Vol 2 Chapter 113: Countdown to the 8th round

Ohara knelt and sat on the cushion, his back straight, his expression as dignified as usual. Only the look at the countdown clock on the crystal screen from time to time showed her emotions.
Now, there are 10 minutes and 54 seconds to leave the game, and the number of seconds is constantly decreasing, and the seat on the opposite side of No. 156 is still empty.
The Saintess's Church in Cold City is in big trouble, and the unvoted people who rushed into the hall have a solution. On the way from the post building to the big arena, she saw the young attendants setting up temporary crystal screens on the open space outside the big and small arenas for them to watch.
But, after all, this is only a small part of the people, and the big heads are surrounded by the hall.
In order to prevent the situation from developing in a more complicated direction, the Saintess Hall of Cold City has borrowed students from the cubs hall next door to guard the entrances and exits, and prohibits those who have entered the venue from going out. Therefore, she has no way of knowing what is going on outside now.
As the first female emperor of the Chidu Empire, the leading eldest sister in Cangcheng, the love she received in Cangcheng was as high as seven or seven at this time. Therefore, she also deeply understands that such honor is actually a double-edged sword.
It can be your motivation to strive for progress, and it can also become a burden that hinders your progress.
The fingers on the legs tap lightly, and each rise and fall, no more, no less, exactly one second.
10 minutes 00 seconds.
"It's less than 10 minutes." Wahu also looked up at the time on the crystal screen, sitting on her knees in the same way, her legs were slightly open, in a V shape, her arms folded, and she was lazy with a touch of domineering. "Mr. Ohara, do you think that the Seventh-Seventh Lady will lose the game because she didn't have time to be there? In that case, we Lan Jingcheng picked up a big deal~"
According to the rules of the game, all previous results will be cancelled if absent. In that case, Hancheng will not be a question of whether it can get the second place in this world, but will become the bottom of the 62 saints' churches. Just like the Church of the Saintess in Late Qingcheng in the upper world.
And Lanjing City, which should have been ranked third, will rise one place.
That's great. In this way, Lan Jing City can keep second place. Mu Youyun at the side thought this way, and his shining eyes scanned the crystal screen and the entrance of the ring back and forth.
"..." Xiaoyuan was also not sure whether Yang Qiqi could enter the field in time. After all, such a situation is really difficult to handle.
"Know the reason. Move the emotion" is of course the best policy, but I am afraid that there is not so much time for them to do so. Resolving with strong means will only "cook the oil" and make things even more out of control.
9 minutes 00 seconds.
The Hancheng people in the audience were originally anxious because of the riots outside. As time went by, they were afraid that Yang Qiqi would not arrive in time and became more and more anxious. If it weren't for being forced to be deported back to their seats by the students in the cubs hall, many people would flock to the door to wait.
8 minutes 00 seconds.
The trainees in the Cubs Hall once again expelled a few spectators back to their seats and caused a small-scale conflict. The disputes exceeded the warning decibels of the intelligent referee in the crystal screen.
"Warning: proclamation is strictly prohibited in the arena! Warning: proclamation is strictly prohibited in the arena! An emergency plan will be activated if the riot continues! An emergency plan will be activated if the riot continues!"
Accompanied by the sound of the police sirens were cold and merciless mechanical sounds, which silenced the audience who were preparing to fight. Withdraw his hands and feet. Sit back on the chair with a somewhat self-defeating attitude.
The few young servants who were maintaining order looked up at Jingping. Display time at this time: 6 minutes 22 seconds.
They understand the anxieties of those male beasts, because what can they do for themselves?
Hancheng Saintess's Church finally produced a seven-seven female monarch, leading Hancheng to a new high point that has never been reached in history. Seeing that it was only one step away from the first throne. But because of the gathering of the people in the cold city of their own, they will fall short. This is really something that makes people think about vomiting blood.
Recalling the scene they saw when they came to the Saintess's Church, they had no confidence in handling the incident in such a short time.
With five minutes left, Baby Tiger held up the combat helmet.
"It seems that I would like to congratulate the female gentleman Xiaoyuan first for her re-election as the champion of the Youth Ranking Tournament for Cangcheng." She put on her helmet and chuckled, "Of course, I am also very happy that Lan Jingcheng has not been lost in my hands. Ranked second."
The first battle of the eighth round is to decide the third, fourth, and fifth place.
Mu Youyun and Yuedu also wore helmets.
"Baby Tiger Girl, I'm very happy to receive your congratulations after the game." Xiaoyuan Girl looked at the entrance of the arena and looked at the people running towards the ring. The corners of his mouth were curved with pleasure. "However, it is a pity that the Church of the Holy Woman of Lanjing City can only be ranked third in this world."
Wahu's eyes under the helmet narrowed slightly, and then he touched his nose with a relieved smile, and shrugged: "Oh. She still caught up. That's no way."
Mu Youyun was very disappointed when she saw Qiqi's figure. However, as Wahu said, there is no alternative.
"It's Princess Qiqi, she has arrived." The audience whispered when they saw Qiqi and his party rushing through the aisle.
Someone wiped their eyes and looked again and cried with joy after confirming that they had not recognized the wrong person.
"She's here, we won't be the bottom of the cold city, beast bless!"
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Not having time to take into account the audience's enthusiastic sight and low cheers, Yang Qiqi led Ling Yue, Xiang Buchen, and Tu Jin running across the aisle and rushing to the ring.
1 minute and 36 seconds.
Kneeling on the mat, took the handkerchief handed by Ling Yue and wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead, raised his head and looked at the time, he couldn't help but breathe: Fortunately, I caught up.
"Is it resolved?" Xiaoyuan looked at her with a pale face. The sweat on that end was not all caused by running heat, but was caused by the emptiness of mental power caused by excessive use of abilities.
"It's solved." Qiqi smiled at her, as brisk and sweet as ever.
In fact, Ohara's guess is not wrong. Qiqi is indeed an overuse of abilities. Now her head is a bit irritated, groggy, and her chest is tight, but it is also accompanied by a slight nausea.
"That's good." Xiaoyuan also smiled back.
Wahu also looked at Qiqi, but had no chance to speak, because the voice of the intelligent referee had already sounded.
"The eighth round of the Youth Ranking Tournament. The first game is about to begin. It will be played by the No.011 Baby Tiger Girl from the Lanjing City Team, the No. 012 Mu Youyun Girl, and the No. 186 Moon Reading Girl from Cangcheng. A ranking battle for third, fourth, and fifth place. The green light turns on and you hear a beep, you can start a battle. Beep~"
The crystal screen shows a clear space. After the spirit of the three teams is projected in, it is as if they are standing on a mirror, with their reflections under their feet.
The scene is a bit peculiar and does not belong to any of the five elements, but this is fair.
"Mother and son spear, congeal!"
Baby Tiger shouted, and the beasts behind her rushed forward and attacked first.
"Xinghuo Liaoyuan, Ning!" Yuedu knew that there was no chance of winning under the opponent's joint hands, but he would not sit still. With the wave of his hand, a small fire ignited under his feet, and then quickly burned towards the baby tiger and Mu Youyun with a prairie fire...
Qiqi tilted her head slightly and pressed her temples with her fingers. There was a sudden jump there, which made her feel uncomfortable.
Xiang Buchen was sitting cross-legged behind her left, and when he saw the situation, he embraced the person in his arms, pressed her head firmly to her chest, and held her waist tightly with one hand.
"Don't be aggressive, and recover quickly while there is still time. I will remind you when the first game is over."
Xiang Buchen's voice was as clear as a young man, but his speech was slow and his tone was always old-fashioned. He has always been an unruly person. When other male beasts carefully respect the female beast's wishes, he is the only one who always wants to impose his will on Qiqi.
Oh, this is a rare "macho" in the animal world.
In the eyes of other female beasts, he was committing a crime. If Wahu sees it, she should say that she is too used to the male beast, and she is too petted.
However, Yang Qiqi, who has previous life experience, does not dislike this kind of "handling" and "" with sincere care.
She was a little bit ashamed to be nestled in the arms of the beast in the crowd, but she did overdraw her mental abilities. If this discomfort is not eliminated or alleviated as soon as possible, it will definitely affect the battle with Ohara. As a result, she also snuggled up in Xiang Buchen's arms with kindness.
Ling Yue looked at Qiqi's pale face, recalling the scene before, and her heart was full of admiration and distress.
Xiang Buchen's speed surpassed them too much, even the fox clan master Xu who also had the same speed could not catch up with him. Therefore, when Lingyue, Tu Jin, and Zheng Shou, who joined together in the middle of the road, arrived at the gate, Qiqi had already pretended to be fascinated by the smoke and succeeded in enticing the enemy under the reminder of Nian Ji Mo. They had been horrified. The male beasts were tied to the ground one by one with thorny vines.
Xu He Nian Ji Mo and Xiang Buchen were all around her guardingly facing the many orcs who rushed towards them~EbookFREE.me~ The young servant who was writing the human wall also fainted to the ground, and gathered outside the door. The male beasts flooded in. Most of them definitely wanted to help Qiqi to subdue the attackers, but maybe there are still gangsters mixed with them? Taking advantage of chaos, it is impossible to guard against.
And these people are closer to Qiqi than Ling Yue, and Ling Yue's heart touched her throat. And the only thing that can be done is to rush to Qiqi desperately.
"July 7th, the game time is approaching, and Xu and I are here to deal with the follow-up, let Xiang Buchen lead you to the venue." Ji Mo's voice was cool, with a unique calming effect.
With a few people facing the entire Cold City, it was a mayfly shaking the tree.
Qiqi understands Nian Jimo's mind, but she can't put them in such a dangerous situation. What's more, if they can't stop them, these people will definitely rush into the big arena first, and even if the game is going on, it will be interrupted.
"No." She shook Ji Mo's hand and gave him a reassuring smile, and then condensed in the direction of the door and said: "I am Yang Qiqi, I implore all the residents of Cold City to stand in place..."