All the people are cultivating immortality: I can fast forward infinitely

"..."

This term "making friends" is very subtle.

Mo Mingyuan's personality is not easy to get along with.

But because of his family background, many people took the initiative to befriend him.

And he has never taken the initiative to make friends with others.

Let him make friends with Lin Feng...

To be honest, he and Lin Feng represented two completely different classes.

He was a second-generation immortal with a strong background, while Lin Feng was a monk from a humble family with no background.

Generally speaking, it is difficult to establish a normal friendship between a second-generation immortal and a poor family.

The attitude of poor monks towards the second generation of immortals can be roughly divided into two types -

Either he has a backbone and hates the second generation immortal and is unwilling to associate with him.

Either they are considering their own interests and will curry favor with the Second Generation Immortal and act as a lackey to the Second Generation Immortal.

Lin Feng's situation can barely be regarded as the former.

Anyway, he definitely won't play a role for Mo Mingyuan.

How to make friends with Mo Mingyuan?

He can't just be Lin Feng's lackey, right? !

Is he, the noble young master of the Mo family, going to be a bitch for a monk from a poor family?

Don't say it's not possible with his character.

What would other second-generation immortals think of him? !

but……

Mo Mingyuan did not refuse immediately.

After all, he was still considering the possibility of Lin Feng being his lackey...

Ahem, he's not a bitch at all.

Just, more normally, less obviously, flatter him?

I just don’t know if Lin Feng’s character is possible...

was thinking.

The two players who had agreed on all the matters for the fight backstage came on stage.

What surprised Mo Mingyuan was——

The opponent Lin Feng chose turned out to be Miao Qingqing!

He's a big man, fighting with girls?

Even if he wins, it will be regarded as a failure of victory, right?

What did he think?

Mo Mingyuan is a bit chauvinistic and can't quite understand Lin Feng's choice.

On the side, his father Mo Yunhong glanced at the two people on the court with venomous eyes, and then commented accurately:

"Don't underestimate that little girl."

"Although she looks fair and tender and doesn't seem aggressive, in fact, this girl is probably very competitive."

"This kind of competitive and determined girl, even if she has disadvantages in some aspects, she will work harder to make up for it."

"If I'm not wrong, Lin Feng did not choose this girl for this competition."

"But this girl, she took the initiative to choose to fight. She wants to defeat Lin Feng, she wants to prove herself."

Following Mo Yunhong's words, Mo Mingyuan's eyes fell on Miao Qingqing on the arena.

At this time, the contempt in his eyes was no longer there, but he frowned and muttered: "Then...can she defeat Lin Feng?"

Mo Yunhong smiled but didn't answer, "The competition is about to begin. How about the bet I just made with you? Do you dare to bet?"

Mo Mingyuan was silent for a moment, then snorted again: "What's there to be afraid of?"

Mo Yunhong smiled with satisfaction and said nothing more, turning his eyes intently to the arena.

This arena is a large space without any shelter.

Lin Feng and Miao Qingqing were about ten meters apart.

In pure mode, neither of them can use any weapons.

What is compared is combat awareness and fighting skills.

And above the sky of the arena, the electronic referee blew his whistle and announced the start of the game.

However, the two people on the field did not take any immediate action.

Instead, they stood facing each other, their eyes meeting in the air.

The scene looks a bit like the masters in martial arts novels fighting each other, and winning with no moves, but with one move at a time.

It was as if they had been fighting for hundreds of rounds with their eyes between lightning and flint.

However, reality is not fiction.

The two looked at each other, which did not last long.

When Miao Qingqing stood on the arena, the aura around her was completely different from usual.

The fierce fighting spirit makes this little girl with fair and tender appearance seem to have a cold and powerful aura like a female agent.

She narrowed her eyes and took the initiative to end the eye battle with Lin Feng.

As soon as his knees bent, his body sank.

She looked like an arrow on a taut bowstring.

With a "swish", he headed towards Lin Feng at an extremely fast speed!

In the audience, Mo Mingyuan, who no longer looked down upon Miao Qingqing, sat up straight in an instant and accurately judged: "Her speed should be the limit of what can be achieved in pure mode, right?"

Mo Yunhong nodded, with some appreciation in his eyes: "This girl should be very hardworking."

However, Mo Mingyuan couldn't help but shake his head: "It's fast, but I'm afraid it doesn't have enough strength and endurance."

Mo Yunhong did not refute and continued to watch the battle.

Miao Qingqing rushed to Lin Feng's side almost instantly.

Without weapons, combat in pure mode is destined to be close combat.

The speed of her forward thrust did not stop at all. Her fair and slender fingers curved into the shape of an eagle's claw, reaching directly into Lin Feng's eyes and between his eyebrows!

however.

This attack was just a feint.

Lin Feng grasped the flaw and raised his hand to grab it, but only a piece of air could be grasped in his palm.

And Miao Qingqing came directly behind him!

As if she was not affected by inertia, she attacked Lin Feng's neck again from another direction!

flash!

Lin Feng dodged countless flying knives.

This time, it was almost just a simple turn of the head, and he easily escaped!

In a simple two-wave confrontation, Lin Feng narrowly avoided Miao Qingqing's two sharp attacks.

In the audience, Mo Mingyuan commented: "The basic fighting consciousness of both people is online."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a rough voice on the side, saying slowly in a rather proud tone: "Lin Feng's combat awareness was just trained last night."

It's Li Zhiyuan.

He did not find a place to sit down, but stood in the aisle of the auditorium.

He also happened to be next to Mo Mingyuan.

Mo Mingyuan frowned when he heard this: "He just practiced his combat awareness yesterday, so I'm afraid he will lose."

However, if Lin Feng loses, the bet between him and his father is a win.

Mo Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes focused on the arena again.

With both sides' fighting consciousness online, this fight was a bit anxious.

Lin Feng could basically avoid Miao Qingqing's offensive.

But when it came to counterattack, he couldn't even touch the corners of Miao Qingqing's clothes.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that Lin Feng is being beaten by Miao Qingqing.

But everyone in the audience could clearly see that this pressing and beating was only temporary.

Miao Qingqing could not cause harm to Lin Feng, and if she continued to fight so anxiously, sooner or later she would be at a disadvantage due to lack of physical strength!

At that time, it is still unclear who will win or lose!

Mo Mingyuan frowned: "What is this woman doing? Is she very strong? Why don't you show some real skills now?"

Yes, although the battle situation was anxious, this anxiety was obviously led by Miao Qingqing.

It was like she was fighting guerrilla warfare around Lin Feng. Every attack she made was a tentative fake move, with no real moves at all!

Mo Yunhong praised: "This little girl is not only hardworking, but also very patient. She is testing Lin Feng's methods."

Mo Mingyuan was thoughtful.

Miao Qingqing's guerrilla warfare around Lin Feng continued for another 2 minutes.

Her fighting mode has indeed changed!

What were originally all tentative and fake moves began to turn out to be a mixture of true and false!

Moreover, each move becomes faster and sharper!

"Shh-"

Finally, the eagle's claws, which seemed to be dangling, landed hard on the back of Lin Feng's neck!

In an instant, four bright red marks were printed on the skin on the back of Lin Feng's neck, which was shocking!

Everyone in the audience was so shocked that their heartbeats skipped a beat!

Mo Mingyuan said with even more certainty: "With this one mistake, Lin Feng has already lost this game."