Chapter 1233

Lightning! Lightning!

In some public places, such as squares and bars, people shouted in unison that the name of lightning shocked the world, and lightning also lived up to public expectations, showing people what strength is, winning the great monk with the momentum of destroying the withered and decadent, advancing to the finals and competing with Qiu Lu for the Championship.

The championship battle was held in three days. In three days, it was extremely difficult for many people. Some people wanted to see if Qiulu could show her luck against the sky and win lightning again. Others wanted to see lightning abuse Qiulu with a super posture. Others wanted to see a classic war. In short, there were many people, and everyone had it.

The major gambling companies and underground black village are also unprecedentedly lively. The odds of lightning and Qiulu are 1.1 for lightning and 9.3 for Qiulu. It can be seen that the strength of lightning has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. We believe that no matter how bad luck is, it will not defeat the absolute strength. Even Yang Feng believes this.

In Jiuxi Lingyu, Yang Feng looked at Qiulu and asked, "do you need a set of insulating clothes?"

Qiulu thought for a moment and shook her head. "It's not important for me whether the champion is the champion or not. It's too extraordinary to get to this step. I want to try the strength of lightning. This time I can be prepared, but in the future, in case of a sudden situation, no one will prepare for me, so I want to fight and see if I can go further under the strong pressure of lightning."

"OK!" Yang Feng nodded without saying anything. He was very satisfied. He came out of Jiuxi Lingyu in a flash, leaving only a shadow to Qiulu.

Qiu Lu smiled and began her cultivation. For others, it was three days. For him, it was a month. How much strength could be improved in this month depends on her own efforts. She had some expectations for the champion, but she knew it was difficult. She watched all the lightning competitions. It can be said that so far, no one has caused great trouble to lightning, And she is sure that even if lightning fights with the big monk, it does not show all its strength. Therefore, it is still unknown how strong lightning is, but there is no doubt that lightning is definitely stronger than her.

In the three days, Qiu Lu and lightning were all missing. Everyone guessed that they should be practicing for the last time. It must be right. Lightning spent the rest of the three days in bed, except for the time necessary for eating, drinking and Lasa.

Tomorrow is the day of the competition. In the evening, lightning wakes up from meditation, moves down to the ground, stands at the window, looks at the stars in the distance, and his thoughts float far and far. When he thinks of the past, the present, the future and the battle tomorrow, he will involuntarily think of autumn dew. For this woman, lightning feels very strange, He doesn't think Qiulu relies entirely on luck along the way, and from the video of Qiulu's game, Qiulu's strength will be greatly improved after each game, but this improvement is hidden in some other things, such as luck, which is not easy to find.

The corner of lightning's mouth suddenly raised a different smile. It was cold and cold. Nothing happened all night. In the early morning, there was a light rain, which added a color to the game. When the picture of Ruyi Island appeared at the end of the camera, the long-awaited audience were silly. It rained, but it rained. Many people laughed. It was luck, but this time, Luck seems to be on the side of lightning.

This kind of day makes the major gambling companies laugh, because they completely sealed the betting channel at 0 o'clock last night. Otherwise, a large number of people must come to collect money today and seal the betting channel in advance, so that no one will say anything.

"This weather!" even Yang Feng felt that Qiulu's luck was exhausted. He looked at Qiulu sympathetically. Qiulu smiled faintly and didn't care much. This may be better, because your enemy may not come to kill you in a sunny afternoon in the future.

The game didn't change because of the rain. When Yang Feng personally announced the start of the game, the hearts of hundreds of millions of spectators all over the world were excited at the same time. Although they couldn't come to the stadium in person, everyone was full of blood.

The competition venue is still stone forest. Both sides are in place and the competition begins. At this moment, the rain has a trend to increase. It has changed from light rain to moderate rain. Lightning and autumn dew look up at the next day at the same time. Surprisingly, lightning frowns. This inadvertent discovery makes Yang Feng wonder. Is lightning not satisfied with the weather?

"Boom!" as soon as the lightning shot, the sky made a loud noise. A lightning fell in the air and hit the stone. A large stone was split and splashed everywhere. Lightning and Qiulu jumped back at the same time. They were more than ten meters apart. Qiulu looked at the lightning suspiciously.

"Try your luck. Mobilizing the electrical elements between heaven and earth will lead to some changes that are out of control." lightning explained with a bitter smile. It's not afraid of Qiulu. You can see it twice without guessing. There's no need to hide it.

"Come on!" Qiu Lu smiled. She was not happy because the weather changed to her advantage, but thought it was funny. In the last game, such a strange thing could happen. The roulette flashed and a sword light went to the lightning cover.

"Click!" when the shield was blocked, a small lightning split on the wheel and disappeared instantly, but this disappeared. There was another one whose power was hundreds of times stronger than this one. It was splitting down at the speed visible to the naked eye. The lightning was in the air, and you couldn't see where the landing point was. At the speed of lightning, it was too late to hide when you saw it, At this moment, Qiulu and lightning give up attacking each other and run to one side. In the shortest time, they improve their speed to the extreme, which is convenient for dodging for a while.

Qiulu's luck was indeed exhausted. The lightning exploded on her side. She was directly blown out. The pain of landing slowly eliminated her paralysis. Qiulu got up, opened her mouth and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. She was about to admit defeat. Suddenly, I heard lightning say loudly, "I admit defeat."

Qiu Lu is stupid, Yang Feng is stupid, and countless people in front of the TV are stupid. Under such a big advantage, lightning actually conceded. What's the matter? No one can understand. Qiulu looks at the lightning in a puzzled way.

"Your odds are too high. I can't help but buy it. You win, so you can't lose." the answer of lightning makes Qiulu open her mouth and vomit a few more mouthfuls of blood. It's too weird and childish. How much money is needed to do this. It's hard to believe this answer!

Inadvertently, looking at the lightning, Yang Feng frowned. It seems a little complicated, but it's just his own guess, so he can't go to war. According to the regulations, he has to give the top three awards, hold a celebration and a series of problems before he can solve some things.

When Yang Feng presented the award to the top three, the world was already frying the pot. Everyone was talking about a topic. Village head Yang gave lightning so much benefits that he could stage such a good play and pit people all over the world. In fact, Yang Feng was scolding his mother in his heart. He won by pressing 2 billion lightning. Because lightning conceded defeat, all of them were wasted, even if the 2 billion was for him, It's nothing, but it's frustrating to lose. The most important thing is that his winning record is over.

"People are always the biggest variable." Yang Feng sighed helplessly at the bottom of his heart. He presented the award to the monk first and said a few polite words. The monk suddenly asked, "I don't know if I can join the Yangjiacun group?"

"Yes, but you should start with a new person. If you don't mind, you are welcome to join the Yangjiacun group." Yang Feng didn't refuse. Even if the big monk has a purpose, he can't refuse. It's better to let someone with a plot in than let him think about it outside every day, let alone whether the big monk has any other purpose, which is still unknown.

"OK!" the big monk nodded and agreed. Yang Jiacun group has one more powerful thug. The award continues. The big monk is followed by lightning. The person who should have won the championship in the future doesn't even blink his eyes when facing Yang Feng. This makes Yang Feng a little strange. What does lightning want to do?

If the monk has no purpose, then there is definitely a conspiracy in the lightning at this time. Yang Feng has smelled a strong smell of conspiracy. However, he still didn't say anything. He just asked, "do you think the value of weapons is not worth your risk?"

Lightning was stunned. He didn't know how to answer. You said it was worth it or not. Anyway, the answer was wrong, so he didn't answer, but bowed his head and remained silent. The student was going to accept some criticism and education next to the teacher's skin, but Yang Feng didn't say much, but turned to the champion. Congratulations are inevitable. The play is going to be played, Then you have to play the whole set.

The champion's reward is naturally rich and incomparable. Even the lightning that took the initiative to give up is somewhat regretful. At first glance, that sword is not a mortal thing. If he is allowed to see the prize in advance, I don't know how he will choose. Unfortunately, there is no if in the world. If he misses it, he misses it and won't come again.

According to the established process, there should be a half-hour press conference. The purpose of this press conference is to tell the attention of the world that the game is over. Please Guan an's life. Seeing that Yang Feng has no objection, the staff arranged the venue to hold this press conference. The journalists from all sides are called a long-range want to wear. Now they finally wait.

"Village head Yang, what do you think of Mr. lightning giving up the game and taking the initiative to admit defeat?" the first question, as expected by Yang Feng, pointed directly at this matter. I'm afraid it's the only thing. Let's be as excited as beating chicken blood.