Chapter 141 Competition, Competition

Yan Yu took the opportunity to run up to him and sent out a thunderbolt on his chest. The other party was also a fifth-level supernatural being, so he quickly reacted and dodged it. Yan Yu turned around without hesitation and swung him across, but was stopped by the opponent's hand up.

When one blow failed, Yan Yu immediately stepped back and paused for a while, and a flash of lightning passed towards the opponent's eyes.

The other party must have been caught by the light, and closed his eyes subconsciously. Yan Yu took advantage of this moment to run up and punch him down to the stage.

In the stands, the audience who saw Yan Yu's victory shouted excitedly.

In the stands, Mr. Li looked at Yan Yu's expression on the stage, chuckled twice and said to Yan Hexuan, "Heroes are born young, and the two young masters from the Yan family seem to have pretty good abilities."

Yan Hexuan smiled slightly: "You are flattering, they work very hard during normal training."

Mr. Li: "Oh, this means that those who were defeated were not very diligent?"

Yan Hexuan: "I can't understand Mr. Li's words. I'm talking about the two children of our Yan family, and it has nothing to do with other people."

Elder Han, who was sitting beside Yan Hexuan, smoothed things over: "They're all young boys from China, it doesn't matter whoever wins, right, there's no need to worry about these things."

Yan Hexuan bowed slightly: "What Old Han said is true!"

Mr. Li smiled coldly: "Hmph, it's best."

In the next few rounds, Su Beining didn't pay much attention to it, but she paid attention when Yan Bai was on the field, and Yan Yu paid attention to it when he was on the field representing a psychic supernatural being.

Originally, everyone thought that Yan Yu was just a user with lightning-type abilities, but he was also a person with spiritual-type abilities. When he played, it attracted a lot of attention.

She even heard a few little girls sitting not far away start discussing how to make Yan Yu routine and turn herself into Mrs. Yan.

The confrontation with spiritual powers was silent, and the only thing that could be noticed was that the cheeks that were still rosy when they entered the field became a little pale after a period of competition.

Jing Jing looked at their game and sighed: "This is a competition for how strong my spiritual awareness is. I remember that a few days ago, Yan Yu was the peak of the fourth order."

Su Beining sneaked close to his ear: "The sixth-order crystal nucleus I got when I hoped for the base is of the spiritual system."

Jingyang suddenly realized: "So that's the case, I just said how he has made great progress."

When they were chatting, the two of them had already finished their competition, and the man opposite Yan Yu had a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and then opened his eyes first and walked off the ring.

Up to now, Yan Yu has won another game, and the next game of speed-type superpowers is like finding fault in the arena. The eyes are a little awkward, and you may not be able to see where they appear next. .

Power-type supernatural beings should be the most intuitive during the competition, because what they improve and strengthen is their own body, and they can only fight each other when they compete.

The way they hit each other with punches made Su Beining feel like he was watching a boxing match.

The glass cover cuts out the players' voices, like watching a silent movie.

After the game ended, the referee announced an intermission, and all the players on the field returned to the waiting room to wait for the notice.

Su Beining glanced at the direction Yanmo and the others went out and said hello to Jingyang: "You just wait here for a while, I'll go to the lounge to see them."

Jingyang: "Why can you go to the lounge, didn't you say that you are not allowed to contact players without authorization?"

Su Beining took out a certificate from her pocket and showed it to Jing Jing: "Because I am an accompanying doctor, so of course I can go."

Jingyang was surprised: "When did you have this thing, why didn't you make one with me."

Su Beining: "What do you want such a thing for? I don't know what other teams will do to relieve fatigue. It's definitely not easy anyway."

Subei Ningmao stooped out through the small door on the side, showed the doctor's certificate to the guards guarding there, and after coming over, stood in place for a while, followed the room number and flag to find Yanmo's rest room. room.

Knock, knock, the people inside heard someone knocking on the door, came over and opened the door, saw her outside the door and hurriedly welcomed her in.

"Captain, it's your sister who is here."

Yanmo and the others saw Su Beining and quickly got up to make room for her and asked her to come and sit.

She shook her head: "I didn't come to play with you, I came to show you to replenish energy and repair the wound."

Yan Bai rubbed his arm and complained: "When those people greet you, they are more polite than each other. They don't leave any room for hitting people."

Su Beining didn't sit down, Yan Mo spread out on the sofa: "It looks better than when it was, but it's terrible when you hit someone, I feel like I'm going to be useless."

Because through a glass cover, when looking at it, I really can't feel the magnitude of the force used and the degree of consumption of abilities.

Now seeing the room full of people lying down, sitting and sitting all turned pale, they realized that they had probably exhausted their energy after the competition.

Yan Yu sat with his arms on his knees: "I have to say that although Xiao Hei hasn't trained us as human beings these days, the effect is really good. Our speed and strength have increased a lot."

Yan Mo raised his hand: "Agreed, I don't dislike Xiao Hei's murderous training method anymore."

Su Beining poured everyone a glass of water and watched them drink it, then reached out and checked everyone.

Those who were not injured recovered their physical strength and energy, and those who were injured recovered their wounds. After her treatment, even some small and thin wounds disappeared.

Even a little bruise on her body was repaired, and she stood up after checking the last one: "The next is the semi-finals, right? It looks like this can be finished in one day today?"

Yanmo snorted contemptuously: "What are you talking about, to share the essence of each team in a friendly manner and let everyone learn from each other? In fact, to put it bluntly, it's just trying to steal."

He whispered: "During the competition, we add our Chinese martial arts, you know? Didn't we just train during the training two days ago? Tell them to experience it well."

Su Beining: "That's okay too?"

Yan Boli bluntly said: "Why can't this be allowed? Look at strength and speed players, isn't it simply a martial arts competition? When we all run out of abilities, is it so easy to steal a teacher?"

"Tell them to see and see. It's enough for them to drink a pot. Our own essence that we haven't stolen or used is not allowed. They can use it if they have the ability."

Everyone echoed: "Yes, that's right, what's wrong with using our own? I don't think there's anything wrong with it!"

Yan Yu sighed: "It's up to you, as long as everyone is happy!"

(End of this chapter)

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