Chapter 3293 (2/2)
The fog cleared and he reappeared the day.
Just before he was happy, the referee declared his defeat because it took him 40 minutes.
Now, no matter how frustrated he was, he didn't think he lost his soul?
In his best field, he was beaten hard and his self-confidence was shattered.
But Ling Han didn't take a look at him more. Why should he pay attention to such a small role?
It is such disregard that Yan Jun clenches his fist tightly with both hands, as if the blood vessels are going to burst.
He was also one of the three great talents who occupied the city, but now people are too lazy to even look at him. How can he feel.
Ling Han! Ling Han! Ling Han!
He roared in his heart and swore to revenge.
Ling Han cut the general all the way, but he was hard to meet his opponent.
Although all his arrays are only primary arrays, they are nested in the array. It is ten times more difficult to crack than a single array. It is only an hour. Only a few people can crack them.Towards the evening, Ling Han also successfully entered the final.
The final is tomorrow. Although the final is all junior team members, it is an annual final, so it can't be too hasty.
No one mentioned punishing Ling Han again.
I'm kidding. How can such a demon genius be punished?
Besides, who let Zhou Shen talk down? What is the most sensitive topic?
Monsters are rampant.
You're going to make a lot of noise in this area, don't you kill yourself? Now it's better. They've been poked into the Internet platform. Maybe even the emperor will know that he will not die.
Under such a premise, who else will help him speak?
Ling Han didn't go back to the college. Anyway, the finals would be held the next morning, so as not to run one more time.
All he cares about is the prize.
However, this competition is more of a kind of glory, so the prize is not the kind of treasure that Ling Han expected, which can improve cultivation or spiritual strength. It is a remnant of an array, and it is also a manuscript.
Although it is a remnant, it still has great research value.
Ling Han also got to know his opponent in the final. He was a talent from Yingfeng City, named Zhong Feiyang. It is said that he was really talented.
He turned his head and went to sleep.
One night later, when the sun rises, Ling Han naturally gets up to practice.
Unfortunately, I didn't absorb the purple spirit when I finished my meritorious work. This should only be obtained in famous mountains and rivers.
After eating, he walked slowly to the sand field.
Today is the final, of course, there are still a lot of onlookers, but all of them are players and no outsiders are invited.
Because other people can't understand it, especially the martial arts. They spend most of the day looking around and walking around. They always don't fight. Who would be interested?
Ling Han came down and saw his opponent.
Zhong Feiyang is really a high spirited young man with a slender figure, as if covered with a layer of divine light.
”Toss a coin to decide who will set up first.” The referee said, looking at Ling Han first, ”do you want the front or the back?”
”Front.” Ling Han said casually.
The referee nodded, and he threw a copper plate, which fell to the ground and rolled twice, but on the opposite side.
In other words, Zhong Feiyang set up the array first.