his good sister back.
"What are you talking about? Is my sister a dishonest person? Come on, Feier, let's go back to the dormitory and have a good rest before continuing the game tomorrow."
"Well..."
Only the last four teams are left in the knockout round, which belongs to the semi-final stage, and the other eliminated teams are not eligible to continue to watch the game.
When Black White Shuangxue and Xiao Xiao arrived at the competition venue in the afternoon, they immediately attracted strong attention from the other three teams.
The remaining four teams are naturally led by Soul Lord players: Team Xie Huanyue, Team Ningtian, Team Dai Huabin and Team Qianmu.
This made Mu Jin very proud, her face burst into laughter, and she had already begun to dream about a teaching career with promotion and salary increase in the future. Because the three teams participating in the semi-finals all belong to their own freshman class nine.
All the twelve freshmen who entered the semi-finals stood together, and the person in charge of drawing lots today was still Du Weilun, the teaching director of the martial arts department of the outer college.
Actually... Originally Yan Shaozhe, the dean of the outer courtyard of the martial arts department, would also be present today.
As for what happened and what caused this... Beibeilong doesn’t know~
Du Weilun glanced at these twelve young faces, feeling relieved and at the same time A bit jealous.
When I was the class teacher of freshmen students, how could Hibiscus ever be so brilliant? These 9 students are all in her class!
"The ninth class of freshmen, Qian Mu's team came forward to draw lots." This time, the first to draw lots was still the focus of the championship, Qian Mu's team.
Captain Qian Mu stepped forward and calmly took out a small white ball from the lottery box in Du Weilun's hand.
Du Weilun smiled slightly and said: "Girl, I wish you and your team win the championship."
"Simple." Qian Mu did not show any modesty, he was still very lively, Playfully returned to the team.
"The ninth class of freshmen, Qian Mu's team, the lottery, No. 2."
"The next one, the ninth class of freshmen, Dai Huabin's team drew lots."
Dai Huabin walked onto the stage, saluted Du Weilun, and drew a lottery spot. After bowing to the dean, he handed the lottery to him.
"Team Dai Huabin, lottery No. 1." After Du Weilun finished announcing, Dai Huabin walked back to his team, but before returning to the team, he took another look at Qian Qian on the far right. Mu, the fighting spirit and disobedience in his eyes were undisguised.
Qian Mu completely ignored the look in the eyes of a certain cerebellar axe, and was still talking and laughing with her sister.
The lottery continued, and no one noticed the change in Dai Huabin's expression after he returned to the team. He did not regain his balance until all the draws were over.
But Zhu Lu next to her could still feel the trembling of his body. It was the trembling of emotion that reached its limit.
"Hua Bin, calm down...can you still compete?" Zhu Lu asked worriedly.
It is no longer time to ask why, because the semifinals are about to begin.
Dai Huabin took a deep breath, tried to calm down his mood, nodded gently, and said: "I can. Lulu... As long as we win this afternoon's game, tomorrow will be a rematch with Qian Mu. We must win! ”
Obviously there is no bitterness or deep hatred, but Dai Huabin is like this, he is very competitive, and he cannot accept that he cannot compare with anyone in all aspects.
Even if he thinks too much, Dai Huabin always feels that Qian Mu is not a big-hearted person, but that she simply regards herself as air!
A cold light flashed in Dai Huabin's eyes, "Tomorrow, I will definitely let you know my... no, the true strength of the Netherworld White Tiger!" ! ”
This extremely strong negative emotion was caught by Qian Fei, who was playing with her sister.
She turned her head slightly and glanced at Dai Huabin, with a hint of sky-blue eyes. The darkness passed away quietly.
“Do you also want to join ■■’s stage? ”
Calculating the numbers, they have already won 11 consecutive victories. Due to Wang Dong’s status, Qian Fei has already built 32 basic foundations for the [stage].
Now that another good blue brick has been discovered, what reason is there to refuse?
Furthermore, Dai Huabin’s surname is Dai... The black-haired girl next to him, if you guessed correctly, her surname is Zhu, right?
Qian Renxue suddenly had a bad idea.
[The fallen angel god resembles the Herrscher Qian Renxue, and the compatibility of the Herrscher of Thousands has increased again. 】
It must be Xibao who was naughty and corroded my computer at the critical moment. It must be Xibao who did it!
(End of this chapter)