[This chapter is free, making up for the loss of the extra episode without free]

At the medical station next to the football field, Ximen Shou stood with his back to the door, trying hard to control himself from thinking about Yinhui's blood-covered appearance.

Because of Long Huan, his current phobia is gradually improving, otherwise he would not have been able to appear in this arena where he will see blood at any time.

Long Huan has always been a sensible person. This time he asked him to accompany the game was also a "desensitization treatment" for him.

"Ahhhh, be gentle, it hurts!"

Yinhui's exaggerated screams kept coming from inside, like a pig slaughter. Ximen Shou couldn't help frowning. He still didn't train this student enough.

With the medicine and healing talismans brought by Ximen Shou, Yinhui's injuries were basically healed in a short while. In addition to the broken bones, it also needed to be rested, and it was basically fine.

After the treatment was completed, Yinhui, who was intending to stay in bed, was driven out of the treatment station by the dark-faced nurse, hung his right hand in a bandage, and followed Ximen Shou honestly to the stands to watch the battle.

"Phenocentric ghost."

Yinhui whispered behind Ximen Shou, and was still resentful of Ximen Shougang saying that Zhang Chenyu could instantly do something for him in one move.

As his student, he has never seen him as confident in himself.

Ximen Shou, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and turned around to look at Yinhui who had been wiped cleanly at his instructions.

"Zhang Chenyu has been learning martial arts with me since she could walk. She has been studying for at least fourteen years. You only studied with me for a few months and wanted to beat her? Do you look down on me or do you look down on yourself too much?"

"Tsk~" Yinhui looked dissatisfied and continued to whisper, "I am the son of destiny. I will go to the drizzle of fourteen years after studying for fourteen years."

Ximen Shou pushed down his glasses and turned around and continued walking, "It is impossible for fourteen weeks, and there is still some hope for fourteen months."

Hearing this, Yinhui's eyes lit up, and he chased after him and walked upside down in front of Ximen Shou.

"Really, you didn't scare me?"

Ximen Shou nodded, "Your starting point is lower than Zhang Chenyu, but your upper limit is higher than her. If you can learn how to accurately control the power output in the next step, and then improve the 'battery plan' I prepared for you, you may not be able to win."

Yinhui was very impressed when talking about these two things, because it was really too difficult. He died for these two things in the Nightmare World every night.

"If you hadn't called for admitting defeat, I would have beaten her with a few words! I would have been a strong-mouthed king, but I would not be able to cover it!"

Yinhui whispered again, Ximen Shou did not comment, and he stopped talking, and followed Ximen Shou to the stands honestly.

There are two warrior competitions in the morning and two talisman competitions in the afternoon.

After the first game, the second game was postponed for half an hour because of the severe damage to the venue.

All the audience in the stands refused to get up for the time being, staring at the professional talisman masters repairing the pits and turf on football.

Seeing the big pit being filled and the devastated football field was slowly restored to a neat green rectangle, the obsessive-compulsive disorder patients felt extremely comfortable.

Everyone went to rest and drink water to go to the bathroom, but only Yuan Qingzhou watched with relish. She was about to go to the next game.

Zhang Chenyu is recognized as the strongest person in the north, and she is the strongest person in the south.

One person and one game, the organizing committee has made such arrangements with sincerity.

Feeling a scorching gaze, Yuan Qingzhou looked up and saw in the stands opposite the football field, the King Kong Barbie Chen Xiying was looking at her eagerly, raising her arms to show off her muscles.

Yuan Qingzhou turned his head to look at his thin arms, raised his hand and pinched it. He had muscles, but not so developed.

Soon, half an hour passed, the noise in the stadium gradually weakened, and all the players who had no matches returned to their respective stands to prepare to watch the next exciting game.

Yuan Qingzhou was waiting in the passage for the host to call her to come on stage. On the other side of the stands, An Xiaocai was holding a bag of melon seeds and holding a paper bag, and he was so nervous that he was not as nervous as before when Yinhui played.

Seeing that people around her looked over, she also asked everyone if they wanted melon seeds.

"An Xiaocai, you are too disrespectful to your opponent, right?" Zhang Wei asked with his head scratching.

An Xiaocai said while kneading melon seeds: "Why should I respect it? I am not familiar with the other side. Can't I still be bored and I can't knead melon seeds?"

"Give me a hand." Ning Wanjiang reached out and An Xiaocai gave him a handful of melon seeds.

When she turned around and saw Bai Youyou's eyes, she stuffed her handfuls to Bai Youyou. Zhang Wei was afraid that he would not be sociable, so he finally started to kowtow.

Yinhui and Jia Bu also took Jiang Banyu and Jiang Banqing to sneak over from the southern warrior stands. For a moment, the southern talisman contestants here were full of the sound of eating melon seeds.

The camera lens just repaired turned to this side, and the few of them were immediately placed onto the big screen, burst into laughter.

The host's mouth twitched and he quickly turned his eyes away and turned the camera away.

In the stands of the Northern Warriors, Chen Xiying gritted his teeth and felt humiliated. The Northern Warriors also shared their hatred of the enemy and looked at the opposite stands.

Their martial arts practices have good eyes, and although they can see clearly the people in the stands opposite each other from a distance.

An Xiaocai pouted and turned her pocket out and shook it twice, then shrugged her shoulders and handed out the paper bag containing melon seeds. She looked like she had finished her seweds, and she would like to seeds.

The smell of gunpowder instantly spread throughout the stadium. Seeing the person on the other side gritting his teeth and furious, Zhang Wei couldn't help but give An Xiaocai a thumbs up, he was simply a little expert in urging fire.

"Sit down, sit down, don't 6." An Xiaocai raised her eyebrows proudly, "Next to see my boss performing abuse for you. Bah, I almost forgot to call Xiaocai, it should be a abuser."

At this time, the host had already introduced the two warriors, Yuan Qingzhou and Chen Xiying walked out of the passages on both sides at the same time.

Just like when Zhang Chenyu came on stage, Yuan Qingzhou's fans shouted in unison.

"Yuan Qingzhou, I will win!"

"Yuan Qingzhou, I will win!"

Chen Xiying also has fans, but there are too few people, so there are more fans than Yuan Qingzhou.

Chen Xiying is the best in the generation of Chen in Yuzhou. She has been a third-level warrior for more than three months and is proficient in various boxing techniques. Yuan Qingzhou saw from the information that she has used Xingyiquan, Liuhe Palm, Mantis Fist, and Slashing Palm.

Chen's family in Yuzhou is known as the "Hundred Boxing King". It is said that they are proficient in one hundred kinds of boxing skills. Yuan Qingzhou suddenly became curious. Chen's "Hundred Boxing King" and Sun's first-hand match, who wins and who loses?

Although she can't see two top experts fighting against each other, she can try it, using only Baguazhang to deal with Chen Xiying.

After making up his mind, Yuan Qingzhou moved his fingers and stood opposite Chen Xiying.

After reading the rules of the game, the referee asked: "What else do you two have to say?"

The two shook their heads together, and the referee waved his palm and cut, "The game begins!"

As soon as the words came to an end, the referee had not yet left the court, and a muffled sound exploded. Two balls of flames were ignited from Chen Xiying's fists, like a tiger descending the mountain, bursting out a powerful aura towards Yuan Qingzhou.

The referee was so shocked that he glared at his eyes, and quickly used his light skills to retreat, and he narrowly avoided Chen Xiying's fists.

This Chen Xiying is simply fast and fierce. If the referee can't avoid it, he will have to take these two punches for Yuan Qingzhou.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, Yuan Qingzhou gently pushed out with his palm, blocking Chen Xiying's fierce fire fist in the palm of his hand. The invisible energy was isolated from the flames and did not burn the slightest to Yuan Qingzhou's hands.

She raised her foot and took a step back, lowered her body and let out a breath of turbid air, and pulled away the Baguazhang posture.

In the stands, Zhang Chenyu's eyes lit up and she couldn't help but look at Yuan Qingzhou seriously.
Chapter completed!