In the sci-fi world, add dots and become a fairy

Chapter 39 Who's Unlucky?
In the player channel.

Kang Tianchen and Huang Xuan stood at the exit, looking at Li Changqing who was walking towards them from a distance.

"You boy." Kang Tianchen's pupils flickered, and he seemed to have a thousand words for a moment.

But seeing Li Changqing approaching, all the doubts turned into gratified smiles.

It ended up being a thumbs up and heartfelt compliments.

"Beautiful win!"

Seeing Coach Kang showing a long-lost smile, the gloomy expression on his face that had been depressed because of the cliff-like gap between Swift Star Martial Arts and them finally faded a little.

Li Changqing also smiled: "Coach, today is the first day, and there will be more beautiful ones in the future."

"Good boy." Kang Tianchen reached out and patted Li Changqing's shoulder.

"That's the spirit."

"You have to keep winning!"

Huang Xuan also looked at Li Changqing with a rather emotional tone.

"Junior Brother Li, how do I feel that your current strength may be about the same as mine? If I knew it earlier, I should have drawn you into the official team of our martial arts school."

"Changqing is still young, and he will have plenty of opportunities in the Youth Cup. There is nothing to regret. I believe in him."

Kang Tianchen waved his hand, interrupting Huang Xuan's regret.

The three left the player channel side by side.

After three consecutive battles, Li Changqing didn't have any matches today or tomorrow.

He will directly participate in the third day's battle for the position, and win the only place to be promoted to Group A.

Kang Tianchen walked briskly, and all the gloomy looks before were swept away, and Li Changqing was a little curious.

"Coach, why didn't you ask me when I broke through the metamorphosis period."

Kang Tianchen turned around and asked back with a smile.

"Why should I ask?"

Seeing Li Changqing's expression froze, he laughed and turned around.

"Haha, why are these questions necessary? I just need to know that my vision, Kang Tianchen, is not bad, and the student I selected is a real genius. Moreover, he won very well today!"

"that's enough."

The three left the arena, looking at the warm sunshine above their heads, Kang Tianchen waved his hand.

"Come on, I'll treat you to a big meal today!"

……

Furong Restaurant.

This is a century-old shop in Rong City.

After several location changes, it has now moved to the top floor of the Furong Turret, the tallest building in Rong City.

While eating, you can overlook the entire city.

Furong chicken slices, white oil tripe strips, steamed rice balls, eight-treasure gourd duck...

Li Changqing had never seen any of the dishes in front of him.

He picked up the spoon, scooped up a piece of snow-white bean curd from the clay pot in front of him, and put it into his mouth.

The bean curd melts in the mouth, and the rich chicken aroma explodes in the mouth instantly.

The broth, which is as clear as tea, is paired with the chicken that is pounded into puree and boiled into bean curd, which has a very unique taste.

There is hardly any chili pepper in the traditional dishes of Rong City, which is famous for its spicy food.

Li Changqing glanced at the bill at the side, only to feel a pain in his heart, a small pot of chickpea curds disappeared after a few mouthfuls, he picked up the earthen pot and drank the broth in it.

"Coach, this place is too expensive."

Kang Tianchen glanced at him.

"Ordinary low-rank warriors, the normal dosage of medicine for a month is enough for you to use this place as a canteen."

"After this competition is over, hurry up and register as a martial artist, and you'll know when the time comes."

Speaking of this, Kang Tianchen's tone was teasing.

"Why, now I regret not registering earlier?"

Li Changqing nodded vigorously. It seems that the allowance for registered warriors is very high!
Miscalculated.

"Oh, you kid." Kang Tianchen shook his head, and he picked up the phone on the table.

"Last time, didn't you say you wanted to see the Psionic Stone Tablet again? It just so happened that you finished today's qualifiers, so I'll call the owner right now. A genius like you should have privileges."

Li Changqing's eyes are bright, and the psychic stone tablet is definitely a good thing.

"Hi, owner. It's me, Kang Tianchen. I want to apply to you for the use of the Psionic Stone."

"Yes, my students want to use it."

Kang Tianchen's expression was relaxed. Now that Li Changqing had achieved results, he would naturally have the confidence to ask the curator to borrow the stele, and he was not panicked at all.

"You said Liu Yi and the others wanted to use it?" Kang Tianchen frowned, and he quickly told what happened to Li Changqing today.

"Master, to tell you the truth, my student signed up for the qualifiers of Group B. Today, he directly defeated the warriors of Group B with one move. He also broke through the three consecutive rounds of defense and can directly enter the ranking competition."

"Huang Xuan is not necessarily better than him?"

Huang Xuan was gnawing his head on the chicken leg. Hearing this, he looked up helplessly, and praised Junior Brother Li as long as he praised him, why mention me.

"Also, Master, my student is a true genius. He has only been exposed to the old arts for a month, and he can become a martial artist. Tell me, is this a genius!"

Kang Tianchen's mouth twitched, and Huang Xuan felt like a lemon in his heart when he heard it. He quietly moved to Li Changqing's side.

"Junior Brother Li, look at the coach smiling like that. He has never praised me so much before. You have to work hard."

Kang Tianchen was giving full play to his rhetoric.

Seeing that the museum owner showed signs of letting go, he gritted his teeth and decided to add another fire.

"And the owner, there is also a spot in Group B to participate in the competition. You take the time to train me as a student alone. Maybe we will have another top [-] this year!"

Huang Xuan's eyes bulged, I'll go, you really dare to say anything in order to help Junior Brother Li compete for the psychic stone tablet.

But at this moment, Kang Tianchen's complexion suddenly changed.

"Has it been determined yet?"

"Okay, I'll take a look right away..."

"alright."

The originally good situation took a turn for the worse, and Kang Tianchen hung up the phone hastily.

Huang Xuan quickly put down the chicken bone in his hand, looked at Kang Tianchen whose face was dark again, and said carefully:

"Coach, what's the matter? Didn't the owner agree?"

Kang Tianchen leaned back, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"The owner of the hall said that if he wins the Evergreen competition next time, let's talk about this matter. Now his top priority is to help Liu Yi through the spiritual stone tablet and improve his strength as much as possible."

There is nothing wrong with this statement, but Huang Xuan is a little puzzled.

"Then coach, when Junior Brother Li wins the next game, we'll be done. Why do you look a little sour?"

Kang Tianchen threw the phone on the table, opened his eyes, and looked at Li Changqing.

"Changqing, your opponent for the first ranking battle has come out."

"Who is it?" Li Changqing was curious.

Who is so unlucky.

"Changqing, your luck is really bad, why is it like this?" Kang Tianchen scratched his hair irritably.

"The lottery group is definitely playing insider again. It must be for tickets and ratings. They actually put you and Jiang He together in the first round."

"Who is Jiang He? He is a member of the academic school, not inferior to the genius of the Swift Star Martial Arts Academy. Let Jiang He fight you for the first time. This is not just using you as a stepping stone!"

"As soon as he graduated, he had resources from the government and research institutes to support him. These associations that engage in competitions know that Group B is not the main competition, so they do all kinds of shady things to make money!"

Kang Tianchen became more and more angry as he spoke. He picked up the porcelain cup on the table, and the remaining rationality made him take three deep breaths and put down the teacup.

He punched the rough-skinned and thick-skinned Huang Xuan.

"Master, Junior Brother...Your luck is indeed too bad. You met Zhang Wei in the first match, and you beat Jiang He in the second match."

Huang Xuan grinned in pain.

But thinking about Li Changqing's schedule, pity for the latter appeared in his eyes.

My junior brother is good at everything.

Strong, talented, and low-key.

That is, a little bit of bad luck.

Seeing that Coach Kang wanted Yuyu again, Li Changqing smiled and explained:

"Coach, what's the matter? Didn't you say I'm a genius? Jiang He is also a genius. Whoever wins between us, what should we say now?"

"It's different, Changqing." Kang Tianchen shook his head again and again.

"There must be something wrong with the tester in your school at that time. In my heart, you are a genius, but a genius is not the same as a genius."

Kang Tianchen thought for a while, and said tactfully: "You and Jiang He's talent is stronger or weaker, so far I can't tell. However, when you came into contact with the old technique, he had already entered the stage of transformation.

"What's more, he is still a member of the academic school, with the support of the government, whether it is a trainer, practice resources or practice time, he is stronger than you."

"Your practice time is too short now, and your resources are not enough. Meeting him in the Youth Cup...is too difficult!"

Kang Tianchen only felt a tightness in his chest, and finally saw that his students could show off their talents and make a name for themselves in the Youth Cup.

In the end, in the blink of an eye, someone else was stepping on the spot. Who is Jiang He? That's an outstanding graduate of the Psychic Academy this year!

It is not inferior to the genius of the Swift Star Martial Art Museum, and there are government resources to help him practice.

How to fight this.

Except for those viewers who only look at the title and like to watch the excitement, insiders know that this is a game without suspense.

Looking at Kang Tianchen who didn't think about eating and drinking, Li Changqing started to turn tables to pick up vegetables.

"Coach, luck is something we can't control. Besides, we didn't fight. Who knew it wouldn't work?"

Li Changqing looked out the window at the surging Tuojiang River.

Bad luck, that's not wrong.

However, it's hard to say who's unlucky.

(End of this chapter)