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"Understood, arrange!" The father and son looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

Chapter 883 Bad news

The afterglow of the sun gradually disappeared on the horizon, and the lights of thousands of houses shone like day in the dark night.

However, the street that was supposed to be bustling and noisy was extremely deserted today.

It seems that except for the battle that tore the alliance north and south more than three years ago, there has never been such a deserted street.

Not even a taxi in sight on the road.

And behind this desertion, it was everyone who was guarding in front of the TV or mobile phone, watching a competition that had long attracted everyone's attention.

Although it is under the banner of Imperial College, under the overwhelming publicity of the media, people now know that the opponent at Beiman College today is the proud son of heaven from a foreign land.

Maybe it was unintentional, maybe it was intentional.

Some well-known big Vs in the major media have raised this game to the height of whether the alliance can compete with foreign lands in the future.

On the TV, Guo Yu sat on the explaining platform in a simple black dress, and the old man sitting beside him was Li Chuanhai.

The two act as special commentators and hosts, and are responsible for live broadcasting the entire battle of this match.

"Old Li, the Internet regards this game as a very serious game that even involves the future development of the league. What do you think of it?"

The game has not yet officially started. As a warm-up, Guo Yu is very experienced in controlling the rhythm of the entire game.

Li Chuanhai was calm and relaxed, sitting next to Guo Yu, people couldn't feel the kindness in his eyes, this Lei Gong was usually sharp, but they felt that he was a kind and amiable grandfather.

He also explained Guo Yu's question very easily: "There is no need to make things so rigorous. The road ahead is long, and tall people may not be able to reach the end."

Li Chuanhai's understatement drew cheers from the Internet, and the barrage almost filled the screen.

"Then you think winning or losing today is not important, right?"

"It's not important, but it's also very important. It's very important to those who are secretly exalting the high and stepping on the low, and pretending to be fake.

For those who really pay attention to the game, I believe that victory or defeat is only temporary. Children who win can gain something, and children who lose can also realize their own shortcomings. "

Ding Xiaoyi, who was sitting on the judges' seat, couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Whispering to the side, Bitther said: "Mr. Li is getting better and better at speaking official Chinese now."

Bitther said with a smile: "That's right, Mr. Li now holds several positions, and also serves as the external director and supervisor of our college. He sees more people every day."

After finishing speaking, he said with some regret: "It's a pity... Maybe it's those hypocritical and cunning people who dirty the eyes of Old Li."

Although the position of external director supervisor is only a position established by Beimang College.

But the power is so high that even some congressmen can't compare.

All kinds of flattering and ingratiating villains circle around every day, and they can't go away with a bang, but you can't directly offend people.

After a long time, even a person like Mr. Li has to learn to be tactful.

This can't help but make Bitther feel deeply ashamed.

It seems that making Mr. Li like this is inseparable from him.

"Don't think so, it's actually quite good."

Ding Xiaoyi patted Bitther on the shoulder and explained: "Mr. Li is still old after all. He has aged faster than I expected in the past three years. He should have retreated behind the scenes."

Times are like this, often in a flash, if you don't pay attention, you will be left far behind.

Just like elderly parents, who still insist on the principle of cash transactions in the years of sudden digital payment, often seem out of place.

It's not that they are outdated, but that the times are changing too fast. They pay more attention to daily necessities, and they just miss it if they don't pay attention.

Mr. Li is exactly like this. This era is changing too fast, disaster spirits are everywhere, evil spirits are as many as dogs, and wounded spirits are as cheap as grass.

Elder Li has no potential for further improvement.

Simply retreating to the background with peace of mind, chatting with the fourth child in the cafeteria, playing chess, cracking melon seeds, drinking a cup, and living a comfortable life is enough.

After all, the era still falls into the hands of their generation, and it is time for young people like them to change the era and let them enjoy it with peace of mind.

So Mr. Li restrained his sharpness, but it was what Ding Xiaoyi wanted to see. What he hoped even more was that the prosperous world he led would be as brilliant as he wished.

"The first match, fighting! Contestants Wei Yuankai and Wang Xiang."

At this time, the display screen in front of him was on and off, and when he saw Wang Xiang in a neat white exercise uniform, he walked up to the martial arts stage with his bare feet.

Immediately, everyone's eyes seemed to flash with new colors.

Some people on the Internet have already started breaking the news about Wang Xiang.

Not to mention those hidden families, all of them are full of curiosity about this girl.

The person she was fighting against was a young man from a foreign land, one year older than Wang Xiang, and his immature face had a viciousness that was different from his age.

After the referee read out the rules, Wei Yuankai rushed to Wang Xiang first, with sneaky steps, unexpectedly showing a blurred afterimage in the field.

As soon as he made a move, the rolling psionic energy sounded like rolling thunder.

"It's so fast! For a seven-year-old child, the proficiency in mastering such psionic skills is no worse than that of a well-trained warrior."

Guo Yu obviously did his homework for this live broadcast.

"Facing the oncoming fierce attack, Wang Xiang did not confront head-on, but chose to retreat, avoid the opponent's edge, and wait for the opportunity."

Her steps are light and concise, and she is dressed in white exercise clothes, giving people a very hazy and elegant feeling.

"Hey, did you teach this?"

Jasmine, who was sitting behind the auditorium, couldn't help looking at Jiayu when she saw this.

Although Wang Xiang's steps are still very stiff, it can already be seen that this is Jiayu's unique footwork [Tianhu Nine Changes]

"I only taught it once, and I just learned the basics."

Jiayu casually gnawed at the apple in her hand, she had no interest in this game at all, it was purely because Wang Tianxiong, a stinky brother, insisted on dragging her to come.

"Just once?" Jasmine was a little surprised.

To be able to master the basics of such a complex psionic skill at one time, this talent is really rare.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see."

Jiayu stuffed the half-eaten apple into Wang Tianxiong's mouth, jumped off the seat and walked back.

Seeing that his eldest sister was about to leave, Wang Tianxiong hurriedly said, "Don't, let's take a look."

He said in a low voice: "I have taught this girl a few times of Paoquan, at least let me see how she is doing."

"Then you won't be able to see it. If there are ten more tricks, this girl will win, and she won't need it at all."

Jiayu walked away without looking back. In her eyes, a game of this level is like a small fart who is playing around with a stick.

It's really nothing to see, it's better to go back and sleep.

Jiayu's words were like an imperial decree from God. Wei Yuankai couldn't attack for a long time after only about ten moves, and he didn't even touch Wang Xiang's clothes.

The flirtatious Wang Xiang made a grimace in front of him from time to time, shook his head and sighed from time to time, making Wei Yuankai impetuous and ready to kill him immediately.

Unexpectedly, the moment he made a move, Wang Xiang spotted the opening, leaped to his side, and punched Wei Yuankai's lower abdomen with a nimble and ingenious punch.

Followed by a series of quick fights, they knocked people off the stage cleanly and neatly.

"yes!!"

The wonderful scene was played back on the TV repeatedly under the attention of more than a dozen cameras in an instant.

The clean and neat method caused countless big men in the bar to shout wildly.

The elderly people in front of the TV clenched their fists excitedly when they saw this, and they couldn't help feeling a little regretful, worried that they would not be able to see the growth of this proud girl in their lifetime.

"Okay!"

In the old house of the Wang family, all the descendants of the Wang family toasted and shouted.

In an unknown deep mountain and wild forest, Wang Zhao was holding a small computer. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but smile silently on his face.

"Proud not!"

The voice in his head came, Wang Zhao nodded, and commented seriously: "Proud, when I was her age, I didn't even learn the basic spiritual skills."

Speaking of this, Wang Zhao couldn't help but think of his own appearance when he was young. At that time, he was clumsy and practicing boxing. Now thinking about it, he finds it funny.

In comparison, it is hardly half as good as Wang Xiang, no, half of it may not be as good as it.

"If the current admission standards are followed, I might not even be eligible to enter Beimang College back then."

"Don't say that, be more confident!" Sensing Wang Zhao's inner thoughts, the voice in his mind comforted him, "Forget the word 'possible'."

"Humph!"

Wang Zhao knew that this guy couldn't come up with a good fart in three sentences. Fortunately, after so many years, he had already gotten used to it, so there was no need to be angry with this guy.

Unexpectedly, the voice in my mind continued to say: "Be proud, you should be proud first, after another 20 years, you will become the pride of others!"

Wang Zhao was startled, but before he could react, the image of a young man holding Wang Xiang in his arms immediately popped up in his mind.

The most hateful thing is that this young man actually has a face exactly like Ding Xiaoyi's.

In an instant, even Wang Zhao, whose temper had been as calm as iron all these years ago, was suddenly so angry that he waved his hand and threw the tactical computer out of his hand.

Standing up and looking up at the brilliant starry sky above his head: "Ding Xiaoyi! I and your hatred are irreconcilable!!!"

Wang Xiang won the battle cleanly and swiftly, which was both expected and unexpected by everyone.

It's just that it won countless cheers and applause.

But many people feel that they are not enjoying themselves enough, and they are all looking forward to the next battle.

"madness!"

In the rest area, Jia Baosan looked down at Wei Yuankai's face coldly.

"I knew you would lose, but you lost so simply! Trash!"

Jia Baosan's face was dark, and he secretly scolded himself for making a mistake. Although he had already expected this match, he expected that Wang Xiang would win.

So he was ready to pay the price in his heart, it was nothing more than some ghost money, plus a few exotic psionic skills.

It's just that Jia Baosan wanted to play Tian Ji's horse racing trick and push out Wei Yuankai, who was less powerful.

Wei Yuankai is good at defense, as long as he delays with force, even if he wins, he can create an appearance that Wang Xiang did his best to win.

But I didn't expect to lose so simply. Now, my idea of ​​completely destroying the will of these people in the alliance may not achieve the expected effect.

Wei Yuankai's face turned pale, he was reprimanded for a moment and dared not speak, so he could only sit despondently by the side with his head bowed.

"Abbott, you go to the next round. Remember to be quick and ruthless. I'll give you 1 minute to resolve the battle!"

The child named Abbot was only about eight years old, but he was tall and strong, with dark skin and big white teeth.

After hearing Jia Baosan's words, he immediately grinned: "30 seconds, if I can't deal with the opponent in 30 seconds, you can put my head in the toilet."

After speaking, Abbott stood up and walked towards the martial arts stage.

The second battle is about to be ready.

As the commentator, Guo Yu would never let there be a cold silence during this period, and discussed with Li Chuanhai just now Wang Xiang and Wei Yuankai, their combat styles, and the remarkable points in it.

Naturally, Li Chuanhai said that the tricks of stepping on the low and flattering the high are not leaking, and his old man has long since stopped playing.

Instead, he kept praising Wei Yuankai, and used the playback screen to list the characteristics of Wei Yuankai's psionic skills.

Wang Xiang was not mentioned from the beginning to the end, but at the end, he let out a long sigh: "Unfortunately, his opponent is Wang Xiang."

A sigh of regret, but set off Wang Xiang to a higher level.

Even Ding Xiaoyi, who was sitting below, secretly gave a thumbs up, thinking: "Ginger is still old and spicy!"

Seeing that the second game is about to start.

At this time, Wang Xiaogou quietly walked to Ding Xiaoyi, whispered a few words in his ear, Ding Xiaoyi's expression changed, and he immediately left with Bitther.

The two hurried to the Valley of Medicine Kings newly built for Lu Lao.

I saw that the small garden in front of me had begun to take shape, the room was fully equipped with water and electricity, and all the household appliances were properly arranged. I have to say that Bitther's efficiency is quite fast.

The two pushed the door open, and after seeing Mr. Lu holding a book and studying it carefully, Bitther asked anxiously, "Mr. Lu, is the matter really so serious?"

Lu Lao put down the medicine book in his hand, nodded, motioned for the two to sit down, and took out a piece of paper from a small box beside him.