"The finals …"
Yan Xiaoling, who was wearing headphones, became nervous when she heard the host, Liu Chang. Her body trembled slightly, and her breathing became a little irregular.
Is this the atmosphere of the finals? Is this the feeling of the finals?
She browsed the forum and saw that her wish post had gone up a few floors. She saw that "Unparalleled Dragon King", "Road to the Arena", and "Okamoto's Fan" were talking loudly, arguing about what Songcheng University should do to seize the last bit of hope and win the final victory.
According to her usual character, she should be making jokes and talking nonsense to liven up the atmosphere of the forum. But today, she couldn't calm down. She was restless and uneasy.
She didn't see Fan Fan, Little Wonton, Dog Gnaw, or Qiqi … They were talking just now … Are they starting to get nervous like me?
After drinking a mouthful of water, Yan Xiaoling felt that her chest was stuffy. She couldn't help but get up and walk back and forth.
At this moment, she saw Mu Jinnian taking deep breaths. She asked with concern, "Jinjin, what's wrong?"
"Nothing. The competition is about to start. I suddenly feel a little out of breath." Mu Jinnian was wearing her favorite traditional Chinese clothing.
Her desktop was a cartoon of Lin Que.
Oh … Yan Xiaoling suddenly realized that she wasn't alone. She was as nervous as a quail.
Don't think that Jinjin is so powerful. She can beat me five times at a time. But she's still out of breath!
…
On Weibo, He Xiaowei, who had been defeated repeatedly, tenaciously posted a prediction post again. He also bet his reputation and future.
"I don't believe that Shanbei will lose today! No matter how one looked at it, they were bound to win! If they lose, I'll change my nickname to 'Poison Milk Hierarch'. You can call me whatever you want in the future! "
During this period of time, he had become a lot more popular. Many replies were popping up under his post.
"Damn, the mysterious power from the East is starting to show its power!"
"I'm kneeling before Shanbei …"
"What should I do? Should I take off my pants and bet on Songcheng University? I'm asking for answers online. It's urgent! "
"Just you wait! If Shanbei loses tonight, I'll send you a car full of blades. "
"Can the power of the Poison Healer really change one's fate?"
…
Amidst the teasing, All-knowing Man in Ganghood, who had disappeared for more than two days, quietly posted on Weibo:
"I'm not going to make any predictions. I'm just going to tell everyone a piece of news. Peng Leyun has already stepped through that door and is starting to transform into an inhuman. You should know what this means."
Breaking through was a process, not a node.
After clicking "Send," All-knowing Man in Ganghood heaved a sigh of relief. He felt that the depression he had been feeling for the past few days had been greatly alleviated. Then, he picked up his cup of water and took a sip. He refreshed the page and saw the new reply.
"In other words, for Peng Leyun to truly reach the Inhuman stage, it would take another ten days to half a month?"
"All-knowing Man in Ganghood" spat out a mouthful of water, messing up his computer screen.
Although that's not wrong, that's not the main point I want to express!
The beginning of the transformation meant that something miraculous was happening. It also meant that Peng Leyun's strength had increased to a certain extent!
Shanbei, which already had a great advantage, would easily defeat Songcheng. No, they would sweep Songcheng clean!
Pulling out a tissue and wiping the screen clean, he saw the follow-up comments:
"Damn, Poison Milk Hierarch just started to work … Peng Leyun is going to defy the natural order. Is he going to break Poison Milk's supernatural ability head-on?"
"Although your analysis and predictions are not very accurate, and your subjective bias is too obvious, the insider information is always very accurate. As expected of All-knowing Man in Ganghood."
"This, this, this, as a student of Songcheng University, I can only pray that they won't lose too badly tonight. Three to two, three to two is the best!"
"Peng Leyun's transformation is really timely. As expected of the Big Devil …"
…
Seeing these discussions, Yan Xiaoling and "Brahman" became even more nervous, and their breathing became increasingly labored.
…
In the stands of the martial arts arena of the Capital City, Yan Kai habitually held Ji Mingyu's hand with his right hand and looked at the center of the arena with a solemn expression.
"Don't look like that. You look like you have a deep grudge against Lou." Ji Mingyu joked with her husband.
"I don't think so." Yan Kai touched his cheek with his left hand. He didn't think there was anything wrong with his expression.
Ji Mingyu shook her head and smiled. "You … Ke will grow up sooner or later. There will be a boy she likes sooner or later. She will have her own family sooner or later. It's just a matter of two or three years earlier."
"I'm just worried that a student relationship won't last and that Ke will be hurt. At this age, everyone is still too immature and idealistic." Yan Kai sighed.
"You're the only one who worries! She's also my daughter. I'll keep an eye on her. " Ji Mingyu curled her lips and looked at the arena. She whispered, "Don't think about it. Just focus on the competition. This is the final!"
I've never fought in a final in my life!
Yan Kai nodded slightly and looked around. He felt that the atmosphere of the final was slowly fermenting.
…
In the live broadcast room, the host, Liu Chang, turned to the guest commentator Chen Sansheng and said,
"Sansheng, I don't think you've predicted the outcome of the final this time."
Chen Sansheng smiled and said, "Because it's relatively easy to predict. There's no need to post it on Weibo."
"Peng Leyun has shown that he is better than Ren Li and Lou Cheng in the previous matches. But this is not his limit. He can start the process of transformation at any time. In this way, even if he can't complete the 1v2, Fang Zhirong can easily defeat the remaining one after a hard battle."
"Yan Zheke has shown the strength of a top Professional Ninth Pin. She has a lot of tricks and unpredictable fighting styles. But not to mention Fang Zhirong, even Xu Wannian, the jinx, can easily defeat her."
"No matter how you look at it, Shanbei has a 70% to 80% chance of winning."
"However, there are many factors to consider in a match. For example, improvisation and mutual promotion. For example, Lou Cheng is very good at restraining Xu Wannian. Even if he has little HP left, he can still beat him. So, if a similar situation occurs, Songcheng University also has a chance of winning."
"It depends on how hard they work to create such a situation!"
"A 20% to 30% chance of winning is not a hopeless situation. I hope Songcheng University won't be discouraged, won't give up, and fight with spirit and style!"
Liu Chang couldn't help but laugh. "Are you cursing Songcheng University with your last words?"
"No, no, I'm sincere." Chen Sansheng shook his head and smiled.
"I know. Sincere cursing!" Liu Chang joked.
They tried to cooperate with the director to make the atmosphere more solemn and tense.
…
In the locker room of the Shanbei University Martial Arts Club, the young coach Huang Qing looked at his watch and stood up.
"This is the final match. Once you make a mistake, there's no way to make up for it. Let me remind you, don't be careless and lose!"
"We'll welcome Songcheng University in the toughest way possible. Leyun, you go first. Don't worry about the rest. Win as many as you can!"
Peng Leyun woke up from his trance, and the light in his eyes gradually gathered. He nodded slightly and said,
"Okay."
His tone was calm, not generous, not impassioned, as if it was a matter of course.
"Zhirong, you go second. Try not to let Wannian fight." Huang Qing looked at Fang Zhirong.
Fang Zhirong knew the importance of the final match, Lou Cheng's current terrifying level, and Lin Que's current strength, so he didn't fight to be the vanguard. He gritted his teeth and said,
"Okay!"
Huang Qing looked at Xu Wannian and said with a smile,
"If you really have the chance to fight, it's up to you whether the ending is beautiful or sad. Do you understand?"
"Yes! Go all out! "Xu Wannian shook his fist and said loudly.
His emotions infected Bernhard and the other substitutes as they followed suit and shouted, "Come on!
"Go all out!"
…
In the locker room of the Songcheng University Martial Arts Club, Geezer Shi was about to arrange the order of the day's matches when Lin Que stepped forward and said in a deep voice,
"Coach Shi, I want to go first!"
This … Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke looked at each other in surprise. They didn't say anything and waited for Comrade Shi Jianguo to say.
Geezer Shi was not surprised. He laughed and said,
"You have to think carefully. The first one to fight is likely to meet Peng Leyun in his peak state. I don't want to discourage you, but you are likely to lose."
Lin Que didn't look at the others but stared at Geezer Shi,
"I know, but this is the only way we can win."
"In the previous battles, Lou Cheng didn't have a chance to show his strength. Only by making good use of this can we have a chance to win against Shanbei."
Since reaching the level of Professional Sixth Pin, Lou Cheng hadn't shown the advantage of the Jindan to make up for his strength except for the battle with Ann Chaoyang and Piao Yuan. In that battle, he had reached the limit because he was in a desperate situation and hurriedly used his Power of Blaze. In other words, although everyone knew that he didn't have endless strength, they didn't know where the limit of his current state was.
Of course, it was foreseeable that he could last longer than other Sixth Pin fighters.
Geezer Shi just nodded and didn't say anything. Lin Que continued,
"Lou Cheng is only a little weaker than Peng Leyun. If I can try my best and consume more of Peng Leyun's energy, he may have a chance to win. As long as he is in a better state than the battle with Piao Yuan, he may be able to defeat Fang Zhirong again. As for Xu Wannian, he is too self-indulgent and doesn't have the Corvine Mouth. I'm afraid he can't even beat Cai Zongming."
"Wait, do I look weak?" Little Ming was dumbfounded and laughed at himself.
Lou Cheng was even more surprised. Not because of Lin Que's analysis, but because he felt that he might have met a fake brother-in-law.
He actually said so much!
Was it because the more he cared, the more he talked?
He turned to look at Coach Yan and found that her eyes were similar to his.
"That's right, but you have a heavy responsibility. If you are defeated by Peng Leyun in his peak state, we can go back to sleep." Geezer Shi looked at Lin Que seriously, which was rare for him.
Lin Que always had a psychological problem. It would be bad if he was burdened by it.
Lin Que's expression didn't change. He nodded solemnly,
"I'm willing to take it."
"Good." Geezer Shi didn't say anything else and agreed. He turned to Lou Cheng and said, "Brat, you go second and defeat Peng Leyun!"
"Yes!" Lou Cheng took a deep breath and answered with fighting spirit.
"Little Yan, you go last. If you are lucky enough to meet Xu Wannian, don't be afraid. Just don't give him a chance to speak." Geezer Shi looked at Yan Zheke with a smile.
"Yes!" Yan Zheke nodded hard.
Geezer Shi laughed and looked around at Li Mao, Sun Jian, He Zi, Cai Zongming and the others.
"Do you feel sorry that I didn't give you a chance to play?"
"No!" Cai Zongming answered immediately. "I like it the most! Coach Shi, think about it. We don't have to do anything but shout "666" when Cheng and Lin Que win the game. Then we can wait for the prize money. What a wonderful thing! "
Looking at Little Ming's shameless face, Geezer Shi was speechless for a while.
…
Time flew. In the blink of an eye, the final match was about to begin.
In the locker rooms of both sides, the team members spontaneously formed a circle.
The team from Shanbei put their hands on top of each other and shook them. Then they suddenly shouted,
"Champion!"
On the team of Songcheng University, Lou Cheng and the others still had their arms around each other's shoulders and shouted in unison,
"Victory is ours!"
Clang!
The doors of both locker rooms opened together. Under the leadership of Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun, the team members of Songcheng University and Shanbei University filed out and walked into the spotlight.
At this time, the referee also stepped into the arena to check the time.
April 25th, 7: 40 pm, the final match of the National University Martial Arts Competition officially began!
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