Under One: Play as Qiao Feng at the beginning

Lu Linglong?
Qiao Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked into the arena.

Long pink hair, white bear shirt, red pants.

With just one glance, Qiao Feng's gaze was fixed on Lu Linglong and he couldn't move away.

As for Wang Bing who entered the arena at the same time, Qiao Feng didn't bother to see if he was a man or a woman.

this girl.

so cute.

The eyes are big, the skin is white, the mouth is small, and the chin is pointed.

soft girl, loli, cute, sweet
In an instant, countless adjectives floated through Qiao Feng's mind, but none of them seemed appropriate to him.

No wonder Hidden Dragon is crazy about her, she is simply a princess favored by heaven.

Qiao Feng's breathing became rapid, and the heart that had been silent for more than 20 years suddenly revived.

Could it be that this is love?
Qiao Feng asked himself softly.

Probably not, after all Lu Linglong didn't know herself yet, maybe it was love at first sight.

Qiao Feng tried his best to widen his eyes and stretch his neck, just to be able to see more clearly.

"Linglinglinglong, you are the best, Linglinglinglong, you are the strongest."

There was a burst of slogans from the auditorium opposite.

Qiao Feng looked up, and it turned out to be that fat man, Hidden Dragon, leading a group of people to hold up a banner that said Ice Queen Linglong, shouting slogans desperately to cheer for Lu Linglong.

This should be the support club that Hidden Dragon was talking about.

Looking at this group of people, each of them looks crooked, they must be young people in the alien world.

Qiao Feng suddenly regretted why he didn't beat up Hidden Dragon during breakfast.

"Lu Linglong is the great-granddaughter of Lu Jin, one of the ten men."

"Wang Bing's great-grandfather is also Wang Ai, one of the ten clans, and he's one of the four big families."

Many people around Qiao Feng began to discuss.

The match between the two has begun.

After all, Lu Linglong is a girl, and she is a head shorter than Wang Bing, so she is at a disadvantage compared to her fists.

Under Wang Bing's stormy attack, Lu Linglong had already been punched three times.

Qiao Feng's heart was bleeding, and he felt that the fist hurt more than hitting himself.

If it weren't for the rules and restrictions, he would have jumped off the field to beat the king and beat him up.

Moreover, Qiao Feng was not the only one who had this idea.

The support club headed by Hidden Dragon has long been unable to hold back.

No one will end up being restricted by the rules, but people who can control them can't control their mouths.

"Wang Bie, you are an idiot, can you also fight Linglong?"

"The king and I greet your family, what kind of skill is bullying a woman?"

"Go to the king and die."

For a while, shouts and curses rang out from outside the arena, and Lu Linglong's fans could not wait to tear Wang Bing to pieces.

Under the interference of shouting and cursing, Wang Bin suddenly looked at Hidden Dragon and hooked his hands to signal them to come down.

No one could stand being scolded by so many people, let alone Wang Bing, who had been respected since he was a child, he was no longer in the mood to compete with Lu Linglong, he just wanted to beat Hidden Dragon and the others to vent his anger.

It is very dangerous to be distracted in a contest, and it is easy for the opponent to find an opportunity to strike.

Qiao Feng could see very clearly that if Lu Linglong played hard at this time, the match would be over soon.

But Lu Linglong didn't take the opportunity to attack the king, but stopped and shouted like a hidden dragon, telling them not to curse.

Lady Linglong, the Ice Queen, did not scream for nothing. As soon as Lu Linglong opened her mouth, the scolding disappeared immediately.

"I'm sorry, Wang Bing, I apologize for the disturbance they caused you, let's start the competition again."

After dealing with Hidden Dragon, Lu Linglong bent down to Wang and apologized.

A smile appeared on the corner of Qiao Feng's mouth, feeling very happy and happy.

This girl is very kind, upright, and responsible. How can there be such a perfect girl in the world.

The game restarts.

Probably because Wang Bing, who didn't want to be scolded anymore, wanted to end the match quickly, so he gave up his punches and kicked at Lu Linglong.

Judging from the qi contained in his palm, this Wang Bing's strength is not very strong, and it seems that he is not as good as Shan Shitong who fought against Zhang Lingyu last time.

Lu Linglong sideways easily dodged the palm, and then launched an attack.

The situation turned around, and Lu Linglong, who was suffering from a lot of losses in fists and feet, was completely higher than Wang Bingyi in the real qi competition.

Now that he was replaced by Wang and was beaten, Qiao Feng also heaved a sigh of relief.

He didn't know why, but he was very nervous when he saw Lu Linglong, worried that she would get hurt.

After a few rounds, Wang Bing started to vomit blood after being slapped by Lu Linglong, he was a little anxious.

"Kuring dispatch"

Wang Bing, who was in a hurry, was about to use his family's unique skill, one of the Eight Miracles, the Juling Dispatch General.

But Lu Linglong, who arrived one step ahead, hit her neck with a palm, rolled her eyes and passed out immediately.

In this match, Lu Linglong won.

"It's dangerous. If the king uses Juling to send generals, Lu Linglong will be in danger."

I don't know who said it.

Immediately following Hidden Dragon, the idiotic fans began to cheer.

"Linglong is the best, Linglong is the strongest, Linglong, I love you."

There are also fireworks and ribbons flying all over the sky. I don't know where Hidden Dragon got these things.

When the auditorium was full of commotion, Qiao Feng saw an old man stand up, fat, leaning on a walking stick, with a very ugly face, and left the competition arena under the escort of several bodyguards.

Qiao Feng guessed that this old man was probably Wang Ai, the head of the Wang family.

It's no wonder that his great-grandson was defeated, so it's strange to have a good face.

Looking at the field again, Lu Linglong did not leave immediately after winning, but squatted next to Wang Bing to check his injuries.

After confirming that there was no serious problem, he got up and stood aside, and waited for the Taoist priest who entered to carry Wang Bing out before leaving.

It's really kind.

There was another smile on the corner of Qiao Feng's mouth.

"Guangzhu, you look very happy. Is there any happy event?"

Seeing Qiao Feng grinning all the time, Liu Fu came up curiously and asked.

"Did you understand the competition just now?"

How could Qiao Feng tell him what was on his mind, he just found a random question and started asking.

"Eh, they are all very powerful. I don't understand it from the perspective of the disciple's cultivation base."

Liu Fu said with a bitter face.

If it is just about fists and kicks, he can still say one, two, three.

But once it comes to true qi, he can't understand it.

There is no way, the competition among different people is completely different from the competition between ordinary people. It is fast and powerful. Everything happens in a blink of an eye. Without a certain level of cultivation, it is impossible to see clearly what happened.

"This is where you are lacking. In the future, you must not forget to study on the premise of strengthening yourself. This time is also an opportunity for you. You have to see more, think more and experience more."

Qiao Feng did not forget to take the opportunity to teach some disciples.

If the beggar gang wants to be strong, the disciples in the gang must become stronger.

I hope that the next competition will not let me meet Lu Linglong.

Qiao Feng looked back at the gradually disappearing figure, and secretly made a wish.