Time passed in a flash. At two o'clock in the afternoon, the final of the martial arts conference came.
First of all, there were two matches between three and four players, and the youth group started first. However, surprisingly, the match ended soon, because one of the players didn't finish his injury well, but after playing for less than 10 minutes, he declared that he had lost.
As the end of this game is fast, so after discussion, the final of the adult group is also advanced.
"Play well, though you are sure to lose." Zhou wending looked at the Oriental sword and said seriously.
"Damn, can you encourage me?" Dongfang Jian said gloomily.
"I really want to encourage you, but there is a big difference in strength. How can you let me say something against my will?" Zhou wending opened his hand and said helplessly.
Dongfang Jian is helpless. Of course, he knows the gap between himself and chuyunzi. It's just an extravagant hope to win.
"Husband, you can... Just stick to it for a long time." Zhao Zhiruo also sat in the position of the Oriental family, whispered.
"Poof!"
Zhou wending was drinking water. After hearing the words, he burst out laughing and almost sprayed it on Dongfang Jian. Then he coughed violently.
"Wending, what's the matter with you?" Zhao Zhiruo looked at him in surprise and didn't understand what he meant.
Zhou wending shook his hand and blushed. What she said just now was so imaginative.
However, it seems that for the pure Zhao Zhiruo, it seems that she doesn't understand her at all. That will cause misunderstanding and think askew.
Of course, Dongfang Jian understood why Zhou wending laughed. His face turned red. He glared at him with hatred and said, "seembryo, you know how to think!"
No matter how pure Zhao Zhiruo is, she knows what it means. After all, she has been with Dongfang sword for many nights. She blushes like blood and stomps her feet with hatred. She says angrily, "you are the worst!"
"That's right. The worst is that Wen Ding is settled. We won't talk to him in the future!" Dongfang Jian said to her.
"It's the same with you, otherwise how can you understand?" Zhao Zhiruo was angry.
"..." Dongfang sword was silly.
Dongfang sword still went up and said, "master, please give me more advice!"
Chuyunzi looked at him with a smile and said, "future generations are formidable! Dongfang Xiaoyou, we are not welcome. Let's have a good fight! "
"Yes Dongfang Jian nodded and then took the initiative to attack.
Chuyunzi's strength is much higher than that of him, so Dongfang Jian doesn't want to win at all. It just wants to show what he has learned so that everyone can appreciate it. It's worthy of those who buy tickets.
He could only do this. Half an hour later, he showed all he had learned. Chuyunzi cooperated very well and launched a counterattack at the right time. It took only ten minutes for Dongfang Jian to jump out of the circle and admit defeat.
So far, the two games are equal to the pad match, the general competition is all over, and then, there are two finals.
First of all, of course, the final of the youth group.
What makes people surprised again is that there was a dramatic scene in the final of the youth group. Because the previous two players fought fiercely in the semi-finals, they were all injured, and they didn't show multiple injuries at that time. Therefore, neither Zhou wending nor ye Yuxin came to the rescue, which also led to their injuries not getting better.
As a result, when the two players came on the court with injuries, although the fight was also very fierce, it didn't take long, because of the injury, one of them didn't support first, so it was over hastily.
This result, of course, made the audience dissatisfied, but there was no way. We all saw that there was something wrong with their actions. After explanation, we could only accept the facts.
Fortunately, their favorite Zhou wending came on the stage immediately, which made the audience quickly adjust their mood and yell out one by one.
Zhou wending took a deep breath. It's not time to play yet, but he feels his blood is boiling.
Although this competition will not affect his qualification to fight on behalf of traditional martial arts, after all, it's a championship fight. He can't say that he doesn't care about the champion, on the contrary, he cares!
No, just because I'm a descendant of the God King, if I can't even win a small champion, how can I tell my identity?
Therefore, this one he must win, but also to win clean, there can be no problem!
"Wending, relax!" Dongfang Guhong looked over and, with his experience, could see the change of Zhou wending's mood. He could not help worrying.
Zhou wending smile, said: "nothing, I have no problem, just let yourself a little nervous, pay attention to a little, so that I can pay more attention, not too relaxed."
"Really no problem?" Dongfang Guhong asked.
"No problem, you can rest assured." Zhou wending said seriously.
"Well, I have faith in you." Dongfang Guhong nodded and said, and then really did not say. Zhou wending did not say anything more. He closed his eyes and calmed down his heart silently. After a ten minute break, the host came out and said in a loud voice, "I believe you are in the same mood as me now. You are full of excitement and expectation for the next final! I believe that the next round will show the essence of our traditional Chinese martial arts, because the two place who is going to the finals, though not the best Chinese master, can also represent the two directions of Chinese traditional martial arts, one is the true traditional school, the other is on the traditional basis, and is bold in innovation, and further developing the traditional Wushu. So, it's a game worth looking forward to. No matter who wins, this game will surely bring us a visual feast! " The host continued. Among the cheers, he cried out: "next, we'll bring out two players. First of all, Shaolin has elders, master Jingchen!" Jingchen stood up from his seat and said hello to Sizhou Heshi. Then he walked into the field slowly with balanced steps. Cheers are everywhere. Although more audiences support Zhou wending, they also respect him. What's more, his strength is worthy of respect. After master Jingchen came on the stage, the host yelled: "next, please show our rising star, the biggest black horse and the most popular person in this Wulin conference, he is..." he stopped deliberately, and then heard a huge voice around him: "Zhou Zi Xuan!"“ Yes, let's welcome our popular Prince Zhou wending Cried the host. Zhou wending got up from his seat, arched his hands around him, and then walked up step by step with cheers.