Chapter 98 Willing
The semi-finals moved to a new venue.
The central battle stage was several times larger than that of previous competitions.
The seats all around were filled with spectators, at least nearly 100,000 people, who at this moment burst into thunderous cheers.
The people and teams who are about to participate in the competition are arranged in the preparation area backstage.
When Qiao Zhiming saw that his opponent was Chen Wang, the expression on his face relaxed and he gave him an arrogant and complacent look.
It was as if victory was already in his grasp.
Yu Zhi and the others had no time to pay attention to him.
According to the pre-arranged strategy, she needed to provide deep comfort to Shen Wang to ensure victory in the game.
She held Chen Wang's hand, actively controlling the energy, trying her best to clean out the black pollution that had been generated in his body over the past two days.
Sheng Jiayan, who was standing opposite her, noticed her movements and taunted her with amusement, "You don't think healing like this will be helpful, do you?"
She is stable and can deeply comfort Qiao Zhiming in advance, while there are three people in the Central Military Academy.
Since the opponent was only known on the scene that day, the other party had no time to provide deep comfort in public.
If it's just a simple healing, it won't have any effect on your strength.
And how could she know the special nature of Yu Zhi's healing ability.
Even Xie Wenyu, Chen Wang and others only learned about Yu Zhi's ability yesterday when they were thinking about how to provide temporary deep comfort.
Of course, Yu Zhi would not say that she could always do it.
Instead, he pretended that he only understood how to use it after having close contact with Shen Wang that day.
For the first time, Chen Wang felt Yu Zhi's deep comfort while fully awake.
The blood in his body seemed to boil, and a steady stream of energy poured in. He could clearly feel that his five senses and strength had increased.
But what is most irresistible is the sense of belonging that comes from the soul.
It’s like a speck of dust that has drifted aimlessly in the universe for billions of years, finally finding its own planet.
He took root there, made his home, and drew the only nourishment from the endless loneliness and length.
*
Xie Wenyu was very sorry that it was not him who was matched with Qiao Zhiming.
Otherwise, he could accept Yu Zhi's comfort openly.
Apart from the brief experience after the simulation match, he has not yet officially experienced Yu Zhi's healing.
Of course, those random bits of physical contact that he took the initiative to find did not count.
After the pre-match show of the semi-finals, it was his and Qiao Zhiyu's turn to go on stage.
Yu Zhi cheered for both of them.
Although Qiao Zhiyu remained silent, his expression relaxed a little.
When the two men stepped onto the fighting stage, the audience's cheers could almost blow off the ceiling of the venue.
"White Tiger! White Tiger! White Tiger!"
"Xuanwu! Xuanwu! Xuanwu!"
Although it was Empire's home court, there were still many spectators supporting Xie Wenyu.
After all, two thousand years ago, the Empire and the Federation were once a whole led by the Four Divine Beasts family.
The competition officially begins.
As soon as Xie Wenyu's Xuanwu was released, it occupied a large amount of space.
Its name is Zhenyue, and its size is just like its name, as if it can suppress the mountains.
After Qiao Zhiyu's Langjue appeared, it also grew rapidly until it reached half the size of Zhenyue.
This is also the magical feature of the bloodline of the four sacred beasts. The size of their spiritual bodies can be controlled and adjusted according to the strength of the extraordinary person.
To avoid being easily defeated by the opponent by taking advantage of the size.
Zhen Yueming screamed and rushed towards Langjue, but Langjue nimbly avoided him.
Xie Wenyu and Qiao Zhiyu also started fighting, and one of them was obviously venting his emotions.
"It seems that what happened in the past two days has had a great impact on you." Xie Wenyu laughed.
Qiao Zhiyu continued to fight, his voice almost hoarse, "So what about you?"
Xie Wenyu's expression showed a hint of pity.
"I don't think as much as you think. I only know what I want."
"Are you willing to share it with others?" Qiao Zhiyu asked with some confusion.
"I'm not willing to do that," Xie Wenyu said softly, "but I'm willing."
Qiao Zhiyu didn't say anything else.
But Xie Wenyu knew clearly what choice the other party would make in the end.
They all lead to the same destination.
*
The battle between the two ended after an hour.
Qiao Zhiyu won with a slight advantage.
But anyone could see that neither of them tried their best.
The audience also expressed their understanding of this, at least it was a completely exciting battle.
Fifteen minutes of break passed.
It's Shen Wang's turn to play.
Qiao Zhiming stood up leisurely, glanced down at him condescendingly, and made a provocative gesture of wiping his neck.
Then he turned towards Yu Zhi and the others and did the same thing.
Chen Wang's originally calm expression finally changed when he saw him facing Yu Zhi.
It was as if a storm was gathering in those silver eyes, just waiting to sweep people in and crush them to pieces.
The game begins.
Both of them "tacitly" did not perform combat etiquette, but just waited for the time to come to start attacking.
Generally, only rival families with long-standing grudges would disregard manners and etiquette on the league field.
Qiao Zhiming wanted to attack first, but he found that the silver-haired boy opposite was even faster than him.
His expression was stern, and he had already seen some clues.
The giant silver dragon rushed towards his white tiger with overwhelming force, and its flexible and slender body blocked all the white tiger's escape routes.
The white tiger was forced to rapidly double its size before it could barely withstand the silver dragon's attack.
Qiao Zhiming was only distracted for a moment, and Chen Wang seized the opportunity.
His face was hit hard by Chen Wang, and his eyes were bruised and swollen. He no longer had the calm and arrogant attitude he had at the beginning.
Chen Wang did not give him a chance to breathe, and took advantage of the situation to pursue him.
He hit the target with one punch, and at the same time he did not forget to control Qiao Zhiming's arm, making it impossible for the opponent to easily distance himself, and he could only passively resist his attack.
At this moment, Qiao Zhiming felt dizzy and confused.
He never expected that a transcendent who came from a commoner background would have such strong physical fitness.
Even though he had undergone deep soothing to improve his strength, the other party actually had the power and physical fitness to control him.
This realization made him unable to believe and accept it.
At one point, he was hit hard by Chen Wang several times, and blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth.
The audience could naturally see that the situation on the field was one-sided.
Some people even kept rubbing their eyes, as if they thought they were hallucinating.
The barrage of comments on StarNet paused for a few seconds, and then began to refresh more frequently.
[Am I dazzled or what? Why do I see Qiao Zhiming being beaten?]
[Yes, you read that correctly…]
[Who said Chen Wang was born into a commoner family? Isn't this guy from the Shen family? ? ]
[That silver dragon is so powerful... I've never seen such a powerful spirit. It seems like he hasn't used his true strength yet!]
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