After the match between Han Tao and Chu Hong in Group B, No. 5 Lu Yanting in Group A also defeated No. 7 Luo Zhixiong with a delicate and exquisite long sword and won all three points. Now Chu Hong in Group B has 3 points, and Dong Huan and Lv Yanting in Group A have 3 points to temporarily lead. In the second round of Group A, No. 3 Dong Huan played against No. 7 Luo Zhixiong, and No. 1 Rong Henghao played against No. 5 Lu Yanting. If Rong Henghao doesn't come again, Dong Huan and Lu Yanting will all score 6 points, and he won't use it.

Just when Huashang had just walked into the arena, the entire arena suddenly resounded with thunderous cheers. He and Xu Xinran, who was about to fight him, were both surprised and delighted. Hey, we're so popular!

But it's not!

Rong Henghao is finally here. Not only did he come, but there were also a large number of local media reporters from Datong who flocked to him and kept taking pictures, a few self-media fans who smeared grease and powdered themselves and held selfie sticks to shoot short videos, and a group of private security guards of the Rong family who escorted him and squeezed out a passage.

Do you need to pretend to be 13 like this? Hua Shang glared at Rong Henghao fiercely, a pair of eyes that were originally very bright and spiritual, but they had turned into vivid dead fish eyes.

He's not alone. There are also many people who have the same idea as him. Liu Xiangsheng, the person in charge of the quarterfinals of this tournament, that is, the chairman of the organizing committee who announced the tag numbers of the finalists in the quarterfinals, was the first to be dissatisfied! As the person in charge of the Datong City Championship for 20 years, the honorary director of the Tenglong Club, the strongest martial arts hall in Datong City, he has seen a lot of kendo geniuses! There is no genius with such a big shelf.

The Rong family is truly remarkable. But does the glory of your ancestors have anything to do with you? Talent is not a reason to be proud, but a catalyst to work harder. If you don't work hard, don't work hard, don't sweat a hundred times more than others, are you worthy of your talent?

Liu Xiangsheng glanced fiercely at Qin Jianxian, the chief referee who presided over the Group A event on the stage. Qin Jianxian nodded vigorously and stared up at the time on the field. Once Rong Henghao passed the time, he immediately declared his opponent Lu Yanting victorious. As a senior kendo referee, Qin Jianxian usually officiates in high school and college kendo events, and he is usually not invited in junior competitions. If it weren't for the fact that the chairman of the organizing committee was his martial arts teacher this time, and there were disciples of his teachers present, he would not have come to watch the children fight and play. As a result, there are racers who are bigger than him. Can he not be angry?

The Rong family who came with Rong Henghao, Rong Henghao's uncle Rong Kun was even more bitter in his heart. Originally, with Rong Henghao's rank, there was no need to participate in such a low-level event. But he had to come. Come on, you have to be late. If you're late, you'll be late, and you'll have to pull a group of media and self-media to see him being late.

Looking at Qin Jianxian and Liu Xiangsheng's condemning eyes, Rong Kun's face was colorless. These are all martial arts masters who are above the peak of the fourth order, not to mention Datong City, even the entire Bac Ninh Province can be counted, and they are targeted, he is a distant relative of the Rong family, it is not a pity to die! Rong Kun thought of suicide in his heart. He didn't know what Rong Henghao's coach and uncle Rong Wei thought. Can it really be that being strong allows people to do whatever they want?

Rong Henghao, who was walking briskly towards Qin Jianxian and Liu Xiangsheng, suddenly stopped. He pulled out his phone and just stood and called.

The faces of Qin Jianxian and Liu Xiangsheng, two famous martial arts masters, instantly darkened, and they were pitch black, their noses were not noses, and their eyes were not eyes. The Rong family has been very inflated recently. Bac Ninh Province can't hold them anymore, what's the matter? The two of them squinted at the time together, and when the time came, don't care how the Rong family set up their friendship, and sentenced Lu Yanting to win, Rong Kun dared to block it, and slapped him out of his mouth first!

"Uncle, now is not the time, I'll call you later. Rong Henghao said a little nervously.

"I'm just watching the time call you. Hold on to your phone tightly and don't put it down. A calm and calm voice came from the phone.

"Is this really good?" Rong Henghao looked at Qin Jianxian and Liu Xiangsheng's dark faces, clan uncle Rong Kun's miserable white face, and the faces of the other seven racers in the kendo arena who were red with hatred, and his heart was uneasy.

"That's what you need. In the microphone, Rong Henghao's own uncle Rong Wei's voice seemed firm and peaceful, "Do you remember when you arrived at the first level?"

"Yes! on my 12th birthday. Rong Henghao said in a deep voice.

"What day is it?" asked Rong Wei sharply.

"My 15th birthday. Rong Henghao's voice lowered.

"It's been 3 years, Heng Hao. For 3 years, you won't be able to break through the barriers from the peak of the first rank and enter the first level. Is it because you're not talented enough?"

"No!" Rong Henghao shook his head firmly. A warrior's talent is evaluated based on the self-spirit totem that appears in the warrior's mind after entering the ranks. When an ordinary person initially possesses spiritual power and shows the rudiments of his own spiritual totem on the tester, then he has stepped into the ranks of quasi-martial artists and can practice internal strength and martial arts. The clarity of the self-spirit totem determines the level of his starting point. The connotation conceived by the spirit totem determines his upper limit.

According to the clarity, the spirit totem is divided into ordinary fuzzy, medium and vague, high-grade as if, superb and visible, superb clear and immortal high-definition.

Rong Henghao's spiritual totem is a young dragon with a complete shape and smooth structure. It has a head, claws, and a tail. Compared with the mosaic-like totemic prototype of ordinary people, his spiritual totem can be listed as a superb talent.

Although there is no unified criterion for judging the connotation of the spirit totem, the dragon should be a super talent with unlimited limits when he thinks about it. This is also the reason why the Rong family decided to tilt all the domestic Rong family resources to Rong Henghao as soon as they saw this spiritual totem. The dragon is a totem, the pride of the sky, and a proper generation of pride warriors.

"Is it because you don't work as hard as others?" Roewe's voice sounded again.

"No!" Rong Henghao shook his head firmly. In addition to the twelve hours a day of family training, he will also practice for five hours himself.

"But why can't we break through the barriers to advancement in 3 years?" asked Rong Wei sharply.

"Because I haven't had a setback. Since becoming a quasi-martial artist, a thousand battles of all sizes have been won!" Rong Henghao said in a low voice.

"You have a wealthy family since you were a child, a famous teacher is a coach, a master is a sparring partner, your vision is a skill, all of you are above your peers, and your skills are brave and sophisticated, but your spiritual cultivation can't keep up with your strength, and there is a disconnect, your spiritual power is too strong, but your spiritual power can't control spiritual power, which makes you unable to reach the realm of bodylessness. To use an image metaphor, you are a King Kong Barbie at this moment. You need setbacks, dilemmas, and even torture to make your spirit grow fast. Roewe said quickly.

The realm of no body refers to the most basic spiritual realm of a martial artist. After the martial artist's spiritual power, internal strength and muscle training reach an extreme, he will reach a strange state of mind without body and self, and only his spiritual totem is left between heaven and earth, which is a preliminary state of unity between heaven and man. The realm of no body is the foundation of a martial artist's cultivation.

If a martial artist breaks through the barriers of the realm and one of his limbs first reaches the no-body realm, then he has entered the first order, got rid of the shackles of the first level, and truly became a martial artist. When the time comes, it will be the sea of stars, let you gallop. His world will truly open up!

"I understand the reason, but it's ...... trouble for others like this" Rong Henghao looked at the cannibalistic eyes of the people around him, still uncomfortable.

"You know what! The purpose of this is to make you lose power!" said Rong Wei sharply, "When your momentum is crushed by others, you must do your best to use thirty percent of your strength." At the same time, your spirit will be under extraordinary pressure, forcing you to squeeze your life potential and work towards higher, more, and farther possibilities. I'm here for your good!"

"Even if I only use three percent of my strength, these racers ......" Rong Henghao looked at the racers in the field and pouted.

"Didn't you think about it?" Roewe smuggled and said, "This time in the Datong City Children's Championship, I can bury a demon for you!"

"Oh?" Rong Henghao's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Be careful yourself, her spirit totem is a Flood Desolate Hydra, no weaker than yours. ”

Rong Henghao only had ten seconds left on the field, Qin Jianxian and Liu Xiangsheng's eyes were about to pop out, at this moment, Rong Henghao rushed onto the field like lightning, and his body swept over the two staff members holding the armor, and instantly put on the armor neatly, and the time was still five seconds. Qin Liu's eyelids jumped like an electric shock.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting!" Rong Henghao's clear voice resounded throughout the sword dojo.

"This kid still knows how to apologize!" Liu Xiangsheng and Qin Jianxian sneered together, but their smiles withered in an instant. It turned out that Rong Henghao turned his back on them, and greeted the female fans of seven or eight middle schools around the arena, and kissed, also, and kissed!

"Henghao, you are so handsome!"

"I'm willing to wait a thousand years for you!"

"I'm going to have a baby for you!"

"I'm proud of your madness!"

"Henghao, you are the best in the world!"

A self-media female UP owner with clean and short hair held a selfie artifact, pointed her mobile phone at the center of the arena, and roared wildly at Mike: "Ladies and gentlemen, I am now recording Hao Hao live for the most important experience in his life." According to Coach Haohao, that is, the former world champion Roewe, this is Haohao's journey to refine his heart. It has unimaginable significance for his martial arts cultivation. He had to overcome all odds to win the tournament. And in this extremely important contest for him, he will meet the biggest rival of his life!"

"Whew-" The female fans in the eight stands let out a deafening scream, as if they had reached the highlight of watching a movie!

"Here I want to say, come on, Haohao! Even if it is an old enemy, it will not be able to defeat you, because handsome is justice! You are the best in the world! Remember to marry me if you win the championship!" the female master screamed excitedly.