The competition on the stage is still going on.

However, there are not many games left.

There are five thousand students in a hundred schools.

Now it's 4922, only a few dozen games left.

An hour later, with the announcement of the three referees that "No. 4999" and "No. 5000" came to power, the final competition began.

Unfortunately, the last two people are only two school students ranking after 80.

There is not much wonderful in the battle between the two men. It will stop when one side is defeated.

At this point, 5000 days of pride, 2500 competitions, this is the end.

However, the first round is not over.

In the first round of elimination, 3000 were advanced and 2000 were eliminated.

Naturally, the first round is not over.

Next, five thousand days pride, still need to draw lots again, fight again.

The rules are the same as before.

After this game, count the victory or defeat of the previous one. If the winner of both games, he will enter the second round directly.

It's a win and a loss, and it's to be determined.

If both games are negative, they will be eliminated directly.

If there are more than 3000 people in the end, they will continue to compete among those who win and lose.

In other words, Tianjiao, who has been defeated now, has another chance.

Now Tianjiao, who has already won, can directly enter the second round if he wins again.

How the outcome is, whether it is not due to the second round, it all depends on their own ability.

A lot of drawing, each person's signature number, was disturbed again.

"355." Xiao Yi looks at the number of signatures in her hand.

"80." Qinglin also said.

On the competition stage, with the three referees' high drinking, No. 1 and No. 2, two Tianjiao came on the stage, and the competition started again.

However, regardless of the enthusiasm and voice of the disciples in the surrounding spectators, it was obviously much slower than that of the previous one.

After all, everyone has been on the stage, competing.

There is also a general comparison between the opponents and the disciples.

In addition to those peerless Tianjiao, who had long been famous, all the disciples of other academies had already exerted their strength in the last competition.

Compared with the enthusiasm of watching the competition, more students prefer to spend their time on how to deal with their opponents.

An hour later.

"No. 79, tianzang academy, Lin shaoshaoshao, take the stage."

"No. 80, heiyun studies and teaches, Qinglin, come on stage."

Three judges, let's have a big drink.

Whoosh Whoosh

Two figures jumped onto the competition platform.

However, it was this disciple of tianzang Academy who took the lead in coming to power.

Qinglin was a little slow.

Because when he heard "No. 79", he knew that he was coming to the stage. He was No. 80.

When he heard the four words "tianzang academy", he suddenly got up with the spirit of twelve points.

A pair of cold eyes, glancing at the seat of the twelve peaks of tianzang Academy.

When he saw that his opponent was coming out of the "tiandiefeng" seat, he suddenly jumped onto the competition stage with a banter.

So it's a step slower than Lin Shao.

"Tiandiefeng disciple." Qinglin Yin surveyed the earth and said.

In front of him, is a beautiful face of quiet women, listening to Qinglin's smile, suddenly hit a cold shiver.

"Do you two have doubts?" Three referees asked.

"No "Green Lin blurted out," the beginning is. "

"No Lin shaoshaoshao shook his head.

"OK, competition, go." The three referees said and left.

"Lin shaoshaoshao, tiandiefeng disciple of tianzang Academy..." Lin shaoshaoshao bowed his hands politely.

"My God, you big head." Qinglin suddenly drinks, and immediately hands.

Whoosh

"So fast." Lin shaoshaoshao's pupil shrinks, unable to keep up with Qinglin's speed.

Bang

There was a bang.

Lin shaoshaoshao only had time to feel a pain in his lower abdomen. He felt a pain on his face. He was already blasted off the competition stage.

Second kill!

"Hum." Qinglin snorted coldly and looked at the three referees.

The three referees nodded, "in this battle, black cloud studies and teaches, Qinglin, wins."

Qinglin glances at the seat of tiandiefeng, holding his head high, he is proud to step down.

On the seat of tiandiefeng, a group of disciples were cold.

The color of disgust in the eyes of the woman in red was even more intense to the extreme in an instant.

Qinglin goes back to heiyun and sits down.

Xiao Yi took a look at him and chuckled, "you keep your hand."

Green Lin nodded, "look at that little girl doesn't look like an asshole, and it's over."

With Qinglin's strength, if he really gets angry, those ordinary disciples, even the elite disciples of the twelve peaks of tianzang, will not be able to get good from him except the chief.If you really want to worry about it, I'm afraid Lin Shao will have to suffer a lot.

However, although Qinglin is a perverse character, he is also very clear.

"It's a pity I didn't get to the little girl."

Qinglin said so, and again looked at the red dress woman on the seat of tiandiefeng.

After waiting to take back his eyes, Qinglin curled his lips, "according to me, this first round is also enough trouble."

"A match is over, strength is strength, there is no need to compare again."

Xiao Yi shook his head, "the rule of two wins in three games is just fair."

Three wins, two games.

In the first round, it seems that there are only two matches for each person.

However, in fact, the winners of two matches will be promoted directly; those who win one and lose will be determined; those who lose two games will be eliminated directly.

This is the rule of two wins in three games.

On the stage, the competition started again.

As always, the enthusiasm of the students at the table was greatly reduced.

Only when some well-known disciples came on the stage, Fang rang out cheers again, and once again attracted many eyes.

Such as five chief officials, Tang qianliu, Fang Shushu, etc.

Xiao Yi also closed her eyes and slept as usual.

He didn't show much interest either in the first game or now in the second.

"Well?" Xiao Yi suddenly heard something and opened her eyes.

"What's the number of Qin Yi's signatures?" Xiao Yi looks at Qinglin and asks.

Hearing the speech, Qinglin understood Xiao Yi's meaning, nodded and said, "after that, you can rest assured."

Although the poison in Qin Yi's body has been relieved, his injury is still there.

If his number of signings is higher, he must recover as soon as possible so that he can have the strength to fight.

If the number of signatures is lower, there is no need to rush.

With Xiao Yi's ability, she has already stabilized his injury after detoxifying him.

He just needs to meditate slowly, warm up the five viscera and six Fu organs with Yuan strength, and slowly recover his strength.

Xiao Yi turns her head, looks at Qin Yi not far behind her and nods.

Later, Xiao Yi closed her eyes again and fell asleep.

A few hours later.

"No. 355, heiyun studies and teaches, Xiao Yi, takes the stage."

"It's me." Xiao Yi opens her eyes and jumps onto the competition platform.

"No. 356, tianzang Academy. Mo you, come on stage."

"Well?" Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed.

Whoosh A figure, leaping out from the seat of tiandiefeng, is the woman in red, don't worry.

"Hum, Xiao Yi, it seems that you are not very lucky." Don't worry about falling steadily behind the competition platform and sneering.

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the fourth shift. (Supplement)

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