The bald boy Ying Pojun felt unwell, yes, since he entered the test center of the Qi Training Competition, he felt groggy and groggy, as if he was drunk. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Today, the third stage of the Qi Training Competition will be held, and the teachers and students of the Land of Rain, the Land of Martial Arts, and the Land of Illusion will come to watch, cheer, and cheer regardless of whether they are selected for the Qi Training Duel or not.

There were a total of six players and three competitions in this Qi training duel, so an indoor Dao field was selected for the final winner's competition.

The indoor dojo arena is a towering white dome-style building, which has a relatively wide oval practice area, which is surrounded by a fence, leaving only two entrance doors in the front and back, the front door is reserved for the contestants, and the back door is for the examiners.

Next to the fence, from the inside to the outside, is a patchwork, gradually rising stairs to watch the game, which can accommodate teachers and students from all over the world.

In order to prevent accidents, the test center of the Qi Training Competition has long divided the viewing areas of various countries, so as not to mix with each other and have quarrels or riots.

This time, there are four candidates in the rain country against the sky to enter the third stage, you know, there are only six contestants in total, that is, no matter what, there must be a battle within the rain country, and a winner has been locked.

And Baihua Middle School is even more exaggerated, there are three selected candidates in a middle school, Zhang Panpan, Cao Nima, and Qiu Yiyi, which directly account for half of the Qi training duel, which makes Baihua Middle School, especially Teacher Qiu Shuang, excited.

Today, all the teachers and students of Baihua Middle School basically came to the indoor Taoist field to watch the battle and enjoy the rare glorious scene since the establishment of their school.

Zhang Panpan, Cao Nima, and Qiu Yiyi were also treated like pandas, oh no, Ha Ge, all kinds of drinks, all kinds of snacks, all kinds of towels, all kinds of handkerchiefs, all kinds of pinching shoulders and beating legs, and the enjoyment of aristocrats.

Teacher Qiu Shuang is now satisfied, this year's form, to be able to send three candidates into the Qi Cultivation Duel, she has already overfulfilled the task given by Principal Baihua.

It's just that she still has some faint uneasiness in her heart, because the list of Qi training groups has not yet been decided, in case the worst happens, Cao Nima VS Qi Yiming, Zhang Panpan and Qiu Yiyi will face off against the remaining two players respectively, it will be bad.

Baihua Middle School has come to this point, if there is no winner, she is really a little unacceptable, and all the teachers and students who want to come to Baihua Middle School will also feel very disappointed.

Teacher Qiu Shuang was praying, she prayed that Yin Guo of the Illusory Country and Ying Pojun of the Martial Kingdom could be divided into a group, so that there would definitely be two winners in the Land of Rain, and Baihua Middle School would be able to lock in at least one winner.

Teacher Qiu Shuang's prayer is useless, because the grouping of the Qi training duel has been determined, and there are also two test gift students who also know in advance, this is the reality, a cruel and unchangeable reality.

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Of course, in the face of reality, it is easy for uninformed people to attribute it to fate or bad luck, and Ying Pojun is one of them who feels that he is unlucky.

Ying Pojun was very confused and strange, he didn't know why he suddenly felt like he had drunk wine, his mind was confused, and his whole body didn't obey him, but he was obviously drinking yesterday?

"Bang Bang", Ying Pojun beat his bald head hard with his fist, trying to make himself a little sober.

"Ying Pojun, what's the matter with you?" The leading teacher of Wu Zhiguo is a big man, and his brows are furrowed, which also gives people a very vicious feeling.

"It's okay, it's just a little dizzy" Ying Pojun continued to beat his bald head with his hands. He was a little apprehensive in his heart, because he knew very well that if he went to participate in the Qi training duel in his current state, except for that weak chicken Cao Nima, it would be dangerous to face everyone else.

"What's going on? What the hell is going on? "Ying Pojun really can't understand why this situation will occur as soon as he enters the test center of the Qi Training Competition.

Ying Pojun desperately hammered his head with his fists, but his whole body became more and more sleepy, soft, and he couldn't exert any strength.

"Huh?" The leading teacher of the country of Wu is very strange, there has never been such a situation in the Ying Pojun before, what is going on? Could it be that there is too much pressure in the face of the Qi training duel?

Thinking of this, Wu Zhiguo led the team teacher to pull out an ugly smile with his vicious face: "Break the army, don't be too nervous, you can't even beat you during the foundation building period, not to mention the group of weak chickens next to you." ”

"Hehe" Ying Pojun smiled reluctantly bitterly, he feels very bad now, so dizzy, as if sleeping, who will give me a bed?

Wu Zhiguo's leading teacher continued to encourage: "No problem, just put your heart in your stomach, no matter who your opponent is, you will have to live!" ”

"Hmm" Ying Pojun nodded heavily, and then reluctantly glanced at Song Xiaoqi in the rain country viewing war area, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled: "Why are there two more Song Xiaoqi, no, it's three?" ”

"Oh no," Ying Pojun's only consciousness left in his heart told him that with his current state, he was afraid that even Cao Nima, the weakest rain country, would not be able to defeat him.

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In the direction of the rain country's viewing war zone, the fat civil official Qi Wenwei's eyes have been secretly aiming at the bald boy Ying Pojun of the country of Wu, but no one noticed, or no one paid attention.

Qi Wenwei looked at Ying Pojun, who was swaying and hammering, and knew that his plan had succeeded, and it had succeeded perfectly.

Last night, as a masked man, he bought the shopkeeper of the inn where Wu Zhiguo stayed at a high price, and made a bowl of soup for Ying Pojun with an intoxicating fruit that made people known as "I hope to be drunk for a long time and never wake up".

Obviously, Ying Pojun not only drank the intoxicating fruit soup, but also probably drank it all, which is why he had such a quick seizure.

The intoxicating fruit is the material for the magnates of the water country to make good wine, and Qi Wenwei is also a greedy person, so he carries a few intoxicating fruits with him, in case he can satisfy his cravings at any time.

Yesterday, when Qi Wenwei set his sights on Ying Pojun, after thinking about it, he finally chose to use the intoxicating fruit pit to break the army.

Because, in addition to making people have drunkenness symptoms for a period of time, the drunken fruit has no other side effects. After all, Qi Wenwei just wanted his son to be the winner, and he didn't really want to harm Ying Pojun.

Also, the effect of the intoxicating fruit is effective, that is to say, after today, no one knows that Ying Pojun has taken the intoxicating fruit, so that it can be seamless.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, when my son becomes the winner, I will definitely compensate you" Qi Wenwei looked at Ying Pojun, who was almost unable to open his eyes, and the guilt in his eyes flashed.

You only get one chance, and I only have one son.