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

Chapter 48 Poisonous Milk!

Seven o'clock in the evening.

The martial arts venue was crowded with people.

Countless high-speed cameras above the ring rotate along the track, and everything is ready.

Commentary seat.

In addition to Tang Cheng, there are two middle-ranked warriors who are in charge of explaining together today.

The host cast the big list on the public screen: "The Youth Cup represents the young generation of each martial arts school and students."

"Teacher Kang Hui, what do you think of this year's Youth Cup round of [-]?"

"Similar to last year, the Swift Star Martial Arts School has 8 people this time, and the Qingzhou Psychic Academy has 7 people. They are all at a normal level. The only thing that makes me feel a little pity is the Chengtian Martial Arts School in Rong City."

Having said that, Kang Hui shook his head.

"Five years ago, Chengtian Martial Arts could guarantee at least five places. I didn't expect that this year, none of them entered the top [-] in Group A, but..."

Speaking of this, Kang Hui couldn't help being envious.

"The luck of their martial arts school is so good that they managed to find Li Changqing. I heard that before the competition, Li Changqing was not even a formal student."

"Hey, there seems to be a newcomer in the Swift Star Martial Arts Academy this year, Sun Sheng? I remember the previous competition, I don't think I've seen him before?"

Wang Zhi touched his chin.

"And only 25 years old. Do you know this young man?"

Tang Cheng shook his head nonchalantly.

"Most of them are students from other cities in Qingzhou. They just happen to be from Rong City. Last year, Swift Star Martial Arts was the champion, and they have a place directly into the top [-], which is normal.

"Besides, since the number of places is going to be used, this player Sun Sheng is probably in the middle."

Kang Hui on the other side was much more careful. He took out the entry list of the Swift Star Martial Arts Academy and examined it carefully.

"Teacher Tang Cheng, don't underestimate this Sun Sheng. He is the chief on the list of the Swift Star Martial Arts Academy."

"Chief?" Tang Cheng frowned.

Shouldn't the chief be the one dedicated to attention in each martial arts gym?
How can the quota be wasted?
But the thought only appeared for a moment, and he shook his head nonchalantly.

"The chief is the chief. The second seat of the Swift Star Martial Arts Academy is also at the peak of the next seven stars. For this chief, it would be good to have an eight star."

Several people heard the words and stopped paying attention.

Seeing that the atmosphere has become hot.

The host picked up the microphone, and his passionate voice ignited the emotions of the audience.

"Next, let us give warm applause to welcome the winner of Group B of the Youth Cup, the talented player from Chengtian Wuguan."

"Li Changqing!"

Now the atmosphere was ignited, and the door on the other side of the ring was opened.

Li Changqing, who wore a toga with long sleeves and a snow-white Taoist robe, came striding forward.

This is the clothes that Kang Tianchen specially customized for him. For a martial artist of Li Changqing's level, the toga and big sleeves are not a hindrance, but the clothes that can perfectly hide the flow of muscles, which are more suitable for Tai Chi.

As for pulling clothes, pulling sleeves.

Don't be kidding, do you want to wrestle with a Tai Chi expert who has mastered Ting Jin?
The fabrics of the clothes are also specially made, which can ensure that they will not be torn apart by the strong wind in the fighting, and avoid the embarrassing scene of running naked while hitting.

Of course, if you get a direct punch, that bit of material won't stop you.

Chen Danqing sat in a corner of the auditorium, silently watching Li Changqing who was strolling on stage.

The wrinkles on his face were squeezed together, and he piled up a kind smile: "Stinky boy, he's quite handsome."

"Li Changqing! Li Changqing! Li Changqing!"

The cheers from all around were like thunder, almost like the atmosphere at home.

Li Changqing walked up, he stood in the center of the ring, ready to meet his first opponent.

By convention, the first match of the knockout round starts with the winner of Group B.

The draw for the knockout rounds is done on the spot.

As the big screen turned, Li Changqing's first opponent appeared.

"The first knockout round of the Youth Cup."

"Contestant Li Changqing, duel, the second seat from the Swift Star Martial Arts Academy, Beixing contestant!"

Madden!

The first match was Li Changqing, the favorite to win the championship, against Beixing, the second seat of the Swift Star Martial Arts Academy and the next seven-star peak.

Moreover, the former is from Chengtian Martial Arts, and they have been competitors for many years with Ji Xing Martial Arts.

"This game is worth seeing." A look of surprise flashed in Kang Hui's eyes.

"If player Li Changqing hadn't turned out, player Beixing would also be the seed player for the championship. I didn't expect to meet Li Changqing in the top [-]."

Wang Zhi smiled playfully: "I remember that before, Wang Zhi eliminated Liu Yi, the chief of Chengtian Martial Arts, in the top 32 match, which almost made Chengtian Martial Arts miss the top [-] this year."

"It's kind of a tit for tat."

The host asked a question.

"Teachers, don't Beixing have any hope of winning?"

"It can't be said that there is no such thing, it's just that this opportunity is in another parallel universe." Kang Hui joked.

The next pinnacle hits the next seven stars, which is about the same as a crazy kid.

Tang Cheng followed up with the last sentence and directly concluded the coffin.

"Let me put it this way, if Beixing survives ten moves, it is considered a victory."

on the ring.

Beixing stepped onto the stage slowly, his face was ugly.

In his heart, except for the big brother, no one will be his opponent in this Youth Cup.

Unexpectedly, Li Changqing would suddenly come out of Group B. He was unlucky, and he met him in the first round of the knockout round.

"Evergreen!"

At this moment, a shout sounded from the stands of Chengtian Martial Arts Hall.

Kang Tianchen waved his arm towards Li Changqing, making a punching motion.

"Don't make them proud!"

Looking at Beixing standing on the ring, it reminded Kang Tianchen of the last training match, the opponent didn't even move a hand, and only sent three players down, making them unable to win a match in the entire martial arts gym.

Now, finally, the chance for revenge!
Beixing turned his head and looked at the stands in the martial arts hall. Everyone was quiet and kept their heads down, not even daring to shout out cheers.

Throughout the venue, Li Changqing's name echoed all over the sky.

Even his coach knew that he had no chance of winning.

Beixing gritted his teeth, even if he lost, it must not be too ugly.

I am the lower seven-star pinnacle, and I have to survive at least ten moves!
"Referee, I apply for the use of weapons!"

"can."

Beside the arena, a huge weapon rack was placed there.

In the martial arts competition, cold weapons are not prohibited, but the unified standard weapons of the venue must be used.

Opponents can also choose to use or not.

In a martial arts competition, there is no such thing as unarmed or unarmed. Weaponry is also a part of martial arts. You can't just blame it on your own lack of practice.

Even when the high-ranking fighters compete, hot weapons will no longer be banned, and many fighters will even use high explosives, guns, etc. to assist their supernatural powers.

"Contestant Li Changqing, do you need it?"

"Need not."

Li Changqing shook his head indifferently, watching Beixing pick up a red-tasseled spear that was more than three meters long.

Beixing set up the gun rack.

Eight poles, lies in turning the gun into a fist.

And with a long spear, his boxing skills are considered perfect!

Beixing's pupils flickered, as expected, Li Changqing did not use a weapon.

He calculated correctly, no matter how talented Li Changqing is, it is impossible for Li Changqing to learn how to use weapons without a teacher. It is impossible for the opponent's coach to teach him how to use weapons in a month.

This is his only advantage!
With the help of the attack range and sharpness of the spear, try to survive ten strokes.

I can!

"Contestant Beixing is very smart. He has calculated that Contestant Li Changqing has a short training time, and there is a high probability that he will not know how to use weapons. He wants to use this advantage to procrastinate for a while."

Tang Cheng's eyes were vicious, and he revealed Beixing's plan in one sentence.

"That's true. With the help of the spear attack, Beixing player should be able to survive ten moves." The other two also agreed.

They appreciate Beixing's hard work, even if they know they will lose, they still have to do their best.

This is the spirit of martial arts!
On the ring, the referee raised his left hand.

From the corner of Li Changqing's eyes, he saw Kang Tianchen's excited face.

Since it is the teacher's wish.

He looked at Beixing who was facing an enemy.

I'm sorry.

"Game start!"

The moment the whistle blew, Li Changqing moved.

coming!

Beixing's hairs stood on end, as if he was targeted by a natural enemy higher up the food chain.

Such a sense of oppression...

Beixing, you can do it, hold on!

He cheered himself up, followed his sixth sense for a moment, and stabbed straight out with the gun.

Jiaolong goes to sea!

Li Changqing did not dodge or dodge, his pupils locked on the tip of the gun.

Under everyone's gaze, he slowly stretched out an index finger.

呲——

Fingertips make contact with gun tip.

Fragile flesh touches steel.

It was the latter that collapsed.

His muscles stretched and his movements relaxed.

It seemed that what was in front of him was not a fine steel spear, but a piece of paper.

Li Changqing didn't even use much force, his index finger just moved forward like this.

Gun head, gun body, gun tail.

With the power of Beixing's forward stab, he split it into two neatly.

Snapped.

The spear that was split in two fell down, and Li Changqing's index finger rested on Beixing's throat.

Then he withdrew his right hand, and put his outstretched index finger in front of his eyes.

one move.

The venue was boiling.

Even Kang Tianchen in the stands rubbed his eyes.

"Coach, junior brother seems to have improved again?" Huang Xuan muttered softly to the side.

If it is said that Li Changqing defeated Rong Heng last time, he relied on his incomparable blood.

This time, what he showed was his control over the state of strength.

Sitting next to Kang Tianchen, Hou Chengtian's eyes flickered. Even though he had already roughly understood Li Changqing's strength through the video, he was still shocked today.

He remembered his choice of rejecting Li Changqing before, Hou Chengtian lowered his head.

Take a long sigh.

Miscalculated.

Commentary seat.

Tang Cheng's eyes glowed, and he was extremely excited.

"Although we knew that player Li Changqing would win, we didn't expect that in just one month, player Li Changqing not only raised his vitality to the next peak, but also his control of strength is also perfect."

"I dare say, even if all the invincible fighters in the history of our city are pulled down to the ring, player Li Changqing is the most shining one among them!"

At this moment, Tang Cheng has become a staunch supporter of Li Changqing, sparing no effort in all kinds of flattery.

on the ring.

Beixing turned around dejectedly.

He knew that he would lose, but no one would have imagined that he would lose so thoroughly.

He walked towards the quiet stand. At this moment, everyone in the Swift Star Martial Arts Hall tightly pursed their lips.

Li Changqing's strength made them feel suffocated.

Is it really going to end?
"Beixing, cheer up, you are a warrior."

"Don't give up easily!"

The steady male voice suddenly rang in the ears of everyone in the Swift Star Martial Arts Hall.

this voice...

!!!

In the passage of players, the broad shoulders are hidden in the shadows, looking down on the face.

But at this moment, everyone in the originally decadent Swift Star Martial Arts Hall stood up one after another, without any trace of sorrow on their faces.

That, invincible man is finally back!
"Chief brother!"

……

Today's schedule is tight.

Li Changqing had just left the ring surrounded by everyone, and the next match was about to begin.

"Let us invite Qiao Yi from Qingzhou Spiritual Energy University, and Sun Sheng, a player from the Swift Star Martial Arts Academy!"

Sun Sheng?

"Two games in a row are big favorites. This time the lottery was drawn very well."

Kang Hui laughed and said:

"The first match is the favorite to win the championship, and the second match is the chief of the Swift Star Martial Arts Academy. Their opponents are in trouble."

He turned to look at the other two.

"Do you think this strange player Sun Sheng will surprise us?"

"I think it's difficult. Li Changqing has shown us the limit that the next martial artist can achieve. Whether it is blood or skill, he is a well-deserved number one."

"Even if Sun Sheng is the next peak player, it will be difficult to surpass Li Changqing."

Tang Cheng couldn't wait to express his opinion.

The rest of the people were also noncommittal.

"Indeed, Li Changqing's performance, even if included in the history of the Youth Cup, is basically rare."

talking room.

The two have already stood on the ring.

The host is still dutifully looking for topics.

"Contestant Qiao Yi is the next six-star player, much weaker than Beixing player. According to the relationship between Chengtian and Swift Star Second Martial Arts Academy, player Sun Sheng should also pursue quick wins."

"Explainers, what do you think?"

"How else can you look at it? It's nothing more than crushing with blood and blood, or crushing with skill. The chief of the Swift Star Martial Arts Museum must have two brushes." Tang Cheng was still the first to speak.

"However, Zhuyu is in front, and with player Li Changqing's performance, it is difficult for player Sun Sheng to escape the cage of the next warrior."

Qiao Yi chose the same decision as Beixing and used weapons.

And Sun Sheng, like Li Changqing, chose to go bare-handed.

With the referee's order.

Qiao Yi is facing a big enemy, how will he attack?

Just when he was feeling uneasy.

Sun Sheng opened his eyes, and the golden light visible to the naked eye shot from the depths of his pupils and shone on Qiao Yi instantly.

thump—

The game is over.

No blood, no skill.

Just glanced at it, Qiao Yi, the next six-star, didn't even know what happened.

Then he fell down.

High-speed cameras faithfully transmitted this scene to the entire venue.

Kang Tianchen's smile froze on his face, Hou Chengtian got up, his pupils trembled slightly.

Commentary seat.

goo-dong-

Tang Cheng swallowed his saliva, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Kang Hui and Wang Zhi looked at Tang Cheng with weird expressions, and their tone was quite sighing.

"Teacher Tang Cheng, I didn't expect that you are really poisonous milk."

"What you said is indeed correct. In terms of blood and skills, it is almost impossible for Sun Sheng to surpass Li Changqing."

"He really failed to escape the cage of the next martial artist."

"but……"

The two of them are already going to live in Bengbu.

"If we're not mistaken, it's a mental shock combined with artistic conception, right?"

"A 25-year-old middle-ranked martial artist, I didn't expect that Mr. Sun Sheng, whom we have never met, is also a genius."

Kang Hui's eyes flicked over Tang Cheng's stiff face, and he suppressed a smile.

"No matter what the lower peak is, it is still a lower warrior."

"But player Sun Sheng, has already mastered the artistic conception, and is about to enter the realm of the middle warrior!"

Sun Sheng, who defeated Qiao Yi at a glance, suddenly used a mental shock.

And this is the sign of a middle warrior!

(End of this chapter)