What to do?

The flashing lights around him kept fading, and the huge pressure seemed to be falling, pressing Lu Xing's shoulders.

But Pan Changfeng didn't give him time to think about it, he turned around directly and announced loudly to the surrounding media:

"Everyone, our Lushi team and Rongshi team, the provincial martial arts competition training match is about to start, please hold your cameras tightly and capture the most wonderful moment after the victory for our players."

Lu Xing's face completely collapsed.

He stared at Pan Changfeng with his eyes fixed on him, and raised an index finger.

"Our Chengdu delegation needs an hour to prepare."

"Impossible." Pan Changfeng mercilessly refused.

"I only rented the venue for two hours, throwing out the cleaning in the early stage and cleaning after the game, and giving you another hour to prepare, and this training match will not be played."

"Half an hour, half an hour at most."

"Good!"

Lu Xing almost crushed his back molars, but he had nothing else, if he really retreated without a fight, then Pan Changfeng and this group of reporters who didn't get the news they wanted would definitely bite them like mad dogs.

When public opinion ferments, it will be really difficult to handle.

Not to mention, this year there is a completely unpredictable element of daylight, if they don't get a good place.

Then don't say anything.

In this kind of public opinion environment, it is not over if you don't quit the provincial team.

"Go, follow me."

Lu Xing lowered his head and led the players behind him to walk towards the locker room immediately.

"Everyone, please be calm and don't be impatient, the game will officially start in half an hour."

Pan Changfeng smiled at the media in front of him.

Then he turned and walked back to the break room.

As soon as the door was opened, the main force of the Lushi team immediately surrounded him.

"Captain, why give them half an hour? Since we have all called the media, we should go straight to the ring! ”

"There's no hurry."

He waved his hand at the hurried team members beside him.

"The dog jumps off the wall in a hurry, and the rabbit will bite when he is in a hurry, anyway, the media also came, and they also agreed to the game, these are all videotaped, unless Lu Xing doesn't want to mix in Rongshi, he will never withdraw from the game, and I specifically understand."

Speaking of this, Pan Changfeng had a strong smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Why do you think I suddenly contacted the media the day before yesterday to give them a hard slap on the Rong City team today?"

Pan Changfeng was extremely satisfied with his brain, and he now felt like Zhuge in the world.

"This afternoon, during the day, Ci happened to swing in the ring, and also took out a psionic weapon to make a color head, and invited geniuses from various cities, and the two people they strengthened this year are both geniuses who only emerged this year!

"I had a hunch that the main force of their team would be absent from at least one person, and now I look at it, and it is true!"

Pan Changfeng was talking energetically, and someone next to him suddenly became puzzled.

"Although Sun Sheng didn't come, why is Li Changqing from Rong City still there, and won't he go to the ring?"

"Hmph, you don't know that." The corners of Pan Changfeng's mouth were hooked.

"This Li Changqing is a psychic disqualifier, he didn't go to the last banquet among the geniuses of Bashu, I see, it was Bai Tianci who didn't invite him at all!"

"Shhhh

Such a strong news made all the team members gasp.

"Look at you, you know that the news is less, and this matter was spread in Chengdu City last week."

Pan Changfeng shook his head: "However, the disqualified person with spiritual energy has little to do with us, after all, the middle level martial artist does not need to contact spiritual energy, this guy gives him another three months to practice, it is definitely two things." ”

"But." Speaking of this, Pan Changfeng smiled proudly again.

"Even if Li Changqing is as rumored, his cultivation speed is against the sky, but now it is only a few days since he finished playing the Youth Cup? No matter how fast he is, he has just entered the middle realm, and with his contact with Dao Yun, the ordinary middle rank one star may indeed not be enough for him to play. ”

"But, Yangcheng, you are a median two-star martial artist."

"Wait a while, Li Changqing will be handed over to you, remember, to win beautiful, understand?"

"Don't worry, Captain, wrap it up on me!" Yang Cheng touched his directly shiny head and laughed fiercely.

"This kind of good opportunity to beat up geniuses, if you miss this village, there will be no such shop, I will enjoy it!"

Rong City Team, Lounge.

Lu Xing lingered back repeatedly.

Li Changqing sat on the stool, the old god was still there, his mind had already flown away, and he was not here.

But seeing Lu Xing and the anxious looks of several other people, Li Changqing couldn't help but speak:

"Captain, it's just a Lushi team, don't be so nervous."

"Changqing, you may not know the situation if you haven't participated in the provincial competition, the Lushi team has not been out of the top ten in the province in the past few years, and their strength is very strong."

Lu Xing was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, turning around.

"Their captain Pan Changfeng, 36 years old this year, is a median three-star martial artist, I fought against him, lost more and won less, and then their other four main forces, all of them are at the lower two-star level, we are not even now, it is impossible to win."

Li Changqing thought about it, and was just about to open his mouth when he was interrupted by Lu Xing.

"Changqing, I know you are a genius, but geniuses also need time, you only mastered the artistic conception in the Youth Cup final, a few days is too short."

"You may not know that the difference between each star in the median position is a world of difference, and it is completely different from your lower martial artist period, even if you have excellent talent, it is basically impossible to win with one star and two stars."

"Moreover, we are still missing Sun Sheng!"

Lu Xing sighed.

"That's it."

"Sun Sheng is not here now, we are naturally at a disadvantage, and now we can only find a way to try not to leak all our strength under the condition of ensuring that the loss is not ugly."

Seeing that Lu Xing's mood was low, Li Changqing blinked, leaned back of his head on the chair and began to recuperate.

Since there is still half an hour.

Then I'll leave it alone.

Median three stars.

That's it.

……

Bashi Dojo.

The martial arts standard ring has been set up in the open space of the courtyard.

Bai Shi sat on a chair, facing the ring.

"Is everything arranged?"

"Don't worry, boss, I specially invited three media that specialize in reporting on the Bashu Provincial Competition in the ring this time, and I can guarantee that all the teams that come to participate in the competition will know about your ring."

"Besides, boss, you have taken out your own sword, psionic weapons, who doesn't want them?"

Bai Ci was very satisfied with Qin Hui's work efficiency.

The spiritual power of the middle peak swept through the entire dojo.

Sun Sheng,Yang Zhiming,Cao Feng......

Although the few people he favored had arrived, there was no smile on Bai Ci's face.

The mysterious guy hasn't appeared yet.

I thought of the incomparable sword intent that still remained in the air even after a long time.

During the day, his heart was hot, and it was a waste for such a genius not to be included in his command.

As long as he submits this person, he will have an extra right-hand man, and in the past, he originally left this position for Sun Sheng and the three of them.

But now, the only thing in the heart of the day is that mysterious guy.

"Boss, did you think that guy would come? If we get the news out like this, will he not come? ”

"Impossible." Bai Shi shook his head.

"Since he just came to take away the Heaven's Will Tablet last time, and he slashed the Heaven's Will with his sword intent, I don't believe that he can not be moved by a spiritual sword."

Seeing that there are more and more people, the time has come.

Daytime gave a wave of his hand.

"Qin Chuan."

"Senior Brother Bai!"

Behind him, a young man with an inch head in a close-fitting short shirt walked out, his waist and back straight, like a javelin.

"You are the peak of the median three-star, it is just right to play with them, and when you run out of physical strength, change to Duan Hongshang."

"Senior Brother Bai, a group of mid-level one-star martial artists, even if they are geniuses, it is also a matter of the future, and now they are just a group of little children."

Qin Chuan walked into the ring and looked at the geniuses gathered around.

"Who's the first to get on?"

"I'm coming!"

As soon as the words fell, a handsome and elegant man jumped up in the air and landed steadily in the ring.

Yang Zhiming turned around and saw Cao Feng, who was also about to get up, but half a step behind him.

"Brother Cao, last time you went up the Monument of Providence first, this time it's time for me to go first."

Cao Feng's lips moved.

"Don't make a move and get knocked down."

Both are competitors in the provincial competition, and their words are unceremonious.

Yang Zhiming turned his head and arched his hand.

"Presumably this is Qin Chuan's predecessor, who has admired his name for a long time."

"Yang Zhiming, is it? Ferry's genius in participating in the seed program this year. ”

Qin Chuan's eyes swept over Yang Zhiming's body.

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Let's do it."

Yang Zhiming's face was solemn, and he was very clear about the gap between three stars and one star.

Genius represents the potential of the future.

As for the strength of the martial artist, it should be a few stars.

As the timer starts turning.

Yang Zhiming's eyes were Lingran, and the qi and blood in his body directly hugged Dan, and the will of the Lingtai vibrate.

He visualized and remembered in his heart, and under the effect of artistic conception, he instantly broke the limit.

In an instant, all his strength was used.

One star against three stars, you must fight for your life.

Yang Zhiming stepped on the gossip, his right hand fluttered out, and pressed the most vulnerable ribs of Qin Chuan's body.

Yang Zhiming learned Baguazhang.

Bagua soft palms, feminine strength, seemingly lightweight, but in fact extremely destructive.

Pay attention to the body like a swimming dragon, known for swimming.

The best at bringing the opponent into the state of movement, and then in the movement, grasping the enemy's weak points and defeating them.

But today, his gossip seems to have lost its relevance.

Bang!

The right hand containing feminine strength directly hit Qin Chuan's ribs, and the latter's face did not change at all.

On the contrary, it was Qin Chuan, who retreated as quickly as if he had been electrocuted.

Yang Zhiming's face sank.

He stepped on the gossip and his body flew back.

With his right hand behind his back, just now he only felt that he had hit an iron mountain.

"Aang—"

A high-pitched dragon groan rang out in the ring.

Qin Chuan was full of blood and blood, and his skin was dark, as if he was covered with a layer of iron sand.

Dragon's Iron Cloth Shirt!

"Roar—"

There was another tiger roar, and the golden lines resurfaced, enveloping Qin Chuan's whole body.

Tiger roars golden bell jar!

The two top-level horizontal exercises, Yang Zhiming's face changed greatly.

In the next moment, Qin Chuan stepped forward directly.

Almost instantly, he caught up with Yang Zhiming, who was flying away.

He didn't make any defensive moves at all, and the two horizontal kung fu cover doors were covered by each other, so that he had no weaknesses.

Raise your hand and crack!

The ground cracked, Yang Zhiming didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly used the dragon body technique, ready to drag time around the ring.

But his plans soon fell through.

Suddenly, a strange force grabbed Yang Zhiming's ankle at the moment when he exerted his strength.

The strength is canceled out, and the balance is destroyed in an instant.

Qin Chuan took this opportunity to come to life in an instant.

Mental power, used to fight enemies at the same level, the effect is average.

But it's used to abuse vegetables.

Very easy to use!

Qin Chuan raised his right arm, and his muscles were knotted, without the slightest move.

It's a powerful slap.

Bang!

Yang Zhiming was knocked away in the air, his gossip unloading force seemed to have no effect, his chest was numb, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out in midair.

before landing.

Qin Chuan didn't give him any respite, and came back again.

Yang Zhiming only had time to raise his arms before he was slapped and flew out of the ring.

The timer stops.

The clock is 27 seconds.

Yang Zhiming, the genius martial artist of the ferry.

It only lasted less than thirty seconds.

On the seat, Bai Ci's expression did not change at all, the reason why he wanted the three-star martial artist to go up and guard.

Very simple.

The last time that mysterious guy appeared, judging from the strength of the spiritual power displayed by the Heavenly Providence Monument, he hadn't mastered the power of mind.

Median three stars, just right.

"Next."

Qin Chuan stood in the center of the ring, and in less than thirty seconds, even his body was hot.

Yang Zhiming's fate poured cold water on everyone on the field.

Extinguishing the flames in their hearts that had been aroused by psionic weapons, this thing was not so easy to hold.

Yang Zhiming was helped off the field, but Qin Chuan's shot was still very measured, so as not to hurt his muscles and bones.

"I'm coming!"

Seeing that the atmosphere on the field was deserted, Cao Feng snorted coldly.

"Xikang, Cao Feng."

He gestured to Qingchuan, and immediately opened the fist fight.

Like Yang Zhiming, he also used the artistic conception in an instant, and hiding clumsiness at this time is to find death.

Cao Feng's martial arts is the eight poles of the most yang and the most rigid.

He saw that Qingchuan would not make a move immediately.

Standing in the ring, he began to adjust his breathing in order to push his state to the limit.

Ten seconds later, Cao Feng opened his eyes.

Menghu climbs the mountain!

He chose to attack Qin Chuan.

The strength of Gangmeng touched Qin Chuan's skin, and it was no different from Yang Zhiming.

Let Qin Chuan not even bother to defend it.

Two kinds of horizontal exercises are superimposed.

Make his attack as ridiculous as a child's swing of an arm.

The next moment, Qin Chuan raised his hand again.

The slap with unparalleled power wrapped in the strong wind and knocked Cao Feng away.

Fifteen seconds.

He chose to be tough with Qin Chuan, and his grades were even far inferior to Yang Zhiming.

"Next." The old god of Qin Chuan was still there, watching Cao Feng be helped up.

His target was Sun Sheng, who was at the front of the crowd.

Following Bai Baici's side, he naturally also learned that he, a ridiculously powerful senior brother, had a few favorite seedlings in his heart.

Sun Sheng also took off his coat.

I estimated the time in my mind.

That's when it happened.

Boom!

A long sword fell in the air, straight into the center of the ring.

"Who!" Qin Chuan's face turned pale.

Behind him, he sat up straight during the day, his eyes gradually brightening.

His gaze was fixed on the iron sword that was stuck straight into the ring.

The mediocre sword body even bears the manufacturer's steel seal of the standard weapon on the tail.

But it was such a sword, but it exuded a fierce sword intent that made him excited.

"It's finally here!"

Bai Tianci's reaction also alarmed Qin Chuan, and he knew it in his heart.

It seems that the senior brother and the others have arrived.

Daytime gave eyes full of joy and looked into the crowd.

"Let me see what you really are."

He was looking forward to this moment, but it was only ten seconds later.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

Even Qin Chuan couldn't hold back, you are quite handsome when you throw a sword, but what about you?

During the day, he also frowned.

What is this guy doing?

Just when everyone was wondering.

The blade of the sword that plunged straight into the ring suddenly pulled out on its own.

Suspended in the air.

"Am I not right in front of you?"

An ethereal male voice rang out from the blade of the sword.

The entire dojo fell silent in an instant.

Countless warriors covered their mouths, their eyes uncertain.

A sword, spoken?

however

This is in the eyes of Bai Baici, but it has a different meaning.

Bang!

He slumped from his chair.

The blade of the sword is levitating, which is a sign of telekinetic power!

He suddenly turned his head to look at Qin Hui, who also looked confused.

"Didn't you say that last time his mental power couldn't form a mental power?"

Qin Hui was also stunned.

"Boss, he really didn't have much spirit last time."

The daytime gives the eyes to twinkle.

"In just a few days, he actually broke through?"

This made Bai Bai Ci can't help but recall the progress of his spiritual cultivation.

All these years, except for himself.

Bai Bai Ci has never seen anyone with such a cultivation speed.

"Genius."

Thinking of this, Bai Tianci's eyes sparkled.

This made him even more determined to take this person under his command.

It can break through one star in a few days.

He is also proficient in the use of telekinetic power.

Such a genius.

He has to be!