This is not only for those visitors, but also for Yanagawadao and the elders.

The second round begins!

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became different.

Even those who were eliminated in the first round have adjusted their mentality and continue to watch the second round.

There is no doubt that what everyone is most looking forward to is Liu Qing's performance.

At this moment, on the ring were two Qihoo's equal opponents, fighting fiercely, and the collision sounds between the fists and feet were deafening.

"They are so awesome."

Liu Qing stared at it and couldn't help but say, "I didn't look at it seriously before. When I saw it today, I seemed to realize that they usually paid much more than me."

In terms of talent, I may be better than them, but in terms of hard work, except for the recent period, I cannot compare with them.

She used to think that others could target her, but Yanagawa Dao ignored her and scolded her for not working hard enough.

Now it seems that Yanagawa Dao is really not wrong.

"After acquired efforts can sometimes outweigh innate talent,"

Jiang Ning said, "Of course, this is very difficult, I will choose one in a million."

"But working hard can change a lot of things. At least, in the same sect, there are not many people who have reached the point of competing for talent."

Liu Qing replayed what Jiang Ning said in his mind, and he felt more and more that Jiang Ning looked young, but what he experienced and what he said always seemed to make sense.

She really wanted to ask how old Jiangning was, and whether she was young, but she was already fifty or sixty years old?

Otherwise, how could he have such experience?

"Can you break through the siege by working hard?"

Liu Qing asked.

“Generally speaking, it’s not time to compete for talent,”

Jiang Ning pointed at the two people on the ring, "They have the same talent and the same level of hard work, but in fact, there are still some differences."

“What are the differences?”

"Within three moves, the yellow clothes win."

Jiang Ning didn't say it clearly, so he changed his approach.

Liu Qing immediately stared at the ring.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

At this moment, on the ring, the man in yellow was being attacked by the opponent, and was constantly retreating, almost retreating to the edge of the ring, and taking two steps back, but he was about to lose!

Jiang Ning actually said, will he win?

Just as the man in yellow was about to step into the air and fell into the arena, he suddenly squatted down and kicked his back foot!

The whole person was like a shell, and he crashed towards his opponent hard. This unexpected explosion was surprising, and the opponent did not react at all.

The yellow clothes punched out with one punch, slamming heavily on the opponent's chest, and directly hit the ground with a bang, landing on the ground, coughing continuously, and squirting out a mouthful of blood, unable to stand up!

The audience shouted, but they didn't expect that it would be like this. They realized that the yellow-clothed man had been waiting for the opportunity, and even deliberately pretended to be at a disadvantage, leading his opponent into the trap step by step, only attacking but not defending, revealing the gap.

“This is consciousness.”

Jiang Ning said, "It's the same skill I taught you."

“Exactly the same?”

Liu Qing's heart was beating violently. It was not that she didn't believe it, but that she had felt it long ago.

I just didn't know that this kind of thing can be obtained through training.

"Of course it can't be exactly the same."

Jiang Ning snorted and said lightly, "Why are they comparing with me?"

He spoke very calmly, without any disdain or contempt, but he didn't care at all. The indifference made Liu Qing feel a sense of self-confidence that was extremely strong!
Chapter completed!