Chapter 90: Deciding the Victor

at 9 PM Beijing time on July 25th. 。"The last sentence, according to different translations, also has different pronunciations." 。In the land of cherry blossoms, it is "Edo Time July 25th at 10 PM o...Now, the entire forest held only him and his master. 。Xu Jingming didn't hesitate to throw away the twin shields in his hands, taking out the two sections of a long spear from his back. He connected them together and turned them, "click", locking them. 。At this moment, Xu Jingming was completely focused, his eyes fixed only on his opponent. 。

"There's no suspense left in the finals now" 。On the commentary desk, Zhang Qing softly said. 。Host Liu Xin nodded: "Wang Yi was killed, and on the battlefield there was only Xu Jingming and Teacher Liu Hai left. We have to admit that Xu Jingming still has a big gap compared to the world's number one player, Teacher Liu Hai." 。The outcome of this battle seems to be predetermined. Teacher Liu Hai's team should win the championship of this Fire Seed Cup competition. 。Of course, I also hope for a miracle, and I get slapped in the face. 。"Liu Xin beamed, "That will be a miracle that will shake the entire nation of Xia." 。The breakthrough in martial arts is not achieved overnight. 。"Lei Yunfang said, 'Xu Jingming and Liu Hai are too different. If Wang Yi were alive, there might be a change.'" 。Liu Hai was too cautious, unwilling to put himself in danger. He first dealt with Wang Yi. 。"

“ is very cautious" 。Zhang Qing nodded. 。

"You're going to lose" 。Li Miaomiao, Wang Yi, Yang Qingxue, Liu Chongyuan, Heng Fang, Xu Hong, Dai Tongda, Dai Xiaoqing and many others, including many relatives and friends, watched the battle. 。While hoping Xu Jingming could win, a bit rationally, everyone understands how small the hope is. 。Xu Jingming suddenly rushed forward, his war boots trampling in the muddy forest, but his figure was as fast as a phantom, the crimson afterimage directly pounced on Liu Haildiers. 。The fallen soldiers quickly vanished into thin air. 。As they drew closer, when they were fifty meters away, Heng Fang also hurled the short spear in his hand. 。Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! A vol...

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