Diligence can make up for one's shortcomings: Start by making up for one's natural spiritu

It's quiet at night.

The entire garrison was very quiet.

In the command room of the garrison, a man in military uniform was sitting on a chair, looking at the report in his hand.

"The teams in the semi-finals of the Flying Thunder Fairy City Fighting Competition are the first high, the fifth high, Ji Yan and... the second high?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

"Second high school student actually qualified for the group stage?"

"Didn't Old Man Zhai say that their second high school students gave up the martial arts competition this year?"

"Reporting to the commander, the opponent of the second high school tomorrow will be the first high... There should be no hope for the national competition." The man who reported the work was the referee in charge of the yellow group today and said with a wry smile.

"Zhao Ye, didn't you graduate from the second grade of high school? Are you so unsure of your alma mater?"

The man called the commander said with a smile.

"It's not that I don't have confidence, it's that the gap is really big. The weakest players in the first level are all at the eighth level of Qi Refining... They are aiming for the top ten in the national competition. There is no hope from the configuration."

"Fortunately, it's not a three-on-three team showdown in the final, otherwise there would be no hope for the second high-ranking official."

Zhao Ye said helplessly.

"The only one who stood out in the group stage of the second high school was the chest-breaking demon Fang Che."

"However, physical arts monks are too easy to target. Once targeted, they basically lose their voice."

As a referee, Zhao Ye has a very clear view of the situation.

The military commander smiled meaningfully: "The battle of skills is not all about cultivation. Unless it is a crushing of a large realm...otherwise, there will be surprises that are difficult to predict."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and then a medical monk in a white coat walked in.

"Commander, Xue Lei, a contestant with a high body, left the medical room privately. The high body has already signed up to withdraw from the individual competition," the medical monk said.

The army commander frowned when he heard this.

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head: "A defeat, with such poor psychological quality. If we go to the Immortal Gate Fragments to start a war, I am afraid that many of our comrades will be killed."

"If you quit, just quit."

"On the other hand, that chest-breaking demon Fang Che...his physical skills and perseverance are both very good. You can learn more about him."

"Let's see if he can be a candidate for our Flying Thunder Fairy City fighting team."

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Su Shang walked out of the room and walked down the corridor.

His eyes fell on three rooms, which were the rooms where Ergao's contestants lived this time.

The sky, which had rained, was still gray, and there was no moonlight or starlight tonight.

However, the light in Fang Che's room was extremely bright...

The lights in other players' rooms were basically turned off. After all, everyone's spirits and spiritual consciousness were a little tired after experiencing a battle.

"Fang Che... you are really diligent and don't even let go of such a small amount of time."

"Curly, too curly..."

"But isn't this the spirit that our generation of immortal cultivators should have?"

Su Shangxing smiled.

But he didn't bother Fang Che, nor did he ask Fang Che to go to bed early.

Tomorrow's showdown has little hope, so if Fang Che wants to work hard... let him work hard, as long as he doesn't leave any regrets.

And at the same time.

In Fang Che's room, when the talisman pen that had drunk the talisman ink suddenly brushed across the black and yellow talisman paper, a wave of spiritual energy suddenly surged out from the talisman.

Vaguely, three circles of nearly transparent spiritual energy ripples spread out.

"It's done!"

Fang Che was sweating profusely. On the table were several useless talismans that he had failed to draw, and in the center of the desk.

A piece of talisman paper filled with complicated and mysterious talismans was lying quietly, spreading ripples of spiritual energy!

When the talisman is formed, three circles of spiritual energy waves!

There is no doubt that the talisman on the table is a first-order high-quality talisman!

"Ding! Diligently draw the talisman for 4 hours, and successfully make the talisman of a superior quality. The diligence will be doubled, and the props will be passively blessed. The diligence will be +160, and the special diligence (talisman) will be +400..."

In front of me, a translucent prompt popped up.

The smile on Fang Che's face became even brighter.

A new way to obtain Qin Energy has been unlocked. It turns out... if you successfully draw a talisman of higher quality, your Qin Energy will be doubled!

Coupled with the double power of the magic sandbag, it’s four times!

So cool!

However, the pleasure is only temporary. After venting, it will gradually become boring.

In the following time, Fang Che climbed onto the bed and began to meditate, recovering the huge amount of spiritual consciousness consumed by making the talisman and maintaining his condition for tomorrow.

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The next day, the weather was fine.

The rain that fell yesterday seems to be for today's blue sky.

Some teams that had been eliminated from the group still gathered like a school of fish, looking forward to the exciting semi-finals.

Watching more martial arts fights will only do them good and not bad.

When Su Shangxing arrived with Fang Che, Luo Liuli and Jia Shengli, the fighting area had already begun.

In the fighting area, the first to compete were Ji Yan and Wu Gao.

To be able to reach the semi-finals, they are not weak. Their talent and level of fighting skills are extremely good.

In the fighting area, spells are clashing, and various exquisite spell manipulations are constantly impacting the defense lines of both sides. Compared with the duel between physical arts monks, it is more simple and crude.

The battle was fierce, after all, the fighting style showed no mercy.

Therefore, when one side's spells overwhelm the other's, the loser will basically end up in an extremely miserable state!

Perhaps it was because it was the semi-finals, where the quota for the national competition was determined, and no one was willing to give up. They all fought hard to get a chance for a spot.

So, the battle was fierce and the anger was out!

In the end, this battle ended in an extremely tragic situation.

The winner, contrary to everyone's expectations, was not the No. 5 High School, which was second only to No. 1 High School, but the not-so-favored Ji Yan High School!

In the final battle area, the trump card of Ji Yan High School, who still insisted on standing, was covered in blood, raised his head excitedly, and roared!

The players watching the battle around were also very excited.

It was a small upset. After all, No. 5 High School was still stronger than Ji Yan.

After this battle, after a short break, it was the battle between No. 1 High School and No. 2 High School.

No. 1 High School is a veteran strong team in Feilei Xiancheng and a frequent visitor to the national competition, while No. 2 High School... is a dark horse in this battle competition.

Especially No. 2 High School has a conspicuous bag like "Breast Smashing Maniac".

It made many girls afraid and want to watch.

I'm afraid it's because Fang Che's fights are too brutal, with breasts broken in every fight.

They want to watch... because of the excitement brought by the physical skills explosion, the hormone release brought by the punches to the flesh, which fascinates them...

Of course, they are also looking forward to seeing the scene of the conspicuous defeat of the breast-breaking maniac.

No one is optimistic about the second high.

After all, even a fool knows that the gap between the second high and the first high is as big as a chasm.

One side has no one in the eighth level of Qi Refining, while the other side has all the eighth level of Qi Refining.

It's a complete crushing of cultivation and a dimensionality reduction attack.

"Come and arrange the order of battle."

After Su Shangxing finished speaking, he glanced at Jia Shengli, shook his head, and said: "Shengli, come and listen too, at least to increase your sense of participation."

Jia Shengli: "(＃｀д´)ﾉ"

Can you speak some human language? !

Do you really think that you don't need skills to win by doing nothing?

"In the first match, Liuli will play. The opponent is at the eighth level of Qi Refining. There is a gap, but it is acceptable... You can try your best to put pressure on the opponent and don't let him win too easily."

"If the opponent consumes a lot of energy in the first match, whether we give up or change players, we still have a chance... In the second match, Fang Che will play. Fang Che will take off your sandbag and go all out to catch the opponent off guard. If you can win, it will be the best. At least you can win the next match, which is not shameful."

"Don't be discouraged if you can't win."

"Fight again next year."

Su Shangxing said softly.

Jia Shengli: "???"

"Teacher Su, what about me?"

Su Shangxing sighed: "Don't worry, Fang Che and Liuli both lost. You can choose to play or not. Anyway, the sense of participation is ready for you."

"Before that, I hope you can cheer louder in the rest area."

The words fell.

Luo Liuli, with a cold face, had already stood up.

Before he appeared on the stage, the air around him was filled with layers of ice crystals.

However, just when she was about to go to the fighting area, Fang Che stood up and grabbed her fair arm: "Old Luo, wait a minute."

Luo Liuli's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she glanced at her lotus-like white and tender arm that was grabbed, and her body tensed slightly... From childhood to adulthood, this was the first time she was touched by the opposite sex except for her family.

She looked at Fang Che without emotion, as if to say... You'd better give an explanation.

Fang Che quickly let go of his hand, and the smooth and tender feeling disappeared in an instant. He coughed lightly: "Ahem, Old Luo, the first game... Let me do it."

Su Shangxing and Luo Liuli frowned in sync.

Fang Che smiled and said: "I am sure I can win one game, of course, two games are not impossible... Even, if I'm lucky... maybe I can win three games in a row again?"

"After all, I promised Senior Jia that I would let him lie comfortably..."

"I can't break my promise, can I?"