My imagination has come true

Chapter 90 Pretty
"If you talk about our competition, the bosses will participate, and it is inevitable to let the water go every time."

"When the competition was held last year, everyone in the circle made a comparison, who showed the best water performance."

"However, to rank among the top ten, it must be the top young master in the entire Ming Kingdom."

Chen Yi looked solemn.

"A martial artist who can stand in such a position must not only have talent, but also work hard, and also have luck. Any one of them will not work."

Zhao Xiang is the leader of the new generation of the Swallow Sect, the head's beloved apprentice, good at Five Elements Boxing, and the best in Snake Boxing.

Last year, he defeated the son of the Xia family of the Mishima country with the snake fist, so he became famous and known as the snake-shaped dragon shadow.

Mu Qingyun nodded: "I will be careful."

Over there, Zhuo Yanfei looked at the battle list and blinked: "Zhao Xiang is also okay."

He originally planned to see if it was the same, so he asked the tournament committee for a favor, and asked Si Le from Moon Palace to take Qing Qing out of the arena.

After winning several times in a row, there is no damage to his reputation, and he has achieved his goal of training soldiers.

The same goes for other disciples.

If the fight continued, he was worried that the one over there would not operate well, and he would arrange Qingqing and the others to beat Mu Luosheng.

Now that there is Zhao Xiang, it is just time to use Zhao Xiang's hand to make his children withdraw from this chaotic war with dignity.

Zhao Xiang is still relatively stable, his subordinates are accurate, and he will never be cruel to the younger junior sisters in the arena.

Anyway, no matter what, he had to ensure that his disciples would not confront Mu Luosheng.

If it happens, it will be a desperate job!
Mu Luosheng's opponents must have arranged well.

In the current environment, he is definitely at the level of a big killer. Standing here, it is a huge injustice.

If he had known that he was coming, his family would definitely have to drag out the young warrior who was in the same rank as him for a walk.

This year's reincarnation competition started early, and the young favorites who hope to enter the reincarnation competition are all preparing for retreat, and no one pays attention to this super entertaining little competition.

As a result, Mu Luosheng popped up suddenly!
Zhuo Yanfei and the old guys from the competition committee have been studying the entry list for several days.

Situ Qingshuang was very confident at first, and it was his own home game, so he was waiting for work with ease, and his winning rate was very high.

But now, he was intercepted and killed on the way, and suffered serious injuries one after another. According to the doctor, if he wanted to avoid any serious injuries, he had better stay in bed for more than half a month.

Everyone: "..."

The biggest reason why Xing Xixi risked his life in the ring was because he had received such news before.

The Ming Dynasty was the Heavenly Kingdom, if these fighters were to lose to Mu Luosheng in a competition like their own.

Warriors all over the world will be disgraced, so where is the morale?

When is it now?
The prince cut off the declining army and was first established. It is time for the soldiers to use their lives to completely seal off the restricted area and let the country recuperate.

If there were warriors from the Ming Dynasty, so many of them lost to a mere boy from the Three Islands, how could the common people believe that these warriors were capable of guarding the restricted area?

The people are uncertain, how can the country be peaceful?
He, Zhuo Yanfei, was selfish and sincerely unwilling to let the young disciples under his sect bear such a heavy burden.

Mu Qingyun didn't know that her good sect master actually arranged for her properly.

Thinking about the battle with Zhao Xiang tomorrow, Mu Qingyun couldn't sleep for a while, so he simply dragged Chen Yi up to accompany her to practice.

Chen Yi puffed up her face: "Okay, come on, set it up."

Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi practiced for over an hour at a stretch.

During the break, Chen Yi went to the waiter and helped him make two big bowls of stewed noodles.Stewed beef slices and radishes.

The noodles prepared by the hotel were longxu noodles. Although they did not have the strength of wide noodles, they were easy to taste. They were oily and fragrant. They were pushed all the way to their room.

After eating a large bowl of noodles, Mu Qingyun squinted his eyes, and suddenly there was a crisp sound from his body, as if a wave of air exploded in his mind, internal organs, bone marrow and skin all appeared in front of his eyes in an instant, as if alive.

"cough."

Chen Yi covered her mouth, swallowed her exclamation, and said in a low voice, "Are you subtle?"

Mu Qingyun smiled: "Call work, sleep."

Chen Yi: "Pfft!"

Day two.

Mu Qingyun got stuck and got on the ring.

The weather is beautiful today, and the sun is just right.

Zhao Xiang looked up at her and smiled softly: "Don't worry, I never hit girls hard."

Mu Qingyun smiled and thanked politely: "Then thank you sister Zhao."

Zhao Xiang is 24 years old this year, and he is considered to be one of the older ones in this batch of registrations for the Dingguo Competition.

Zhuo Yanfei was also very satisfied to see her.

Right, to the little sister, the little girl, of course you have to be gentle.

"Zhao Xiang has been in the dark for more than half a year? Her snake fist is very agile, maybe she can touch Mu Luosheng."

Several old people next to me rolled their eyes together.

Your disciple is a sweetheart, don't allow Mu Luosheng to touch him, and just replace him with a young disciple of the Yanzi Sect?
"The Swallows have been out of business for the past two years. It's not easy to have a good child. Besides, it's a girl."

"Warriors are warriors, what is the distinction between male and female, the Lou family history pen ranks the world's masters, and there is no distinction between male and female rankings. Among the ten gods in the world, women also occupy three."

While speaking, the referee said loudly: "Start!"

Zhao Xiang jumped out, his whole figure was not like a snake, it was clearly a dragon entering the sea.

The fists are also like continuous waves, one weight is harder than the other.

She has no intention of releasing water at all.

It was just a matter of words.

Zhao Xiang is a smart person. She has seen the match between Mu Qingyun and Sun Feifei. How could it be easy to beat Sun Feifei with one move?
Mu Qingyun hung the sword on the weapon rack next to him, his spine shrunk slightly, his waist tensed, and his right foot flew up, hitting Zhao Xiang's side arm.

Zhao Xiang's boxing was sluggish for a moment, and the rhythm suddenly became chaotic. She laughed: "Hey, sure enough! It seems that it is difficult to make a quick fight. Tsk, too lingering is not conducive to preserving energy."

Mu Qingyun smiled and said, "Two to ten minutes is enough."

While talking, the two exchanged seven or eight moves.

The full audience stared at them.

Zhao Xiang has a good figure, and Mu Qingyun has a good appearance. They are both first-class beauties, and both of them have beautiful skills.

One person's boxing skills are nimble, and the other's legwork is superb, so that it seems to have taken up all the scenery of the ring.

Mu Qingyun was serious, but if he made a mistake in his moves, he would never make it again.

In just 5 minutes, Zhao Xiang raised his eyebrows—this girl actually wanted to practice with her!

Mu Qingyun has just gotten into the details, and her control over her body is still not perfect. She urgently needs a high-quality duel so that she can completely control herself.

Two 10 minutes to!
Mu Qingyun's shoulders, spine, arms, thighs, feet, all parts squirmed, lifted his waist, soared into the air, and his right leg popped out, kicking Zhao Xiang's throat with a thunderous force.

Zhao Xiang suddenly bent down to avoid it, but Mu Qingyun's leg turned halfway and hit Zhao Xiang's chest downward.

"cough."

The body froze immediately, Zhao Xiang coughed, stood up slowly, put his hands on his chest and sighed, "We lost!"

Mu Qingyun only used a little force on this kick, but if she used more force, her sternum was broken at this time.

Of course, it's not a fight to the death, both sides are very measured.

Zhuo Yanfei: "..."

"Don't be afraid, the arrangements will be made later, your disciples will not be able to touch Mu Luosheng."

Mr. Li from the competition committee next to him said quietly.

(End of this chapter)