nine in the morning.
There are no empty seats in the huge bird's nest.
With the host's debut, it means that the final is about to begin.
"Ladies and gentlemen at the scene, as well as the audience friends in front of the TV, welcome everyone, continue to watch this martial arts conference!'
The host said with eloquence: "As the game progresses, at present, we still have the last four players left. They will, today, in this arena, decide the winners and losers."
"Next, please everyone with warm applause, and invite our four strongest players to appear on the stage!
Slap! slap!
There was warm applause throughout the Bird's Nest venue.
In the endless applause, Chen Ye, Tang Zichen and others appeared from the backstage and stepped onto the ring one after another.
With the appearance of the contestants, the applause intensified.
Even many audience members yelled loudly, as if they had seen an idol, and seemed excited.
"Sun Zhengying, come on! Sun Zhengying, come on!"
"Come on Qian Ming, the sword points to the champion!"
"Fairy Tang, we love you"
Many people in the audience held up signs and shouted loudly to cheer for their idols.
Tang Zichen, Qian Ming, and Sun Zhengying actually had fan support groups appearing.
The only embarrassing person is Chen Ye, almost no one shouts cheering for him
It seems that although he was rumored to play a fake match before, although it made him a big hit, it was all notorious and had a great influence on him.
But Chen Ye doesn't care at all.
As long as he really makes a move, he can give those who question him a slap in the face.
"Well, next, please four players, draw their own numbered balls." The host said.
The four went forward one by one, drawing their own numbered balls.
Chen Ye drew No. 3 and his opponent was No. 4 Sun Zhengying 740.
"The draw is complete!"
The host announced loudly: "The player who drew the ball number 1 is Qian Ming, and his opponent is the player No. 2 Tang Zichen. The player who drew the ball number 3 is Chen Ye, and his opponent is the number 4 Sun Zhengying. !"
The audience seemed very excited to hear the result of the draw.
"Great, Sun Zhengying didn't match Qian Ming in the first round of the semifinals."
"Yeah! These two are the most promising champions. If you miss one in the first round, you will lose out."
"Alas! It's a pity that Fairy Tang has encountered a master like Qian Ming in the first round, I am afraid she will be eliminated."
"There are only two places to play for the country, right?"
"Yes, only the champion and runner-up are allowed."
"That's stable, the champion and runner-up must be Sun Zhengying and Qian Ming!"
"These two people are really good. If you go to the World Martial Arts Conference, your results will not be bad. Maybe you really have a chance to win the world championship.
"Hahaha, the guy who fights the counterfeit match is going to be miserable now. Sun Zhengying has taken a very fierce shot. Since he was promoted, almost his opponents have suffered serious injuries."
"Yes, just wait for Sun Zhengying to hit the counterfeit match."
In the audience, everyone's comments were very unfriendly to Chen Ye.
The same is true for netizens who are watching live broadcasts on the Internet.
Occasionally, some people think that Chen Ye is not a counterfeit match, and they make different remarks, but they are quickly overwhelmed by cynicism.
"Next," the host said loudly: "Please take a rest for players No. 3 and 4. Players No. 1 and No. 2 stay and start the game.
Chen Ye and Sun Zhengying left the ring after hearing this.
The host also left and gave the ring to Tang Zichen and Qian Ming.
"clang!
As the bell rang, the game officially began!
In the arena, Tang Zichen and Qian Ming did not speak, and directly acted.
"call!"
As soon as they met, Qian Ming launched a fierce offensive, and the air was shocked.
The explosive power of innate masters is indeed very strong.
Even Chen Ye showed a bit of interest and watched from the viewing platform.
On the broadcast, the two played fiercely!
In the beginning, Qian Ming was attacking, and Tang Zichen was in a defensive posture.
However, what was surprising was that although Qian Ming's offensive was fierce and fierce, Tang Zichen was able to defend well, his face was calm, and he showed no signs of panic.
Sit down!
Countless viewers were a little surprised.
Everyone didn't expect that Fairy Tang, who had always been mediocre and reliant on her face, would have such a strong strength.
Before long, Qian Ming's offensive began to slow down, not as aggressive as before.
Obviously, although the explosive power of the offensive just now is strong, it consumes a lot of physical strength, and even the innate masters cannot continue.
With Qian Ming exhausted, Tang Zichen had the upper hand.
At this point, even ordinary people can tell that Qian Ming is about to lose.
Once Tang Zichen began to counterattack, it might be the moment of Qian Ming's defeat.
And Qian Ming himself was obviously aware of this.
After finally getting to this point, he was of course not reconciled to fail.
"drink!"
Qian Ming suddenly yelled, stepped forward, slapped a full palm, and attacked Tang Zichen's face.
This move looks more ferocious than the offensive just now.
It's just that (chea), facing this simple move, Tang Zichen slipped and avoided it easily.
Unexpectedly, the palm of Qian Ming just now was a false move.
Seeing Tang Zichen avoiding, a hideous color flashed across Qian Ming's face, and suddenly he kicked his feet up.
It was fierce and fast, and it didn't give people a chance to react at all, and the footwork was weird, and the whole leg was like a poisonous snake coming out of the sleeve of the clothes.
Sleeve bottom feet!
The strength is hidden, the distance is short, the strength is strong, and the least easy to defend.
If you are kicked, you will not die or be disabled!
And this foot is the back hand, and the foot kicks up like it is coming out of the sleeve.
So this method of kicking is called "sleeve bottom and foot", a very lethal trick!
Off the court.
On the VIP table.
Seeing Qian Ming using such a trick, many martial arts masters flashed in their eyes.
In the face of Qian Ming's killer move, Tang Zichen's face remained unchanged, and his right hand pressed on Qian Ming's calf bone like a ghost.
Suddenly!
Qian Ming felt that an unstoppable force appeared, and he pressed his foot before he kicked it up!!
Rub! Rub! Rub!
Qian Ming stepped back again and again, looking at Tang Zichen with surprise, his entire right foot was numb.
But Tang Zichen still looked calm, as if Gu Jing Wubo, looking at Qian Ming indifferently.
"I lost!"
Qian Ming voluntarily surrendered.
He finally knew that the gap between himself and Tang Zichen was too huge.
The opponent may be far from being as simple as an innate master!
If you continue to fight, you will only be humiliated.
Seeing Qian Ming admit defeat, the entire Bird's Nest venue became quiet.
No one thought that Qian Ming, the favorite champion, would actually lose.
Everyone can see that Qian Ming didn't deliberately give in, but really couldn't beat the fairy-like woman.
Big reversal!
Everyone realized that Tang Zichen, who had always been mediocre, was actually hiding it!
"In the first game, Tang Zichen, No. 2 contestant, won!!
Following the host's loud announcement, strong applause broke out in the venue.
Many people were amazed by Tang Zichen's performance today.
Especially those fan support groups of Tang Zichen screamed and vented the excitement in their hearts.
"Fairy Tang, we love you!"
"Fairy Tang, come on, you are the best."
"Fairy Tang, win the championship."
The screams of fans even overwhelmed the applause of others!
Obviously, this wave of Tang Zichen's performance made fans very excited.
In the face of the fanatical fans, Tang Zichen himself was very calm, the pretty face still calmly walked off the broadcast station, and went straight back to the backstage to rest.
As if in her eyes, there is only competition.
On the viewing platform, Sun Zhengying stared at Tang Zichen's back, his eyes a little dignified.
His assistant opened his mouth next to him: "Brother Sun, this girl surnamed Tang may be your rival! In the next game, you need to save your strength and solve that surname Chen as soon as possible.
Sun Zhengying nodded in agreement after hearing this.
"Next, I will invite player No. 3 Chen Ye and player No. 4 Sun Zhengying to play!"
Hearing the host's voice, Sun Zhengying immediately stood up and turned to the ring.
"Chen Ye, come on!"
In the voice of Xiao Linger's cheering, Chen Ye also stepped onto the ring.
On the ring.
Chen Ye and Sun Zhengying face each other far away.
In the audience, countless spectators looked at them expectantly.
Many people are interested in this battle.
The biggest reason they are interested is that they hope that Sun Zhengying can defeat the shameless person who fought the counterfeit match!
"Sun Zhengying, come on!"
"Be sure to teach this guy who fights the counterfeit a good lesson."
"Yes, knock that guy down!"
Numerous outspoken audiences directly cheered Sun Zhengying loudly.