Time flies.
The imperial capital is extremely lively today. The billboards on the streets and buildings have all been replaced with close-ups of the top twelve teams in the five major university leagues.
There are even many fans of the contestants who have their idols’ names or photos taped on their chests or faces.
As one of the three most popular contestants to win the championship and the youngest, Jiang Li naturally gained a lot of die-hard fans.
Most of the fans are tall and long-legged female fans.
Jiang Li didn't know about these things, nor did he care much about them.
The huge Imperial Capital Red Bird Stadium was already packed with people, with every seat occupied.
The ratings of the five major college leagues broadcast live by the Federation have also soared, even with the Federation's deliberate hints and the intentional cooperation of major companies.
All large and small enterprises and universities in the federation will have a day off to meet everyone's needs to be able to live broadcast the event.
On the stage of the guild hall.
Xiaotong and Chuyang are still the hosts.
But there were some more people on the judges' panel that Jiang Li had never seen before.
Fortunately, Wei Ruo was beside him and explained a few things to him, so that he finally understood the origins of these people.
To put it bluntly, these people are special guests.
These people may be business tycoons with deep power, or war god families with profound background, or even more mysterious secret families.
Of course, Jiang Li was a little curious about why the Federation and the five major universities chose to invite these people as special guests this time, instead of inviting them every time.
At least, according to Wei Ruo's explanation, the last time these guests were specially invited was six years ago.
That was the time when Mu Qingxue suddenly appeared and cleared all obstacles for Jiangnan Martial Arts High School.
As for why this Federation would make the invitation, Wei Ruo had no idea.
Jiang Li thought about it for a while, but he couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it and decided to concentrate on dealing with the next two battles.
Because according to the rules of this competition, the fifth round, which is also the final round, will use the win-loss relationship of two-on-two duels and the comprehensive factors of the entire round of battles to determine the specific positions of the top three.
In other words, if Jiang Li defeated Wei Ruo, he would lose to Hua Siyu.
Hua Siyu defeated Jiang Li, but lost to Wei Ruo.
In this way, all three of them have one win and one loss.
According to previous competitions, if such a situation occurs, an extra game will be used to determine the final ranking.
However, considering the fierceness of the competition this year and having anticipated the physical energy consumed and the risk of injury that the players would suffer in the upcoming games, the joint guarantee and the five major universities finally chose to evaluate based on the overall performance of the entire fifth round.
Therefore, the embarrassing situation of three people tying for the championship was fundamentally solved.
"Fifth round, first match, No. 001 Wei Ruo vs. No. 707 Jiang Li!"
As soon as the host Xiaotong's clear voice fell, two flames, one blue and one red, shot up from the left and right sides of the stage.
Wei Ruo shook his head helplessly and was the first to go up to the square platform along the direction where the blue flames rose.
Jiang Li walked towards the direction of Hong Yan.
On the square table.
The two men stood solemnly. Wei Ruo clenched his fists, and bloody murderous energy began to evaporate from his body. He looked like a vicious tiger, making people's hair stand on end.
Jiang Li held the Black Moon Saber in his hand, with the blade pointing diagonally towards the ground. His aura was as calm as a deep pool.
The two sides were just standing on the square platform, but the solemn and murderous aura gave goose bumps to the audience in the entire hall.
"please!"
Wei Ruo's momentum continued to rise, and when the thick bloody aura almost formed the shadow of a blood-stained evil tiger behind Wei Ruo, Wei Ruo bowed to Jiang Li and performed a battle salute.
"war!"
The Black Moon Saber in Jiang Li's hand flashed with lightning, and the fighting spirit in his eyes also burned brightly.
brush!
As soon as the words fell, two afterimages flashed, and the audience below had no chance to see what was happening on the stage.
All I could vaguely see were two afterimages, one blue and one red, bombarding each other continuously, generating circles of air waves and the sound of explosions that tore through space.
"Who do you think will win?"
An obese man wearing gold-rimmed glasses in the special guest seat asked the long-legged secretary in black stockings beside him.
"Wei Ruo's possibility is slightly greater."
The long-legged secretary breathed hot air into the fat man's ear and spoke in a soft voice to him.
"How do you say that?"
He seemed to be accustomed to his obesity and didn't care about the strange looks others gave him.
"Generally speaking, at equal combat power, weapons like swords and knives are more restrained against bare-handed combat."
"Because the weapon is sharper and has a longer attack range."
"However, if a person holding a weapon gets close to an unarmed person, his original advantage will become a huge disadvantage."
"Within a very short range, weapons can't be effectively maneuvered and counterattacked."
"Especially weapons that are longer than medium-sized weapons like swords, such as spears and long staffs."
"Of course, some short weapons, such as daggers and Fang Baiyun's finger sword, are not included."
The long-legged secretary was almost sticking to the fat man's body, she said softly.
The fat man nodded, looking thoughtful.
On the square platform, two afterimages, one blue and one red, kept colliding, then separated and collided again.
This long-legged secret technique is actually correct. At extreme distances, fists and feet are more powerful than most weapons.
But Jiang Li is different. Other swordsmen are afraid of encountering this situation, but he is not.
You should know that although his forte is swordsmanship, he earned his reputation as a genius by relying on his fists.
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