In the dressing room unique to the handsome position, An Baobao took off the cheerleader uniform, put on the cheongsam for the handsome position with a heavy heart, and sat on the dressing table, without even thinking about makeup. She has seen the news, and the main force of the Honghu team is trapped in West Lake. Now, Honghu is left with only Huashang to support the overall situation.

She saw all the Bird & Bird players next to the locker room in the locker hallway. Although she is not a martial artist, she is a senior fan of Honghu after all, and she can see at a glance that these ordinary martial artists are not characters. Hua Shang sat alone in the middle of this group of crooked melons and cracked dates, looking extremely lonely.

"Can he live?" thought Ann Baby, dumbfounded. She didn't expect the Honghu team to win for a long time, she only hoped that Hua Shang would not be beaten too badly in the chaos of the fifteen people in the Proud World Martial Arts Pavilion.

At this moment, her agent Joanna walked into the locker room and sat next to An Baobao: "Baby, I met Hua Shang in the corridor." ”

"Huh, how's he doing?" asked Ann Baobao immediately with concern.

"Oh, you pair of handsome CPs are gone!" Joanna said with a fluttering eyebrow, "You really don't have to pick your eye. This kid is a little younger, but he is very good. ”

"Oh, what's wrong with him?" asked Ann Baby, blankly.

"I asked him if he could win the fight. Joanna laughed and said, "He said yes." I'm very happy, I'll just say, before you compete, can you go back, interact with my baby, and fry the degree of handsome cp, for the sake of the baby helping him cut the ribbon at Meng Po soup shop for free. He didn't say a word, he agreed!"

"That's nonsense!" Ann Baby was so furious that Joanna almost sat on the ground.

"Alas, you don't know too little about winning the handsome, you don't know how dangerous the handsome competition is, and how difficult Huashang's situation is now!" An Baobao said anxiously and loudly, "He wants to fight fifteen at a time now, do you know? Where does he have the leisure time to interact with me." ”

"Huh......? But I think he's in good spirits. Joanna was also in a hurry. If Hua Shang eats today, the handsome CP she finally fried will also collapse.

"He is a martial artist, he will not retreat in battle, this is a martial virtue! He will not say that he will lose. Ann stomped her feet and said, "You hurry up and go to him to cancel the interaction and let him concentrate on the game." ”

Joanna hurriedly ran out, and came back with a bitter face after a while: "Baby, everyone is already on the field." ”

"Alas!" Ann Baby grabbed her hair helplessly.

The sky above the green field of the Future Pavilion is covered with a transparent aura cover. This is an aura enchantment collectively launched by the martial arts group on duty in the future pavilion town. This enchantment will isolate the sound of the commentary, so as not to be triggered by the martial artists present who hear the explanation of the commentary and trigger the idea of breaking the formation.

At the same time, this aura is mixed with the spiritual field of the warriors on duty, once there is a weapon that flies out, they will intercept it in time so as not to hurt the spectators in the stands. Of course, this situation is extremely rare in the youth league.

Standing on the green field, Hua Shang looked up at the sky, watching the flickering faint aura shroud enveloping the sky, and the earth-shaking sound waves on the field became hazy and blurred. The whole world is still as clear as ever, but like a mirage, distant and unfamiliar.

Hua Shang's heart was calmer than ever.

He has won the most glamorous victories since his first victory in training, but he also carries the heaviest baggage. He became the martial minister of Honghu and ascended to the sky in one step. However, in contrast, the responsibility and burden on his back are unprecedentedly huge. He wanted to single-handedly carry the bird into the upper court.

The strongest lineup of all time. The Golden Generation. The team that is most likely to storm the upper house. The closest year to the House of Lords. Ever since he won the Tianzhu B team, every day, every day, he has heard Honghu's senior management and his teammates constantly cheering him on.

People in this world don't seem to be particularly sensitive to planting flags, and what they want to say is what. These words carry a heavy psychological burden on his back every day. Sometimes he thinks that he is not playing a handsome competition, he is clearly playing Peking Opera Wusheng, and his back is full of flags!

Every day in bī) he constantly strives to improve his strength and bring out all his potential, but before he knows it, he forgets the joy of making a sword. Fortunately, Gubei reminded him in time.

What the future holds, he can't care about it anymore when he stands on the field. All the hard work has been done before it gets on the field. Now it's time to enjoy the game! It's time for him to enjoy being born again!

Hua Shang drew his sword out of the sheath, relaxed his mind, extended his sea of consciousness, and intersected with the spiritual power field of the Nine Tails, and the divine inspiration should be like a beautiful melody, in his world. Wen's power surged steadily and forcefully.

I'm invincible!

"Bang~~~~~~~~~~~!" a loud applause sounded in front of him. This was followed by uniform, rhythmic footsteps, like rolling waves. It was the proud martial minister Yin Haodong who was clapping his hands on the high-five, guiding the Dunjia Door Capture Formation formed by the proud team members to move forward steadily, and with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, he was covering up towards Huashang.

Behind him, there were messy footsteps. It was the other members of the Honghu team who followed the pace of the commander, walking forward step by step. Just listening to the footsteps, the two teams made a judgment, and the peasant army felt like a regular army.

But such a gap between strength and weakness can no longer affect Hua Shang's heart, at this moment, he is one man and sword, his heart is unhindered, and he is wandering at the peak of his life.

He turned his head and looked at An Baobao, who was walking step by step towards the Han realm of the Chu River. Today's An Baobao is still a well-fitted, elegant and tranquil silver-white cheongsam, slender legs walking with elegant posture walking standard steps, a pair of beautiful big eyes sparkling at him, eyes full of concern and worry.

Hua Shang smiled at her, stretched out his right hand, crossed his thumb and forefinger, and compared a heart. Then it turned into a snap of the fingers.

Baby An covered her mouth, and her eyes flashed with a crystal clear glow. At this moment, the imposing field is bright.

The nine-tails on Hua Shang's back seemed to hear the call of his master, and suddenly fell into Hua Shang Bixin's hands. Hua Shang's fingers flicked, then plucked, three flicks, the nine tails in his fingertips forgot to spin and fly, splashing out the beautiful and extravagant sword flowers of the day, for a while, Hua Shang's front was like a blooming cherry blossom tree, falling colorful.

Hua Shang turned his head and looked at the approaching proud array with a smile while dancing the Anime Heavenly Sword Flower.

Yin Haodong and Kong Dingxiang, who were close to the Honghu camp, glanced at each other, and there was a trace of coldness and disdain in their eyes. At the moment of the great enemy, what do you want to do with the flashy sword flower? This thing knows that it is going to lose, this is to turn the knockout game into an exhibition match, and it is still glorious to be defeated?

"It's a pity, even if you want to admit defeat, we won't let you go easily, because today is not only about breaking your wings, but also about your humiliating defeat, and you have to spit out all the power you have taken from heaven!" Yin Haodong sneered and made a gesture.

The front of Dunjia's battle to seize the door appeared, and the two cars and horses were like four fangs, slowly approaching Huashang. The surging aura in the array, Yun Lan, surged towards Hua Shang fiercely.

The sword flowers in the sky that Hua Shang danced suddenly disappeared. His hands were raised in the air, empty. His sword, gone!

"Be careful—" Yin Haodong and Kong Dingxiang, who had been paying attention to his flying sword, roared in unison.

ps: The 5th is delivered. For the troubles of the forgotten teacher, thank you for your support along the way. From forgetting the master to winning the sword, the original intention has not changed, and the heart has been received. The current progress is 1/10. Another ticket to ask for a subscription to ask for a collection づ╭~