Ziyu was a bit nervous at first, but she was overjoyed when she realized it was Yu Bing-this was an internal fight now, and it didn't matter who won or lost.
In fact, Lin Yi had already instructed them to do this. After all, they didn't have too many people in their group, and it was easy for internal fights to occur once they drew lots. In this case, it was natural to walk to the crossing point and reasonably distribute the victory to the person who needed it the most.
Just like right now, Yu Bing had to admit defeat right after putting on an act. They were both in Foundation Stage not long ago, but in terms of strength, Yu Bing was undoubtedly much stronger than Ziyu.
With Lin Yi's special teaching and tactics, Yu Bing was confident that he could get enough victories from the disciples of the ancient Alliance. As long as his luck wasn't too bad, it wouldn't be hard for him to win three of the next four matches.
Ziyu, on the other hand, was different-it wasn't easy for her to win against others, especially with that evil Xue Jianfeng watching her from the side. It was even harder for her to get into the test, and that was why Yu Bing was willing to give up the chance.
"Thanks, Yu Bing bro." Ziyu was all smiles as she walked off the stage. She wanted to get one of her own people every time-she didn't need more, just two more rounds. That way, she'd be guaranteed a spot in the ancient trials.
Lin Yi and the others smiled at each other. To be honest, they were thinking the same thing. They'd prepared so much, but they still didn't want the girls to risk their lives. It was a pity that things like drawing lots were up to fate-they wouldn't be able to explain it to Xin Yijie if something went wrong, especially with so many people watching them.
"I protest!" Xue Jianfeng suddenly shouted.
Everyone in the hall fell silent as they looked at him in confusion.
"What are you protesting about?" Xin Yijie said with a frown.
"I'm against them playing fake matches! That Yu Bing was clearly going easy on Ying Ziyu in that fight, and he just did it casually. Even an idiot could see that. Shishu Xin, are you trying to say that you can't see that?" Xue Jianfeng snorted.
Everyone turned to look at Xin Yijie, who nodded and admitted,""That's right, this old master has seen through it. "
"Since you've seen through their fraud, you, the team-leading martial uncle and judge, actually didn't care about it and even allowed it. Martial uncle Xin, aren't you playing favorites by doing this? aren't you disregarding the rules of the ancient Alliance too much?" Xue Jianfeng seized the opportunity and said in an aggressive tone.
However, Xin Yijie didn't seem to be panicking at all. Instead, he looked at him with a half-smile and said,""Please forgive this old man's ignorance. Why don't you tell this old man, Xue Jianfeng, which rule of the immemorial Alliance states that we can't show mercy during the competition?"
"This ..." Xue Jianfeng thought that he had a weakness in his opponent's hand, but he choked at this moment. If he met his friends and family in the competition, it was natural to show mercy. The ancient Alliance had never imposed such a rule.
"This old man has always treated everyone equally. If you show mercy to others, or if you want others to show mercy to you, this old man will also not stop you. Any questions?" Xin Yijie said indifferently.
Xue Jianfeng only snorted coldly, not knowing what to say. He looked at Lin Yi's group with hatred, waiting for the next draw.
Lin Yi's group didn't appear in the next two matches, but it was finally Wu Chengtian's turn in the fifth match, and his opponent was the righteous sect's Feng pingxiu.
Xue Jianfeng was not familiar with Feng pingxiu, but the righteous sect was also a small sect in the middle Island Alliance, and they had always had a good relationship with the snow sword sect. Xue Jianfeng's words were still quite effective, and Feng pingxiu readily agreed to his request to take advantage of the situation to attack.
But to everyone's surprise, Feng pingxiu was supposed to have the upper hand in terms of strength, but Chentian's rapid-fire attacks had him completely knocked out of his sight, and he didn't even have the chance to fight back!
"This person is so strong!" Everyone was dumbfounded-they thought that Wu Chengtian was a lot stronger than Feng pingxiu, but they didn't know that it was all thanks to Lin Yi's guidance.
The Qi sect's practitioner's arts and techniques were all about advancing step by step. This style was very stable, and as long as they had the advantage in strength, they wouldn't lose to someone stronger than them under normal circumstances. But to Lin Yi, there was a huge drawback-it was too slow!
Because of the slow heating up, it was difficult for the righteous sect disciples to display their full strength in the beginning, especially in the first three moves. They could only display 70% of their full strength at most. Under such circumstances, ordinary opponents of the same level might not be able to gain much of an advantage. After all, if they could finish off their opponents in three moves, it would no longer be a battle between the same level.
But Chentian wasn't just any opponent-he had the counter style Lin Yi had taught him, and it was perfect for Feng pingxiu. It was like a father fighting his son, and Feng pingxiu was already showing signs of defeat after the first three moves. He was panicking, and it wasn't surprising at all that he was taken out by Chentian's combo.
"Trash! Trash!" Xue Jianfeng gritted his teeth in anger. Although Luo shasheng was defeated by song Lingshan at the last moment, at least he still saw some hope. This Feng pingxiu, on the other hand, was just a useless piece of trash.
Fortunately, there was still a chance! That was the only way Xue Jianfeng could comfort himself, but what made his balls hurt was that the ones that came up next were either Lin Yi's own people going up against his own people, or just like song Lingshan and Wu Chengtian, who had the last laugh. The ancient sects "disciples were all losing to them one by one, and some of them even had their losses turned into victories by someone else as if they had the help of God. It was like seeing a ghost.
Of course, Lin Yi's group didn't win all of their matches-fatty Lai and Xiaobo were the ones who lost, but they were both cunning. They didn't even bother to fight when they saw that Lin Yi's countermoves didn't work on their opponents. They just shouted "surrender" so that no one had the chance to attack them.
When all these people were finished, Xue Jianfeng was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. He wanted to fight himself, but unfortunately, he was only in the peak of the foundation building realm in name. Unless the others were reckless enough to challenge him, how could they have the chance? (To be continued.) "If you like this work, you're welcome to come to Qidian.com to give your recommendation and monthly vote. Your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile users, please read on M.Qidian.com.)
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