"Zhanmeng, it's over!" Li Qiyue shouted, and pushed out his palms to deliver this winning blow.

Zhan Meng looked at him coldly, without fear.

A strong cyclone surged up on Li Qiyue's body, causing his clothes to agitate, his hair to fly, and the movement was very loud! Everyone knew that he was holding back his big moves. It was a moment of realization, and the audience in the audience was holding their breath and couldn't even blink their eyes.

Li Qiyue's palms were pushed out with confidence, but suddenly his face changed suddenly, the qigong in his body was suddenly interrupted, and the turbulent momentum outside instantly withered. Li Qiyue's painful expression flashed away, and he fell headlong without warning.

With a bang, Li Qiyue fell.

It all came to an abrupt end.

"What's going on?"

"Li Qiyue, stand up, stand up quickly......"

"Li July ......"

The audience in the audience guessed that Li Qiyue was about to win with a big move, but they didn't expect him to fall by himself, they all felt very incredible, very unenjoyable, and shouted for him to get up.

As soon as the expert martial artists saw this situation, they decided that Li Qiyue had fainted from exhaustion, and they expected that this biggest move had exceeded his physical load, and he collapsed himself, and they all shook their heads and regretted it.

"I didn't expect it to become such a situation!" Xiong Aotian said with a smile: "Li Qiyue lost to himself. ”

Mu Wei said: "Not really. Dream Boy is full of toughness, plenty of stamina, and endless strange tricks, if the game continues, I still bet on him to win. ”

Xiong Aotian looked at him: "Do you think Zhan Meng didn't do his best?"

Mu Wei said: "It's very likely, after all, the next one is the final of the Rookie King Competition." ”

"Then let's wait and see. ”

Zhan Meng on the field walked around Li Qiyue, but Li Qiyue still didn't move, but his shoulders kept shaking, as if he wanted to raise his head, but he couldn't.

The referee finally walked into the stadium and read the seconds loudly: "Ten, nine, eight......"

The students of the first class of law cheered and shouted, "Seven, six, five, four......"

Zhang Xuan'er put her hands together and shouted, "Three ......"

Yan Chi happily knocked on the balloon mallet: "Second ......"

"One!" The referee said loudly: "Li Qiyue, the second class of martial arts, has lost his ability to fight, and the winner is the first class of law, and he occupies his dreams!"

"Lost?" Zhou Xiaowen of the second class of martial arts froze in place.

Yan Chi walked over from the other stand, patted him lightly on the shoulder, sighed at him, and shook his head again. She held back a smile and walked away on her toes.

"I ......" Zhou Xiaowen's stomach was about to explode, but he couldn't say a word.

Zhan Meng on the stage finally let down his defense, a pure joy poured into his heart, he wiped the sweat beads on his face with both hands, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, venting the surging passion in his heart.

Several beams of chasing light swam away, converging on the top of the winner's head. Zhan Meng patted his heart with his right hand, and kept talking to himself: "I did it, I can do it, everything I want to do must be done, and Diaosi also has a counterattack one day, Li Qiyue was finally stepped over by me, vanity, wait for me." ”

"It's wonderful, I see a lot of possibilities in him. ”

Mu Wei said hello to Xiong Aotian and led the members of the club out of the hall.

……

A day later, Li Qiyue woke up from his hospital bed.

"Is the game over......? Lost?" he was still unwell, and he still felt a sharp pain when he moved his arm.

"Yes, Little Seventh Young Master. The black fat man Wang Qiong was sitting next to the hospital bed, peeling apples with a fruit knife.

Li Qiyue closed his eyes in pain.

"Do you know where you lost?"

Half a sound, Li Qiyue said slowly: "I remember the last move, when my qigong flowed to the arm, it suddenly blocked, causing my violent backlash, yes, in the penultimate move, he pointed at my body, but I am afraid that that finger is a little weird, similar to the point technique......

"The problem of the move is only a secondary problem," Wang Qiong said with a straight face, "The main root cause of your failure this time is that you are too conceited. Because you are conceited, you despise your opponent and cause the victory in your hand to slip out of your hand; because you are conceited, once you are pinned down by an opponent who thinks you are very weak, you become emotionally out of control and lose your former calm and wit; because you are conceited, you are reckless and use the out-of-body qigong with great internal force loss, which leads to the opponent's opportunity. ”

"Arjun......" Li Qiyue showed a look of shame on his face.

"You're so proud, pride makes you motivated, and at the same time makes you lose yourself. As an outsider, Wang Qiong saw it very thoroughly.

"You're right, excessive conceit has become a burden for me. ”

Li Qiyue sighed deeply. After a long time, when he opened his eyes, his eyes began to ignite with fighting spirit again: "From today on, I want to empty myself, I want to learn from the people around me, learn from my opponents, occupy dreams, and vanity, I will definitely defeat you." ”

……

Guanlan Shangjing, early in the morning, and the wind blows the curtains.

Zhan Meng sat barefoot on the futon on the balcony and stretched his waist, and he asked Zhu Xiaoqing in the room loudly: "Mom, what does Zhang Xuan'er's family have to do with our family?"

At Zhu Xiaoqing's solemn request, he removed the word "dry", and now he has changed his name to Zhu Xiaoqing as his mother.

Zhu Xiaoqing was facing the makeup mirror and applying the mask, she said vaguely: "Our family and their family have always had business dealings, her mother is still my sister, when you were not born, Zhang Xuan'er's mother and I jokingly said that we wanted to get married, and then you two were born, and it is also very good to have a small relationship, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a pro-plum sweetheart. ”

"Huh? still finger for marriage, and childhood sweethearts, Mom, don't bluff me, it's like filming a TV series. Zhan Mengdao.

"You kid, when you tell you the truth, you don't believe it. ”

"In this way, I still have a lot of fate with her, and now I am in the same class, thanks to her for helping me prepare for the Rookie King Competition. Zhan Mengdao.

Zhu Xiaoqing said: "What a good girl, call her to come to the house for dinner another day, remember, I haven't seen her for a long time, I miss her." ”

"Okay. Zhan Meng replied casually.

At noon, Zhan Meng returned to the Academy of History. In the mountains behind the law school, Zhang Xuan'er had already arrived early.

"Come and see. Zhang Xuan'er was holding a large tablet in her hand and was looking at it intently.

What kind of little movie are you watching? Zhan Meng walked over with doubts.