Douluo: The famous punch-in scene leads the sect to roll up

In the viewing stand, Zhu Zhuqing recalled the duel between Yu Qingqian just now and looked like he had learned something.

Seeing that Yu Qingqian had won, Xiao Wu jumped up happily, "Sure enough, sister Qian Qian is the best, she won! I'll go greet her hehe." Xiao Wu said, jumping towards the door.

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu's retreating back and did not stop him, but recalled Yu Qingqian's performance on the field.

Although her final victory was not glorious, her soul skills and coping methods in the competition were worth appreciating.

When Ma Hongjun saw Xiao Wu going to greet Yu Qingqian, he shrugged and spread his hands, "Fortunately, Yu Qingqian showed mercy to me before." The fat man was thankful.

Dai Mubai chuckled, "I knew that with Yu Qingqian's character, it would be impossible to fight someone so seriously. The battle they had with Teacher Zhao when they first entered school was quite exciting. She I didn't even use a jack when I beat you, otherwise you would have suffered a lot."

The fat man slapped Dai Mubai on the shoulder, "Boss Dai, I remember how you persuaded her at that time? You said you would beat me until I was thin? Even if you are the boss, you can't expose your brother's shortcomings like this, right?" "

Dai Mubai grabbed the fat man's neck and said, "I'm just telling the truth. Why, don't you accept it?"

Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai were fooling around, and Yu Qingqian pushed the door open and said, "Why are you still here? Didn't you sign up for 2v2? It's time to get ready."

After Yu Qingqian finished speaking, the announcement sounded: "Invite the great spirit master Tang San to the fifteenth fighting arena, and invite the great spirit master Zhu Zhuqing to the fifteenth fighting arena!"

Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing were stunned for a moment, and a trace of thought flashed in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes.

Zhu Zhuqing stopped Yu Qingqian who was about to walk out, "Qingqian, wait, I have something to tell you."

Yu Qingqian glanced at Tang San, and then took Zhu Zhuqing to a deserted corner.

When Dai Mubai heard that Zhu Zhuqing was going to fight Tang San, he was worried about Zhu Zhuqing. He pulled Tang San and warned him, hoping that Tang San would be merciful.

Tang San replied: "I will, don't worry, Boss Dai."

On the other side, after Zhu Zhuqing called Yu Qingqian away, he lowered his head and remained silent for a while. Yu Qingqian was not in a hurry and waited for Zhu Zhuqing quietly.

The lights in the corridor were a little dim. Zhu Zhuqing clenched his hands tightly, and then suddenly let go.

"Do you think I have a chance of winning in a fight with Tang San?" Her voice was slightly hesitant, which was a sign of lack of confidence in her own strength. She knew there was a gap between her and Tang San.

Yu Qingqian saw her asking this question, turned around and leaned against the wall, staring at the ceiling, "Do you want to hear the truth?"

Yu Qingqian knew that Zhu Zhuqing was particularly determined in her pursuit of strength because of her life experience and because of her arranged destiny.

Zhu Zhuqing closed her eyes slightly and said softly, "It seems that the chance of winning is very small." Her voice was a little lazy, but she did not feel discouraged. "When you and Lu Bai started dueling, did you ever think that you would lose?"

Yu Qingqian smiled slightly and thought to herself, she has a bad system, even if she loses, she will definitely peel off the opponent's skin.

But Zhu Zhuqing may need some encouragement to make her more confident in her own strength.

Yu Qingqian turned her head and looked at Zhu Zhuqing. Her whole body was cold and clean, and the tenacity coming from her bones gave people a sense of tenacity and immortality.

"Of course I've thought about it, but I think, so what if I lose, I won't lose a piece of meat, not to mention that life is so long, winning or losing doesn't need to be taken too seriously."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded. She knew these truths, but every time she thought about her sister's fate if she couldn't win, she would feel uncomfortable. Sometimes she would wonder if she was not born into that family... But there was no if.

Yu Qingqian saw Zhu Zhuqing lost in memories and feeling a little depressed, so he smiled and leaned into her ear: "This kind of competition can be played casually on the field. As long as you can win the opponent, there is no harm in playing some harmless tricks. What's more, Tang San will definitely be merciful to you, and then you will be like this..."

"As for what happens next, don't worry, just improve your strength." Yu Qingqian told Zhu Zhuqing her own fallacies, unaware that the system was writing down her "conspiracies" in a small notebook.

Yu Qingqian took Zhu Zhuqing's hand and walked towards the competition venue, "Go. Don't you want to see clearly the gap between you two? After you see clearly, if you can, kick him off the stage. If you can't, then admit defeat. Of course. He is just a tool for you to evaluate your own strength."

Zhu Zhuqing raised a faint smile and said, "I know."

"Next, the great soul master Tang San and the martial soul Lan Yincao will fight against the great soul master Zhu Zhuqing and the martial soul Nether Civet!"

The Shamate-style host still introduced the contestants enthusiastically, stimulating the atmosphere at the scene.

After the two saluted, Zhu Zhuqing took the lead in launching the attack.

As a spirit master of the agility and attack system, Zhu Zhuqing was extremely fast, and only the afterimage of Zhu Zhuqing could be seen on the competition stage. Zhu Zhuqing's cat claws stabbed Tang San continuously.

If Tang San were an ordinary opponent, he might be injured by Zhu Zhuqing. But he has the Purple Demon Eyes. Under the Purple Demon Eyes, all illusions are useless. Even the afterimage of Zhu Zhuqing is infinitely slowed down under the Purple Demon Eyes.

Yu Qingqian sat on the chair, crossed her legs, watched Tang San move the Purple Demon Eyes, and sighed deeply.

As expected of the protagonist, the skills he had in his previous life were enough for him to thrive in this world. Even if Zhu Zhuqing's soul power level is higher than Tang San's, he may not be able to win.

On the field, seeing Tang San easily dodge his attacks, Zhu Zhuqing was not discouraged and jumped a few times to avoid Tang San's swarming Blue Silver Grass.

However, the control system's restraint on the agility and attack system was unavoidable. Tang San's Blue Silver Grass activated and turned into a huge cage, trapping Zhu Zhuqing in it. The blue silver grass wrapped around Zhu Zhuqing's body like tarsal maggots.

Tang San said: "Zhuqing, the control system restrains the agility and attack system. With your strength, you cannot break away from my blue silver grass."

His meaning was obvious. He didn't want to continue to take action, so the only way was to let Zhu Zhuqing take the initiative to admit defeat.

Zhu Zhuqing was trapped and hung in the air, feeling the restraint coming from the blue silver grass, and thought of what Yu Qingqian said.

"No matter how tough the blue silver grass is, it is still grass after all. You can't break free with your strength, but you can try not to use soul skills, but try to control the soul power. Continue to condense the soul power and turn it into a sharp blade to break the shackles. . Your speed is fast, and even if Tang San reacts, he may not be able to restrain you in time. After breaking the restraint, if you can still survive, try your own limit. If not, go up and kick him twice and then admit defeat, anyway. .....”

Zhu Zhuqing raised her drooped eyelids, "I still want to try."

When Tang San heard this, he sighed slightly, oh, he is so persistent.

Zhu Zhuqing had already finished accumulating his power just now, and when Tang San sighed, the soul blade broke through the blue silver grass.

Tang San's pupils shrank, surprise flashed in his eyes, and Zhu Zhuqing took advantage of this moment to come behind Tang San.

Tang San seemed to feel something, and turned around to block Zhu Zhuqing's sharp claws with his black jade hand. At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing raised his foot and stepped on Tang San's feet, then smiled slightly, "I admit defeat."

The result of the competition was as expected, Tang San won and Zhu Zhuqing admitted defeat.

But Zhu Zhuqing felt that although he lost the game, he was in a very good mood. Seeing Tang San on the stage enduring the pain of being stepped on by high heels and forcing a smile on his face, Zhu Zhuqing turned around and left in a good mood.