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Chapter 364 The angry people, the voice outside the field (5,000 words)(1/3)

Chapter 364 The Angry People, the Voice of the Field (Five Thousands of Chapters Seek Subscribe)

Does the battle simulation work? Qi Ping doesn't know, but this is the only thing he can do now.

In this top supernatural powers, he couldn't play, but he could plan, just like the tactical coach hidden behind the scenes in sports competitions.

Form the best response method for Chen Furong to reverse the restrictions on him.

But how much it can play, there is no bottom in his heart.

As Chen Furong said, he has played a lot with people over the years. What is the gameplay and what ability, even Qi Ping in Kyoto can be learned from the books in the old paper building, let alone the demon?

"I can't lose tomorrow."

Qi Ping thought about these, staying in the courtyard until it was dark before returning, Chen Furong needed time to digest, memory, and restored himself to the peak state.

Nympho

There was no speech all night, in a blink of an eye, the time for the second game was here.

In the early morning, academy.

Early in the morning, in the house, a famous student woke up, groomed and meals, and gathered on the former Qingping, and now the snowping.

Everyone's face has a dignified expression.

The results of the competition yesterday have been passed back, which caused a hot discussion in the academy.

No one thought that the result of the drama in the first meeting.

Although countless people are unhappy, there are even rumors that the demon tribe may have used any external tricks. After all, the "onset" is too coincidental, which attracts people.

But saying that these are meaningless. If you lose, you lose. At this point, even the court did not argue.

Today, the second game is the turn of the academy Tianjiao.

Last night, He Sheng ordered that all students went to watch today.

"What about Brother Chen?" When Yuan Zhou walked out of the school building and arrived in the whole crowd, looked around and asked in question.

"In meditation, I heard that Brother Chen was sleeping in the middle of the night last night, as if preparing." A student said.

Everyone was heavy and realized that the brothers who were famous today were under great pressure.

But at this time, what else can I make? Yuan Zhou's doubts, suddenly the crowd was quiet, and saw a gray owl flying from a distance.

Wu Qingyan in the crowd raised her head.

The breeze swept, the curtain, He Sheng, and even hid in the small building and became unified.

Today, not only the honor and disgrace of the empire, but also the honor and disgrace of the academy.

"What about Chen Furong?" He Sheng frowned slightly.

At this time, everyone heard the whistling sound. In the direction of the back mountain, a touch of sword light rose like the sun. Chen Furong was wearing a white coat and fell on the snowping. There was no light floating in his eyes.

Today, he is not a prodigal son Chen Furong.

It is the hope of the empire.

Nympho

On the banks of the Taochuan River, compared with yesterday, the head is compared with yesterday, and it does not decrease.

One night of fermentation, the news about the defeat of the first empire has been spread, which has made many people who are confident that they are already confident.

Like a pot of cold water, people remembered the news circulating, news about the two countries.

"Who played today?"

"I heard that it was General Chen in the north, and the academy of Tianjiao." Said the news.

However, more people are still at a loss, and they are very strange to this name, and they can't help but worry about it. This has made many people miss someone.

"Why not Qi Qi played? If he goes to play, he can definitely win." Someone was angry.

Last year's question conference was the first time since the newspaper, Qi Ping's reputation was firmly imprinted in the hearts of the people of Kyoto.

Unable to wear out.

People still yearn for his performance in chess and wars.

He once brought the confidence and glory of Kyoto people, but today, this glory is dusty.

A martial arts shook his head and said, "Qi Gongzi is just two realms, and the demon clan is all three realms."

Most people do not understand the practice, but they understand the numbers. When they listen to a number, they are disappointed when they board it.

"Head, the people say you." Among the crowd, a row of Jinyi moved forward with a knife, inspected the Quartet, Hong Jiaojiao Liu Ye's eyebrows raised, looking at Qi Ping, who was walking in front.

Qi Ping shook his head and felt heavy: "Let's go."

"Well."

After a while, the group passed through the Forbidden Array and arrived at the "viewing platform" on the side of the "Arena".

The eager platform that was originally beaten, after an emergency repair of overnight, has returned to complete.

The pergame is still there, and the emperor and civil and military officials are still there.

It is just that the atmosphere is getting heavier than yesterday, and the sadness in the sky is bleak, as if setting off people's mood.

Only Hu Guifei was gorgeous in a palace skirt, like a cold plum embellished in the snow.

Qi Ping looked at her, and the latter seemed to notice his gaze, and the two's eyes collided in the space.

When you touch it.

Qi Ping frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" Pei Shaoqing saw him abnormal.

Qi Ping shook his head and didn't say anything. For somehow, he felt that Hu Guifei's temperament was a little unclear.

Well, it is still that person, but it seems that it is not exactly.

Shake his head, he left the thoughts, came to the pergame of Zhenfu, and sat next to Du Yuanchun.

Looking up, the location of the academy was still empty, and the seat of the Taoist courtyard was closed because the elders of the collection were closed.

As soon as the monk changed Meng Lang, the serious batch of ... sitting in danger, a lot of lotus seals flashed breathing, it was really like that, even the robe changed a long one ...

As for the monster seat ... the monster is also preparing before the war.

The white tiger King Kong, who was seriously injured yesterday, also came, but his face was pale. Although he didn't see the wound on his body, the vanity of the breath was real.

Internal injuries are far more intense than trauma.

A dark green robe, Yu Qilin, who has the elegant style, retracted his eyes and looked at the nine life beside him:

"Chen Furong is not easy to deal with. Although the ring restricts his swordsmanship, it still cannot be underestimated. Of course, if you lose, you will not do it, and there will be me. After all, I will win tomorrow."

Pleasing, wearing small clothes with red and green rooms, Minghuang bellyband, and the eye circles seem to be painted with smoky makeup, making fierce qi sound:

"Do you know, do you look like this?"

Yu Qilin feels good at himself, and smiles: "Is there?"

Nine life is scornful, and the round eyes reveal a look:

"Well, I heard that the surname was Chen a prodigal son. You said that when you see me, will you be reluctant to start?"

Yu Qilin and Baihu looked at her quietly.

Nine life giggle laughed, and his tone was charming:

"Okay, just kidding, huh ... I'm not afraid of him. Chen Furong learns a kendo. It does not know how to do the method.

There have been two types of battle routes in the practice industry.

One is to enter the Tao with surgery. For example, the changes in Huoran yesterday, the use of the soil method to the extreme.

The other is to enter the road with martial arts, main practice of combat skills, or to integrate combat skills and technique.

This route requires the practitioner to be a martial arts everyone, to polish the combat skills to a very high state.

Just like the battle between Du Yuanchun and the martial arts of the gray robe, it was typical.

Technical flowers, often look down on those guys who can only carry the method, although the latter is also strong.

The magical powers of the Cat Demon family are not in the direction of the battle. This group can still occupy a place in the demon clan, and every year, a strong man can rely on the study of martial arts.

Among the people, Master Cat teaches the tiger's story. Although it is fabricated, there are also roots.

Many years ago, in the era when the shemale lived, cat demon used to like to walk in the rivers and lakes, learned countless combat skills, and used the talent to deduct it to a deep realm.

Cat monster, this is the master of the monster country martial arts.

"Hey, in fact, this cat wants to compete with that Qinguan. I heard that this guy is a martial arts, but unfortunately, I can only leave it to you."

The right hand covered his mouth, his tongue gently licked his back, suddenly, the fingertips at the end of the five fingertips, flashing cold.

"Come." Her amber's pupil locked the sea of ​​people.

The people in the academy are here.
To be continued...
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