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Chapter 48 The Art of Combat

Zhuo Tarez, who was drawn, appeared on the stage. The Moon Man at home naturally gave high cheers. After all, he was young and also known as the future successor of the Three Musketeers. Mo Feng walked up and shook hands according to courtesy, but the opponent didn't even look at him, but just waved to the audience around him.

Mo Feng touched his nose, and when he was older, he had a better temper.

Zhuotares then glanced at the awkward Mo Feng, "Tomorrow I will let you understand what the real art of fighting is."

After saying that, he walked down, and there was a burst of applause from the audience. He was handsome, happy, and powerful young master of Wuzong!

Young, handsome, family, and you can't beat Mo Feng, an old senior who ranks almost at the bottom in any aspect.

Mo Feng shrugged helplessly. The young man nowadays is so ungraceful. He just pretends to be a pussy and leaves. At least he is letting him pretend to be a round.

"I really want to beat this kid up." Mo Feng walked down and said, Sun Xiaoru glared at him, "Do you want to be disqualified directly!"

According to EM tradition, you can have various ridicule before the game, and the smell of gunpowder is also part of the confrontation. Of course, the bottom line is that you cannot take action. That is the basic quality of a super warrior. If you can't even control your emotions, you will not be worthy of participating in the finals.

"Ah, can you just disqualify this?" Zhang Fatty, who was standing by, discovered the new world. Instead of embarrassing, it would be better to find a way...

"Don't even think about it. If you don't fight hard, no one will be there when you go back!" Sun Xiaoru said, waving her fists.

The lottery ceremony was completed one after another to make people feel happy. Next was a carefully prepared performance by Casablanzas. Stars from all walks of life appeared. The same grand occasion was unprecedented. Among them, Fatty Zhang's favorite "Lulu" also appeared on the stage to sing a song. When he saw the real person, Mo Feng could no longer question the fat man's sunshine. How to say it? Although it was not his appetite with mature vision, for the otaku, it was indeed a cute thing. The sound was soft and the bones were crispy, but it was not annoying. It was really cute.

Zhang Wulei, who was a little resentful, immediately felt very proud. Obviously, even if he was beaten tomorrow, he would make a lot of money to listen to the scene. And it was still so close that he could brag about it with his fans when he went back.

Seeing the heartless Mo Feng and Zhang Wulei enjoying it completely, Zhou Zichen and Sun Xiaoru looked at each other and could only smile helplessly.

Back at the contestant's residence, Zhou Zichen and Sun Xiaoru both returned to their rooms to analyze their opponents seriously, and at least they had to find out all the previous videos of their opponents. Mo Feng took a shower and ate snacks to watch TV. As for Zhang Wulei, he had already bragged to Lulu's fan club.

The night passed in a blink of an eye. The moon's day and night were manually controlled, which was also the convenience brought by Da Vinci's Sky Curtain Project to the Moon. At the same time, the satellite ring that provides this technology is also the moon's proud space defense system.

Everyone had breakfast together, and it was obvious that Zhou Zichen and Sun Xiaoru were both nervous. After all, they were the first time participating in a battle of this scale. It would be good to be able to fall asleep. As for Mo Feng and Zhang Wulei, those who had good sleep were not bad. One didn't care at all, and the other didn't want to win.

In order to avoid excessive casualties and ensure high quality of the finals, the competition before the quarterfinals of the EM finals adopts an EM system, and after the quarterfinals of the 8th, there will be a real-life battle. The first round is divided into two days. Fortunately, the four will decide the winner on the second day, which means that they will observe the time one day and adapt to the atmosphere.

Zhou Zichen went to fight in the morning, Sun Xiaoru and Fatty Luo in the afternoon, and Mo Feng in the evening, in fact, Fatty wanted to be the first to fight. He stretched his head and shrank his head and also had a knife, and died early and was born sooner.

Galaxy Academy Arena is full. Although it uses an EM system, the atmosphere on site is definitely unparalleled.

"Hello everyone from the Earth Federation, the Moon Federation and the Mars region. In another half an hour, the 27th EM Finals will begin. I am the host Mira. Today I am honored to invite Dr. Zhang Yang and Dr. Patuya D from the League Special Operations Department as the commentary guests."

Mira, 21 years old, vice chairman of the Galaxy College Student Union, the first popular commentator on the Moon EM. She has been in the industry for two years and has more than 20 million fans and has a strong ability to control the field. In such an important event, the host selection is naturally tens of thousands of people crossing the single-plank bridge. Mira was elected with absolute votes and is known as an EM elves.

Dr. Zhang Yang and Dr. Patuya are professionals from the Earth and Moon War Departments respectively, and are officially selected. The two have a clear position and must have a tit-for-tat relationship. Moreover, the EM of the previous session was the commentary of the two.

Zhang Yang... I really don't want to come. Really, the last Earth Federation entered the semi-finals in the semi-finals and finals completely became Pattuya's one-man show. The feeling was like a needle and needle. This year, the Earth Federation also put in full force to enter the semi-finals and even the finals. Zhang Yang was full of confidence in this session, which was indeed much stronger than in previous years. The selection method of General Guyu was also his suggestion. The earth must be changed, and combat power is the only standard!

"Dr. Zhang, we're meeting again. I miss you so much. Don't worry, you won't be too tired this time." Patouya smiled. She was wearing a black suit and neatly combed silver hair, and she was definitely a handsome guy.

Zhang Yang smiled slightly, "Dr. Pattuya, the prosperity will lead to decline, and the feng shui will change. This year will be very lively."

As soon as the people came up, they were targeting them with guns and sticks. At this time, the number of people who broadcast Tianxun had exceeded 100 million. Why is this a big stage? It is because of this unparalleled attention. You must know that this is the first round that can attract so many people, and it was in the morning.

On this stage, you can make a splash, soar into the sky, or you may instantly fall into the eighteen levels of hell, and never turn over, but I have to say that this is the charm of EM. The temptation that every dream warrior cannot resist. The talent and his own ability displayed in front of the entire human race tell the world that "I" exists!

"Dear viewers, the opening match was played by Zhuo Yima from Memphis Academy on Earth against Alan Doyle, our male god, our artist!" In Mira's loud introduction, the two players of the first game appeared, and Alan Doyle's appearance immediately set off a wave of cheering, and her popularity was unparalleled.

Alan Doyle, known as the No. 1 Coach of the Federation and the President of the Galaxy College Student Union, has an unmatched aristocratic temperament and solid strength. The most important thing is that he has no girlfriend and has never had a girlfriend. This is like Cupid launching an explosion and scattering, allowing his female fans to sweep the two major federations.

Comparison of pre-war support ratings on Tianxun, Alan Doyle beat his opponent 91% of the time. You should know that this was shot by the moon and the earth, and you can know how terrifying this person's popularity is.

The others in the contestant area were watching seriously. Zhang Wulei was eating snacks. Free food was provided for the contestants. Mo Feng was sending a message. He asked Marco to investigate the developments of these three people in recent years, hoping to find any clues.

"Don't be absent-minded, look good and study hard. If you don't perform well, let's see how I deal with you when I go back!" Sun Xiaoru immediately discovered two unemployed guys.

"Squad leader... ahem," Fatty Luo quickly took a sip of sapphire grape juice. The grapes were 6,000 skewers, which were used to squeeze juice. The moon guys had to be so extravagant, "Only you have the strength after you have enough food."

The other players in the Earth Federation not far away were all exposed to smoke. I really don’t know what luck Long Tu said when he left. It’s okay for Zhou Zichen, and Sun Xiaoru is also a bit famous. How did these two guys get in? It’s simply an example of a landlord on Earth. It’s really embarrassing.

Mo Feng shrugged and turned off Tianxun, "Actually, there is nothing in front of him."
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