Chapter 34 Before the Final Four

With the departure of the giant, the sky was completely dark. Ye Qi, standing under the starry sky, looked at the numbers on the number plate that was reassigned after he entered the quarterfinals in his hand. The corners of his mouth could not help but turn up slightly. A vigorous and powerful word among the white number plates on a black background was written impressively.(

Reading net)

Although it’s fine as long as he can enter the finals smoothly and win the championship, Ye Qi will still be happy to see this ranking; after all, holding this carefully crafted number plate is better than holding the previous 329, that At first glance, the number plates made from the assembly line are much more comfortable.

Putting the number plate into the inner pocket of the apostle's windbreaker, Ye Qi walked slowly into the female cavalry captain's tent-the giant came to Ye Qi, and of course he didn't just come to inform Ye Qi to participate in the semi-finals of the night on time; one more One thing that compares with the apostles' martial arts without distinction: the midwinter banquet.

Midwinter's banquet is also called the feast of winter; it is a tradition that has been passed down from the dark ages: the local lords will hold this feast before the end of the year, form alliances with other lords, renew their alliances, and exchange gifts .For the common people in the various countries, this is the "day of the dead winter", because the coldest winter is just half past, and it is also the best for the common people who work hard, suffer from war, hunger and cold. Happy day.

Of course, these existed from the dark age to the end of the sacred age; and in the free age, the significance of the Midwinter Festival dinner is more inclined to reminisce with friends and relatives, and have dinner together, and as the war moves away, it was originally only The one-day Midwinter Festival has also changed from the Midwinter Festival, which was the last day of each year, to three days before and after Midwinter Festival.

Two years ago, Ye Qi, who was still an apprentice apostle, attended the Midwinter Festival dinner held at the Demon Hunter headquarters; of course, he was completely gazing at the attention of "Eye of Maomo". After slipping around, he hurriedly returned to his room after taking enough food and drinks-and this time, it was obvious that Ye Qi didn't want to be like the last time. After all, this was the first for him and the female cavalry commander. Midwinter's dinner

However, Ye Qi also understands that the difficulty of persuading the female cavalry commander to attend the dinner will definitely not be lower than facing Alcatel again; although there will be no life-threatening, but the difficulty is equal; therefore, he needs to be prepared as much as possible The rhetoric, to convince each other.

The distance from the gate of the ranger camp that sent away the giant man to the captain's tent of the female cavalry captain was less than one hundred and fifty feet, and within this short distance, Ye Qi's mind had already flashed through. Ten kinds of rhetoric, but in the end he shook his head and vetoed it-cheating and the like would sooner or later be exposed. He didn't want to face the complaints of the female cavalry chief.

Standing outside the female cavalry captain's tent, Ye Qi breathed a sigh of relief. He had already made a decision—to directly evolve and honestly face the female cavalry captain and invite the other party to the Midwinter's Dinner.

"Are you going to patrol?" Ye Qi, who entered the tent, was surprised to see the female cavalry captain in knight armor and neatly draped. He said in surprise: "Today is the day before Midwinter Festival, but there will be a dinner at the Central Castle in the evening. And you shouldn't be on duty today, right?"

"Yeah" The female cavalry nodded to express understanding, and looked at Ye Qi apologetically: "Because this afternoon..."

Just mentioning a beginning, the female cavalry captain blushed and couldn't say anything; but Ye Qi shook his head thickly, and said straightly: "This is the first time you and I celebrate Midwinter, and There is also a semi-final match. You promised me before that you will go to see every one of my apostle matches compared to the other seven Ranger captains who will definitely understand you."

"Today is the first day of Midwinter's Day, and they also have family..." Under Ye Qi's gaze, the female cavalry commander's voice became smaller and smaller, just like Ye Qi's disciple Rheinx, who would do something wrong every time. She lowered her head and did not dare to look at Ye Qi; but the female cavalry commander was not Rheinx after all. After hesitating for a while, she raised her head to look at Ye Qi and said, sorry: "Ye, the first one of Midwinter Festival Will it be for him and their family at night?"

Ye Qi shrugged and sat down on the bed helplessly-even though he was prepared to fail when he made an honest invitation to the female cavalry commander, at this moment, there was still a slight loss in his heart; however, as the other party Of course, Ye Qi knew what to do. After hiding the loss deeply, he smiled and said, "Can I say no? Silly girl"

"Thank you, Ye" walked to Ye Qi's side, the female cavalry chief stretched out her hand to stop Ye Qi in her arms, she leaned down, their foreheads were on their foreheads; the female cavalry chief softly assured: "Apostle's competition Before we start, I must be there"

"Well, then I will definitely watch you cheer for me in the ring"

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The Tower of Moonlight and the Tower of Decision-making, there is no gloomy tower of thorns, no one should come near, nor the enthusiasm of the tower of competition, and even less the scroll atmosphere of the tower of knowledge and the aspiration of the tower of sacred vessels, but there is nothing People will underestimate these two towers representing the Demon Hunting Artificial Association-not only because the owners of the two towers are powerful solar-class powerhouses, but also because any of them are famous, even famous. The existence of the tower protector who shakes the side.

With Yan Modao on his waist and the crisp sound of bells, Ye Qi walked into the Moon Night Tower. It was very conspicuous among the crowd attending the Midwinter Festival dinner-the first round of the Apostle Tournament was enough to compete for the first place with the quarterfinals. Let any demon hunter who pays attention to this apostle match to remember Ye Qi's appearance

Of course, next to Ye Qi, Zhaka, who was in a wheelchair with a bandage all over, was another main reason.

"You did a great job this afternoon." Even though the whole body was wrapped like a mummy, Zhaka was still full of breath when he spoke. He slapped Ye Qi's hand to the wheelchair handle, and Zhaka glared at Ye Qi: "Let go , Boy, I have not yet reached the point where others can help. If you dare to stretch out your hand casually, I will cut off your hand."

Looking at Xhaka, who seemed to be ready to violent at any time, Ye Qi took two steps back wisely and made his position clear-he wouldn't think the other party was joking. The battle last night, the battle this afternoon, two projects The battles that are different and the results are quite different are enough to prove how stubborn the opponent is; he doesn’t want to ask for trouble with such a stubborn figure than a donkey.

"Hmm for a while, you can never lose." Seeing Ye Qi's acquaintance, Zhaka snorted, and his voice eased: "After winning, I will go to the Tower of Competition. I will wait for you in the martial arts arena until I lose. Hmm..."

Xhaka didn't finish, but the threat was already well-known—Ye Qi couldn't help frowning as he watched the other party's difficultly rolling the wheel of his wheelchair into the Moon Night Tower.

Fighting field?Do you still want to fight me?

As soon as this idea came up, Ye Qi immediately shook his head and denied it; after all, now that Zhaka can move forward in a wheelchair is already a great perseverance. As for the shot?It's almost the same after two or three months

"Ye Qi"

The call from behind made Ye Qi turn around—the same black windbreaker but lacking silver trim, and Job was walking towards him with a smile.

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