Chapter 1819: The champion of the sea race (1/2)
Ling Li was carried down by official personnel.
Before he left, he continued to vomit blood on the stretcher, which showed that the abuse was extremely miserable.
Although he lost, he scored at least in the top 20 and qualified for the finals.
That is to say, in the future finals, Bao Qiqi will meet with the disciples of Van Gogh Zong again, and then be brutally abused by them.
”I still have a chance!”
Watching Ling Li was carried away, Li Shangtian clenched his fists.
He failed to complete his revenge in the loser group, making him a little unwilling, but in fact it is also clear that it is definitely difficult to match with the current strength.
It's ok.
Gentlemen revenge, not too late in ten years.
I went to the finals and met that guy. I will be rubbing it on the ground with Li Shangtian!
Jun Changxiao is also convinced that in the finals a few years later, his disciples will definitely crush him when they meet Ling Li again.
...
It must continue.
Su Xiaomo undoubtedly reached the top ten.
It can be said that the disciples of Van Gogh almost took the top 20 places again, which caused a sensation again.
”so amazing!”
”How is this cultivated!”
”In this race of the galaxy, the limelight of crossing the heavens is only one moment!”
Hearing everyone's discussion, especially mentioning crossing the sky, Gu Tianxing immediately lifted his chest, and his face appeared proud.
”uncle!”
Jun Chang smiled and said in surprise: ”Why are you floating!”
...
next round.
Lu Qianqian and Nangong Qingxian met.
The two ice players haven't gotten on the stage yet, and the audience has already put on the big cotton jacket in advance.
really.
This is a cold war.
After the two took power, the ground immediately formed a thick layer of ice and spread to the viewing platform. The entire area seemed to be caught in the ice and snow.
”It's so cold ...”
The people hugged their hands together and shuddered unconsciously.
The battle between the two Bingxiu took two thousand words, and finally Lu Qianqian flew the Nangong Qingxian out with a martial art like an ice god.
”call out!”
The icy air dissipated and everything was restored.
The warrior who came out of the cold winter environment suddenly felt the warmth of spring.
...
”call out!”
”call out!”
Jian Qi is vertical and horizontal, tearing the space.
Su Xiaomo seems to have turned into a monkey, hiding in Bidoutai with a mysterious body.
”hateful!”
Jian Xiaohong gritted his teeth and said, ”What can you do besides running!”
”call out”
Su Xiaomo seized the opportunity and went back to the back in an instant. The power of the true spirit poured into his right foot and slammed past, saying, ”I can still kick you down!”
”Boom!”
Jian Xiaohong didn't dodge in time and was swept away from the platform.
”The winner, Su Xiaomo!”
At this point, the loser group also came to the finals, and Lu Qianqian and Su Xiaomo were competing for the championship. The latter was also simple. The first sentence after taking the stage was: ”I admit defeat!”
In Van Gogh.
The elder sister is most afraid of the same.
So now that we have met, we certainly will not compete.
In this way, after the confession and surrender, it seems that all the games of the loser group are over.
More than a dozen disciples headed by Lu Qianqin successfully entered the finals of the Space Jihad, and counted He Wudi and others who qualified as seed players. The total number was 20.
Forty-five qualifiers.
Twenty people in the race.
Nearly half of the disciples reached the finals, and this result is dazzling.
So far from leaving the venue, Gu Tianxing was still grinning, even if he walked on the road, it gave people a feeling of fluttering.
”Hey.”
Jun Chang laughed and sighed.