Under One: Play as Qiao Feng at the beginning

To be honest, Qiao Feng was a little angry at the moment, and even felt cheated.

He has always thought that the old Tianshi is a just and principled person, isn't this a shady scene?

The tall and majestic figure in his heart collapsed in an instant.

He finally realized that animation is just an artistic expression, which is still very different from reality.

At the start of the semi-finals, Qiao Feng only needs to defeat one more opponent before he can stand in the real final ring.

Qiao Feng, Zhang Chulan, Feng Baobao, Zhuge Qing.

After many matches, Wang, who has become a favorite to win the championship, also encountered Feng Baobao in the quarterfinals. After a hard fight, he was finally defeated by Okamoto [-].

Qiao Feng's opponent is Zhuge Qing.

A descendant of Zhuge Liang, a famous official in history, a descendant of the Wuhou faction, and a genius of the Zhuge family
Countless auras shrouded Zhuge Qing's body, and Qiao Feng couldn't help but feel a little envious when he saw it.

"In the first match, everything is connected with Feng Baobao, and everything is connected with Zhang Chulan."

The referee announces the list of players.

Qiao Feng changed his position to watch the match. The winner of this match will be his final opponent.

A man and a woman walked into the arena. After a series of exaggerated performances, Zhang Chulan won the game without any surprise.

At the same time, it also won the indignation of the audience.

These people kept throwing objects into the arena to vent their anger, yelled shady, and demanded that an arbitration committee be set up immediately to investigate the game just now and give the audience an explanation.

The turmoil at the scene lasted for a while, and once developed into a group incident.

In the end, Tianshi Mansion had to join forces with several other big families to come forward and declare the competition invalid, and re-compete to calm the incident down.

Just to clean the grounds, [-] little Taoist priests were mobilized, each of them sweating profusely from exhaustion, and they even brought in three garbage cleaning trucks.

Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan had to re-enter the field and restarted the game amidst the curses of the audience.

The ending is still without any suspense. Since Feng Baobao is willing to lose one game to Zhang Chulan, he is naturally willing to lose one more game.

However, this game is still very entertaining.

Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan, who had learned the lessons of exaggerated performances, launched an attack with real qi as soon as they entered the stage. The entire martial arts arena was bombarded indiscriminately, and the scene was comparable to an airplane bombing scene.

The ground cracked, the walls collapsed, and the collapsed gravel and bricks accidentally injured many spectators, and most of them were the ones who had been scolded more fiercely before.

In the end, the referee announced that Zhang Chulan won.

Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan stood shoulder to shoulder and left triumphantly.

And the arena they left behind can only be described as a world falling apart.

Looking at the Taoist priests who shuttled back and forth, busy repairing the arena, Qiao Feng smiled.

These two guys are quite interesting.

He could see clearly from the sidelines that although Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan put on a big formation, they never really attacked each other at all, and they all fired aimlessly.

It's just pity for those who sat in the front of the auditorium, innocent people suffered.

"In the next match, Qiao Feng from the beggar gang will face Zhuge Qing from Marquis Wu."

Finally it was Qiao Feng's turn to appear.

He stood up, stretched his muscles, and walked towards the field with big strides. As long as he defeated Zhuge Qing, he would decide the final winner with Zhang Chulan.

"Qing is the best, Qing is the strongest, and Qing is the eternal king."

As soon as Zhuge Qing entered the arena, a group of female aliens in the audience began to shout slogans to cheer him up.

One Zhuge Qing, one Lu Linglong, both of them have fans.

Seeing this situation, Qiao Feng couldn't help but feel a little headache. If he accidentally hurt Zhuge Qing during the game, would his female fans come to make trouble?
"Master Qiao, hello, I'm Zhuge Qing, nice to meet you."

As soon as they met, Zhuge Qing took the initiative to extend his hand to greet Qiao Feng.

"Hi, I'm Qiao Feng."

Qiao Feng also extended his hand and shook Zhuge Qing's hand.

Zhuge Qing was tall and handsome, and although he also had long hair, he looked completely different from Zhang Lingyu's sissy.

He speaks in a gentle manner and squints his eyes, giving people a very friendly feeling, like a handsome young man.

No wonder so many girls like him.

Qiao Feng seemed to understand why Zhuge Qing had so many female fans.

"Brother Qiao, I have watched all your previous games. You are very powerful. I never underestimate my opponents. Please don't underestimate me, too."

Zhuge Qing said solemnly:

"I suggest that we skip the fist fight at the beginning and go directly to the main topic, how about?"

"Okay, then let's get straight to the point."

Qiao Feng nodded in agreement, took a few steps back, and entered a defensive state.

Among all the strangers, the one Qiao Feng couldn't understand the most was Zhuge Qing.

When Zhuge Qing played against others, he seldom fought with others, but he always put his opponent in a difficult situation for no reason, and then lost the game.

"Gen word."

Zhuge Qing stepped on his right foot lightly and said softly.

Qiao Feng instantly felt that the whole world had changed, as if he had traveled through time.

The noisy voices in the auditorium could not be heard at all, and the whole person seemed to be plunged into the boundless emptiness, and Zhuge Qing was no longer visible in the sight range.

He knew that Zhuge Qing's skills were spells.

But what spells are, he has no idea at all.

Compared with flesh and blood fists and qi, spells are completely invisible and intangible, too mysterious.

Qiao Feng understood that he had fallen into Zhuge Qingbu's formation.

Only by breaking the formation can it cause harm to the people who set up the formation.

Qiao Feng tried to slap a palm, using a little real qi.

He didn't dare to be too confident when the enemy was in the dark, and he still focused on probing.

Almost at the same time, Qiao Feng's slap hit him back.

so weird?

Qiao Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he stepped forward.

But no matter how he walked, the scenery on both sides did not change.

Qiao Feng even doubted whether he was standing still.

"Zhuge Qing?"

Qiao Feng called out.

A beam of light jumped up from the ground, and then Zhuge Qing appeared in the light.

The clothes, hairstyle, and expression were all the same as before, but Qiao Feng was still not sure whether the Zhuge Qing he saw really existed.

"This is Qimen Dunjia from my Marquis Wu's family, how does Chief Qiao feel?"

Zhuge Qing stood where he was and asked easily.

Qimen Dunjia?

Qiao Feng frowned, then rushed towards where Zhuge Qing was standing.

The speed was extremely fast, leaving only a series of afterimages behind.

It took only an instant for Qiao Feng to start moving and reach the destination, but he didn't realize until he passed by.

Zhuge Qing is not here.

"Master Qiao, I'm here."