After the semi-finals, it was time for a break. It was noon now, and both the players and the audience should eat something and drink some water. After about an hour of rest, the scene gradually became lively again. Because the referee Zhang Qizhen had already walked onto the stage, and behind him, there was a Longhushan disciple holding a black box with numbered balls. "It's almost time, please ask the semi-finalists to come on stage to draw." Zhang Qizhen looked around and spoke loudly. Soon, in a round of warm applause, four figures walked onto the stage one after another. In the front row was Hong Juding, followed by Han Feiyang, and then Abigail and Dustin. "Uncle, the semi-finals are here, come on!" After Abigail came on stage, she winked at Dustin playfully. "You too." Dustin smiled. With Abigail's strength, it's a bit risky to fight against Hong Juding. If she fights against Han Feiyang, she has a good chance of winn