Volume 1: This is a world that speaks with weapons Chapter 63 Semi-finals
In the early morning, the sunlight penetrates the gauze curtains and shines into the quiet room.
Qi Ji opened his eyes, sat up, and slapped .
"You were so proud! You were so self-righteous! Now you are an idiot!"
Qi Ji reflected on his battle last night. He had a great chance of winning, but he lost it due to his carelessness.
That's 10 points of spirituality! That translates to 10 points of transcendence! I failed at the last hurdle!
You stupid idiot, do you know why the Wuming Sword is called the Three-Section Thrust?
Do you think you win just by stabbing two sections?
Will I die if I pierce out the last part? Will I die if I leave the last part so that I can have babies when I get home?
In the situation last night, if we had prepared for the third attack in advance and launched it directly, the worst-case scenario would have been a mutual destruction.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, and he couldn't help but slap himself twice.
What a stupid idiot, you deserve to be beaten!
But seriously, who would have thought that the sword-drawing technique would have a sequel?
Didn't we say that we don't need to use a second strike to kill someone? Draw the sword once and attack three times, right?
Tui! How shameless!
After finishing his reflection, Qi Ji jumped out of bed angrily and finished washing up.
Then he picked up the knife and started practicing non-stop in the room, trying hard to recall the details of Battousai's final three-stage sword-drawing technique in his mind, and imagined how he should fight against it if he were to use the Muming Sword.
I have to say that, in fact, the attack route of Battousai's sword-drawing skill is very simple. It is nothing more than drawing the sword quickly from bottom to top, swinging the sheath horizontally, and then turning the blade and chopping down quickly.
However, this move has one feature that makes it almost unsolvable - it's incredibly fast.
Speed can break all attacks, and the sword-drawing technique is indeed the strongest move of Battousai. If he uses Dragon Nest Flash to attack, his speed is 70% higher than the normal Qi Ji.
The speed of this sword-drawing technique is at least twice as fast as Qi Ji's normal speed.
Fortunately, Qi Ji has the explosive secret technique of Yangmai Fa, and the equally fast stabbing technique of Wuming Sword.
With these two combined, the speed of the Wuming Sword in the burst state is not weaker than the opponent. As long as you are a little more cautious...
Tonight, we must win!
After practicing seriously for more than an hour, Qi Ji got on the car bound for Tianhai Stadium.
In the car, Yan Qing, who had been eliminated, was still there.
Qi Ji couldn't help but jokingly asked, "Why are you here? Don't you have to do your homework?"
Yan Qing touched his head awkwardly and said with a chuckle, "No hurry, my parents have given me special permission, I have to watch the finals in the last two days!"
Zhang Zizai sat on one side and said with a smile, "It's a good opportunity to let this little brat gain some experience."
Then he looked at Qi Ji and said, "Today is the semi-finals. The tournament team told us in advance that in the morning, the top four will face off in pairs to determine the winners and losers. In the afternoon, the two losers will determine the third and fourth place. According to my estimation, as long as the tournament team doesn't have a brain attack, they shouldn't let you face Bai Tianhe today."
Du Xishan was sitting in the front, and he also turned around to join the discussion: "My personal guess is that Bai Tianhe should fight against Wang Yihang, and then you will fight against Qin Zijin."
Qi Ji touched his chin and nodded. The two coaches' guesses were indeed reasonable.
As for who is stronger between him and Bai Tianhe, the current mainstream opinion is that Bai Tianhe's performance is a little better than his, and he is a little stronger than Qin Zijin. So in order to fully mobilize the interest of the audience, the organizers will definitely let Bai Tianhe play against the weakest Wang Yixing in this round, and then let him compete with Qin Zijin to determine the winner.
Then, no matter whether he or Qin Zijin wins, they will eventually have to face Bai Tianhe.
Fully satisfy all the images that the audience wants to see.
While a few people were chatting and laughing, the bus stopped steadily at Tianhai Stadium.
Ding Dong!
As soon as he got off the car, the notification sound of his cell phone rang again. Qi Ji took it out helplessly and saw that it was Qin Zijin.
Qin Zijin: [I've waited all night! I will kill you today!]
Qi Ji smiled slightly: [Maybe I will be arranged to fight with Bai Tianhe or Wang Yihang, then you will be disappointed, right? ]
Qin Zijin: [That's impossible. Wash your neck and wait! ]
Qi Ji: [Then you better hold the sword steady. ]
Qin Zijin: [Don't knock my sword away! ]
Qi Ji decisively put away his phone and waited for a while before making any further comments.
Before 8:30, several people arrived at the venue on time.
Looking up, the super stadium that can accommodate 80,000 spectators was already full.
With such popularity, it is not an exaggeration to call this year's Rookie Game the hottest one in recent years.
Countless spectators brought their own banners and light boards, loudspeakers and percussion sticks, and loudly cheered for their favorite contestants.
Of course, there are also some spectators who are just there to join in the fun. They don't have any particular favorite opponents, but they love martial arts competitions. They are happy to see every intense martial arts battle and showdown between strong opponents, so when they clap and cheer, they are simply shouting out meaningless tones.
The four large screens above the arena simultaneously display the portraits of the top four players in this year's Rookie Tournament and their performance since the Rookie Tournament.
Among them, Bai Tianhe and Qi Ji had the most impressive records . Starting from the auditions with as many as 520 contestants, these two contestants completely defeated their opponents in every competition. Not only that, they also shot down their opponents' weapons many times to gain extra points.
The next best performer was Qin Zijin. Although she also defeated all her opponents, she did not achieve the feat of knocking down her opponents' weapons.
The last one is Wang Yixing from Longchang Club. His road to promotion has been full of ups and downs. Starting from the round of 64, he has played every game with bumps. Although he won, his statistics were not too luxurious. However, such a "civilian" record of climbing step by step to the top four also made him feel involved in some audiences, and also received support and encouragement from a large number of audiences.
The time came to 8:40, and the voice of the event host suddenly sounded.
"Good morning, dear audience and contestants!"
Everyone responded with spontaneous applause.
"Welcome to the Great Summer Weaponry Professional League Rookie Grand Prix - Semi-finals!"
"The exciting and thrilling semi-finals are about to begin! Now, let me introduce to you the four talented combatants of this competition!"
"The first one, the one that everyone is looking forward to, the disciple of the Sword Saint, only eighteen years old, undefeated so far, the sharpest and most unrivaled swordsman - Bai Tianhe!"
"The second one, who has only been exposed to combat for half a year, is a demon with extraordinary talent and unparalleled power, sweeping the arena - Qi Ji!"
"The third one, the most beautiful and graceful one in the world, the master of soft sword, the only woman in the top four, the most popular one - Qin Zijin!"
“The fourth one is the indomitable, persevering, courageous climber who made a comeback from the brink of disaster—Wang Yixing!”
The audience response was extremely enthusiastic. Every time the host introduced a top four player, the four large screens in the stadium would simultaneously show the player's portrait and game highlights. At the same time, when the atmosphere was heated, the lights in the venue would flash continuously, which elevated the atmosphere infinitely. The purpose was to arouse the audience's sense of participation and anticipation.
In the rest area, Qi Ji listened to the host's introduction of him in silence, feeling like he could dig a villa out of his toes.
What evil spirit is sweeping across the stadium?
Can you be a little more normal and not be so childish?
Ding Dong, at this time, the phone lit up, and Qi Ji gritted his teeth and unlocked it to take a look.
Qin Zijin: [Wow, the evil ghosts sweeping the stadium! Qi Shen is awesome! — Covering mouth and laughing expression]
Qi Ji wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
Fuck!
Violent killing! The tea ceremony girl turned the tables.
