"Just as expected."
Wan Yong’s expression changed slightly, then he abruptly looked at Lin Canghai: "I know what you want to do, get out of here."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Yong imdiately stopped dodging, quickly forming a seal with his hands in front, and then simultaneously slapped towards Lin Canghai with both palms.
"Co on!"
Seeing Wan Yong attacking, Lin Canghai charged forward while dispersing the Gang Qi around him, prepared to take Wan Yong’s strike head-on, intending to eliminate Wan Yong at the cost of serious injury.
"Buzz!"
Just as Lin Canghai removed his Gang Qi, his body, under the influence of an invisible force, uncontrollably flew out of the ring and landed on the ground.
Wan Yong had actually struck Lin Canghai out from a distance and already anticipated Lin Canghai’s trickery, so he controlled his power very well, not causing any harm.
"Lin Canghai is out, the winner is Wan Yong."
Qin Fang imdiately announced the result of the match.
"This competition is too difficult."
Wan Yong wiped a cold sweat, having to worry about opponents playing dirty, while dealing with their desperate attacks. He could only defeat them with subtle thods, which was a painful affair for him.
"Damn."
Lin Canghai got up, cursed in frustration, then walked to Tang Ming and the others: "Sorry, I did my best, but didn’t expect he could hit from afar. What kind of technique is this?"
"Don’t think too much, you did well."
Tang Ming comforted him, squinting towards Wan Yong.
Thinking to himself, that guy’s Vibration Wave technique seems very bizarre; I must deal cautiously when facing him.
After the four matches of the second round, all contestants returned to the rest area for adjustnts. The match results so far are:
Tang Ming vs. Wu Xiaoyu, Tang Ming 2 wins, Wu Xiaoyu 2 losses;
Long Ao vs. Zhao Tianba, Long Ao 1 win 1 loss, Zhao Tianba 2 wins;
Lin Canghai vs. Wan Yong, Lin Canghai 2 losses, Wan Yong 2 wins;
Qian Bujun vs. Fu Renjie, Qian Bujun 1 win 1 loss, Fu Renjie 2 losses.
"Seems our previous plan worked well, even I could entangle with Wan Yong for so long, it felt great."
Lin Canghai sat down, excitedly said while drinking water: "I just didn’t expect Wan Yong to be so powerful, able to strike out without touching , truly impressive."
"Our tactics indeed troubled Wan Yong, especially with Fu Renjie pointing out things, now Wan Yong dares not fully unleash versus Lin Canghai, which gave us a good opportunity."
Long Ao solemnly nodded, a glint in his eyes: "I am a Seven-star Martial Master. When facing him, he won’t find it easy to win. If he fights head-on, I’ll look for a chance to play dirty."
"Things we thought of, they have too."
Wu Xiaoyu frowned, worriedly glanced at Tang Ming: "Qian Bujun and Zhao Tianba are also Seven-star Martial Masters and quite capable. If they use the sa tactics against Tang Leader, things could get difficult."
"Ha, is there anything difficult?"
Tang Ming laughed carelessly, glancing playfully at Long Ao’s group plotting together, saying with a grin: "I hope they show so skill worth my respect, what a pity!"
"You must not be careless, previously Fu Renjie nearly got you eliminated, who knows what tricks they’ll have next?"
Lin Canghai solemnly reminded: "You are our hope for the championship this year. If at the crucial mont you’re trapped, we’re dood."
"No worries, soldiers co and block, water rises to flood."
Tang Ming laughed, glanced at Lin Canghai: "You should worry about yourself instead. Have you figured out your plan when facing Qian Bujun?"
"Yes, yes, if Qian Bujun truly hides cultivation, challenging him will be suicidal."
Wu Xiaoyu and Long Ao quickly looked at Lin Canghai with concern.
Hearing this, Lin Canghai’s face turned ugly, then he sighed helplessly, "Hey, no matter what, this fight is inevitable. Even if he is a Seven-star Martial Master, with all my special training, I have a chance to fight."
"Give a break."
Wu Xiaoyu rolled his eyes at Lin Canghai, seriously reminded: "Don’t forget, Qian Bujun can defeat both Brother Long and Zhao Tianba, his strength is above a typical Seven-star Martial Master, at least stronger than Cross Training Martial Master Zhao Tianba, you have no chance."
"Yes, don’t lose your life for a mont’s anger."
Long Ao earnestly reminded.
"I’d rather die than be underestimated."
Lin Canghai gritted his teeth, looked at Tang Ming with despair, hoping for constructive advice.
"Don’t look at ."
Tang Ming quickly shook his head, "I’ve said all I could, whatever happens next is up to your decision. If you’re seeking death, I can’t help."
"Hmph, even if I die, I’ll make him pay dearly."
Lin Canghai declared with a murderous look.
"Interesting."
Seeing Lin Canghai like that, Tang Ming strangely brushed his nose, surprised by Lin Canghai’s stubbornness.
"Forget it, discuss Lin’s duel with Qian Bujun when the ti cos."
Long Ao looked at Tang Ming, internally decided to intervene when Lin Canghai’s life was threatened, hoping to save him.
The reason Long Ao glanced at Tang Ming was believing Tang Ming shared the sa thought!
Otherwise, with Tang Ming and Lin Canghai’s history, he’d never standby watching Lin Canghai die.
"Alright, let’s focus on the upcoming matches."
Tang Ming redirected attention, squinting: "Fu Renjie taught a lesson indeed; anyway, caution is a must, losing even once among seven matches could be tough to recover."
Hearing that, Long Ao and others grew serious, knowing Lin Canghai and Qian Bujun’s rivalry was personal while the major tournant affected the final interests among Nine Families, demanding careful attention.
The hour’s rest quickly passed; Qin Fang pressed the draw button again, arranging the third round matches:
Third round match-ups are:
Tang Ming vs. Qian Bujun,
Long Ao vs. Lin Canghai,
Wu Xiaoyu vs. Fu Renjie,
Wan Yong vs. Zhao Tianba.
Seeing the result, Long Ao and others worriedly looked at Tang Ming. What you fear cos true, and Tang Ming faced Qian Bujun this round.
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