Chapter 549 The Semi-Finals Arrive

"Ningxia River."

When the voice sounded, the eyes of Beidi King and Ye Fan changed slightly.

The two did not communicate, their eyes intertwined, and the North King said in a deep voice: "Principal Ning, are you okay?"

"There must be something wrong." Ning Xiachuan replied outside the door, but he suddenly opened the door.

The soldiers drew their swords out of their sheaths one after another. Ning Xiachuan raised his hand and said, "How can you bring so many soldiers with you just to have a meal?"

After saying this, Ning Xiachuan moved his eyes and saw Ye Fan in the room.

"Oh, it turns out that the King of the North is looking for my students to eat."

"Principal." Ye Fan greeted. On the side, the King of the North didn't look very good, but he still waved his hand to ask the guards to retreat.

"Ningxia Chuan, do I need to inform you who I am eating with?" the North King said, his eyes unkind.

"King of the North, you are too angry. My students are still there, so don't be so irritable." Ning Xiachuan didn't care about the expression of the King of the North. He sat down and waved his folding fan.

"I thought you were gone, but I didn't know you were in Zuixian Tower until I heard someone tell you."

"You hope I leave." Facing Ningxia River, the North King was naturally unkind, and he didn't care about Ye Fan being around. "I just won't leave, so what can you do?"

"Whether the King of the North Land stays or not, naturally it is not my wish. Naturally, this is not why I came to the King of the North Land." Ning Xiachuan responded, but he stretched out his hand and patted Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, you worked hard in the game today. Go back and rest early. I have something to discuss with the King of the North."

"Okay, then I'll leave first." Ye Fan naturally didn't want to get entangled in the dragon fight, so he agreed, stood up and walked out.

"This bastard boy wants to run faster."

Seeing Ye Fan slip away without any hesitation, the King of the North was a little angry, but Ning Xiachuan smiled and just watched Ye Fan leave before waving to the guard: "Hey, close the door."

When the guard didn't move, the North King waved his hand and closed the door.

There were only two people left in the room to play chess. This time, there was some ferocity and coldness in their eyes.

"The King of the North is looking for my student, are you trying to win over him?" Ning Xiachuan spoke first, with a sharp attack, "Your hand is very long."

"It's not your turn to teach me what I do." The King of the North Land said tit for tat, "You think you can be tyrannical with the phantom beast species. If you were in the North Land, you would have been killed by me at this time."

"But this is in Kyoto." Ning Xiachuan replied, "At this time, I am the strongest."

"The three kings are here, why do you..."

"Are the three kings here?" Hearing this, Ning Xiachuan sneered again and again, "King of the North, do you think I don't know what you are hiding?"

"I'll go to the court. I know everything I need to know."

Having said this, King Beidi had a hint of surprise in his eyes and glanced at Ningxia Chuan, "How dare you take action against King Wen?"

"Why don't you dare?" Ning Xiachuan asked back. At this time, it seemed that he was going to show off his cards directly.

"You have no trump card, and my army of disaster will soon cross the Eternal Bridge."

"King of the North, it's time for you to go."

…

"In the last game, on the surface, it seemed like he suppressed me. In fact, he completely underestimated a snake specialist..."

In the cubicle on the second floor, Fatty Li and others were still happily eating and drinking. Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

Several people were startled and stood up alertly. When they found that it was Ye Fan who opened the door, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ye Fan, why are you so sudden..."

"Here comes Principal Ning." Ye Fan didn't say anything more and sat down. Hua Xiaokui on the side leaned into his arms.

"My father is here?" Ning Mengnian was a little shocked, "What is he here for?"

"I met with the King of the North and learned some things. He suddenly appeared and wanted to discuss things with the King of the North." Ye Fan replied, at this time, looking at the table of food in front of him, his eyes were turbulent.

After a while, he spoke, and his words were calm: "Don't look at me, and eat quickly."

"The team competition is coming soon. During this period, we should seize the time to improve our strength. The points model of the team competition is different. We can't let go in any game. We must win and advance."

Hearing this, the few people who had just relaxed a little became a little tense, "I will work hard!"

After responding, he clearly felt something was wrong. Fatty Li asked in a low voice, "Is there something different again?"

"As for the variables, it's okay. It's within the acceptable range." Ye Fan replied, "However, it may be more critical than we thought."

"It's already so critical, but it needs to be even more critical." Fatty Li was speechless.

"No matter how critical it is, it's just like that, you have to face it."

Ye Fan replied, at this time, he rarely spoke in such detail, holding a piece of fruit to tease Hua Xiaokui, with a deep and terrifying look in his eyes.

"Principal Ning, possessing the Final Fantasy Beast Breed is like replacing a mad dog's teeth with steel ones. Before, ordinary people were afraid of him, but now even the powerful and powerful kings are afraid of him."

"It's weird. Logically speaking, Principal Ning's exaggerated behavior, coupled with such strong strength, even though I was not in Kyoto in my previous life, I should have heard about it. Why, I haven't heard about it at all."

"Is it because I changed something..."

…

The league, as lively as ever, seemed unaffected by the undercurrent in Kyoto.

The second half of the singles match also went very quickly. After there was no room for illegal money collection, Ye Fan naturally stopped holding back. He went all out in the first three rounds and easily defeated his opponent.

Li Pangzi's good luck did not continue. In the match of the top 32, he encountered a trump card from a small local academy. After several hours of fierce battle, he was defeated.

Ji Yang, who was defeated by Ye Fan, also performed poorly in the following matches. He was defeated early in the top 32, while Luo Xiaodan was eliminated only after entering the top 16.

"Yingliu, Ye Fan, Jiade Bailong, Luo Ling'er..." At the draw ceremony for the semi-finals, Li Pangzi looked at the four names projected in the middle and seemed to have discovered something incredible.

"No one is lucky to enter the top four." Ye Fan replied, waving his hand, and just looking at the names quietly.

Among the top four, Jiade Bailong is the future Wu Wang, and Luo Ling'er is the future Luo Wang, both of whom are quite powerful figures.

Although this Yingliu is not famous, Ye Fan has seen several of his games. He has great potential. He did not show his strength in the previous life. Most likely, he encountered some crisis and fell in the middle of the game.

Of course, in addition to these people, Ye Fan saw many familiar names in the top eight, top sixteen and even top thirty-two lists.

The year of Tianjiao's luck is indeed worthy of its reputation.

The draw ceremony was carried out quickly, and the names of the four people were rotated in the field, and everyone became nervous.

"I should play against Luo Ling'er or Yingliu." Ye Fan guessed, "The match between Jiade Bailong and me will most likely be put in the last round."

At this point, many people are of course looking forward to the duel between Jiade Bailong and Ye Fan. Although Ye Fan has attracted many people in the league, this descendant of the human king, as the only player among the four who can be said to be a pure warrior, still showed many famous scenes with his explosive power.

"The results of the semi-finals are here." Soon, the projection was fixed, and the names of Ye Fan and Yingliu were matched, and the host's excited voice also sounded.

"In the quarter-finals of the Hundred Schools League, Yingliu, an SS-level student from Kyoto Warrior University, will face Ye Fan, an X-level student from Central Wudu College!"

"The duel between the two, who both originated from the sword saint's magic, and the heavy sword master who changed his ways, I would like to call it the supreme sword duel of this competition!"

"Great, great, I'm already looking forward to this game..."

"My goodness, this host is like pumping him up."

Under the stage, listening to the host's passion and almost suffocating, Fatty Li shrank his head, "This is too exciting."

"Be careful, Ye Fan." Wang Lingxi said to Ye Fan as if to entrust him: "I have observed several of his games, and he is very strong."

"I know." Ye Fan replied, nodded, and looked at Yingliu who had already walked into the venue, his eyes focused on the strange-looking sword in his hand.

"I want to see how strange the sword beast that is said to be born for sword practitioners is."