Chapter Seventy-Three: The Quarterfinals

Since Jin Hanhan came back in the evening that day, she has a sad face, and Feng Qingyi and the others didn't take the initiative to say it when they saw her, so they didn't ask.

She and An Yu also seemed to have become indifferent, not talking as much as before.

When she went to talk to An Yu, he would find an excuse to leave, otherwise they would continue to talk after a few sentences.

Every time she did this, her heart felt sullen.

Her listlessness lasted until the first two days of Feng Qingyi's quarterfinals.

Yan Luoxi pulled her to prepare something to cheer for Feng Qingyi.

Today, the nine of them came to the competition venue together after lunch.

Because it was an individual participant, Feng Qingyi also came with them.

The combination of four men and five women formed a gorgeous and dazzling scenery as soon as they got out of the car.

The other contestants and spectators couldn't help but stop and admire, the girls looked at the handsome guys with stars in their eyes, and the boys almost drooled when they looked at the beautiful women.

But they were completely unaffected, walking through the arena without squinting, Yan Jue took Feng Qingyi to the participants' rest area, and the others went to the audience.

As soon as Feng Qingyi sat down, her eyes darkened, and she looked up, "Teacher Wan." ”

When Feng Qingyi went to compete in other places, Wan Qinyue also asked for leave to follow, and would give her guidance.

The corners of Wan Qinyue's mouth raised, and just as she wanted to speak, a delicate female voice came from behind her.

"Wan Qinyue, my subordinates are defeated, I didn't expect to see you here. ”

Feng Qing Yixiu frowned lightly, her gaze crossed Wan Qinyue, and the amber eyes were beautiful and charming, but her eyes were full of contempt, her figure was petite and plump, and she was wearing heavy makeup, and she looked like she should be about thirty years old.

Her arm is also holding a mature man who is about 1.75 meters tall, looks handsome, and has a bit of melancholy in his eyes.

And his eyes were full of sadness when he looked at Wan Qinyue's back.

The smile on the corner of Wan Qinyue's mouth immediately rose, her face was cold, and the whole person seemed to have thorns, she took a few deep breaths, as if she had armed the whole person before turning around.

His eyes were cold, and his tone was detached, "Lin Xiuxiu, He Qi, long time no see." ”

Lin Xiuxiu could clearly feel that He Qi's whole body was tense and straight after hearing Wan Qinyue's voice, and his eyes looked at her apologetically, as if they were glued to her face.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyes flashed with jealousy and hatred.

Lin Xiuxiu looked at Wan Qinyue, who was wearing sportswear and had a plain face, from head to toe with a contemptuous gaze, and said with disgust, "Wan Qinyue, you are still so shabby." ”

"If it's all right, please leave. Wan Qinyue looked directly at Lin Xiuxiu fearlessly.

Lin Xiuxiu set her eyes on Feng Qingyi, but was calmed by her appearance and cold aura, and thought for a while before finding an excuse to ridicule her.

"It's not going to be your student next to you, is it? ”

Wan Qinyue said with a smile, "Listen to what you mean, there are people from far away who come to participate in the competition." ”

"Of course, my family's Yuantian Martial Arts Pavilion is the whole Z country..."

He Qi suddenly interrupted Lin Xiuxiu's words, "Xiuxiu, it's almost time, let's go." ”

There was some eagerness in her tone, as if she wanted to leave Lin Xiuxiu quickly and let her stop targeting Wan Qinyue.

Lin Xiuxiu was very reluctant but did not mean to disobey He Qi, holding his arm had already turned around, and tilted his head to Wan Qinyue with a smug smile, "Wan Qinyue, you can also come to my wedding ceremony with Aqi next month, and I will send you an invitation card then." ”

Looking at the distant back, Wan Qinyue instantly looked like a balloon that had been pricked by a needle and deflated, hanging her shoulders, and a trace of pain appeared on her delicate face, but it was fleeting.

Feng Qingyi said, "Teacher Wan, are you okay?"

"It's fine. Wan Qinyue cheered up and turned to face Feng Qingyi, "Don't take what she said just now, don't take it to heart." ”

Feng Qingyi shook her head lightly, indicating that it didn't matter, "Is the Yuantian Martial Arts Pavilion very powerful?"

"Don't you know the Yuantian Martial Arts Pavilion?" Wan Qinyue said in surprise, "It is the largest martial arts hall in the country, with the most branches, and the largest number of disciples. ”

Feng Qingyi's delicate face didn't fluctuate in any panic, "Oh, I haven't heard of it. ”

"Forget it if you haven't heard of it, in this year's World Youth Martial Arts Competition, there are two people from Country Z who have entered the quarterfinals, one is you, and the other is from the Yuantian Martial Arts Hall. ”

Wan Qinyue stretched out her index finger and pointed at the young boy sitting next to Lin Xiuxiu.

"His name is Lin Hongzhi, Lin Xiuxiu's younger brother. ”

Feng Qingyi looked in the direction of her finger, the boy looked a little similar to Lin Xiuxiu, handsome, with a touch of arrogance between his eyebrows, and his figure was thin.

Wearing headphones and closing his eyes.

At the beginning of the competition, the first person to walk into the ring was a host with a microphone in his hand and a black suit, "Hello everyone, welcome to the scene of the 20th World Youth Wushu Competition, the quarterfinals." Now for the referee. ”

After the referee came to the stage, the host continued, "Now I invite Lin Hongzhi from the Yuantian Martial Arts Hall of Country Z and Fang Zhixue from Country G to come to the stage. ”

Lin Hongzhi, who is on the thin side, stands opposite Fang Zhixue, who is 1.9 meters tall, just like the difference between middle school students and high school students.

With the referee's 'start', the two quickly collided together, and after a few fights, it was obvious that Lin Hongzhi was in pain, and it seemed that Fang Zhixue's strength was really great.

Feng Qingyi said, "Although this Fang Zhixue is strong, it has not affected his speed at all. ”

said that it was too late, Lin Hongzhi was hit in the abdomen with a right punch, and suddenly the whole person flew out and lay on the ground.

But he quickly stood up, and then rushed towards Fang Zhixue again.

Fang Zhixue didn't dodge either, facing the attack, and the two were entangled again in an instant.

After a few minutes, Lin Hongzhi's speed dropped significantly, and Fang Zhixue dodged his two punches one after another, and also took advantage of the situation to bend his knees and give him a blow.

Lin Hongzhi held back the pain and grabbed his foot, and quickly punched Fang Zhixue Qingxiu's face with all his strength.

The corners of his mouth were suddenly broken, and he habitually took two steps back.

Fang Zhixue clenched his fist and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a trace of bloodlust quickly flashed under his eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the next second he arrived in front of Lin Hongzhi, and before he could react, the fist with the wind had already reached the position of his head.

Lin Hongzhi instantly felt a gold star in his eyes, and after two turns, he knelt on the ground, stretched out his hand and hammered his head, trying to sober himself up, but it was useless, and he fainted on the ground in the next second.

The referee counted ten times and couldn't get up, and then pulled Fang Zhixue's left hand, "Fang Zhixue wins." ”

Yan Luoxi, who was sitting in the audience, leaned into Jin Hanhan's ear and asked, "Xiaohan, if Fang Zhixue meets Yiyi, who will you cheer for?"

Jin Hanhan's eyes widened, and he touched the earrings, "Let's talk about it then." ”

Yan Jue held Feng Qingyi's soft hand, and a trace of worry appeared on his god-like handsome face, "This Fang Zhixue is a difficult opponent, his strength and speed are good, your strength is not his opponent yet." ”

"I know, don't worry, let's talk about it after today. Feng Qingyi stretched out her other hand and patted him as she held her hand.

Yan Jue took her hands and kissed her lightly on the thin lips.

The host's voice came, "Next, please invite Feng Qingyi from the Fengyun Martial Arts Hall of Country Z, she is the only female player who can enter the quarterfinals of this year's World Youth Wushu Competition." And... ”

There were suddenly a lot of praises from the audience, the loudest of which was Xu Zhilei, so big that Yan Luoxi and they all discovered his existence.

There he yelled hard, "Master, you are the best, beat them to the ground." ”

And his attendants carried banners that said, 'Goddess Yi, you are the best. ’

The host smiled, "It seems that Feng Qingyi's players are very popular, and there are Nian Ying players from T country invited below." ”

Jin Hanhan in the audience instantly became high, "Yiyi has won." ”

"Why are you so sure?" Yan Luoxi asked the thoughts of the others except the An brothers.

Although they also hope that Feng Qingyi will win, the people who can make it to the quarterfinals will definitely be very strong.

"Guess?" Jin Hanhan chuckled evilly, pointing at An Hao and An Yu, not letting them speak.

Jin Hanhan's pause brought their curiosity to a climax.

Seeing that Yan Luoxi was about to pounce on her, he said with a smile, "He is the one who went to Yiyi's martial arts hall to challenge during the summer vacation, and he dared to discriminate against Yiyi as a girl, and he was taught a lesson by Yiyi." ”

Feng Qingyi walked into the ring with a sneer on the corner of her cherry blossom-colored mouth when she heard this, "Mr. Nian, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." ”

Compared with Feng Qingyi's freedom, Nian Ying is much more helpless.

His brow furrowed, and he lowered his head and muttered, "I don't want to see you at all." ”

Feng Qingyi sneered, "Mr. Nian, I can hear it. ”

Nian Ying's face suddenly turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I won't lose to you again this time." ”

"Really? I'll see. "Feng Qingyi looks like I don't care.

Listening to the referee's 'start', Nian Ying took the lead and took the lead in making a move, which was much faster than the previous competition.

But it was still a little slower than Feng Qingyi, and her fist was intercepted by her before it arrived.

To be precise, it was pressed tightly by her hand, and it took a little effort to pull it out.

Nian Ying's eyes widened, and he said in surprise as he stepped back, "How did your strength become so great?"

"Why can't you just allow your speed to increase?"

As soon as Feng Qingyi's words fell, the person disappeared in place, and the next second he appeared one meter in front of Nian Ying, stretched out his left foot and kicked it.

Nian Ying flashed back quickly, Feng Qingyi kicked it into the air, and he was about to be triumphant, when her right foot reached his chest, and in an instant he was kicked back a few meters.

Feng Qingyi chuckled, "But it's not that good?"

Last time, Feng Qingyi didn't get angry yet, how can she not take advantage of the opportunity to send it to the door now.

Nian Ying was suddenly angry, he knew that Feng Qingyi was still resentful of what he said before.

Nian Ying clenched his fists, and his already angry face increased a little anger at this time, and rushed straight towards Feng Qingyi.

This time, Feng Qingyi directly faced the previous year's eagle, did not dodge, he took every punch, although he still felt pain, but at least it was not as numb as before, she wanted to see where her limit was? and the effect after special training.

This was decided after she watched Fang Zhixue's game just now.

Nian Ying was secretly frightened while making a move, it had only been a long time, Feng Qingyi's strength had actually increased so much, it was too incredible and too terrifying.

Feng Qingyi took advantage of Nian Ying's lack of concentration, she quickly hit him in the chest with one elbow, then took advantage of the victory to chase a right hook to his cheek, and finally concentrated all her strength on the knee and slammed him into the abdomen.

Feng Qingyi stepped back and said, "Mr. Nian, don't underestimate girls in the future." ”

Nian Ying bent down in pain and knelt on one knee, the anger in his eyes disappeared at this time, replaced by a look of pain.

The referee walked up to him, "Do you want to continue?"

Although I was very unconvinced, I had to accept the reality that Feng Qingyi was stronger than myself.

Nian Ying shook his head, then lowered his head.

The referee pulled Feng Qingyi's left hand, "Feng Qingyi wins." ”