Miracle Doctor, Wild Empress: Genius Summoner Chapter 643: is designed
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The first night of the competition, without any suspense, ended quickly.
The thing that surprised "The Lancet" was defeated by the "Aegis" that they had favored earlier.
"It seems that Yanhuang's strength is higher than we thought," Turtle Blade and Liu Qingqing also ended the competition.
There was no suspense in these few games. Three games were over.
The winners were "Emperor Yan," "Lancet", and "Double Dragon".
"Congratulations to the three teams who have advanced. Please go to the lounge to rest. Next, please ask the second son to draw us the lucky ones for the semi-finals tomorrow night," Kong Fei announced the result of the game.
Since there are three teams that have advanced, Tianyidong will draw one team bye and enter the final directly. The remaining two teams will compete tomorrow night.
This lottery is very important. One more game means that the team in the bye can save a lot of energy.
The time passed, and the results of the outside draw were still not announced.
The three promoted teams occupy a direction in the player rest area.
The two of Ssangyong closed their eyes to rest, and did not talk to either party.
"The result is out," Kong Fei walked in, looked at "Emperor Yan" again, and said unwillingly: "Emperor Yan, you have directly advanced. In the competition tomorrow night, the two players will be the Liudao and Ssangyong."
What Kong Fei wanted most was the encounter between "Emperor Yan" and "Ssangyong". These two dark horse teams are both from Division 9. It would be great to let them kill each other.
Unfortunately tonight, the second son didn't know which muscle was wrong, so he had to draw lots himself. It was also the "Emperor Yan" who lost his feces and had a game bye.
"It's really **** luck, or good, let you live one more day," Liu Qingqing let out a harsh laugh.
In Liu Qingqing's last competition, because he met the subordinate team of Dark Night Pavilion, he won very easily, almost without any effort.
However, it seems that the strength of "Yanhuang" is also very well preserved.
Tomorrow night's game, "The Lancet" vs. "Ssangyong".
In this way, "Yanhuang" is equivalent to a bye.
"Great. Tomorrow we can take a rest. Let's see Ssangyong and the lancet fight to death and death," "The Emperor" was very happy.
One more battle means more time to recover. Right now Ssangyong and Lancet are facing each other. These two groups are very powerful. Needless to say, tomorrow will be a fierce battle, no matter who wins, the day after tomorrow In the evening finals, "Yanhuang" will be much easier.
At this time, both Ssangyong and the Lancet have also obtained the results of the draw.
"Longshui, the master should be very happy with the result of the draw. We will try our best to use the strength of the lancet tomorrow night. In this way, when Miss Yun and the lancet are tested, the chance of winning is great," Long Tu is sincere. people.
My master has spoken a while ago, and he wants to get Miss Yun to avenge herself, but also to help remove obstacles.
The current arrangement is undoubtedly the best.
Long Shui couldn't laugh a bit.
Why, everything must be centered on that woman, she doesn't want that woman to get her wish.
It's just... the master has given the order, what else can she do.
"Are you Ssangyong?" After learning the result of the draw, "The Lancet" came over early to greet "Ssangyong".
"Tomorrow night, please give me your advice," Liu Qingqing uncharacteristically reached out his hand and greeted Long Shui.
Long Shui calmly shook hands with her and me.
When the two shook hands, Long Shui's face moved slightly, and then he returned to normal.
"I have something to do. You go back to the stronghold first, and I will come back later." After leaving the arena, Longshui and Longtu separated.
Long Shui turned into a secluded teahouse, and there was already a person in it.
"You are looking for me, what's the matter?" Long Shui was wary.
When she was in the lounge just now, Liu Qingqing walked by her side and secretly gave her a letter asking her to come to the teahouse to meet her.
Long Shui and Liu Qingqing have no friendship, and I don't know what her intention is.
She should have told her master about this matter, but Long Shui didn't tell Long Tu by the ghost.
"Don't tell lies in front of real people, I invite you here to talk to you about tomorrow's test," Liu Qingqing watched today's "Shuanglong" test.
"If it's a game, we have nothing to talk about," Long Shui turned and left.
"You are not here for the monthly champion," Liu Qingqing said, making Long Shui stand still.
"Joke, everyone who comes to participate in the monthly competition is going for the championship, and we are no exception," Long Shui still didn't want to admit it.
"If this is the case, why did you come, you know, I am looking for you, must be for tomorrow's game. I want to win, so tomorrow night, I have to win easily," Liu Qingqing is very smart, she I had already seen that Long Shui had a strong hostility towards the "Yanhuang".
Although I don't know which one she specifically aimed at, it is certain that Long Shui is not willing to "Yanhuang" win.
"I can let you win, but I also have one condition. I will let you win tomorrow night. The next night, you will kill Yan on the arena," Long Shui said firmly.
"You hate Yan?" Liu Qingqing saw Long Shui's face with jealousy, and she understood.
It turned out to be Yan, but no matter which one, Liu Qingqing did not intend to let any one of Yanhuang live to complete the competition the next night.
"Emperor Yan", after tomorrow night, he must die!
Early the next morning, Yun Sheng and Donghuang Linger received an emergency notice from the arena.
Longshui in Shuanglong. When he was out last night, he was attacked by an unknown person and was injured and unable to participate in the competition.
In the double match, there must be two players. If any one of them is injured and quit, he will automatically abstain.
As a result, the semi-finals that were supposed to be held were interrupted, but the tickets for the semi-finals were all sold out. The arena decided to hold the original finals one day in advance after consultation.
"Is this a coincidence? I dare to pack a ticket. This is related to Liu Qingqing. Dark Night Pavilion must have bought Ssangyong." Donghuang Ling'er was a little wondering, why didn't he get hurt early and late? Not hurt, just got hurt last night.
But doubts can only be doubts. After all, there is no real evidence to prove that Longshui's hands are related to the lancet.
In Ye Beiming's stronghold, Long Shui looked guilty, and her arm was wrapped in three layers inside and outside three layers.
"Master, Longshui disappointed you, tonight's test..." The person who "attacked" Longshui last night was not found.
"It's not your intention to be injured, you just need to meditate to heal your injuries," Ye Beiming looked at Long Shui's hand thoughtfully.
Seeing that the master didn't have the thought of blaming, but instead asked about his wounds with concern, Long Shui was filled with joy.
"But... you can’t even deal with a few assassins, so what's the point of keeping you by my side. Rong Huo, starting today, transfer Rong Shui away, without her being with me anymore. I served by the side," Ye Beiming's words made Long Shui like an ice cellar.