Under One Person: Damn it, I have all the magic to defy the heavens

The next day, the semi-finals began.

Qin Feng walked onto the field and stood opposite Zhang Lingyu again.

Both of them are popular contestants and the atmosphere on the scene was very lively.

"Come on, Junior Master, restore the reputation of our Tianshi Mansion!"

The one who shouted this was a disciple of the Tianshi Mansion. Although Zhang Lingfeng was also known as a registered disciple of the Tianshi Mansion, he had suddenly appeared after all, and in everyone's perception, he was not as close as the junior uncle.

"Great, I can watch my husband's game again!!"

"Which one is your husband?"

“Both~~”

"Those who sit on the fence, get out. You can only choose one."

"I think Zhang Lingfeng will win this match. Rumor has it that Zhang Lingyu lost just a month ago. In such a short time, the result shouldn't change much."

"It's okay if they lose. I just hope they fight well... Well, Lei Fa vs Lei Fa, it should be a very intense match."

"Alas, if Master Lingyu loses again, I will really have to change my husband."

"Don't think like that. Look, Master Lingyu used to look like a hermit, someone who people thought was only worth watching from afar and not touching."

"Now that he's defeated... don't you feel the distance is gone all of a sudden? A weak handsome guy, whether he's locked up in a small dark room or... it's also very interesting."

"Now that you put it that way, it really is..."

"Hey, you women, what are you thinking?"

The center of the arena.

After the two of them saluted each other, Zhang Lingyu spoke first.

He looked in good spirits, but there was still something awkward in the way he looked at Zhang Lingfeng.

"Junior brother..."

"I am very grateful that you made me realize my shortcomings. In the past half month, I have been thinking about the relationship between Yang Wulei and Yin Wulei... before... I was obsessed."

"Brother Lingyu, it's good that you can let it go... In fact, Brother Lingyu is too sunny and upright, so it's normal that he doesn't like Yin Wulei."

"I have been practicing hard these days and have gained some experience. Let me learn from you about thunder magic."

"Junior brother, don't worry about my feelings. Just do your best."

"it is good."

......

One minute later.

Zhang Lingyu, whose body was charred black after being hacked, was carried out. He looked even more miserable than Lu Linglong at that time.

The audience was all stunned watching this scene.

"This...this is too fast!"

"This Zhang Lingfeng only used one move. If you don't count the time it took the referee to come in and save him, the entire match only lasted ten seconds."

"Ten seconds! If it were me, I might still be circulating the Qi and energy, and I wouldn't have even cast out the spell."

"It's nothing to defeat a newbie in foundation building in ten seconds. The problem is, this is Zhang Lingyu, the contemporary genius of Tianshi Mansion, Zhang Lingyu!"

"Or is it because the thunder method is so powerful that it is so fast?"

The audience was talking about it and were all very surprised by the course of the game.

In the stands, Mr. Lu looked at Zhang Lingyu, whose clothes were torn and his body was burnt black, and laughed rudely without any regard for the dignity of an elder.

The muscles on his cheeks were raised, his eyebrows and beard were trembling, and the corners of his mouth were curved, revealing his big white teeth.

"Hahahaha, you used thunder magic to bully my Linglong a few days ago, but now the situation has changed."

"Since you are a junior, it is difficult for me to attack you. Hehe, now someone finally helps me teach you a lesson."

Old Master Lu looked at Zhang Lingfeng on the field and felt that this boy was becoming more and more pleasing to the eye.

......

Soon it was time for the next game.

This match is between Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao. It is a crucial match that will determine who will enter the final.

The audience at the scene opened their eyes wide and stared at the scene almost without blinking.

The last game was so fast that it was over before anyone could react. This game must be watched carefully.

What's more, the finals are coming soon, and each match we watch is one less to watch.

Zhang Chulan had his eyebrows raised, a fierce light flashing in his eyes, the corners of his mouth turned down, and his facial muscles were tense, making him look very stiff.

He raised his fist and swung it towards Feng Baobao.

"Feng Baobao! Prepare to die!"

Feng Baobao, who was sitting opposite him, also opened her big innocent eyes, raised her left hand in an exaggerated manner, and shouted:

"Zhang Chulan! I'm going to kill you—"

Under the gaze of hundreds of eyes, Zhang Chulan swung his fist slowly and carefully, and touched Feng Baobao's cheek.

BIU~~

......

Feng Baobao was stunned and scratched the side of his face in confusion.

Zhang Chulan on the opposite side quickly winked at her.

Feng Baobao suddenly realized...

I saw her leaning to the side, and then, as if in slow motion, slowly, gradually, she fell down!

Accompanied by a sound

"Uh~~Ah~~~~~"

A drawn-out scream.

After falling to the ground, Feng Baobao even continued to add to her drama.

"What a powerful Zhang Chulan! I am no match for him!"

After shouting this sentence very deliberately, she made a falling motion again and even scratched her butt with her hand!

......

...

............

For a moment, the whole place was silent.

I've seen bad acting, but I've never seen such bad acting!

To call these two actors is an exaggeration. They are simply rubbing the audience's IQ into the ground!!

It's really intolerable, but who can't be tolerated!

The audience was completely blown away.

"Do you two think we are idiots? Even if you are pretending, at least act more professional!"

"I'm so pissed that such a jerk made it to the finals!"

"Look at Zhang Lingfeng. He used his thunder magic to kill Xiao Xiao instantly, beat the dark horse Taoist Wang until he vomited blood, and just now he killed Zhang Lingyu instantly."

"Look at Zhang Chulan again!"

"In the first game, she played dirty tricks. In the second game, her opponent disappeared for no reason. In the semi-finals, she faced Feng Xingtong, but Feng Xingtong gave up again."

"Now that we are facing Feng Baobao, I will let go of my temper and not even pretend!"

"That's right. How come all the people who can fight go to Zhang Lingfeng's side? If you look closely, this kid only fought Tang Wenlong and didn't even encounter a tough guy."

"Referee, we don't accept it!"

"This is obviously a let-down. Any one of us would be able to play better than this."

"That's right, we want to protest to the referee. This is a fake match and we have to rematch!"

"Yes, for a rematch, I support picking someone from Zhang Lingfeng's group to fight him. Wang is fine, Zhuge Qing is fine, too. If that doesn't work, I can go down there too."

"That's right, this kid is so annoying!"

Facing the excited scene, the referee coughed twice and said:

"The result of the duel is decided... Zhang Chulan wins."

But then he changed the subject.

"Everyone, no one in the competition is allowed to interfere and affect the game."

"But after the game is over... we can't control what happens on this field..."

!!!

Zhang Chulan was shocked. What did this Taoist priest mean?

Then, turning around, he saw countless heroes leaping down from the stands and attacking him angrily.

"Everybody, come on, beat this idiot!"

"Such exaggerated acting, do you think we are idiots?"

"That's right, a guy like this actually made it to the finals. I'm so pissed off. I won't be able to sleep for the next three days unless I beat him up."

"Don't rush, let me go first."

Looking at the surging crowd, Zhang Chulan quickly pulled Feng Baobao up and ran away like the wind.

......

Today's game ended unexpectedly early.

In just ten minutes, the two semi-finals were over.

Only the audience who were still unsatisfied were left, chasing after Zhang Chulan and trying to vent their anger.