The game quickly came to an end. The two players were a little sympathetic, so friendly that they ended. To everyone's surprise, Qiu Yu, who was injured, actually won.

Zhong Mingzhu was not eliminated, and there was still a chance. The rematch was made by each player playing three games. If he won two games, he would become one of the top ten and represent Tongguan to Beijing to participate in the finals. This was his first game. He had to win all the next two games to have the chance to qualify.

Wu Batuo and others from Yanyu Town showed joy and cheered loudly for them. Among the contestants, Hu Yanjiao, who was riding on the giant tiger, curled her lips and said disdainfully: "It's not a good thing to win. Can such a disability represent our Tongguan competition? It's really a shameful person. I hope I can meet him next and knock this guy down directly."

Most of the players were hostile to others for the competitive relationship, and their remarks were agreed upon and they echoed each other. Someone shouted: "Isn't that true? The top ten are related to the image of Tongguan City. Look at him, he looks like a wild dog, and he is not worthy."

The guy who spared no effort to ridicule Qiu Yu was a young man with fair face. He was almost thirty years old and had extraordinary cultivation. He was named Zhao Keyu. He was indeed the best among the contestants. He was quite obsessed with Hu Yanjiao, the daughter of the city lord. Of course, he had to take advantage of Qiu Yu. Anyway, except for the beautiful girls not far away, he regarded all the contestants as enemies.

After saying something very much to Hu Yanjiao's thoughts, she turned her head and nodded, "That's right, what you said makes sense."

Zhao Keyu couldn't help but be overjoyed and said flatteredly: "It seems that the heroes have the same views. Please rest assured. If I play against him, I must break his arms and legs..."

The voice was loud and all contestants could hear it. Qiu Yu's ears were not deaf, and his hearing was stronger than ordinary people, so of course he could hear it. His eyes fell on the other party and cursed in his heart, "It's a mess." I remember what you said, and I remember you as a person. Let's take a look!"

Seeing that Mr. Zhao's remarks made Hu Yanjiao happy, other contestants rushed to belittle Qiu Yu and commented on him as nothing, but they were not as bad as Zhao Keyu, and they were a little worse.

Zhong Mingzhu, who was in the waiting area, couldn't listen anymore and frowned and said, "What's wrong with you? Are you happy to attack others? If Qiu Yu has no ability at all, how can he enter the rematch?"

His words were even more ridiculed by a group of contestants, "What about him, I care about your business."

"You still want to stand up for him?"

"I can see that you two are birds of a feather..."

One of them was named Zheng Hao and snorted coldly: "That guy is just lucky. He had already ruined him when he met me, and you are the best among the waste. You can't even beat him, and you still have the face to stay here."

"You..." Zhong Mingzhu's face was red and his neck was thick and thick, and he said angrily: "So what, let's fight if you have the kind of thing."

Zheng Hao said disdainfully: "Do you fight? That would be the best. I guess I have to spare a lot of time."

An angry look appeared in Zhong Mingzhu's eyes, staring at the thin face of the other party, and then said in a deep voice: "That's OK, I hope we can meet it."

Qiu Yu heard the discussions about everyone, but he seemed to be deaf, riding a golden horse passing by the contestants. When he came to the other side, he stopped, but he knew in his heart that he would remember what he said, and he would take a look at it when he walked.

The contest in the field continued, and the pairs of players went on stage separately, and the fight was very fierce, causing the shouts around to rise higher and higher.

In the afternoon, Qiu Yu came on stage again. This time he finally drew Zhang Xiulin, which made a fierce light flash in his eyes. It was so great. I am just waiting for this moment, and it should be settled.

Since participating in the competition, Zhang Xiulin has had a premonition that he would meet his enemies sooner or later. This day finally came, and a sinister look appeared on his face. He was worried that he would be so scared that the little beast was already injured. He couldn't move his right arm just now. It was a good opportunity for me to take revenge.

The two of them urged their mounts to gallop into the field. Zhang Xiulin was riding a first-level monster, scattered wolf, which was bigger than a horse. He was spreading his bloody mouth and drooling. His blood-red eyes were shining with fierce light, as if he wanted to eat people, which made the onlookers excited. Obviously, the more brutal the beast, the more interesting it could arouse their interests.

Looking at the person on the back of the beast, he looked ferocious with a scar on his face. He was wearing a black robe and black armor, a helmet of the same color, and holding a pitch-black demon king gun in his hand. Next to the spearhead were two silver skulls as big as fists, which were quite eye-catching.

Looking at Zhang Xiulin's temperament and equipment, it is enough to prove that he is a tough character, as if he is from the ghost messenger from hell.

In comparison, Qiu Yu seemed to be average and weaker in momentum. Even if the yellow horse turned into the current golden pattern horse, he was wearing a gray robe and was still injured, his face was a little pale, and it was not scary to look at it.

It was not until his wrist trembled that a car-like axe appeared in his hand that everyone felt that there was a chance. This kid was not very cowardly.

This axe was the weapon of a bandit leader. The man was killed by Qiu Yu, and the weapon was put away by him in case of emergency. Now that the enemy met, Qiu Yu showed it out and prepared to use this to deal with the other party so that he could relieve the hatred in his heart.

Seeing that the two of them were about to compete, the teachers and students in Yanyu Town were even more talkative, and some people sighed: "Zhang Xiulin is really fierce and he is ruthless in his actions. I'm afraid Qiu Yu will be in trouble."

"If Qiu Yu was not injured, he would be in danger now."

Mu Yuzi responded: "That may not be the case. It depends on who can perform well. I think Qiu's chances of winning are greater, and his potential is unpredictable."

The two stopped in the field, their eyes flashed with hatred, making the atmosphere tense and depressing. Zhang Xiulin's eyes burned with anger and said viciously: "I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Since the fight with Yan Yu that time, I have been thinking about how to ruin you."

Qiu Yu's face was gloomy and he was not willing to be outdone and said coldly: "For concern, I thought you were just a clown and didn't take it to heart, but I didn't expect that you were quite sinister and actually hired a killer to insult me. Well, let's settle the accounts together."

Seeing that the matter was exposed, Zhang Xiulin gritted his teeth and said, "Then stop talking nonsense. I can't spare you, die..." In extreme irritability, he drove the spotted wolf to rush over, his spear shaking, and the black edge rushed away like a sweeping wave, which was both fast and cruel, and it seemed that he had put in a lot of effort.
Chapter completed!