Physical Push! You Call This A Necromancer?

The morning sun is not scorching on the body, but it is like a warm thin blanket covering the body.

Last night was a sleepless night for countless people.

Although they all knew that it would be difficult for the second Beijing University team to defeat the Seminaries, what if a miracle happened?

No matter how disparate the strength is, you have to fight until the last moment. This is the blood of the ancient kingdom of Great Xia!

"Hello, audience friends! Welcome to the finals of the World Fighting Tournament in the world! I am the host Yu Luoyu!"

Today's Yu Luoyu has obviously been well-dressed, and the close-fitting cheongsam makes her look like a delicate and ripe peach.

"Not much to say, let's invite today's players, and the first one will be the sophomore team of Beijing University!"

As soon as Qiao Yu and the others entered the arena, countless people shouted the flag they set for today's battle!

Liu Xing: "Team No. 2 of Beijing University, if you win today, I will call everyone here daddy. A real man will never break his promise!"

Pork Ribs: "If you can win, I will stand on my head and have diarrhea and run naked!"

Liang Feifan: "That's it? If the second team of Beijing University can win, I will really go to the Japanese ship propeller this time! I'm going to fight my little brother!"

Countless people set up one more outrageous flag than the other, and the more Ma Fei heard it, the more he felt something was wrong.

"Qiao Yu, do you think this group of people...are releasing their inner true selves by setting a flag?"

"It's very possible!" Qiao Yu thought deeply, "This is just like those people who get drunk!"

Yang Xiangdi: "That's right, I can't get hard when I'm really drunk!"

"How did you know???"

The other four people cast their eyes on Yang Xiangdi instantly, something is wrong with this person!

"Damn! As a wise man, it's reasonable for me to know more, right?" Yang Xiangdi said, and stuffed another meat bun into his mouth. He already had a slight beer belly.

Qiao Yu nodded: "Reasonable, you are the weaker kind among the wise, referred to as mentally handicapped."

"Pfft! Cough cough cough!" Yang Xiangdi almost choked to death on the soy milk: "Brother Yu, you are not kind!"

Seeing the few people fighting and making trouble, Shen Jianshu finally let go of his raised heart.

He shook his head with a wry smile. He was worried that these boys would be anxious because of too much pressure. After all, this was a game under the attention of hundreds of millions or even billions of people.

Now it seems that he is worrying for nothing, these five people have bigger hearts than him.

After Qiao Yu and the others stood on the ring, Yu Luoyu waved his hand again, and the door on the other side of the ring opened.

"Next, let's invite the Seminaries!"

An Liya, who was walking in the front, had a jade-like face, a slender figure, a graceful waist, and a long white dress that fluttered naturally, giving An Liya an air of elegance.

At this time, An Liya was as untouched by the worldly atmosphere as a fairy, and she had an unearthly beauty, like a pure white lotus rolling with dewdrops, and like a fresh snow lotus on the top of a snow mountain, giving people a feeling of otherworldly fireworks.

Many men feel a little ashamed of themselves, and they think it is a kind of blasphemy to take a second look at such a beautiful woman.

Of course, Qiao Yu and his three LSPs must be an exception. They not only stared at it unscrupulously, but also commented on it.

"It's such a pity for such a good seedling!" Yang Xiangdi looked at An Liya and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Ma Fei: "What a pity?"

Yang Xiangdi: "It's a pity if I don't go to the sea to shoot some resources that will last forever!"

Qiao Yu nodded again and again after hearing this. She has a fairy-like demeanor, coupled with a few wretched bald heads or yellow hair... a big hit! Absolutely a hit!

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Fortunately, An Liya didn't know how to read minds, otherwise she would have to kill Qiao Yu and the three of them before the referee called.

"Song Qingshan, what do you think of this match? Who do you think will win?" Sharst asked with a smile.

"The second team of Beijing University." Song Qingshan replied without hesitation.

"Oh? Really? Since Mr. Song is so confident, I'll just wait and see!" Sharst chuckled, but his eyes were full of sarcasm.

Can the second team of Beijing University win the Seminaries? Big joke! An Liya is a goddess who came down from the mountain of God!

At this time, Song Qingshan's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly called his assistant over.

The assistant took three steps and took two steps, and rushed over in a hurry. It must be an important thing that can change the face of Song Lao!

"Old Song! What's wrong?"

Song Qingshan beckoned, beckoning him to come over with his ear, and then whispered.

"Before the game starts, you use my private money to bet 200 on the Beijing sophomore team to win!"

assistant:"……"

It wasn't until the assistant left that Song Qingshan regained that unmoving majestic appearance.

If it wasn't for the coincidence that he became the leader of the ancient kingdom of Great Xia during his lifetime as a soldier, he might be a bad gambler who hangs around in a certain casino now. Thinking of this, Song Qingshan couldn't help but smile.

And Sharste beside him couldn't sit still!

He quietly opened the Inner World Network and said to someone.

"Song Qingshan sent his assistant out suddenly just now! If something goes wrong, there must be a demon! Check it out for me! Use all the intelligence forces of the Western Alliance to check it out for me! You must find out the truth!"

Countless undercover intelligence personnel lurking in the capital moved after hearing the sound, and quietly followed the assistant who was betting with two hundred yuan...

Just when the undercurrent was surging in the whole of Kyoto, the finals of the combat competition officially started!

"Both contestants salute each other!" the referee announced.

"The Seminary, Anlia."

"The second team of Kyoto University, Qiao Yu."

"Brothers, be Xu Ling Yunzhi today! Be the best in the world! After today, I want the whole world to remember my name, Ma Fei!"

With a clang, the Toulong Sword was unsheathed like autumn water, and there was a faint sound of dragon chant, which seemed to echo the master's fighting spirit from afar.

"Hehe, it's ridiculous. The loser is not eligible to be remembered. Do you remember the name of the second highest mountain in the world?" Kedijie still looked foolish.

"Yes, K2." Qiao Yu replied.

"..."

"Sharp teeth, sharp mouth, I'm going to pull out your teeth one by one later!" Ke Dijie showed a sinister smile.

Just after the salute was over, the two fiery fighting intents collided, and the atmosphere was anxious.

Seeing this, the referee didn't delay anymore, and raised his hand directly after repeating the rules of the game.

"I declare! The finals of the World High School Fighting Tournament in the world! Start now!"

As soon as the words fell, the people on both sides made preparations for battle in an instant.

The four of Kodijie raised countless shields, blocking An Liya like a majestic city wall.

And the crystal clear longbow in An Liya's hand instantly lit up, emitting a holy golden light, and even An Liya's eyes were shrouded in golden light.

"The evil that burns everything under the twilight halo, bloom the light of angry flames!"

An Liya opened her bow and set an arrow, and the first arrow directly locked on Zhao Ziyue.

The hairs all over Zhao Ziyue's body instantly exploded! She felt a strong threat from the arrow, as if the gods under the nine heavens were about to cast their anger on her.

An Liya's slender and white fingers let go of the bowstring, and her rosy lips whispered softly.

"The first arrow, Chi Yan!"