"Old Seven, you usually have the strangest ideas. What do you think is going on in this battle?" An elder watched the two men chasing each other across the arena, the confusion in his eyes growing heavier the longer he looked.
If they did not think it through themselves and merely analyzed it based on what they had heard, it really did seem to be the case.
Yesterday, they had indeed seen and heard Qin Shaofeng personally choose Lei Ben as his opponent. The confidence on his face at the time had not seemed feigned either.
If Qin Shaofeng truly was not Lei Ben's match, then even if he had asked for two Ninth-tier Earth Star Position opponents yesterday, Fan Shaoqing would likely have agreed.
There were simply too many powerful experts among the three sects.
Trying to have Zhao Ziyu and Tian Yinuo both advance was practically impossible.
Therefore, since Qin Shaoqing's combat strength was not weak, he had to be kept for tomorrow's matches, where he could provide Zhao Ziyu with sufficient help.
If that was the case, could Qin Shaofeng truly have no power to fight back against Lei Ben at all?
The more he thought about it, the more impossible it seemed. He could only turn to another person and ask.
"This battle... is hard to say! I'm also completely baffled." The elder known as Old Seven shook his head repeatedly.
He felt that he could see through certain things, yet also felt that he had not understood anything at all.
That made him trust his own eyes even less.
When he subconsciously wanted to speak, he finally understood his own thoughts clearly, and could not help shaking his head.
Their conversation just now had been conducted by forcing sound into a line.
Though it was