Chapter 113 I give up the semi-finals
Lin Feng took the ring that Ying Suifeng threw to him.
When Lin Feng realized that it was the ring of inheritance, he was also a little surprised.
He couldn't help but look at Ying Suifeng and said, "Teacher, this is at least a very rare inheritance ring, and you just threw it to me..."
Ying Suifeng gave Lin Feng a blank look.
"You little bastard, you are so ungrateful. If they really want you to become their disciples, are you willing to go?"
Lin Feng silently put away the two inheritance rings and said, "Teacher, you still understand me."
……
Soon, Lin Feng and the other two arrived at the big trial field.
Although there are only two games today, the popularity is no less than that of the previous days.
On the contrary, the topics of discussion around are becoming more and more heated.
As for the topic of discussion, it is probably about who among the four people who have entered the semi-finals will eventually win the championship.
The most popular one among them was Lin Feng. After all, his attack alarmed several deputy hall masters and they joined forces to take action.
However, there are also many people who are optimistic about Cai'er and Long Haochen.
As for Yang Wenzhao, it seemed that most people already knew that he had lost to Lin Feng and Long Haochen in the internal selection of the Knights Templar.
Now the audience's discussion of him is the lowest.
Who would have thought that the once recognized number one is now not even in the top three in everyone's ranking.
Because there are only four people in this competition.
Lin Feng and Cai'er found a seat in the front row and sat down.
As it would take some time before the draw, some discussions could be heard from time to time.
Lin Feng had just sat down.
A familiar voice attracted Lin Feng's attention.
The conversation between Long Haochen and Lin Xin could be heard from a distance.
Not far away, Lin Xin pestered Long Haochen and said, "Brother Long, you must not forget the promise we made to each other!"
Long Haochen said with some embarrassment: "If you are in the top three, I will choose you."
"I feel relieved when you say that." Lin Xin put his arm around Long Haochen's shoulders and continued, "It's a little difficult for you to get first place, but third place shouldn't be a problem. Didn't you already beat Yang Wenzhao once before?"
Hearing Lin Xin's words, Long Haochen said with some disappointment: "Do you also think that there is a big gap between me and Brother Lin..."
Seeing the disappointed Long Haochen, Lin Xin couldn't help but comfort him: "You don't have to be so depressed. Didn't you see the strength of that knight Lin Feng yesterday? Not to mention the fifth-level knight, I'm afraid that an ordinary sixth-level knight may not be his opponent."
"It's normal that you can't beat him." Lin Xin patted Long Haochen on the shoulder.
Long Haochen shook his head and said, "I don't want to win him."
Lin Xin frowned slightly and asked curiously: "Since you don't want to beat him, why are you so disappointed?"
Long Haochen said after thinking for a moment.
"I just wanted to see the gap between him and me. I've always admired Brother Lin."
Hearing Long Haochen's words, Lin Xin was also stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but laugh: "To be honest, I am generally very accurate in judging people. Although you can't beat him, my sixth sense tells me that the gap between you may be a little smaller than you think."
After hearing Lin Xin's words, Long Haochen's depressed mood finally improved a little.
"Thank you, Lin Xin."
"Don't be so polite. If nothing unexpected happens, we will be teammates in the future. Then you will be my captain." Lin Xin said with a hearty smile.
……
at the same time.
on the rostrum.
As soon as Ying Suifeng arrived, Lin Chen stepped forward and put his arm around Ying Suifeng's shoulders. He seemed to have discovered something very interesting and looked at Ying Suifeng with a smile.
"Your smile is disgusting..."
Lin Chen's face froze, and he said unhappily, "You old fellow, why do you always choke people to death when you open your mouth?" "Just get used to it."
After saying that, Ying Suifeng was about to take away Lin Chen's hand that was on his shoulder.
But Lin Chen obviously didn't want to let Ying Suifeng go just like that, and he hugged Ying Suifeng's shoulders even tighter.
But this time he didn't keep anyone in suspense.
He looked at Ying Suifeng with a smile and said, "There are only four people in the finals now. Do you think your disciple and Sheng Caier will be drawn together?"
"A fight between young lovers seems quite interesting to watch."
Ying Suifeng took Lin Chen's hand away and said speechlessly: "You are really boring..."
Looking at Ying Suifeng who showed no emotion, Lin Chen couldn't help but wave his hand and said, "It's really my fault for talking about such things with someone like you who doesn't understand romance."
"Okay, you old pervert, I don't know what you're thinking about all day, hurry up and sit down, the lottery is about to start."
Sanshui, who was standing by, couldn't help but complain when he saw this scene.
That's when.
Han Qian's voice came from the arena.
After a brief opening speech, Han Qian gave an order.
"The drawing begins!"
The names of Lin Feng's four people scrolled quickly on the screen.
At this moment everyone held their breath, even though there were only four people competing this time.
But these four people also represent the strongest among the new generation of young people.
Even the gazes of the six hall masters became focused, and their perception became exceptionally strong.
A historic moment is approaching.
Luck might have been useful in previous games, but at this point, luck no longer plays any role.
All the audience held their breath and stared at the flickering lights on the screen.
Under everyone's gaze, the name that was jumping rapidly on the screen finally stopped.
The draw is over.
First match: Knights Templar Lin Feng VS Assassins Templar Sheng Caier
Second match: Knights Templar Long Haochen VS Knights Templar Yang Wenzhao
The person who was most excited when seeing the result of the draw was Lin Chen on the rostrum.
He looked at Ying Suifeng with a smug look on his face and said, "Well, old man Ying, I was right, wasn't I?"
Looking at Lin Chen who was gloating at the side, Ying Suifeng was speechless and said, "If I tell Lin Feng that you are gloating at the side, how do you think he will look at you?"
Lin Chen: "...You are too boring."
At the same time, Cai'er also realized that the draw was over. She tugged at the corner of Lin Feng's clothes and asked softly, "Lin Feng, who is my opponent?"
Lin Feng did not hesitate and spoke calmly.
"Your opponent is me."
"Is that so?" Cai'er nodded. She was not surprised by the result either.
At this time on the field, Han Qian also announced.
"The draw is over. The first match is between Knight Temple Lin Feng and Assassin Temple Sheng Cai'er. Please invite the two contestants to the stage."
"Wait a moment……"
As soon as Han Qian finished speaking, Cai'er's voice rang out.
"Do you have any doubts?" Han Qian asked subconsciously when facing Cai'er who interrupted him.
Cai Er shook her head and said, "I will give up the next game."
(End of this chapter)