Physical Push! You Call This A Necromancer?

"Huh? Didn't you tell me?"

Qiao Yu stared, and then realized that what he saw just now was an illusion made by a demon.

"Sorry, I made a mistake."

Qiao Yu scratched his head in embarrassment.

"In order to apologize, I will give you a happy one."

Qiao Yu took out the two-meter-long Candle Dragon Yanyue Knife and gave it to Lu Yanhang, who was directly smashed and flew out of the ring.

After the medical staff carried him onto the stretcher, Lu Yanhang, who was seriously injured, sat up and stared at Qiao Yu with some willpower.

"You are still good at being a dog!" Lu Yanhang gave a thumbs up, and then fell down again.

"thank you."

Qiao Yu smiled shyly, then looked at Qian Yao and the others.

"Undead Giant Kun!"

After Qiao Yu finished singing in a low voice, he waved his dark staff and a giant kun made of white bones reappeared.

Qiao Yu raised his brows, the illusion was gone, this time it's impossible for a suspenders to smash his kun into pieces, right?

As Qiao Yu expected, the giant kun opened its huge mouth and bit Qian Yao and the four of them. Qian Yao was seriously injured and had no fighting power, while the other three were only intermediate-level. How could the giant kun be the opponent of the undead?

After entangled with the undead giant kun for a while, Qian Yao and the others were swept away by the giant kun's tail flick.

The referee also officially announced that the second Beijing University team had successfully entered the quarterfinals.

"call!"

Qiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief. This match reminded him that he still needs to prepare adequately before the battle and not underestimate any opponent.

If she had taken precautions beforehand, it would be impossible for Qian Yao to overshadow him.

"Qiao Dapao, oh no, brother Qiao Yu, you really lied to me so badly!"

Qiao Yu had just stepped off the ring when he heard a voice full of resentment.

As soon as he turned around, he bumped into Wang Tiezhu's simple and honest face.

It's just that Wang Tiezhu was in a bit of a panic at this time, his body was covered with large and small wounds, obviously he had just experienced a fierce battle.

"Ah? Brother Tie Zhu." Qiao Yu was taken aback for a moment, then touched his nose in embarrassment.

"Zhongguancun College of Arts and Sciences, I found out that it is Kyoto University after I inquired about it." Wang Tiezhu's tone was like that of an innocent girl who was cheated by a scumbag for money and sex.

"Sorry, my teacher said at the time that he wanted to hide his identity and not let me reveal it, here! The one drinking water from a thermos is my teacher!" Qiao Yu sold Shen Jianshu without hesitation.

"Hey, that's all, I also understand, I didn't come to you for this matter, our Sky Academy lost."

Wang Tiezhu sighed. Qiao Yu followed his gaze and saw another team not far away. That team obviously came from the Western League, with three men and two women.

The leader was a stern-faced bearded man, with golden curly hair scattered behind his head. It was obviously long hair, but it made people feel no femininity.

"According to the rule of eight to four, your next opponent will definitely be them."

Wang Tiezhu clenched his fists unwillingly.

"You have to be careful, our Sky Academy didn't even survive ten rounds in front of them."

"It's okay, you probably won't last ten rounds against us." Qiao Yu looked serious.

Wang Tiezhu: "..."

He felt that his psychological shadow area was constantly expanding.

"Don't worry, I've received your wish! It doesn't matter if they are the next opponent. Friendship comes first and second." Qiao Yu smiled kindly.

At this time, the blond man seemed to have noticed that Qiao Yu and the others were looking at him. He raised the corners of his mouth, showing a contemptuous smile, and then raised a middle finger to make an international gesture towards Qiao Yu.

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"Hey, you bastard is so arrogant, I'll give you the ashes of your ancestors, I'm going to spoil your second uncle and grandpa!"

Qiao Yu rolled up his sleeves and was about to go over to fuck him, but Wang Tiezhu hurriedly hugged him.

"Brother Qiao Yu, calm down! Calm down! If you do something privately, you will be disqualified from the competition!"

After some consolation from Wang Tiezhu, Qiao Yu turned his head angrily, muttering that he must give that yellow-haired man a good time in the next game.

At this time, the list of the top eight also came out. Except for the two teams of Beijing University and Huaqing, the other teams of the Eastern Alliance have been wiped out.

And there is even worse news. If Qiao Yu's second team and Guanshuiliu's first team both win the eighth round and the fourth round, then the final four will be a civil war between the two teams of Beijing University.

However, this is also good news in some respects. It also means that as long as both of their teams win the next game, one team from the Eastern League will definitely enter the finals.

When Qiao Yu returned to the lounge, Shen Jianshu was sitting there with a dark face holding a thermos cup.

"Qiao Yu! Come here!"

"What's the matter, Professor Shen~"

Qiao Yu smiled coyly, with a hint of flattery in his voice, but Shen Jianshu didn't like that at all.

A black hole quietly appeared behind Qiao Yu, and then a huge bone tail swept out of the black hole, directly throwing Qiao Yu into a big somersault.

Old Professor Shen made a promise, saying that next time he was whipped with a bone dragon, he would definitely not use anything else.

"How dare you underestimate the enemy even after reaching the top sixteen! Brat!" Shen Jianshu snorted heavily.

"Wrong, don't dare to do it next time!" Qiao Yu patted his chest hastily to reassure.

"Humph!"

Shen Jianshu put a piece of information on the desktop, and his words were earth-shattering.

"Your next opponent is the last champion team."

The pupils of Qiao Yu shrank sharply, the last champion?

"Professor Shen, isn't that right, wasn't the last champion that beautiful girl?"

Yang Xiangdi couldn't help asking, he clearly saw the team led by that girl walking at the forefront when the Western League team was on the field.

"No! They are not the champions of the previous session, and they didn't even have their academy in the previous session."

Shen Jianshu's expression became a little dignified, and then he shook his head.

"That's not in a hurry, first win tomorrow's previous championship team, and then it's not too late to consider the academy."

Qiao Yu nodded, and opened the documents in front of him.

Urgent Niobium College.

Captain: Morton, age 24, 33-level high-ranking warrior is a berserker.

Vice-captain: Hua Laitu, age 24, level 32 high-level wind mage.

Team member: Lucas, age 24, level 31 high-end armored heavy tank.

Team member: Talsa, age 23, level 31 high-level mage priest.

Team member: Cornelia, 24 years old, 30-level middle-level assassin, Ninja Assassin.

Qiao Yu frowned slightly. Morton guessed it was the yellow-haired guy who provoked him just now. This team actually has four high-ranking members just like Hua Qing!

And their staffing is obviously the best configuration! Mage warrior assassin tank support, everything is available.

This team is obviously more difficult to deal with than the previous Meichuan Kucha, and it is estimated that it will not be weaker than the Huaqing team led by Gu Ming.

Qiao Yu's complexion was very serious, and he muttered to himself.

"It's probably not going to be a good fight... No! I have to find a way to feed the ashes bibimbap to that yellow hair, or else I won't be able to swallow the breath just now!"