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    Lin Feng took the sign, turned around and left, muttering to himself: "Li Yi, right The young master of the Ministry of War, who always thinks he is a noble man, did not expect to be interested in this game. It seems that it is probably because of that Meihua  " Lin Feng said and turned around to look at Princess Meihua's position on the high platform, but all he saw was a curtain.

    Lin Feng couldn't see anything, so he snorted coldly and muttered: "You said you are too beautiful to be seen by others. I think you can't see talents, right?"

    Lin Feng looked at the people under the same ring. As long as those people knew him, they all avoided them one by one, as if Lin Feng was suffering from the plague, fearing that they would avoid him.

    Lin Feng looked at it and thought to himself: "This is very good. If my estimate is right, there will be no suspense in this competition until the finals. But I understand why it is arranged like this. This arrangement is unfair."  Lin Feng thought and found a quiet place to sit down.

    Suddenly, Lin Feng saw a man in white sitting in the crowd, with a group of followers surrounding him. These people were all talking and laughing. Of course, they were all talking about cheering the man up for the game, but the man didn't seem to care.  Likewise, a person seems a bit depressed when surrounded by other people's laughter.

    Lin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth and said secretly: "Is it you? Li Yi, it seems that you are not very interested in this game. If that is the case, why do you have to force yourself?"

    In the blink of an eye, the eighth game began. After Zhang Qian called out Li Yi's name, Li Yi stood up from the crowd. He walked under the ring, glanced at the ring above, and snorted coldly.  Jumping up, he landed on the ring, and the followers of the Li family cheered loudly.

    Zhang Gan looked at Li Yi's arrogant look, nodded, and said to himself: "The young master of the Minister of War is really different, his domineering attitude is exposed." Zhang Gan turned around and looked at the list, and read aloud: "The eighth game  , Lin Feng."

    Lin Feng stood up. He moved his body and stretched lazily.

    "I bet this loser doesn't dare to go up there."

    "Hahathis loser doesn't dare to go up there."

    "Hey, a waste is still a waste after all. Others dare not speak even if they spit on their faces. Do you think he dares to go up?"

    Lin Feng originally wanted to go up in time, but just as he was about to walk out, he heard a burst of heated discussion from everyone, so he simply stopped and thought, first listen to what they wanted to say.

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    Zhang Gan didn't see Lin Feng come out for a long time, and he thought to himself: "Is it true that as the rumors say, you don't look like this kind of person to me. Hey, it's really disappointing." Zhang Gan thought  He shook his head and shouted again: "Is Lin Feng here?"

    "Ouch, stop shouting, let's change the game to another one. How could this loser dare to play?"

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    The people below began to roar, and one by one asked Zhang Qian to change the scene.

    Zhang Qian was very disappointed. He put down the list in his hand and said, "Is Lin Feng here? If he doesn't show up after three sighs, it will be regarded as a waiver. Li Yi will be counted as"

    At this moment, Lin Feng stepped forward, and his body was like a crane dancing for nine days, flying straight up to the ring in an extremely elegant manner.

    Before Zhang Qian could say the word "victory", Lin Feng had already landed on the ring, and he couldn't help but suppress the victory.

    Lin Feng glanced down and said loudly: "Lin Feng is here."

    All the heated discussions came to an abrupt end in an instant. They looked at Lin Feng on the high platform. They all looked at Lin Feng in disbelief. Some even hissed: "Oh! You really went up there."

    "It doesn't matter if you go up, you won't be knocked down just like that."

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    Everyone was discussing again.

    Li Yi looked at Lin Feng expressionlessly, with a hint of arrogance in his handsome silhouette. He looked at Lin Feng and said lightly for a long time: "I give up in this competition."

    Lin Feng froze for a moment. He looked at Li Yi and asked puzzledly: "Defeating without fighting doesn't seem to fit your aloof character."

    Li Yi turned his back to Lin Feng and slid down like a wild goose. At the same time, his deep and masculine voice came back: "If you want me to take action, let me get the first place in this year's competition. Then I will personally  Came to find you."

    Lin Feng was stunned. He looked at Li Yi's arrogant back, shrank his neck, and said with a helpless face, "Is this how you win?" He exhaled forcefully and stretched out his hand to touch his nose.  .

    Zhang Qian was also surprised by Li Yi's abstention. He sighed and muttered: "If your ambition is not here, no matter whatStrength is useless after all.  "Zhang Qian closed his eyes forcefully, with a look of regret on his face, and said, "In the eighth game, Lin Feng won.  "

    Although Lin Feng won, he felt uncomfortable in his heart. After all, many people felt that he won the game too easily. At this time, Lin Feng was still hearing some people saying that Li Yi abstained because Lin Feng was an unfortunate person. Anyone who got close to him  Everyone will be infected with bad luck, so Li Yi abstaining from voting is a prudent move to protect himself.

    During lunch, Lin Feng, Lin Rong, and Lin Zheng finally gathered together. Lin Rong asked Lin Feng how the battle was going.

    Lin Feng said helplessly: "Hey, I passed the level all the way, exactly as I imagined."

    Lin Zheng looked over and asked with some confusion: "This is a good thing, then why is Master Feng sighing?"

    Lin Feng picked up the tea on the table and drank it all in one gulp, and said: "What a bummer. After my turn in the first round, second round, and third round, as soon as I came on stage, my opponents all gave up. Please pay attention."  Listen, there is gossip everywhere now, damn"

    Lin Rong laughed heartily and said, "Is it really that funny? It made me laugh Don't worry, they will see that in the final competition, Master Zheng will not abstain."

    Lin Zheng looked at Lin Feng and said: "What Lin Rong said is true, so be prepared first. Although Master Feng is excellent in swordsmanship, we are from the same division. Although you have the advantage in swordsmanship, my cultivation level is inferior."  Above you, I also want to see which one is more important, cultivation or combat skills."

    Lin Feng laughed and said: "Come on, if you want me to do my best, I still say the same thing, that is, see if Princess Meihua has the capital to let me do my best for her."

    Lin Zheng became serious and said calmly: "You will see it."

    Lin Feng picked up the newly filled tea cup and said: "Master, Lin Rong, let's meet in the final match." Lin Feng drank it in one gulp, stood up and returned to his ring to wait for the fourth round.  Contest.

    The fourth round was still as Lin Feng thought. When his opponent saw him, he didn¡¯t even come to the ring and just admitted defeat. Just like that, Lin Feng entered the fifth round again.

    Zhang Qian couldn't help but shake his head after looking at Lin Feng, and sighed: "Is this your luck, or is it a different kind of shame? Hey, these people are too worldly, and they have such a bright future.  Even if he just gives up because of some rumors, how can such people take on the important responsibilities of the country?"

    In the sixth round, there were only eight people. Lin Feng was drawn in the fourth round, but his opponent was an unknown person.

    In the fourth game, his opponent came to the stage earlier than Lin Feng. He was from the border of Jin State, so not many people here knew him. His name was Han Hao, and Lin Feng was sure from his previous games.  A person's cultivation should have reached the fourth level of hardness and softness of the physical body.

    Han Hao looked calm and looked at Lin Feng without the slightest hint of fear. This performance not only made Zhang Qian feel happy, but also made Lin Feng feel happy that he finally found someone with whom he could try his skills.

    Lin Feng¡¯s cultivation is also at the fourth level of physical strength and softness, and he thinks that every level of his is much stronger than others, so Lin Feng is full of confidence in winning this game.

    Lin Feng looked at Han Hao, cupped his fists and said, "Lin Feng."

    Han Hao also clasped his fists and replied: "Han Hao, please."
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