The Magnificent God of War

This is not only "Erran and Lu Yizhiling" for those visitors in the stands, but also for Liuchuan Road and the elders.

The second round, start!

The atmosphere of the scene suddenly became different.

Even those who were eliminated in the first round have adjusted their mentality at this moment and continue to watch the second round.

There is no doubt that what everyone looks forward to most is still Liu Qing's performance.

At this moment, on the ring, there were two rivals of Qihoo, who were fighting fiercely, and the sound of the collision between the fists and feet was audible.

"They are amazing."

Liu Qing stared, and couldn't help but speak, "I didn't take it seriously before. I saw it today and it seems that I realized that they have paid more than I usually do."

In terms of talent, I might be better than them, but in terms of hard work, except for the recent period, I can't compare with them at all.

Before, she always felt that others could target herself, but Yana Chuando ignored her and scolded herself for not working hard enough.

It seems that Yanagawa really made no mistake.

"Acquired efforts can sometimes exceed innate talents,"

Jiang Ning said, "Of course, it's difficult, choose one in a million."

"But working hard can change a lot of things. At least, in the same sect, there are not a few people who have reached the point of fighting for talent."

Liu Qing replayed Jiang Ning's words in his mind, and felt more and more that Jiang Ning looked young, but what he experienced and said always seemed to make sense.

She wanted to ask, how old is Jiang Ning, and is she young, but the actual age is already fifty or sixty?

Otherwise, how could he have such experience?

"With hard work, can you stand out from the encirclement?"

Liu Qing asked.

"Generally speaking, it's not time to fight for talent,"

Jiang Ning pointed to the two people on the ring, "They have the same talents and the same level of effort, but in fact, there are still some differences."

"What are the differences?"

"Within three moves, the yellow suit wins."

Jiang Ning did not say clearly, but changed the method.

Liu Qing immediately stared at the ring.

boom!

boom!

boom!

At this moment, in the ring, the yellow-clothed person was being frantically attacked, being pressed and beaten by the opponent, and he kept backing up, almost to the edge of the ring, two steps back, but he was about to lose!

Jiang Ning actually said that he would win?

Just when the man in yellow clothes was about to stomped through the air and fell off the ring, he suddenly squatted down and kicked his back foot!

The whole person looked like a cannonball, and slammed into the opponent severely. This unexpected eruption was surprising, and the opponent did not react at all.

And the yellow clothes blasted out with a punch, hit the opponent's chest heavily, and with a slap, he directly hit the ground and landed on the ground, coughing again and again, opening his mouth so that he could squirt blood, and he was unable to stand up!

There was a shout from the audience, but they didn't expect it to be so reversed before they reacted. The yellow-clothed people have been waiting for the opportunity, even deliberately pretending to be a disadvantage, step by step led the opponent into the trap, only attacking but not defending, showing Neutral.

"This is consciousness."

Jiang Ning said, "It's the same as the dexterity I taught you."

"Exactly the same?"

Liu Qing's heart beating violently, she didn't believe it, but felt it a long time ago.

I just don't know that this kind of thing can be obtained through training.

"Of course it can't be exactly the same."

Jiang Ning snorted and said lightly, "How do they compare to me?"

He spoke very calmly, without any disdain or contempt, but he didn't care at all. The indifference made Liu Qing feel a kind of self-confidence to the extreme!

Jiang Ning... seems to have always been so confident!