Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 620 Overcoming all difficulties
That night, everyone had a simple dinner at the college's gourmet street, and Yin Hui also came.

At the dinner table, because of losing the game, Lang Mie was a little depressed.

"Brother Feng, I'm sorry, I was careless, I didn't expect that kid to be so fast."

Xia Feng comforted indifferently.

"It's okay, don't take it to heart, this is not a battlefield, and we are not a national martial arts team. It is the first time to participate in a competition, and it is inevitable that there will be mistakes."

"Brother Feng, I am ashamed of you."

"Nothing, we are a Team."

"What is Timu?"

"It means gang."

"Oh."

Sun Fugui drank the wine in the glass in one go, and said melancholy.

"Brother Feng, I am also sorry for losing the game, but I am not wronged."

"How to say?
Sun Fugui said seriously.

"It's like this. I can cast a 6 with no problem, but the problem is, that guy didn't wear shoes, and he didn't have any belongings on him. I lost his weapon, but I still couldn't beat him. It was very difficult. gas."

Then Xia Feng learned that the person who defeated Lang Mie was the Tai Lin introduced by Du Wei during the day, and the person who defeated Sun Fugui was the strange three-meter-tall man.

Xia Feng picked up the wine glass and touched Yin Hui.

"Boss Yin, do you have any ideas?"

Silver Gray thought about it.

"I've been on the spectator stand for the past few days. Some players are really too strong, especially Tyregg's younger brother, who should be aiming for the championship."

Silver Ash is not an exaggeration. In fact, there are very few people who can be called strong by him. He can say that, which proves that the person named Tai Lin is indeed extraordinary.

Xia Feng took a sip of his wine.

"Any more?"

Silver Gray continued.

"It's not that there are too many. In addition to Tailin, there is also a woman holding a giant sword. Her physical strength is simply monster level. I even doubt whether she is an infected person. She used a power-enhancing spell .”

Xia Feng wrote lightly.

"No, no, she's useless, all killer whales have that physique."

"what?"

"It's nothing."

Afterwards, Yin Hui mentioned a few players he had noticed.

Among them were the person who defeated Sun Fugui, several masters in the army, and several well-known swordsmanship masters among the people. Finally, Yinhui also mentioned one person in particular.

"To be honest, this swordsmanship competition has broken away from the scope of swordsmanship. Many contestants don't seem to know how to use swords, and they just won with their excellent strength."

Xia Feng couldn't help coughing lightly, Yin Hui seemed to include him.

"Hey, there's no other way, as long as you can win."

Silver Gray continued.

"However, after I observed it, besides Tai Lin, there is another person who is really good at using knives. I watched his knives carefully, and I think it can be described as reaching the pinnacle."

From Yinhui's description, Xia Feng can probably deduce that the person Yinhui said was the mysterious swordsman named Dongbu who was with Kahn that day.

Now that the game has entered the top 32, the weak chickens have been washed away, and every next game will be a tough battle.

Xia Feng now expects only two things.

First, don't line up with your own people.

Second, I hope that Franka and Master Xiao can help him kill the most ruthless character.

Fourth day.

morning.

The competition system for the top 32 is still divided into groups, and 8 groups will be played at the same time. According to the relationship between winners and losers, two will advance and two will be eliminated. The entire top 16 will be completed in the morning, and the top 8 will be directly allocated in the afternoon.

Xia Feng saw Skadi during the lottery, but Skadi didn't seem to notice him, or simply forgot about him.

There was no chance to speak after the lottery was drawn, so Skadi turned around and left. Xia Feng could only find an opportunity later to ask what the hell Skadi was trying to do.

Now there are only Sanwa, Fukalan, and Master Xiao left on his side. After drawing lots, Xia Feng quickly compared the numbers with Franka and others.

Fortunately, our own people were not divided into the same group.

In the morning, Xia Feng didn't play in the first match in the No. 7 ring. He sat in the audience and observed his opponent carefully.

He then witnessed a one-sided "slaughter".

One of the contestants in the arena was a dark-skinned young man. Judging by his attire, he should be a soldier. He must have the strength to make it all the way to the top 32.

But even though he looked strong, he was defeated by his opponent and was helpless.

His opponent was a middle-aged man in his 40s. This man was tall and tall, with angry eyes and sword eyebrows. The long sword in his hand was even more outrageous than a magician.

Xia Feng grinned as he watched from the stage.

"I'm a bitch, what kind of martial art is this?"

After asking, I found out that both Di Pai and Du Wei knew this person.

This man is the president of the Victoria Folk Swordsmanship Association, and he is also the heir to a family of swordsmen. Although his family is not aristocratic, his reputation resounds throughout the Victorian swordsmanship circle.

All those who practice martial arts should honor him, Master Yevre.

Master Yevre's reputation was definitely not in vain. In the ring, the dark young man was beaten so badly that he couldn't resist. He was defeated in less than 3 minutes and chose to surrender voluntarily.

Xia Feng glanced at the competition schedule, if this master Yevre wins, then he will face this swordsmanship master in the third round.

Xia Feng was anxious, and immediately turned around and said in a low voice.

"Assemble, there is a situation!"

Ah Guang, Hong Dao, Nan Feng, the three of them immediately came together.

"what's the situation?"

Xia Feng confessed without any sense of shame.

"What, I can't seem to beat that old guy on stage."

Red Knife chuckled.

"No, Xia Feng, haven't you become stronger, you can't beat that kind of stuff?"

Xia Feng looked serious.

"Hey, I'm not joking. I really can't beat him. The speed of that guy's sword is as fast as mine."

Red Knife thought about it seriously.

"Why don't I hack him to death after he steps down?"

A Guang was taken aback and quickly refuted.

"No, no, there are so many people at the scene, and the Royal Knights are stationed outside, if you kill you, you will be arrested."

Red Knife put his hand on the hilt of the long knife.

"That can't be helped. Isn't it for Xia Feng to win? If you catch it, just catch it. At worst, I'll run faster after I finish chopping."

At this time, Nanfeng touched his chin and spoke.

"Don't shoot Hongdao, leave it to me, I have a solution, I guarantee that he won't be able to defeat Xia Feng."

After all, Nanfeng stood up and put on his sunglasses, leaving a confident back view for everyone.

The rest area on the other side of the ring.

Master Yevre, who had just left the stage, looked smug, and his apprentice immediately brought tea and some help to beat his legs.

"Master, you must be the champion this time. Those people are not in the same realm as you."

Master Yevre neither agreed nor denied, just smiled.

"This is only the top 32, so don't be careless."

"Master, you are too modest. In my opinion, you will win."

At this moment, Nanfeng, who was wearing sunglasses, pulled away his chair and sat down next to Master Yevre.

"You still dare to call yourself a master?"

(End of this chapter)