Physical Push! You Call This A Necromancer?

Ke Dijie continued to humiliate Gu Ming.

His face was full of excitement, as if humiliating Gu Ming could bring him an extreme pleasure.

"Kodijie, that's enough, let's end the game." The beautiful woman who looked like an elf spoke, her voice was extremely pleasant, as melodious as a professional voice actor.

"I haven't played enough yet." A look of regret flashed across Ke Dijie's face: "It's a pity, but since An Liya has spoken, I'll let you go."

Ke Dijie kicked Gu Ming into the air, half of Gu Ming's face was already bloody, but he didn't growl in anger, and he didn't show any superfluous expressions, just like he just came out for a walk after dinner calm.

No one knows how many turbulent waves are hidden under Gu Ming's calm expression.

"I declare! The Seminary has won! Successfully advanced to the semi-finals!!"

After the other four players were kicked off the ring one by one by Kodijie, the referee announced the victory of the match.

"The Seminary? Such a great name" Qiao Yu muttered to himself.

On the stage, Ke Dijie still refused to give up after winning, and his provocative eyes looked around the audience.

"Your Eastern League team is really vulnerable. It's hard for me to warm up. Who is next? Is it you?"

Ke Dijie sneered and raised a finger, first pointing at Qiao Yu, and then pointing at Duan Shuiliu, the captain of the first team of Beijing University.

"And you?"

"Oh, forget it, forget about it." Ke Dijie's mouth turned up even more, and then his face turned cold: "Anyway, no matter who it is, it's just a waste like that Gu Ming."

"What is your arrogance on horseback?!" x2

The two brothers Liu Jinshan and Liu Yinshan in the audience were extremely excited, as if they had been greatly wronged.

"If Lao Tzu's shield wasn't destroyed, just a piece of trash like you can break Lao Tzu's defense? You're dreaming of your mother's spiced spicy dream!" x2

Qiao Yu's expression became weirder when he heard that, it turned out that it was really the reason for Ma Fei's sword attack

Good guy, fight a civil war and wipe out your own people, you say this is a whole thing

But fortunately, the person who chopped down the shield was Ma Fei, and it had nothing to do with him. Thinking of this, Qiao Yu's frown slowly relaxed.

"Oh? Really? Sure enough, trash likes to find reasons to justify themselves! Are all of you people from the ancient Great Xia like this?"

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Ke Dijie's words completely ignited the anger of the entire venue, and many audience members were filled with righteous indignation, so angry that they threw all the drink bottles in their hands towards the stage.

This year's battle competition was held in Kyoto, and the audience from the ancient kingdom of Great Xia naturally accounted for the majority of the audience.

But Ke Dijie was not afraid at all, instead he closed his eyes with an expression of enjoyment.

Qiao Yu's eyes couldn't help showing a trace of coldness.

Kodijie...maybe he can make soup!

"Gold and silver, don't talk about it, if you lose, you lose, there is nothing to explain, let's go."

Gu Ming patted Liu Jinshan on the shoulder very calmly, and then took the lead towards Huaqing's lounge.

When passing by Qiao Yu's ring, Gu Ming looked up at Qiao Yu calmly, but didn't say anything, just walked away silently.

The farce came to an end when the five people from the Seminary also returned to the lounge.

But the public anger caused by Kodijie was not so easy to calm down. Countless viewers were so angry that their teeth were itchy with hatred, and they wished to go to battle in person to give Kodijie two big contests.

This young man with all kinds of fancy patterns tattooed on his body is really too arrogant!

Some in the audience scolded Ke Dijie, and some scolded Gu Ming with red eyes.

When Qiao Yu stepped down from the ring, the audience was still full of enthusiasm. The organizing committee had to strengthen the security force, and at the same time, they also greeted the 18th generation of Kodijie's ancestors in their hearts.

But no matter how much you scold, people still have to stop him. Ke Dijie cannot be injured, to be precise, he cannot be injured in the ring.

This is the responsibility that the Ancient Kingdom of Great Xia, as the organizer, should fulfill during the battle competition.

When Qiao Yu returned to the rest room, he found that not only Zuo You and Shen Jianshu were there, but also the five of them were also Gushuiliu.

The atmosphere in the lounge was very anxious, and everyone's faces were not very good-looking.

Seeing Qiao Yu coming in, Guanshuiliu slowly stood up.

"Junior Brother Qiao Yu, our first team just made a big decision!"

Gushuiliu's face was a little dignified, and then he slowly raised his head.

"Our team! Decided to abstain!"

"Abstain?!" Qiao Yu was a little surprised.

"Not bad! Abstain!" Duan Shui Liu looked determined.

Qiao Yu looked around and found that everyone was indifferent, apparently already aware of the matter, Shen Jianshu even drank tea without saying a word.

"Junior Brother Qiao Yu."

The hot Dai Siyu stood up and immediately gained a wave of fans.

"According to the rules of the battle tournament, the semi-finals must be a civil war between our first team and the second team. Instead of wasting energy in vain, why don't we just abstain and let you prepare for the finals with all your strength!"

Dai Siyu showed a smile.

"Although you are only a freshman, you have already proved it with your actions! You are stronger than us!"

"Fight against Huaqing No. 1 team, against Meichuan Kucha High School, and against Ji Niobiao College. You have created too many miracles in every battle."

"The Seminary, to be honest, we are not sure we can win." Dai Siyu smiled bitterly, and then Meimou became firm: "But I believe you can!"

"Senior Siyu..." Qiao Yu's throat was a little choked.

He naturally understands what waiver means to the first team.

As the grandest and most valuable competition in colleges and universities, the combat competition has already reached the top four. Who is willing to give up?

You know, once you enter the semi-finals, you are only one step away from the highest championship.

Give up at this time, lie naked on the bed with your girlfriend, what's the difference if you pull up your pants and leave?

It takes a lot of self-control to be able to do this kind of thing.

For the first time, Qiao Yu clearly felt what a fellowship is.

Obviously he and Duoshuiliu had just met for less than a month, but they were willing to abstain directly for the sake of the overall situation.

"Thank you!" Qiao Yu said sincerely.

"Okay! Don't be a mother-in-law!" Qiao Yu's cheap fellow Long Xiang also spoke, and he continued: "I really want to thank us for stepping down that Ke Dijie in the finals!"

"That's right!" Duan Shui Liu also nodded. "Such an arrogant bastard, absolutely can't let him walk off the ring standing up!"

"Junior Brother Qiao Yu, if there is anything we can help you, just ask." Duan Shui Liu said sonorously.

"Yes! Don't be polite to us!" Dai Siyu nodded with a smile.

Qiao Yu thought about it for a while, and found that the water was cut off, and they seemed to have nothing to help him.

At this time, Yang Xiangdi couldn't help but ask.

"Senior Sister Siyu, if Brother Yu doesn't have one, I have a heartless request. It's a piece of cake for you, but I don't know if you can agree!" Yang Xiangdi made an expression like a fly rubbing his hands.

"Huh?" Dai Siyu was a little puzzled: "Say it!"

"That is, if I can really defeat the Seminaries, can you let me try the facial cleanser?"