The official competition lasts for three days, three games a day, and the top 100 are selected by points to enter the semi-finals. Ten people are selected to participate in the semi-finals with the same competition system, and three people participate in the finals.

Under Ye Ying's arrangement, the competition was proceeding in an orderly manner.

As he expected, the three finals who entered the final were Hu Liena, Mr. Liu and Qianjun Douluo.

At this time, Hu Liena was complaining to him on the bed.

"Xiaoying, what should I do? I'm not sure I will definitely beat them." Hu Liena said distressedly.

The deck she has been playing: Xinhuomu, has high requirements for luck.

When encountering decks with similar strengths, there is a significant chance of overturning.

Especially Mr. Liu,

Mr. Liu's way of playing is to stuff garbage into his opponent's card Curtain. He has thirty cards in a deck. Mr. Liu has stuffed a total of sixteen cards in the game that he has the most. In this way, the opponent has a one-third chance of touching the card.

Hu Liena is most afraid of not being able to get the cards she wants.

"What should I do!" Hu Liena grabbed Ye Ying's shoulder and shook it.

Ye Ying said helplessly: "It's okay, I'll think of a solution."

"What should I do?" Qian Daoliu lay on the spacious sofa in the back of the Elders' Hall and murmured to himself.

Not only Hu Liena was distressed, but he was also distressed. He was not sure to defeat Hu Liena and Qianjun Douluo.

His dirty card tricks are indeed very strong, but it depends on who he plays with.

If Hu Liena draws divinely, there is no need to do more. As long as he draws three cards and draws her key cards, he will lose.

Qianjun Douluo is even more difficult to deal with. An epic card in Qianjun Douluo deck has the special effect of turning waste into treasure, which is simply a decisive victory over him.

"The suspense about the championship is too great." Qian Daoliu frowned.

He realized that if he did nothing, the champion might not be him. But he really wanted the championship to reward the demigods.

That is an out-of-print legend card created based on him!

Qian Daoliu suddenly stood up: "No, I must take action!"

He stalked to the front hall.

"Come here, please find Qianjun Douluo for me!"

"Daughter of Title Douluo!"

"It's so unemployed!"

“It’s really…”

"I'm so angry!"

He grabbed a cup and threw it hard on the ground. The cup broke out in response, letting everyone know that he was angry.

The guards were so scared that their calves were trembling and hurried to find Qianjun Douluo.

"What should I do after I win the championship?" Qianjun Douluo said happily lying on the hammock in the yard.

After watching the game between Hu Liena and "Mr. Liu", he felt that he was sure to win.

What are the flow of heart fire, handing over card flow, and neglecting these fancy bells and whistles.

What's the use?!

He breaks all things with one force!

Especially Mr. Liu, he had already made plans. When he met Mr. Liu in the final, he must defeat Mr. Liu simply and remove this cancer for Douluo Card!

Then there will be many people who admire him.

He became famous!

Blowing the spring breeze, smelling the fragrance of flowers, thinking about beautiful things...

Qianjun Douluo is in a good mood.

"Hahahahahahahaha!" He smiled to the sky.

Just then, someone suddenly knocked on the door.

Dongdongdongdongdong

Qianjun Douluo immediately stopped the demonic laughter.

"Well, who is knocking on the door?" Qianjun Douluo said majestic.

The guard replied, "Elder Qianjun, the Great Elder has something to come to you."

The Great Elder is looking for me?!

Qianjun Douluo's right eyelid jumped a few times.

"The Great Elder is looking for me...what's wrong?" he hesitated.

The guard whispered: "The elder didn't say anything, but he seemed very angry."

An ominous sign rose in Qianjun Douluo's heart.

"I'm not so unlucky, right?" Qianjun Douluo lowered his head and said to himself.

The guard shouted, "Elder Qianjun, are you still here?"

"You go, tell the elder that I will change my clothes." Qianjun Douluo sighed.

The footsteps of the guards gradually faded away and disappeared.

Qianjun Douluo looked at the sky for a while and adjusted his emotions, then turned over and jumped out of the hammock.

The Great Elder has a summoning, and he must go unless he doesn't want to make a living in the Spirit Hall.

Qianjun Douluo came to the Elders' Hall and walked into the hall with a heavy heart.

Qian Daoliu sat in the upper position with a gloomy face.

Qianjun Douluo walked to the center of the hall and stopped. He looked up and asked, "Great Elder, I heard you..."

"Qianjun Douluo!" Qian Daoliu interrupted angrily.

Qianjun Douluo's right eyelid jumped up again.

"Do you know what you are wrong?" Qian Daoliu asked.

Qianjun Douluo was upset in his heart.

What's wrong?

I am really worthy of being the Great Elder, and this question is so profound.

Qianjun Douluo remained silent. He did not dare to answer randomly. The more he answered, the more he made mistakes, the more he made, for fear that he would accidentally make a small mistake.

"Are you pretending to be mute with me here?!" Qian Daoliu's body was filled with a layer of golden light full of murderous aura.

Qianjun Douluo was so scared that he swallowed his saliva.

The gap between him and Qian Daoliu cannot be calculated, and he is not a match for Qian Daoliu at all.

Seeing that he could not answer, Qianjun Douluo chose a light answer first: "Report to the Great Elder, I shouldn't have hung a hammock in the yard, but someone found that it was damaged by the majesty of the Spirit Hall."

Qian Dao Liu stared at him expressionlessly.

Qianjun Douluo smiled bitterly. He also knew that Qian Daoliu could not have come to him because of such a small matter. So after careful consideration, he replied: "Report to the Great Elder, I shouldn't have paid for credit in the name of the Spirit Hall when I was taking a hot spring in the Tiandou Empire."

Qian Daoliu raised his eyebrows.

To destroy the reputation of the Spirit Hall, this is indeed a punishment.

But he didn't say anything because Qianjun Douluo still didn't answer what he wanted to hear.

Looking at Qian Daoliu's serious expression, Qianjun Douluo sighed in his heart and thought that today was not easy.

"Report to the Great Elder, I shouldn't have disguised myself as prostitutes in the Tiandou Empire."

Going a prostitute?

Qian Daoliu took a deep breath and thought to himself that this was nothing.

He knew that Qianjun Douluo was a bachelor, and his martial soul was an extremely masculine Panlong stick, and he could understand it with physiological needs.

"Also use the name of the Wuhun Hall to pay credit..."

Qiandaoliu:???

He was stunned.

You have to pay credit for prostitution?!

Can’t I afford to pay for prostitution by a celebrating Douluo?!

Also in the name of the Wuhun Hall?!

My mother, Gan Lin!

Qian Daoliu regretted that he had sent Qianjun Douluo, a strange creature, to the Tiandou Empire for recuperation.
To be continued...