Chapter 861: Next Game

"Next game. ●⌒, x." The white Jie army leader remained expressionless.

After Lin Feng and Fairy Ruomeng, there was a battle between two ace commanders, one was the oldest ace commander Wei Xinyuan, and the other was the most powerful ace commander He Jin. I thought it would be a battle between dragons and tigers, evenly matched, but...

"I abstain." Everyone was taken aback by He Jin's choice.

The leader of the Baijie army glanced at He Jin: "Wei Xinyuan wins."

"Next game."

Immediately, Ji Zhifeng and Chuanxinhou entered the decisive battle space.

Lin Feng looked at He Jin, the ace commander who brought him into the world of Nirvana, his strength was greatly damaged at this time, and his aura fluctuated from strength to strength. He was seriously injured in the battle with the demons on the No. 1 battlefield. It is obvious that Commander He is not recovering well, and he abstained to ensure limited strength.

In a double-elimination system, forfeiting a game is a strategic decision.

"Because unless you win consecutively and get two places in the winner's group, otherwise...you will still enter the loser's group." Lin Feng knew very well that it is better to enter early than to enter late. At least the opponents He Junchang will face in the next round will be stronger Much weaker.

His choice is very smart.

The first round of fighting will end soon.

Seven of the thirteen entered the winner's bracket and six entered the loser's bracket.

"The second round of lottery." The White Capricorn army leader glanced at Mengmeng, Hong Bao and the others: "One on one, the loser is eliminated."

Thirteen people, three people will be eliminated first.

Looking at the pale-faced Mengmeng, Lin Feng thought to himself that it's a pity that the recovery time is too short. Basically, Mengmeng's winning rate will not be too high for any opponent in the draw. For practitioners of holy energy, the impact of injury is far greater than that of warriors who practice holy energy.

Soon, the six people drew lots.

"In the first match, He Jin vs. Hong Bao." The white Jie army leader announced.

The two looked at each other, Hong Bao's face was serious.

This time, he was in danger.

Ice Crystal Sanctuary.

"It's despicable!"

"That is to say, deliberately abstaining for a round to preserve strength.

In the first battle, Hong Bao fought fiercely with Commander Yuwen, and was seriously injured. He didn't take a long rest and couldn't exert half of his strength. "

"Hey, Hong Bao is too honest. No wonder he hasn't advanced to the Twelve Leagues competition in these years."

"Damn it, it's too unfair to lose!"

As the strongest elite army commander, Hong Bao is well-known in the elite army.

Although he was the first to be eliminated, it did not affect his status in the hearts of the crowd. On the contrary, He Jin, who was promoted strategically, became the target of criticism from the crowd. These sergeants who have been fighting on the battlefield all year round. What I admire the most is Hong Bao, Lin Feng who confronts head-on and conquers his opponent with absolute strength.

In the second match, Wu Qi, the captain of Bai Ze's team, faced Ji Zhi Falcon, one of the top three elite commanders.

It's evenly matched, and the battle is inextricably linked.

"No matter who wins, the next round of the loser group... will definitely be eliminated." Lin Feng's eyes fell on the only two women among the thirteen, and both belonged to the first glory team - Mengmeng and Ruomeng Fairy, They were lucky enough to get a group.

Wu Qi. defeat.

He and Ji Zhi Fun are about equal in strength, but Wu Qi was seriously injured in the first round against Shadow Sword. In such a screening battle, sustainable combat ability is equally important. But Ji Zhi Falcon won. But it was lucky to win, and it was tragic to win.

"Next game." The White Capricorn Army Lord said in a deep voice.

Mengmeng and Fairy Ruomeng looked at each other, and the latter shook his head slightly: "I abstain."

There was a lonely paleness on her soft and beautiful face, Fairy Ruomeng was indeed seriously injured in the battle with Lin Feng. The source of light is exhausted. But most importantly, after the battle with Lin Feng, the meaning of the qualification battle for the Road of Glory to Fairy Ruomeng. It's not big anymore.

Rather than fight to the death with Mengmeng's vice-captain, it's better to keep the hope of promotion.

Everyone talked softly, but they were not too surprised. After all, Fairy Ruomeng did not take any promotion quota.

"Privately giving and receiving, the first glory team is a good way." Yingjian said coldly.

Guangnan said indifferently: "Mengmeng and Ruomeng are both seriously injured, and the fight is meaningless. Besides, members of our No. 1 Glory team often have discussions. In terms of strength, Ruomeng is indeed inferior to Mengmeng. There is nothing wrong with abstaining." .”

"Captain Guangnan is really eloquent." Yingjian sneered.

Guangnan smiled, but did not engage in a verbal dispute.

However, what he said quietly calmed Ruomeng's abstention. As the captain, Guangnan has rich experience.

"He Jin, Ji Zhisun, Mengmeng advanced." Baijiejun said: "The third round will start next, and the winner's group will draw lots, one by one, and the fourth ball will have a bye."

"start."

Guangnan and Shadow Sword met each other's eyes, secretly competing.

The two took a step forward indiscriminately, and sparks flew everywhere before they met. The two of them were picked out and raised the number ball in an instant, and everyone exclaimed. It's not that the number balls drawn by the two are the same, but that Guangnan used the "Hand of God" again to draw the only number four ball.

He is another bye to advance.

"Heh~" Even Guangnan himself couldn't stop laughing.

"F***ing luck." Ying Jian picked up the No. 1 ball, his cold eyes were as sharp as a sword: "When I win this game, I will face you in the next round. Don't think I can avoid it, I will Let everyone know—I, Shadow Sword, am the strongest member of the Glory Squad!"

"We'll talk about it after this game." Guang Nan smiled lightly, pointing to the front.

In the blink of an eye, Wei Xinyuan and Qin Tiansheng had already drawn numbered balls, a number 2 and a number 3, just separated from Yingjian, but the fifth ball drawn was the bright number 1 ball.

"Lin Feng!" Ying Jian's face was cold.

The third round of drawing is over.

Yingjian faced Lin Feng, Wei Xinyuan once again faced the ace commander Yu Wenshuang, and Chuan Xinhou met Qin Tiansheng.

Different from the first round, every match in the third round is a battle of strengths.

"Come on, Lin Feng!"

"Don't disappoint us, win Shadow Sword!"

"Don't lose to the Glory team!"

One game is enough to change everyone's impression of Lin Feng.

Today's Lin Feng ranks second only to Hong Bao and Ji Zhi Falcon in terms of support among the elite lieutenants. Everyone cheered and shouted loudly, the grand occasion was unprecedented, Ye Xia blushed and was extremely excited, completely blending into it, even Wu Daozi, Chuuxue and She Manzi were affected by the atmosphere.

only……

Momentum is one thing, winning or losing is another.

"Do you think he can win this round?" Army Master Yun Xin asked lightly.

"The original energy is consumed too much, it is difficult to win the Shadow Sword." Yi Wujun said.

"The absolute strength of Shadow Sword is higher than that of Lin Feng, but..." the leader of the white Jie army paused, looking at the decisive battle space with sharp eyes: "Lin Feng is unfathomable, although the battle with Ruomeng exhausted the source of light, But this may not be a one-sided match, he should be able to cause some trouble for Shadow Sword."

"It's very interesting." Junzhu Yunjin gave a rare smile.

"here we go!"

(Extremely tired...going to accompany my daughter. It has been four days since the fever has not subsided. I am so worried. This flu is too strong) (To be continued.)

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