Under One: Play as Qiao Feng at the beginning

The championship match between Qiao Feng and Zhang Chulan was scheduled to start at three o'clock in the afternoon.

But because Feng Baobao suddenly made such a fuss, he forgot about the competition.

Seeing that there are less than 5 minutes before three o'clock, if they fail to play on time, it will be regarded as a waiver and a loss.

Qiao Feng didn't care about worrying about Feng Baobao, so he ran outside.

"Qiao Feng, the beggar gang, please enter quickly, Qiao Feng, the beggar gang, please enter quickly."

The referee's voice echoed in the sky above the arena.

The audience in the auditorium also looked blank, not understanding what was going on.

The competition has started, where is Qiao Feng?

On the other hand, Zhang Chulan, another player who was already on the court, was full of pride at the moment.

The corner of his mouth was raised, not hiding the joy in his heart.

"Sister Bao is really reliable in her work."

Zhang Chulan put her hands in her pockets, looked up at the blue sky, and waited for the referee to announce the final result.

"Qiao Feng, the beggar gang, if he doesn't show up again, he will be considered as a waiver."

As soon as the referee's voice fell, a figure ran into the doorway of the arena, shouting as he ran:

"Wait, here I come."

Qiao Feng finally appeared, and finally rushed to the arena before the referee judged him to abstain.

He ran wildly all the way, but he tried his best to suck up.

Especially in the dense forest, he had to rely on telepathy to sense the route, and he fell several times.

Qiao Feng rushed to the middle of the arena in one breath and then stopped, bending over and panting heavily.

His current appearance can only be described as horrible and embarrassing.

Zhuge Qing's clothes had already been torn into tatters, and at noon they had another battle with Feng Baobao in the dense forest.

The arm and the shoulder were each stabbed, and the blood and mud mixed together.

There is also the messy hair that was scratched during the hand-to-hand combat, plus the blood marks that were scratched on the face.

Anyone who said that Qiao Feng escaped from a concentration camp would believe it.

Now the entire audience was wondering what exactly Qiao Feng had experienced this noon.

Looking at Zhang Chulan again, the expression of winning was completely frozen on his face, and he didn't expect that Qiao Feng would still appear.

"Players enter the arena, let's compete."

Just as the referee was about to announce the start of the match, another person rushed into the arena.

"Zhang Zhang Chulan, I'm sorry, I can't beat him."

Like Qiao Feng, Feng Baobao said to Zhang Chulan, panting heavily.

Zhang Chulan's expression was worse than eating a fly.

"Sister Bao, what about the game?"

Zhang Chulan reminded Feng Baobao in a low voice.

"Oh, I'm just here to tell you that you have to deal with this person yourself. I'll go first."

Feng Baobao didn't realize that there was anything wrong at all, so he turned around and left after reporting his work.

Her voice is not low, and the other people present have good hearing.

Although I don't know exactly what happened, but combining Feng Baobao's words with Qiao Feng's current appearance, I can probably guess what's going on.

"Zhang Chulan, you really don't want to shake Bilian, and you actually hired a murderer to plot against you."

"Zhang Chulan, your uncle, you can do such a despicable and shameless thing."

The audience outside the stadium was excited, and they all cursed Zhang Chulan.

There's no way, it's because Zhang Chulan's popularity is too low, and the people's grievances are too heavy.

Ever since Luo Tiandajiao, this guy has been challenging everyone's bottom line.

Except for the three who were fooled into killing each other in the knockout round, and he took advantage of them in the end.

It seems that Zhang Chulan didn't fight anyone in the whole promotion round, because none of his opponents showed up and was sentenced to abstention.

Bu Yao Bi Lian has long been a thorn in the side of everyone, if it weren't for Longhu Mountain prohibiting private fights, the group fights against him would have to be carried out by the hour.

"Qiao Feng, you must teach this kid a lesson and help everyone vent their anger. I have never seen him so shameless before."

A strong man in the auditorium yelled at Qiao Feng at the top of his voice.

Qiao Feng walked slowly in front of Zhang Chulan, and said in a voice that only two people could hear:

"Okay, Zhang Chulan, grandson, you're good at playing."

This was originally Wang Ye's line in the anime, but Qiao Feng felt that it could not be more appropriate to use it here.

Seeing that Zhang Chulan, who looked harmless to humans and animals, actually played tricks on himself, Qiao Feng felt angry when he thought about it.

"Brother Qiao, it may be a little misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

Zhang Chulan immediately smiled and took Qiao Feng's hand to explain.

"Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, the competition has already started, let's see the real chapter."

Qiao Feng was not in the mood to debate this matter with him, he just wanted to end the competition quickly.

"Okay, Brother Qiao, I admit that I did something wrong, but I have my reasons. I must win Luo Tiandajiao's championship."

Zhang Chulan stared at Qiao Feng for a while, and said earnestly.

"I know you have difficulties."

Qiao Feng sighed, his tone much gentler.

Just when Zhang Chulan looked happy and thought things had turned around, Qiao Feng said again:

"But all the people who came to participate in the competition, except those who wanted to gain knowledge, who didn't have any difficulties? They tried their best one by one, isn't there any reason?"

Zhang Chulan froze on the spot for a while, not knowing how to answer.

"Zhang Chulan, maybe you feel that God is unfair to you, but this is not a reason for you to use means against others unscrupulously. There is a wrong and a debt. Not everyone owes you, and I have no obligation to do it for you." Goals serve as stepping stones."

Qiao Feng's words were deafening, Zhang Chulan smiled wryly and nodded:

"You're right, you don't owe me anything, and you have no obligation to give in for my difficulties."

"It's good that you understand. If you want to be more champions, then show your true strength and show it to those who are despising you. You, Zhang Chulan, are not just brains, you are also an upright man. "

After Qiao Feng finished speaking, he took a few steps back, distanced himself from Zhang Chulan, and assumed a fighting posture.

"I don't know many things. Apart from this brain that can calculate, I only have the Golden Light Curse and Yang Wulei, so I have to go all out."

After Zhang Chulan gritted her teeth and said this sentence, she immediately used the golden light spell and Yang Wulei, the unique skills of Tianshifu.

A layer of shining golden light enveloped Zhang Chulan's whole body, and at the same time, two white lightning bolts appeared in his palm.

"Damn it, this kid actually knows how to use Leifa."

"It's actually Yang Wulei, who looks even more powerful than Lingyu's."

"It turns out that this kid has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He still has strength."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and Zhang Chulan's move completely changed their perception of him in the past.

"Then let you see mine."

Qiao Feng stomped his feet on the ground, and extended his palms together, hitting all eighteen subduing dragon palms in one breath.

Suddenly, the situation in the whole world changed suddenly, and eighteen golden dragons with teeth and claws hung in the air.

The two didn't fight each other, they just showed off their kung fu.

After a while, Zhang Chulan lowered his hands:

"I lost."

Soldiers who don't fight without fighting.