The news of Fang Qing's full score in the test spread in major forums at a very fast pace. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For a while, all the warriors were talking.

Some questioned, some convinced.

Many warriors who had never been accustomed to King Qi's coy attitude and villain's ambition were no longer silent and stepped forward to support Fang Qing. Among these people, many of them were in the martial arts category, and even rookie king contestants who had been defeated under Fang Qing.

In terms of basic theory, King Qi's attainments are indeed very high.

But since he became famous, what has he done besides disdainful comments on other people's videos and showing off his theoretical knowledge?

When encountering news interviews, he talked loudly, and nine out of ten sentences talked about the importance of theoretical foundations, hoping that other martial artists would pay attention to it and advocate more people to learn.

But when major colleges and universities in China invited him, he promised a generous salary.

King Qi refused!

There are rumors that he wants to open his own martial arts gym.

All kinds of banquets, ceremonies, symposiums and other entertainments, there is the figure of King Qi, but he has never given a public lesson to the majority of martial artists like Fang Qing, and he has never taught his knowledge to young children who are eager to become stronger.

Not everyone blindly worships King Qi.

It's just that Qi's popularity and fame are too high, and their voices are quickly drowned out.

But now, Fang Qing has returned.

And with the strongest attitude, he proved to the world that he was still the powerful Professor Fang who had selflessly dedicated himself to theory.

Those warriors who were not used to seeing the King of Qi finally had the opportunity to vent their evil anger and launch a counterattack on the forum.

Didn't King Qi claim to be the strongest in theory?

Didn't he laugh at Fang Qing and say that Fang Qing didn't deserve to lift his shoes?

Tamar has the ability, and she also gets a perfect score of 600!

Why did he get instigated as soon as Fang Qing came back to participate in the competition?

What's more, he laughed at King Qi in turn, saying that he was not as good as Fang Qing with a finger.

As a result, the forum was divided into two factions, competing with each other, giving full play to the essence of Chinese characters, and various connotation emojis were overwhelming and indiscriminate.

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At Shangguan Wu's house, the shelves are full of business books.

After a busy morning, she was lying lazily on the sofa at the moment, sipping coffee, her beautiful eyes were rolling, and she was thinking about how to snatch Fang Qing from Ling Qianyu's hands.

Obviously, Fang Qing doesn't eat the beauty trick.

Shangguan Wu's confident figure and beauty didn't seem to impress Fang Qing, after all, he already had a more beautiful woman in his family.

Shangguan Wu rubbed his temples with his white jade fingers, "This time the opponent is very strong!"

Tick Tick!

On the glass table, a window popped up in the notebook: "Miss, I have collected the information you want." ”

"Send it to my mailbox. ”

"Yes, miss, it's been sent. ”

"Prepare an application report for me, I'm going to the elite training camp for further study. ”

"Understood, Miss!"

The window closed and disappeared, Shangguan Wu sat up straight, opened the mailbox and carefully checked an investigation report on King Qi.

After reading the information quickly, a charming smile appeared on the corner of Shangguan Wu's mouth.

Snorted lightly: "Dear Fang Qing, my sister has been entangled with you in this life, giggles!"

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At eight o'clock in the evening, after nearly a day of character attribute running-in, the rookie king final officially kicked off.

Countless players who are waiting to watch the game have already entered the game in advance.

Many of them came to see Fang Qing's first battle after returning to the Rookie King Competition.

Division 3.

Fang Qing drew the No. 9 lot, and after the system confirmed, it was displayed on the battle table.

The appearance of the word Qingtian immediately caused a scream.

"Senior Brother Fang Qing, come on!"

"Senior Brother Fang Qing, my sister is here to support you!"

“......”

In the contestant area, Fang Qing naturally couldn't hear the screams of the group of rotten girls, and at this time, his opponent in the first battle had not yet been revealed, and he didn't know who it was.

The king of martial arts drew No. 3, and the opponent has been determined.

He was quite depressed, and said to Fang Qing: "It's a pity that I can't fight with you again." ”

"Not necessarily, as long as you can win all the time, we'll always meet. Fang Qing said.

Shaking his head, the martial arts king laughed at himself, "I still have self-knowledge, and this final, I will go through the motions and have a long experience." ”

The battle table was refreshed again, and Fang Qing's opponent appeared.

He and the king of martial arts were both stunned.

"Blood-stained yellow sand, this guy is going to be unlucky, haha!" The king of martial arts laughed, this blood-stained yellow sand, isn't it the guy who mocked Fang Qing before, and ended up kneeling and shouting grandpa three times?

Fang Qing smiled and said nothing, the corner of his eye caught the left front, the blood-stained yellow sand, I don't know whether it was jealous or timid, glaring at him viciously.

Long before the start of the competition, Fang Qing had already paid attention to all the players who participated in the rookie king finals this time.

Except for King Qi, the others are not to be afraid.

This self-confidence is still there.

The draw is over, and the first battle has officially begun!

All the opponents are sent to the virtual ring by the system, and the audience only needs to select the match they want to watch and click to enter the viewing area.

Fang Qing appeared in the virtual ring, and was stunned to find that the surroundings were densely packed with human figures. Since this is a virtual game, there is no shortage of seats, and there will be seats for the audience as soon as they come in.

The people in front of him are all his supporters.

There are acquaintances, and there are strangers, they all shouted Fang Qing's name, wave after wave, releasing their enthusiasm, although the number is far inferior to King Qi's, but it is enough to move people.

Fang Qing stretched out his hand and greeted everyone.

Suddenly the screams were like high-decibel horns about to pierce the eardrums, and it was the girls from the college.

"Senior Brother Fang Qing, my sister loves you!"

"Dynasky, I've got your back!"

"Kill King Qi's pretending to be a coercive!"

"That's right, kill King Qi!"

I don't know who raised their heads, and the crowd shouted in unison:

Kill King Qi!

Kill King Qi!

Kill King Qi!

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Fang Qing couldn't cry or laugh, and said in his heart that King Qi's goods were also hated by many people.

He didn't know that on the official forum in the past two days, the players who supported Qingtian and supported King Qi had already taken the first step.

The blood-stained yellow sand was teleported in at this time, and as soon as it appeared, it was startled by the shouts that almost toppled the roof.

King Qi?

Could the system be mistaken and teleport him to King Qi's ring?

Zhao Yong looked dazed, he had never seen so many people watching a game, and was thinking that the system must have made a mistake, but as soon as he turned around, he saw Fang Qing standing not far away.

Kill the King of Qi, and the sky will win!

Kill the King of Qi, and the sky will win!

The roar of the audience continued, and this time, Zhao Yong heard it clearly.

His face was instantly extremely ugly.

The system did not go wrong, and the audience in front of them were all supporters of Fang Qing.

They......

I'm here to see Fang Qing's game!

Perhaps, these people don't even bother to know who the blood-stained yellow sand is.

It seems that all the lights in the ring are shining on Fang Qing, and Zhao Yong is just a dispensable foil, and no one cares about him.

Zhao Yong snorted in his heart, "What about a perfect score in the test? No matter how powerful you are, you are just a martial artist-level moon crown, and you will definitely look good later!"

Although he said this, there was a strong jealousy in the depths of his eyes.

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