Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1057
Today's wrestling field is blustery, bringing a long-lost chill.

It is also destined that the result of today's wrestling battle will be an upset to the end.

There is only the last place left in the quarter-finals, and the No. [-] field, which was not taken seriously, has become a place of much attention.All practitioners and people who were still able to move gathered at the last wrestling ring.

On the eighth field, Ying Baoyue knocked down her third opponent in a row, and the practitioners and people outside who had been pointing at her became silent.

"The final battle at No. [-]! Former Qin Ying Baoyue and Hou Liao Yan Chuli!"

Women's participation in wrestling has become a big treason, and many practitioners came to watch with the mentality of watching the excitement. No one thought that this girl would win.

But she just won, winning every game, and even entered the last game.

"Holding the moon has entered the final battle!"

Compared with the silence and astonishment of the public, a group of teenagers outside the stadium were cheering.

Chen Zichu glanced at Zhao Guang, who was still a little silent, and took the lead in applauding.

"She's really entered the final battle." Mo Hua glanced at Ji Jiashu who was lying on the railing and staring at Ying Baoyue intently, "There is still one battle left."

There is only one battle left, and if they win, Ying Baoyue will be the winner of the No. [-] field, enter the quarterfinals, and face Meng Shi and others.

"Well," Ji Jiashu nodded, looking at Ying Baoyue's opponent, "Fortunately, the opponent in the final battle is not from Xirong."

Among the seven people who have been determined for the quarterfinals, including the northern giants, there are four people from Xirong, directly occupying half of the places.

The remaining three are Meng Shi, Murong Feixing, and Zhao Guang. Only the Northern Wei, Liaodong and Wu families left behind in the Six Kingdoms of the Great Wall.

The cultivators of Southern Chu and Mid-Tang have been wiped out.

If Ying Baoyue wins, he will become the first former Qin practitioner to enter the quarterfinals.

"If she wins, it can be regarded as creating the history of the former Qin Dynasty," Mo Hua said quietly.

But other people don't think so, including people from the former Qin Dynasty.

"The opponent is not from Xirong? It seems that the princess can win the final battle, probably because there are too few Xirong people in the eighth field!"

"That's right! Can a woman fall over a man? Maybe it's because men's legs are weak?"

"The Eldest Young Master is defeated, but this woman is still on the field, and this princess wants to steal the Eldest Young Master's limelight?"

Hearing the contemptuous voices around him with a former Qin accent mixed in, Gui Chen, who had barely stood still while lying on the railing, was so angry that his chest heaved, and he turned around abruptly to scold the group of people.

"Shut up!"

A sharp shout made all the former Qin practitioners shut up.

Gui Chen froze for a moment, looking at Ying Xun who walked out of the crowd and scolded everyone.

It was the first time that Guichen saw this ex-Qin stepson who was usually gentle and courteous and virtuous, so stern, the former Qin people around him fell silent, but many aristocrats were still unconvinced. The crowd walked up to Guichen.

But he just glanced at Gui Chen and leaned over the railing, staring quietly at the wrestling ring.

Gui Chen moved his mouth, and just about to say something, the young examiner's voice rang out in the arena.

"The end battle begins!"

When the bell rang, Ying Baoyue in the red circle and Hou Liao practitioner named Yan Chuli rushed towards each other at the same time.

No matter how insignificant his reputation was before, none of the cultivators who made it to the end of the battle were vegetarians. Yan Chuli was vigorous and athletic.

"Isn't that the Yan family's second boy?" Murong Feixing stood on the sidelines and asked in surprise, he secretly glanced at Murong Feilan, "I remember he fought back and forth with big brother in Houliaoneng."

"Well," Murong Feilan nodded, and said lightly inside the barrier, "If you fight him, you will lose more than you will win in three rounds."

Murong Feixing's self-esteem was a little frustrated, and he stared at the two people on the field, "Then can this former Qin woman win? I have experienced hundreds of battles!"

Murong Feixing wanted to say that he was an expert wrestler trained by the number one warrior in Hou Liao since he was a child, and he couldn't even win. Can this girl from the former Qin Dynasty who looks like she would fall in a gust of wind win?

"She has already won." Murong Feilan said quietly.

Murong Feixing was taken aback, and suddenly looked at the wrestling ring, almost breaking his neck.

There was indeed a huge change in the wrestling ring, and the people around were screaming.

Just because of a bang, the girl's slender body was thrown high, and Ying Baoyue was hugged by Yan Chuli and fell hard onto the sandy ground. The boy's strength was so great that it seemed enough to smash the girl to pieces. !
"Wait, isn't she about to lose?!" Murong Feixing cried out.

But everything that happened in front of him subverted his cognition in an instant.

The setting sun, which was about to set on the western mountain, burst out its last ray of light, slanting towards the girl.

At the moment when her back was facing the sand and was about to be slammed down, Ying Baoyue's eyes widened, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, and her arm collided with Yan Chuli's arm in midair. With great strength, his body jumped up and crossed a semicircle in the air, and unexpectedly rolled onto Yan Chuli's back, and slammed into his back hard with his shoulder!

With a bang, the bodies of the two fell at the same time, kicking up countless sand and soil.

But Yan Chuli was pressed down by Ying Baoyue and touched the ground first.

There was silence all around, and everyone watched in amazement at the scene where the situation was reversed in an instant.

"You can't attack her so quickly," Murong Feilan said quietly, "He is still too impatient for the first ceremony."

In other words, underestimated the opponent.

If he was the one standing on the wrestling ring just now, Yan Chuli would definitely not dare to use this move.

"Former, former Qin princess wins!"

The examiner froze for a moment, and announced the result loudly.

When the bell rang for the end, everyone woke up like a dream.

The rays of the setting sun were soft, and amidst the bright broken gold, Ying Baoyue stood up, patted the sand on her body, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Princess Qianqin, please stop," at this moment a rough male voice came from behind her.

Ying Baoyue turned her head and found that it was Yan Chuli who sat up from the ground.

The face of this Hou Liao boy with one arm exposed did not have the humiliation on the faces of the practitioners she defeated before, but was filled with a simple smile. He pressed his right hand on his left chest and made a Hou Liao face to her. A great gift for warriors.

"The battle just now was beautiful," the boy said sincerely, looking into her eyes, "I will remember your name, warrior."

A warrior is the highest praise that the Hou Liao people give to their opponents.

Ying Baoyue smiled, "I will remember your name too."

Yan Chuli, this name really doesn't look like a Hou Liao person.

"The winner of the No. [-] field, the former Qin Ying Baoyue!"

The bell echoed, and Ying Baoyue walked out of the wrestling ring. The surrounding people and practitioners had complicated expressions.

Ji Jiashu, Chen Zichu and others surrounded her with joy on their faces.

"Aren't you going over?" Gui Chen held on to the railing, and glanced at Ying Xun who was still lying on the railing beside him. Since the first round of the water battle, the former Qin stepson seemed to be avoiding Ying Baoyue.

"Isn't she your sister?" Gui Chen frowned and asked, "What are you doing hiding from her?"

　Ying Xun: She is not the problem!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)