Battle Against the Fine Wine Family

Having entered the quarterfinals, Breaking Waves Riding Wind and the other women were in quite good spirits. They could not help fantasizing about defeating the Dongfang Family and winning the Martial Arts Tournament Champion title. More importantly, they could make the Dongfang Family stop at the semifinals, which would be the Dongfang Family's worst result in all these years.

Of course, that was only a fantasy. It was hard to say whether they would encounter the Dongfang Family's first team in tomorrow's first match, and even if they did, it did not mean they would necessarily win.

"Sister Yan Hua, it seems the captains of each team draw lots for the daily matches, right?" June Flying Snow asked. Seeing Yan Hua Yi Leng nod, she continued, "Sister Feng has always had bad luck. Maybe she really will draw the Dongfang Family."

"It would be great if we drew the Dongfang Family. We could deal with them early. How is that bad luck?" Breaking Waves Riding Wind said rather unhappily.

"That is only if we can beat them. If we cannot, then we will stop at the semifinals." Ban Ye Shu glanced at Yan Hua Yi Leng. "We still do not know what trump cards the Dongfang Family's first team has. Charging at them rashly does not give us great odds. If we lose, we will not make the semifinals, and then we will not qualify for the ticket profit distribution."

If they did not encounter the Dongfang Family's first team, Misty Pavilion Studio had more than a ninety-percent chance of winning. That would let them enter the semifinals, and even if they were eliminated there, they could still fight for third place.

According to the Martial Arts Tournament rules, only the top three teams were qualified to receive a share