The 301st Double Heaven War
The 301 Two-day battle
The moonlight was like washing, flowing across the base of the recruit competition, with thin clouds wandering around the silver moon, with occasional cries of insects.
Qin Fen devoted himself to the [Martial Arts] book. At this moment, he almost didn't need to control the true qi in his body. They were beating and vibrating with the meridians of the villain in the book!
It was obviously just a book, but Qin Fen felt like he was led by the master that night, and the true energy in his body was "living"!
This is a kind of resonance, a feeling that can only be felt when you understand it! Qin Fen forgot everything, and his hands, feet and body moves constantly with the villain in the book.
Bai Sheng closed his eyes, felt everything around Qin Fen's room, listened to the punch in the room, and kicked out the wave of the true energy that drove.
There was a smile of appreciation on the corner of his mouth, and the shock of his true energy had strict requirements on control. The ten-star himself was not necessarily stronger than the eight-star man.
Zhao Huzi leaned against the wall, feeling the power of Qin Fen's fist next door, and poured a cup of Erguotou into his throat with a cup of Erguotou in his hand. The scorching heat hit his mouth along the esophagus, causing this to feel relieved throughout the general.
"Infrared rays cannot penetrate Qin Fen's room curtains."
"There is an anti-volume detector placed near Qin Fen's room..."
"I can't get close to Qin Fen's room..."
Looking at the information sent by each team, Wolahu tapped his chin curiously. The protection of East Asia is too tight, right? It seems that it was not so confidential a few days ago. What are they doing?
The night passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the sun had climbed up the horizon.
The various African teams responsible for monitoring Qin Fen have retreated, and Wolahu still cannot understand what Qin Fen is doing that night.
Pushing open the door, Qin Fen looked at Bai Sheng who was walking towards him without much surprise.
"You're early."
The two were ten meters apart, and Qin Fenzhi bowed deeply with his junior respect.
"kindness."
Bai Sheng's expression passed by Qin Fen as usual, and he stretched out his index finger and grabbed the [Wu] book that was brought out from Qin Fen's arms.
There is no other verbal dialogue, and there is no need for too much verbal dialogue to thank. Sometimes the real way of thanking men is not a verbal thank.
Qin Fen bowed deeply again to Bai Sheng's not-so-high back, and Bai Sheng's voice sounded in his ears: "Fight well, I will leave after watching the game today."
"kindness."
Qin Fen straightened his back and turned to the cafeteria. Today's armed battle event that reached the quarterfinals of 16 is almost a cruel schedule for any young recruit.
For the audience, the most attractive one is the cruel and unpredictable schedule.
The stadium with 80,000 people was already full this time during Qin Fen’s breakfast, and many people even bought tickets to enter the stadium.
On the huge projection screen, the video of today's sixteen new recruits in the semi-finals and the semi-finals were repeated, among which Qin Fen's video was the most attractive.
In addition to Qin Fen, Xue Tian is even more attractive. This young man who easily defeated the promotion in both games. After advancing, the murderous move of "Thousand Swords to End the Mountains and Rivers" became one of the clips with the highest replay rate.
Several secondary screens next to the main screen are also scrolling the odds of recruits who enter the quarterfinals of the 16th round of the recruits competition.
As a recruit who fought in the first fight, Xue Tian's name also appeared at the forefront of the odds, but his odds were difficult to understand.
Before using the odds of "Thousands of Knifes will never end", Xue Tian's odds of winning were only one to one, one, one, and one to five, while the odds of losing were two.
After using his "Thousands of Swords to End the Mountains and Rivers", the odds of winning turned into one to two, and the odds of losing became one to one to one to five.
Many people wondered if the organizing committee made the odds wrong this time and went to ask. The answer I got was that the organizing committee did not make any mistakes.
A large number of viewers could not guess what was going on. Before Xue Tian was not able to show off his strength, the organizing committee was still optimistic about Xue Tian's victory. Why did Xue Tian use his ultimate move to use provocation? Instead, the organizing committee no longer optimistic about him winning? They all thought he would lose.
Just when people were confused, someone revealed an amazing inside story. A viewer saw Xue Tian last night with tens of thousands of dollars to the betting station and lost by buying it!
The conference does not prohibit participating warriors from betting. Under the gaze of tens of thousands of spectators, men with a little bit of energy will not deliberately lose the game for such a little bet on the game.
Of course, Xue Tian is an exception! Anyone who has watched Xue Tian’s competition knows this point. To put it nicely, this man has a kind of free and easy attitude and is not afraid of any worldly vision.
To put it bluntly, Xue Tian is not as handsome as he is. He may lose money in such a competition and can't do it, so he may actually do it.
The members of the betting station of the organizing committee were also helplessly looking at Xue Tian’s odds on the big screen. The young man took out the last coin on his body and bet on his own, so he almost took off his underwear and bet on the spot.
With such a bold approach, who would dare to make the odds he lost by one to two?
Once the news came out, more people went to buy Xue Tian's defeat, and the organizing committee had to temporarily modify Xue Tian's odds issue again. The odds of his defeat were only one to 0.35, while the odds of his victory continued to reach an astonishing value of one to five.
Brooks entered the stadium in Kaitian and was stunned when he looked at the odds on the screen. The odds were too amazing.
Qin Fen turned around and stared at Lin Liqiang and Inzarota in a corner of the stands, and shook his head secretly. Lao Yin was ruined by Lin Liqiang and Xue Tian.
Bai Sheng also looked at the projection screen in shock. What's going on with the odds? Kaitian Brooks is indeed a very strong young man, but he also received an invitation from [Saint Martial Arts Hall], just like Brooks.
Strange! Bai Sheng looked at Brooks sitting in the contestant's seat. This young man was also an invitation from him personally. Although his strength is not as amazing as Qin Fen, he is also a good seedling.
However, this does not mean that Brooks can definitely beat Xue Tian! Bai Sheng still remembers that although Xue Tian did not send an invitation from him personally, judging from the information at that time, today's battle should be a fierce battle between dragons and tigers, rather than Brooks' overwhelming advantage.
A noise came from the audience, and Bai Sheng realized that the target that caused the noise was Qin Fen.
After several days of recruit competition, regardless of whether Qin Fen is the audience's favorite recruit, his popularity has indeed reached its peak.
Especially yesterday, he was holding a ton of thundercloud storm in his hand, like a barbarian in a fantasy novel, killing the most elite recruits in the Americas in an instant in the most violent and direct way, and forcing them to give up and admit defeat.
Even the girls from the cheering group of Caesar and others had to look at it more. This East Asian recruit who was not very handsome at first glance but still had a masculine atmosphere when he looked carefully.
Qin Fen was also startled by the noise. Looking at the warm audience greetings on both sides of the passage, he nodded repeatedly and walked out of the passage quickly.
Brush!
Hundreds of sharp eyes looked at from different directions from all directions. The noisy and warm atmosphere added a solemn and depressing atmosphere.
Qin Fen moved forward without looking sideways, enjoying the hostile gazes cast by the new recruits from all continents, and sat steadily on his seat.
There were hundreds of hostile gazes, and suddenly several gazes flashed with surprise.
Caesar looked at Qin Fen's eyes narrowed into a thin line, his slender eyelashes pounded gently, and he let out a curiosity: "Huh?"
Almost at the same time, Brooks, Yang Lie, Solomon and others also narrowed their eyes and stared at Qin Fen in an instant.
Is it an illusion? Caesar fell into deep thought for a moment, why did he suddenly feel that this man suddenly became stronger?
Bai Sheng nodded slightly. It seemed that Qin Fen had indeed grasped a lot of the essence of [Martial Arts] books this night.
Lin Lingmu stared at the arena without looking at the next opponent, and did not see any changes. It seemed that nothing in the world had to do with her.
This calmness alone is pounding in the eyes of other young warriors. What kind of mentality and strength does it take to ignore Qin Fen now?
Brooks and Yang Lie's puzzled eyes collided. Did he deliberately release a powerful momentum to oppress others? To increase his momentum?
"Hey!" Xue Tian's high-profile voice interrupted the speculation of many years of masters: "Brooks, it makes sense for others to worry about Lao Qin. After all, they have the opportunity to meet Lao Qin. But you don't need to worry about Lao Qin's problems. Today, you will stop at the top 16."
The American recruits suddenly stood up in unison, and dozens of angry eyes seemed to poke Xue Tian's whole body full of holes.
"Stop in the top 16?" Brooks slowly left the seat and straightened his chest: "Xue Tian, do you know what the title someone else gave me? Kaitian!"
Xue Tian smiled, his eyes narrowed into two beautiful crescent moons, and the Juhe sword gently turned in his palm, "My sky is not that easy to drive."
Beautiful smile! Even from the opponent's perspective, Brooks had to admit that Xue Tian's smile was very beautiful, with a little bit of cunning and a little bit of pride in his calm and confident smile.
"Is that true?" Brooks slowly spread his arms, and his lazy posture immediately caused the screams of countless young girls in the stands. A sound of bone dislocation slowly sounded, and his ten fingers decisively contracted to his palms. The air was grabbed, as if the lighter had fallen onto the wall.
Chapter completed!