Under One: Play as Qiao Feng at the beginning

What?Zhuge Qing actually conceded defeat?

The noisy scene suddenly fell silent, and the audience looked at the two people in disbelief, wondering what happened between them.

"My Zhuge family has not been born for a long time, and I thought I was invincible in the world with the magic skills passed down from my ancestors. Now it seems that I am really a frog in the bottom of a well."

Zhuge Qing sighed, then clasped his fists at Qiao Feng and said loudly:

"Master Qiao, I am convinced that I lost this battle. You are better than me."

"Zhuge Qing, to be honest, you are the most formidable opponent I have ever met. If you didn't mean to seriously hurt me, I'm afraid I would have lost."

Qiao Feng knew in his heart that there was an element of luck in this battle, if it hadn't been for entering Milin by mistake that night, if it hadn't been for meeting Feng Baobao, it would be hard to say who would win and who would win.

"Master Qiao, thank you, this time you let me understand what a mountain is higher than a mountain, I think, I should re-examine myself."

Zhuge Qing smiled, took the initiative to shake hands with Qiao Feng, and said sincerely.

"Zhuge Qing, I also thank you for letting me understand that not all handsome people are vases."

Qiao Feng made a joke.

Zhuge Qing was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud.

The two hugged, said goodbye to each other, and left along the way they entered.

Qiao Feng was deeply moved.

I didn't expect Zhuge Qing to have such a heart, able to accept failures calmly, find reasons from himself, have a good temper, and speak politely.

Compared with that guy Zhang Lingyu, he is simply not much stronger.

As soon as he thought of Zhang Lingyu, Xia He's figure appeared in Qiao Feng's mind.

Why did you think of her again?go go go go go go

Qiao Feng quickly drove that shadow out of his mind.

Zhuge Qing has a good temper, but it doesn't mean that his female fans are also good-tempered.

As soon as Qiao Feng returned to the auditorium and sat down, he was immediately surrounded by a dozen or twenty girls.

"Qiao Feng, what did you do to Qing?"

"What did you do to Qing, why did he admit defeat?"

"Did you use some disgraceful means?"

It was like a bunch of flies were buzzing around his ears, Qiao Feng was very helpless.Thinking of the gang of Hidden Dragons, he discovered that brain fans are gender-neutral.

"There's no end to it, if you keep arguing, believe it or not, I'll take all your clothes off?"

Qiao Feng couldn't bear it anymore, he stood up and stretched out his hands to threaten.

His strength is obvious to all.

These girls are just relying on their numbers and power to fight for their idol Zhuge Qing, and just get used to their mouthful of cursing.

if you really do it
Although everyone is different, they all know that they are not Qiao Feng's opponent.

Seeing those slightly opened hands and Qiao Feng's malicious eyes.

The girls subconsciously raised their arms to protect their chests.

"abnormal."

"rogue."

"shameless."

The girls left sincere greetings to Qiao Feng and fled in despair.

"Master, are you alright?"

Liu Fu surrounded him with several disciples and asked with concern.

Qiao Feng's current appearance was indeed a bit horrible.

His face was disheveled, and the clothes all over his body were cut into strands by strands of gravel, which was very similar to Liu Fu's elder clothes, because it was made of denim, and it had a somewhat modern and unruly style.

With his current appearance, someone will definitely give him money when he walks on the street.

"fine."

Qiao Feng smiled and shook his head, lost in thought.

Every alien who has fought against him has his own unique skills.

Fist, true qi, weapons, and even Zhuge Qing's completely intangible skills.

It's just what he's been exposed to.

There must be more things that he doesn't know about, such as the Eight Miraculous Skills, which are regarded as treasures by other people, which have never been used in the whole Luo Tian Dajiao.

The road ahead is especially uncertain, and other skills must be mastered as soon as possible, and you can't just rely on a few strokes to break through the world.

Qiao Feng secretly made up his mind.

Luo Tian Dajiao is coming to an end, and the rest is the championship match with Zhang Chulan.

It's just that Zhang Chulan is really what he knows?

While Qiao Feng was studying Zhang Chulan, someone was also studying him.

"Sister Bao, that Qiao Feng is very powerful. I'm no match for him."

In an unoccupied corner of Longhu Mountain, two people squatted side by side. It was Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan who had caused public outrage in the martial arts competition just now.

"That guy, I'll figure out a way."

Feng Baobao tilted his head and thought for a while, took out the notebook he carried with him, tore off a page and wrote a few words on it, got up and left.

"Sister Bao, please."

Zhang Chulan's voice came from behind.

The morning game came to an end, and the championship game will be held in the afternoon.

After eating the lunch prepared by Tianshi Mansion, Qiao Feng took Liu Fu and the others back to the side courtyard to have a rest.

When I entered the door, I happened to meet a group of strangers who were about to go out, and the door, which was not very spacious, suddenly became crowded.

Qiao Feng felt a familiar figure.

But the past few days were spent on Longhu Mountain. All the people who lived in this courtyard had met, even if they didn't know each other. It was normal to have a feeling of deja vu, and Qiao Feng didn't take it too seriously.

After returning to the room, several disciples in the gang called for face wash with winking eyes.

Qiao Feng washed the dust off his body, and then told Ah Wu to take his clothes and trousers to the yard to shake.

No way, I didn't bring a change of clothes when I went up the mountain this time. Although my current body is a bit torn, it's still better than wearing underwear.

"Master, Master."

As soon as Ah Wu took the clothes out and shook them twice, he hurried in.

"what happened?"

Qiao Feng thought something serious happened, turned over and sat up on the bed.

"Master, this fell from your clothes."

Ah Wu held a piece of paper folded into a square in his hand.

He took it over and opened it, his expression became weird:
At one o'clock in the noon, in the woods next to the side yard, a person comes, see you there, I have a big secret to tell you.

Who sent the note?What can I do with myself?

Qiao Feng's mind was running fast, he was analyzing what was going on.

It should have been stuffed into the clothes by others when entering the door, and only at that time had physical contact with others.

Judging from the handwriting, it should be from the hand of a girl, who could it be?
Qiao Feng couldn't figure it out.

Could it be that Zhang Lingyu wanted revenge?
It's possible that that guy has such a small mind, maybe he got entangled with a group of people and wanted to beat him up.

Could it be some mysterious figure looking for him?
It is also possible that there is a big secret written on the note.

After thinking about it again and again, Qiao Feng decided to go to the appointment.

If something like this happened before the finals, it was either real, or someone was going to make trouble.

If it's Zhang Lingyu, at worst, beat him up again, let him understand what it means to be a brother and someone you can't afford to mess with.