Soaring of Galaxia

Zhou Fu's heart moved, but she seemed impassive on the surface, but just said, "The little girl felt something strange here, and rushed out to see it, but it seemed to be late."

Wei Yi smiled freely: "What can be different? Is it just a few core children?"

Zhou Fu knew that Yi Yiyi's ability must be clearer than what happened to her. He asked in this way, apparently pretending to be stupid, and did not reveal it at the moment, and his tone was quite meaningful: "Brother Wei previously thought that No. 8 would be the final champion, and it seems to have prescient."

"Oh? What did Shimei say?" Wei Yi continued to play silly.

Zhou Fu smiled slightly, but did not answer, turned and walked towards the camp. She was almost sure that the first four or five days of the weather just now must be the core disciples of the main hall's pulse and put pressure on the number six player. These outside moves are no longer news to her.

It is just that the main vein of the main hall has many people, and the strength does indeed stabilize the other main veins. In addition, the other main veins fight against each other. Therefore, under the pressure of the main hall main hall, there is no room for maneuver.

Zhou Fu was a little uncomfortable in her heart, but it was inconvenient to show on her face, so there was no benefit at all except for the blatant most winged.

It wasn't until Zhou Fu's figure went away that Wei Yi patted his palms. After a few moments, several figures sprang out of the dark, and gathered around Wei Yi, one by one, respectfully, "Master!"

"Previously, was that number six here?" Wei Yi asked lightly.

"Yes, we have warned him." One of them said.

"How did he say?"

The population was a bit angry: "The boy seems very uninterested. He looks new and doesn't eat ours at all. It seems he will never give up at his tone."

Wei Yi pondered for a moment: "Don't give up? Even so, the old nine may not have a chance to beat him. You shouldn't act lightly anymore. I think Zhou Fu's girl has become suspicious. Everyone should act more modestly in the future, don't give The other veins fell and suppressed their tongues! "

"Yes, big brother!" All four answered at the same time.

One of them was still a little bit upset: "Our Xingluo Temple, we should have emphasized our veins, the other few veins, why should we compete with us and be jealous? Brother, you are still guilty, or even Zhou Fu's girl knows What about? The Lord of the Second Temple also expected them to overwhelm us. "

Wei Yi waved his hand: "You just need to know these things privately. It's totally unnecessary to put them on the table! You go down first."

"Yes!"

Those people were obviously very afraid of the big brother Wei Yi. After hearing the instructions, they left. Wei Yi thoughtfully looked at where Qin Wushuang was leaving, and suddenly sighed. Turn around and walk towards the camp.

After an hour of anticipation, it finally passed. The finals that everyone is looking forward to is finally about to start. No. 6 vs. No. 8, a showdown between the two factions.

"Hey, this year is really eye-catching. The first group of competitions is so exciting! Really not to miss this trip! Brother Lu, are you optimistic about No. 6 or No. 8?"

"Of course it is the number six. The skill and character of the number six are obviously not in the same level as the others."

"Hey, what the heroes see is similar. Little brother is also optimistic about the number six!"

Someone nearby was unwilling to listen: "No. 6 will also be cool, the real strength is No. 8, low-key and restrained, the true mastery temperament! Haven't heard that the bottle is not shaken, is Hong Zhongzheng Liang?"

"What do you mean?"

"Meaning-that number six is ​​half a bucket of water, except for pretending to be cool. It must be true in front of the real master!"

"Jeal, can you hear that? He's jealous of No. 6 at all! Play cool? If you have the ability, play it for a look? Pretend? You have the ability to pretend to give everyone insight? It ’s called Niubi. You do n’t have the ability to pretend. That ’s silly! ”

Yan Feng has been listening in the crowd, he is now trying to reflect on the sixth and eighth. Looking at the style of the two men, he also inferred that if Brother Qin was not eliminated, then the temperament of the two would be closer to Brother Qin.

On the eighth, it seems a bit colder.

The hour had come when a group of people were talking about it. Player No. 8 is already on stage.

The host waited for a while, but did not see Qin Wushuang playing, and said loudly: "Please player No. 6!"

After a while, there was no response. The host shouted again: "Please come on the 6th quickly!"

There was still no response. The empty space on the ring was only the figure of the eighth. The corner of No. 8's mouth moved slightly, apparently a bit smug, and it seemed that he had guessed something.

Those disciples under the stage were unable to sit still.

"What's going on? It's late for such an important final? Isn't there much time for ideas?" One of them complained wryly.

"Hey, late? I think he was afraid."

"Nonsense, what reason is there to be afraid of others?"

"Don't be afraid to play that!"

This sentence will mute the people who originally supported No. 6. Looking around one by one, they all waited for the No. 6 to be suddenly killed.

Outside the camp, those core leaders also walked out of the camp. Especially Zhou Fu, her face was dignified, she still did not give up, and hoped that No. 6 would be able to withstand the pressure to play.

However, the fact has made her expectations continue to decline, and she has gradually become desperate in the end. She said, "No wonder he, with the deterrence of so many innate core disciples, he introduced a newcomer and voluntarily quit. It is unwise to choose ... "

Despite this, Zhou Fu's heart was still uncomfortable after all. She always hopes that someone will not be afraid of authority, not afraid of threats, and will be able to fight for the benefit with justice.

From the bottom of her heart, she still didn't want the owner of the main hall to be the only one in the family. This was definitely not conducive to the development of Xingluo Hall, and it was definitely not a good atmosphere.

However, Wei Yi has a look of indifference. Behind the indifference, there is a bit of detachment, as if he is not very interested in this championship fight.

From the heart, his thoughts are the opposite of those of Zhou Fu. He wanted the young man to retreat and not to fight. Only in this way can they show the deterrence of this vein.

The host shouted three times without seeing No. 6 and was about to announce that No. 6 was late and disqualified. At this moment, outside the ring, suddenly remembered the continuous howling.

The figure of Qin Wushuang, like Changlong Yukong and Tengyun coming from the fog, came at a speed, and a few ups and downs fell on the platform.

He arched at the host: "Sorry, a little later."

The host was a little unhappy: "If you are one step behind, you will not be eligible if you come."

"Please announce the start of the game." Qin Wushuang said lightly.

The host nodded: "In this game, the winner of the first group of tournaments will be decided! The winner will receive a pre-determined bet-the eight inner spirit beasts!"

"I announced, the final, officially started!"

With the withdrawal of the host, there were only Qin Wushuang and the eight on the stage.

Qin Wushuang calmly rested, staring at the eight, suddenly smiled and asked, "Are you surprised?"

"Accident?" Number eight frowned.

"I'm not out of the game, I'm just waiting for the opportunity. In fact, if I want to play, I don't need to press the host three times." Qin Wushuang still smiled, as if he was talking with an old friend.

"When?" Frown No. 8 frowned even more, he knew that the other party was playing psychological warfare. But the problem is that when his first sentence came out, his mentality was already in doubt.

This question has become a gap. If it is not filled, this gap will definitely affect his mentality at war.

"You must think that I definitely won't play. I'm not showing up. I just cooperate with you and encourage you. It makes you feel that the threats of those people just now have worked. When my psychology reaches a certain height, I will appear again, and it will definitely make you have a strong psychological gap! "

Qin Wushuang's smile was even stronger, and suddenly his tone changed, and he was extremely indifferent: "And this psychological gap will be your biggest cause of defeat today!"

Speaking of which, Qin Wushuang pulled his two hands and had a long whip, which is the soft snake-shaped whip, wrapped around his wrist, pointing far away at No. 8.

"Four innate men who threatened me to withdraw from the game. I have to say that this is your mistake. I, who have nothing else, have an arrogance. The more you threaten me, the more determined my will and potential will be. Even more exciting! This is the second reason you will lose today! "

His remarks did not suppress the sound line, talked arrogantly, and sent around the ring to hear it clearly within a few miles.

Including Wei Yi's core leaders ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Wei Yi's heart was slightly surprised, but his face was still calm, and there was even a trace of smile that could not be judged from the heart.

Zhou Fu, however, could not help nodding, and she was also very pleased at the moment. Under the deterrence of four innate disciples, he remained unmoved, and this young man really had a proud look!

"Before I entered the Lingxiao Mountains to practice, the teacher had made a lot of instructions, and his old man had four words of words, which had been deeply implanted in my mind. Those four words are-be on my guard!"

"These four words are the third reason you will lose today!"

After Qin Wushuang finished speaking, the momentum was suddenly urged, the snake-shaped whip swept away in the void, imagining the shadow of the whip, winding it towards the eighth, it turned out to be the first to start!

"Okay!" The cheering of the audience, an exciting moment, finally came, which made them all eager to heat up, two outstanding innate disciples duel, no matter who the final winner is, it is destined to be a game Wonderful matchup!

(To be continued)

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