In 2014, Du Yinqiao was sent by the chairman of the committee to lead a team to Japan, defeating more than 100 Japanese masters and returning with 2 billion US dollars. The incident caused a violent shock in Japan www.biquge.info, comparable to the Tokyo tsunami.

Yosuke Takami lost at this time, and the seeds of hatred were planted from then on.

After three years, his state reached its peak again, and he decided to sneak into China, and swept away the masters in China.

But at this time, Du Yinqiao's official position was in a high position, and his identity was very different. Yosuke Takami can only start from ordinary events in the underground boxing arena and create many bloody cases in an attempt to attract the attention of Du Yinqiao.

So, at the invitation of the Death Arena, he came to the Moon Season Cruise and hit it off with Yan Yu.

Song Baojun, who has always been entrusted with his work, also felt the seriousness of the matter, and letting the Big Mac girl play against the first person in Japan is tantamount to asking for his own death.

"Kiki, don't play, I'll call my cousin and ask him if he can settle Yan Yu. Song Baojun said.

Ling Anqi took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to grab Song Baojun's hand holding the phone, and said, "Sir, I'm not afraid, you let me go!"

"You can't, I can't let you take the risk. That Yosuke Takami is not an ordinary person, he may have killed you. ”

Ling Anqi snorted: "Sir, you don't believe me!"

"That's not what I meant, it's too dangerous. ”

Mu Qiuguang also persuaded from the side: "I think you should still listen to Song Baojun." ”

Ling Anqi only fought more than a dozen gangsters with his physical strength, which was nothing in front of real martial arts masters. Just like the gap between amateurs and professionals, the gap is indescribable.

There was once a city-wide table tennis amateur champion who played a friendly match with a national professional athlete. The female athlete wore high heels and held an orange phone with a 5.2-inch screen to fight him, and the amateur champion was shoveled three 11-0s.

There is also a very clear example, the football team of Zhonghai University once won the national Universiade, and was poured 17:0 by the visiting third-line team of Brabant University in Belgium, in which striker Ainault scored eight goals alone.

And that Eno can't get past a bench defender in the second line. The second-tier team was beaten 8-0 by the first team; when the first team participated in the European University League, they could not even score in the group stage, and they swallowed five goals and lost three games to return home; the best player of the Estudiantes champion team is still only the bench player of the Dutch third league; the champion of the third division was beaten by the bottom of the Eredivisie Roda JC; and the Eredivisie is not ranked in the top five European leagues......

How big is the gap?! Yosuke Takami is at least a European giant, while Ling Anqi can only be regarded as a domestic school team.

From the perspective of martial arts professionals, ordinary people are almost like papier-mâché in front of them, and as long as they don't control their gestures a little, they can kill and maim people.

What's more, a super master like Yosuke Takami?

Yan Yu saw that the three people opposite were in an argument, and said with a smile: "I have taken the 50 million." ”

Ling Anqi said: "You are dreaming!"

At this time, the arena manager stepped forward and said respectfully, "The game is about to start in twenty minutes, do you need to prepare?"

Ling Anqi stood up, her huge figure startled the manager, and said, "Where to prepare, lead the way in front." ”

"I'll take you to the players' lounge. ”

"Okay, don't play any tricks. ”

Song Baojun couldn't think about it, so he could only follow Ling Anqi.

The Players' Lounge is a separate suite with changing rooms, showers and resting rooms. The walls of the locker room are leaning against a whole row of stainless steel wardrobes, and it is clear that there are many masters who have stayed here.

At this time, there were only Song Baojun and two people in the lounge.

Ling Anqi said with great interest: "Sir, don't sigh all the time, I promise to defeat the person who bullied you." ”

Song Baojun found that the stupid girl's unusually high mood was high, and his heart moved, could it be that she really has a dual personality?

"You sit down first, keep your breathing steady, don't think about things in your head, let me touch you. Song Baojun said, his thumbs out together, and pressed Ling Anqi's left and right temples respectively.

Ling Anqi was stunned for a moment, and then looked very disappointed: "Didn't Mr. say that he wanted to touch his chest?

"Close your eyes and don't speak. ”

Song Baojun adjusted the ghost energy in his body, trying to see if he could get in touch with Ling Anqi's second personality.

"The subjective personality is a silly ......," said the philosophical personality in his head.

Song Baojun couldn't help but be speechless, the silly girl was really cute, and hurriedly asked, "Aren't you refining the soul furnace?"

"I sensed that you were invoking a lot of spectral energy, and I thought I had found something dangerous that you couldn't handle, so I came out to see the situation. The philosophical personality said in a low, magnetic voice like a child's self-esteem: "This girl is not simple. ”

"What is her second personality?"

"It's a very dangerous being, I'm trying to communicate with her......"

Before the philosopher finished speaking, Song Baojun suddenly felt a violent tremor in his mind, and he couldn't think for a moment.

He couldn't help but let go of the hand that was holding Ling Anqi's temple, his feet were weak, and he sat down on the ground.

"Sir, what's wrong?" Ling Anqi opened her eyes with a blank expression.

"It's okay, it's okay. Song Baojun smiled bitterly and waved his hand, and it took a long time to come back to his senses and say, "You sit still." ”

"Huh?"

Song Baojun froze down, got up and grabbed Ling Anqi's hands, and said: "Close your eyes, relax your whole body, breathe deeply with your abdomen, inhale with your mouth, exhale through your nose, and silently imagine that you are taking a nap at home, and your parents have made delicious food for you to wake up and eat, it is very comfortable and enjoyable, yes, it is ...... like this."

The silly girl did as she was told, and a long breath came from a moment, and a faint fragrance of virginity hit Song Baojun's face.

The philosophical personality and Song Baojun appeared in the imaginary space, surrounded by birds and flowers, streams and streams, bright and rich colors, which were very different from usual.

The space is much larger than the original, with a clear blue lake in the distance and a lush forest on the side. Occasionally, a fawn or two will appear, bowing their heads to drink.

The philosophical personality was a little embarrassed and said: "The romantic personality is not very satisfied with the arrangement of the imaginary space, and has to waste a lot of ghost energy to create these useless things, otherwise he will not refine the soul furnace, and I have to leave it to her." ”

"Waste has always been synonymous with romance. Song Baojun sighed.

"Without further ado, let's now create a 'Fourier Passage' that leads to Ling Anqi's soul abode. ”

"Fourier passage?"

"The Fourier transform is actually the mathematical transformation of the real number space and the imaginary number space, so this channel is simply and intuitively called the Fourier channel. ”

The air around the philosopher's personality shook and twisted, and a small bright white dot of light appeared out of thin air in the void two meters in front of the two of them.

"Ouch! not bad!" Song Baojun exclaimed.

The philosopher said, "You are the master of the imaginary space, and as long as you practice, you can do it yourself." ”

Three points of light continue to appear in the void, forming a regular triangle structure with the previous one.

The light points of the triangular structure rotate in a counterclockwise direction, turning faster and faster, and at first you can still see the light points, and gradually connect into a line, and you can no longer distinguish each other.

"Now locate Ling Anqi's soul abode. When we use the spatial Cartesian coordinate system to represent the Fourier channel, the spatial time is the horizontal axis and the vertical axis, and the velocity is the vertical axis, and the channel coordinate reference system can be formed. ”

The rotation of the triangular structure of the light point forms a small cursor vortex, which turns into a circular light curtain with a diameter of two meters.

In the middle of the light curtain, ripples surge, soaking in a complex aura intertwined with darkness and light, death and life.

"In ancient legends, this is the river Styx where yin and yang meet...... part. ”

Song Baojun hurriedly asked, "You mean, there are also people in history who have created imaginary spaces?"

"Yes, but I can't reveal too much. The philosopher said, "Let us go through the Fourier passage and see what is going on there." ”

Passing through this light curtain, Song Baojun felt a blur of consciousness.

When he came to his senses, he found the philosophical personality standing with him on the soft grass.

Opposite is a pink baroque palace surrounded by a vegetable garden with giant spinach, radishes taller than a person, and bright red apple trees with fruit larger than watermelons.

A rabbit dressed in French court costumes, drinking coffee in the courtyard in front of the villa, glanced at them in amazement.

"Where is this?" Song Baojun couldn't help but be a little confused,

The philosophical personality is still a flickering group of light, and said: "This is the fairy tale world of Ling Anqi's cute personality, let's go in and have a look." ”

A little girl in a gorgeous lace Lolita dress rushed out and shouted, "Sir, sir, why are you here?"

Song Baojun fixed his eyes and looked at it, isn't this Ling Anqi? It is actually twice as small as the body size in the real world, only one meter six in height, the body proportions are extremely coordinated, and the little face looks more and more pink and cute.

"Oh, you must be a goofy personality. Song Baojun came to his senses.

"It's me, it's me, sir, I want to hug!" the little girl shouted happily, taking three steps and two steps, and threw herself into Song Baojun's arms with open hands.

Song Baojun was helpless, hugged the cute personality in his arms, shook his head and smiled: "Silly girl." ”

The cute personality continued to entangle in his arms, raised his face and pursed his lips and said, "Sir, sir, I want to kiss!"

Looking at the crystal clear lips, Song Baojun glanced at the philosophical personality quite weakly.

The philosophical personality said: "We can't waste time, let's go to Ling Anqi's second personality." ”

Song Baojun could only reluctantly let go of his cute personality and said, "Qiqi is good, I'll come back later." ”

"I don't, I don't!" the cute personality simply rolled on the ground.

Song Baojun was suddenly at a loss and looked at it in embarrassment.

The philosopher said, "It doesn't matter, after a few seconds she'll forget, let's go in and see the situation." ”

The two walked briskly to the palace, leaving the little girl alone to continue rolling on the ground and crying.

The interior of the palace is magnificent, decorated with tassels and resplendent gold, full of the extravagance of the European royal families of the sixteenth and seventeenth centuries.

In the middle of the palace was a bottomless hole, and a cold aura permeated the air.