Chapter 386: Zhong Yuan's Guidance Battle

It's over. This Jiuxu boss seems to have been beaten into a brain-damage by Zhong Yuan.

What about spiritual energy revival?

How is it possible!

The chief expert was sweating profusely, not knowing how to deal with Tong Xiangyuan's suspicion.

At this moment, the broadcast in the venue sounded.

"Contestant Feng Qing of Chengying College, contestant Zhao Man of Shuimu College, please go to venue No. 1!"

"Contestant Zhong Yuan of Chengying College, contestant Liu Ziqiang of Jinling University Affiliated School, please go to venue No. 3!"

The two most eye-catching matches in the quarter-finals will be held at the same time.

One of the matches was no suspense.

Zhao Man of Shuimu College, ranked 77th in the youth list, ranked lower than Feng Qing. Following the convention, she chose to admit defeat.

In venue No. 1, Zhao Man wore a black sportswear, which made her wheat-colored skin darker.

She had a neat short hair and looked very neutral. Those boys gave her a score of 3 for her appearance, but Feng Qing thought she was quite cheerful.

"Feng Qing, I didn't choose to admit defeat because I was afraid of you."

Zhao Man stretched out his right hand unwillingly. In fact, she really wanted to see Feng Qing's predictive ability.

Feng Qing smiled slightly and shook hands with Zhao Man in a friendly manner.

"Let's have a chance to compete again in the team competition!"

The referee immediately announced the result of this game.

"Chengying College, Feng Qing won!"

Feng Qing won again without a fight, and no one questioned Zhao Man's approach.

If you don't admit defeat, Wen Renyi is a lesson for you!

Anyone can see that if Feng Qing didn't want to save him at that time, Wen Renyi would have to die.

There is no need to cut off a future life for a victory or defeat.

At the same time, in the No. 3 venue, Zhong Yuan and his opponent greeted each other before the battle.

The referee looked at them nervously.

I'm afraid that Zhong Yuan will say trash talk to intimidate his opponent and be criticized again!

If Zhong Yuan says something like "It only takes 0.1 second for me to beat you", stop him immediately!

However, this time it's not a trash talk session.

Liu Ziqiang, a player from Jinling University, looked at Zhong Yuan with respect.

He first gave a standard military salute, and then whispered, "Zhong Yuan, I know, in fact, you are Xuan Ming!"

? ? ?

The referee's eyes widened, as if he had heard the most incredible and most reasonable thing in the world.

Oh my God!

Zhong Yuan is Xuan Ming, who ranks second on the Youth List?

I have long felt that it is abnormal for him to be ranked 137!

After playing for so long, the list organizing committee did not help him to move up the ranking. It turns out that he is already second!

It really can't be moved up!

It's not necessarily that the ranking of the young marshal should be lowered!

The referee pursed his lips and looked at the player from Jinling University with excitement.

He was just short of asking directly: Little guy, is your information true?

Of course it is true.

Because this player Liu Ziqiang is the cousin of Liu Tianlie, the captain of the Lengfeng team.

The circle is not big, there are not many geniuses, and it is actually quite easy to meet acquaintances.

At that time, Liu Tianlie fought with Zhong Yuan in the Niutou Mountain Wormhole, so he naturally knew that he was Xuan Ming.

Although the superiors asked them to keep it secret, in order to avoid his family from provoking Zhong Yuan, Liu Tianlie still quietly told his cousin.

Jinling University Affiliated School is located in Jinling City and belongs to the East China Military Region.

This college has a long history, a down-to-earth school spirit, and is very low-key.

Every year, it sends excellent Xu Neng people to the military region. In terms of comprehensive strength, it is slightly higher than Chengying College.

The students there don’t care about the ranking of the youth list, they only learn how to kill aliens efficiently and efficiently.

Their performance against human Xu Neng people is not outstanding. Once they run out to kill aliens, they are all killing machines.

Liu Ziqiang is in the third grade this year. This is his first time to participate in the competition. He only signed up for the individual competition.

Because he has no particularly outstanding abilities, even if he advances to the quarterfinals, no one pays attention to him.

In fact, his strength is already top-notch in Jinling University Affiliated School.

Liu Ziqiang was very excited to be able to talk to the hero in his mind. He forced himself to calm down and said, "Zhong Yuan, thank you for saving my cousin in Niutou Mountain!"

Zhong Yuan was stunned, "Who is your cousin?"

Liu Ziqiang immediately said, "Liu Tianlie!"

"Oh, it's him."

Zhong Yuan still remembered this person, smiled and said, "For the sake of acquaintance..."

Liu Ziqiang said sincerely, "Please let me ask you for advice! Please! I want to learn that prediction ability!"

"I heard that prediction can be cultivated after birth! As long as you are in a life-and-death situation, you can stimulate the potential for prediction! Please give me a chance!"

Zhong Yuan was stunned and asked, "Who did you hear that from?"

"Shangguan Yi!"

"..."

Zhong Yuan's eyelids jumped and said, "Okay, I'll satisfy you!"

The referee was overwhelmed.

I now suspect that you want to play a fake game, but it seems that there is no need to draw a card...

Then, Zhong Yuan said to the shadow servant, "Go and get a wooden sword."

"Yes!"

Ye Zhen immediately escaped into the shadows.

In less than two seconds, the tentacle returned with a wooden sword provided by the league organizing committee.

Zhong Yuan took the thing in his hand and activated his ability.

Super decomposition!

The three-foot wooden sword was instantly decomposed into countless tiny wooden sticks.

The excess wood disappeared on the spot and turned into a molecular state.

The referee's face changed wildly and he said in a lost voice, "Super decomposition!?"

Zhong Yuan said, "Don't worry, I won't use this trick against people."

He raised the pile of wooden sticks in his hand that were as long as a palm and asked, "Can this be used?"

After careful consideration, the referee said, "Yes."

"Then we can start."

Zhong Yuan put some wooden sticks in his pocket and only took a few in his hand.

Even the referee couldn't figure out what he did with the wooden sword and split it into small wooden sticks. What kind of attack power could this thing have?

Only Feng Qing, who was sitting leisurely in the rest area, saw Zhong Yuan holding a bunch of wooden sticks for throwing, and his face changed slightly.

"Well, Yuan Yuan is going to show his real skills."

On the side, Gu Yan couldn't help asking, "What does real skills mean?"

Feng Qing smiled and said, "You will know when you see it."

"The game begins!"

The referee gave an order. The two people who were less than five meters apart immediately distanced themselves.

Zhong Yuan flipped his palm and the wooden stick stood between his fingers.

"To be able to play in the quarterfinals, you should be very strong. Let's start with six sticks. Be careful, don't die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his hands at the same time, and six wooden sticks flew out of the air, making a swishing sound in the air.

This wonderful throw is the highest combination of strength and skill.

High-speed cameras couldn't even capture the flight trajectory of the wooden sticks, let alone Liu Ziqiang.

He was caught off guard and hurriedly pulled out the wooden sword worn on his waist, swinging it wildly without any purpose.

The knife flowers formed an airtight protective barrier around his body, trying to knock down Zhong Yuan's wooden sticks indiscriminately.

Dangdangdang!

Three wooden sticks were really knocked down, but it was just a coincidence, not a prediction.

Puff!

Two wooden sticks pierced Liu Ziqiang's shoulders, and another pierced his knee.

Since Zhong Yuan deliberately avoided the vital points, the damage was limited and the amount of bleeding was not large.

Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Copper skin and iron bones?"

Liu Ziqiang nodded nervously.

With just one blow, he found out how big the gap was between him and Zhong Yuan.

He had no idea where the wooden sticks came from, and he couldn't stop them by hitting randomly.

Moreover, a light thing like a wooden stick could pierce into his body. If it were other metal products, he would definitely be seriously injured now.

Zhong Yuan smiled and said, "In this case, I'm relieved!"

He reached into his pockets with both hands, and when he took them out, there were 24 densely packed wooden sticks standing between his fingers.

What the hell?

Liu Ziqiang immediately panicked and screamed, "No, no, no! You should use less!"

The referee opened his mouth, struggling whether to warn Liu Ziqiang for his passive fighting!

But if he didn't play passive, he would most likely be beaten to death...