Lost!

Only in the second round, He Zheng, who participated in a large-scale martial arts event for the first time, quickly tasted the feeling of defeat for the first time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

For a while, He Zheng's brain was a little blank, the noisy voices around him seemed to be getting louder and louder, and the surging crowd became blurred, and he felt that there were countless people around him constantly talking words.

At this time, a hand reached out to He Zheng's shoulder and patted it.

"Senior brother, junior brother, are you alright? ”

A familiar voice appeared in He Zheng's ears, causing him to quickly come back to his senses.

Turning his head, He Zheng saw a young girl Lori looking at him with wide eyes at this time.

"Senior brother, you won't lose once and then collapse. The girl seemed to be a little awkward and comforted.

He Zheng sat on the ground and was stunned for a moment, then patted his forehead with his hand, shook his head, smiled, and then quickly got up and stood up.

"Thank you, little sister, for your concern. He Zheng sincerely thanked him, if it wasn't for his little senior sister who shouted in time to pull herself back, maybe he would have been hit hard by this failure.

Looking back at the back of the young man who had disappeared into the crowd, He Zheng paused and left without the slightest hesitation.

"Senior brother, you just made a very serious mistake!" Shi Qianqian said loudly.

"Ah, what's wrong? He Zheng immediately asked, and he also wanted to know what had gone wrong with his previous martial arts competition.

"Of course, you just added a 'little' word when you called me!" Shi Qianqian stared at the two big eyes and said clearly word by word, "If you call me another word in the future, I will beat you up, senior sister."

He Zheng was stunned for a moment, he usually shouted the three words "little senior sister" in his heart, with Shi Qianqian's age and a bit of a naughty personality, he naturally only shouted the word "senior sister", if he hadn't been distracted before, he wouldn't have failed to pay attention to this detail.

"Well, senior sister, I'll go back and rest. He Zheng's flat voice floated out, and then he turned and walked to his temporary room.

Although Shi Qianqian also wanted to comfort He Zheng, with her age and experience, she was more than how to comfort her. She felt that He Zheng should be very sad, but she didn't know what kind of mood she had, because she had never lost to her peers since she started learning martial arts.

He Zheng quickly returned to his residence, and after closing the door, the next second, he leaned against the door, pressed his head with his right hand, and couldn't help laughing.

"Hehe, hehe......"

He failed, lost, and lost to a teenager younger than himself in a martial arts competition.

In fact, these are nothing, it's just that he actually had a feeling of resentment, jealousy, and even some collapse after losing, although those emotions lasted less than ten seconds, and he was woken up by the little senior sister in time, but He Zheng instantly realized that his state was wrong.

It has been less than two years since he formally apprenticed to learn martial arts, and he still learned martial arts as an eighteen-year-old adult, and it is not weak to be able to achieve this level, so what do I have to be jealous of others.

Mainly when he came to this world, He Zheng subconsciously felt that he was different from others, that he was special, and after discovering that he could explore the ability of attributes, he even felt that he was the protagonist, although he didn't seem to think about this seriously, but subconsciously, he thought so, and he instinctively had a sense of superiority. Only in this way will he be almost overwhelmed by anger and shame because of a small defeat in the competition.

Fortunately, it's good that I lost early, if I really go all the way, I am the protagonist's subconscious thoughts continue to expand, proud, and complacency will drown myself sooner or later, and once you really encounter failure, then you may not only face a little injury to be beaten out of the competition platform, maybe it will be regret for life or even death.

I may be special, but it doesn't mean that I will be stronger than others, I can't be arrogant, in this world, I have to be cautious, and work hard, my seemingly hard cultivation may be far worse than some people, just that young man in front of everyone, lying on the ground and carrying the old man, that doesn't mind at all, is much stronger than himself.

He Zheng took a light breath and let himself continue to calm down.

Sure enough, it's still hard to get rid of the mind of failing for the first time, so in that case, set a goal for yourself to surpass that boy, the boy called Kaneichi.

Although the martial arts talent of the young man is not weak, and his master is also very strong, but his master is also very strong, and he still has the ability of attribute points, although there is not much help for himself to improve himself now, but it may not always continue like this, at least the free attribute point is not empty after all.

In fact, according to the basic common sense of the martial arts world, He Zheng's strength was weaker than that of a young man who was many years younger at this time, and it was very difficult to catch up, especially when the cultivation conditions might not be stronger than the other party.

That young man's master is the same as his own master, and from the point of view of attributes, it is all question marks.

The competition was lost, and there was basically nothing to do with He Zheng in this martial arts event, and he was ready to quietly use his luck in this small room to accumulate the amount of qi.

Qi is somewhat similar to the internal force that He Zheng said in the world in his previous life, but it is a little different, the improvement of qi can improve the physique to a certain extent, but it is very limited, only through the cultivation of tactics and other methods, can the qi be transformed into the improvement of physical fitness, and at the same time, the cultivated tactics can also better burst out the strength of the body.

Therefore, He Zheng's best choice to improve himself now is to accumulate qi, and then practice the only combat technique he knows [Big Dipper Dragon Fist], and then find opportunities to compete with others in the future. When this grand event is over, I will go to the teacher, hoping that he can give me some advice.

Originally, when he planned to cultivate quietly, he thought that he had left in a bit of a hurry before, and he should say hello to Shi Qianqian again, indicating that there was no problem with his state.

The distance was not very far, He Zheng opened the door, but saw a middle-aged man carrying a wine gourd drinking and just passing by his door.

But it's also normal.,There's a lot of room around me.,This person should also be a contestant.,It should belong to the adult group.。 Thinking of this, He Zheng couldn't help but want to take a look at this person's attributes, even if he was sensed by this person, he must not be able to guess what he was doing, at most he said that he couldn't help but look at the other party a few more times, and apologized.

After concentrating on observation for a moment, He Zheng then quickly turned around, and then walked in the opposite direction to the other party.

"Wait. He Zheng, who was walking away quickly, suddenly heard a thick middle-aged voice from behind him.

"Is Mr. calling me?" He Zheng stopped, turned to look at the middle-aged man standing not far in front of him at this time, and asked with a reluctant smile.

"Why are your hands shaking?" the middle-aged man asked flatly, but his eyes were on He Zheng's trembling hands at the edge of his clothes.