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Probably after studying Chen Xing's game video, the boxer missed a shot and immediately observed left and right, and quickly locked Chen Xing's landing point, without stopping for a moment, dashing away.

On Chen Xing's side, a clone was mobilized to greet him, and the main body moved away from the other clone and charged with electric charges.

He did this so that he did not want to expose the ability of "psychic manifestation". The ordinary mirrored clone would collapse when touched, and the manifested clone was as flesh and blood as the main body. As long as the supply of spiritual energy continued, it would continue to exist, and outsiders could not see it. the difference.

You know, even Lacey's second-level pseudo-god "Manticol" can't find the real body in the Thousand Eyes investigation, let alone the ordinary audience in the stands.

It's just that the driving force of action has changed from "vitality" to "spiritual energy."

Chen Xing's most indispensable thing now is psychic energy, letting his body fight, not only can find a catharsis for the overflowing psychic energy, but also ensure that he is not harmed. It can be described as killing two birds with one stone and the best of both worlds.

"Boom boom boom!"

The boxer hit Chen Xing's crossed arms with three right jabs in a row, and the two forces collided, bursting out waves of air like ripples.

Under the strong impact, "Chen Xing" slid back half a meter, and then kicked forward. The boxer raised his knee to defend, Chen Xing kicked his foot on his calf, and the boxer slid backward.

Two arcs followed, blasting on the boxer's body, and the bright electric light immediately enveloped the boxer's body.

"drink!"

The boxer shouted violently, and the psychic armor exploded, removing all the charges, and then condensing it into a new armor.

Everything was completed in an instant, and the boxer shot out and stabbed "Chen Xing" three times in a row. After pulling the left fist, he is ready to go, ready to launch a thunder blow at any time.

"Chen Xing" disappeared in place, and all three punches hit the afterimage. In the next moment, "Chen Xing" appeared behind the boxer, swept his fist and hit the opponent's temple.

If it were changed to normal, he would definitely have a dagger in his hand and pierce it directly into the opponent's neck.

The fighter felt wind in the back of his head, his neck shrank, his arm covering his head. Sweeping his fist on his arm, the force was not small, and he beat him to a skewed body.

"Chen Xing" succeeded in one blow, then jumped up with another punch, directly knocking the boxer to the ground. The latter fell to the ground and rolled, then propped his hands on the ground and kicked his back to the opponent who was chasing him.

"Chen Xing" leaned back, avoiding the kicking foot, then hugged the opponent's calf, whirled and threw it out.

The boxer flew out in an arc, and rolled several meters after landing.

During the roll, the boxer contracted his arms to protect his head, and stopped the castration with his elbow. When I got up and looked back, I was less than three meters away from the edge of the ring, and if I fell, I was eliminated.

Before he could change his position, his eyes suddenly lit up and an arc chased him. At this moment, it was too late to evade, and the boxer quickly activated the psychic armor and used his body to resist.

"boom!"

The electric light exploded on his arm, and the boxer slid back half a meter. As soon as he stabilized his figure, another electric arc flew up and continued to push him back by half a meter.

"Boom boom boom!"

Arcs hit one after another, and the boxer kept sliding backwards, and in a blink of an eye, his heel touched the edge of the ring. Seeing that he was about to fall, his fist screamed, blasting the psychic energy to bounce off the arc.

But it suddenly went dark in front of him, and "Chen Xing" teleported to him and pushed lightly on his shoulder.

"Goodbye."

The boxer stomped on the back foot and lost his balance. He watched his opponent gradually rise, and finally fell under the ring with a thump.

Cheers and whistles immediately sounded, and Chen Xing's subject and avatar raised their arms at the same time, responding to the enthusiasm of the audience.

The boxer was stunned for a few seconds, and finally realized that he had lost. He shook his head and smiled. He climbed up the ring again and extended his hand to Chen Xing generously, without the slightest anger or frustration on his face, "You won, friend, congratulations!"

The opponent was a little cunning, and Chen Xing was unwilling to shake hands, but this was the arena, and it would appear lacklustre if he didn't shake hands, so he stepped back and let the points shake hands.

"You are also very good."

From the beginning to the end, the boxer regarded the clone as the main body, and finally Chen Xing

The three became one, and the clone turned into star sand and dispersed.

The next group match did not encounter any stronger opponents, all the way to qualify. He qualified first and the boxer qualified second.

"Congratulations, Mr. Mercenary, I will always support you." The fat girl with some inconvenient legs and feet came to the contestant rest area again to congratulate Chen Xing on winning and express her determination to continue supporting.

Chen Xing responded politely and invited her to the rest area for afternoon tea. He did this not out of sympathy, but appreciation.

Although he looks bad and has physical disabilities, he still treats others gently and politely, without seeing any inferiority complex or excessive sensitivity.

Chen Xing sincerely admires this bravery to face life and the calmness of facing most strange eyes. This is the quality that the atmosphere, the person who becomes a big thing must possess.

People who always stare at the imperfections on other people's faces, or look in the mirror to worry about gains and losses, often have nothing in their lives, because his focus is so narrow.

Of course, it is the nature of the species for men to chase beautiful women, and no one will specifically pick ugliness. Because "beauty" is a natural choice, in order to be able to better reproduce excellent offspring. Big **** are good for breastfeeding, big butts are good for health, and white and beautiful represent health.

However, since being human is not an animal that relies solely on instincts, it should be understood that beauty is diverse, and spiritual beauty is also a kind of beauty, otherwise it will be so superficial that only animal instincts remain.

"Mr. Mercenary, thank you for your hospitality."

After drinking the afternoon tea, the fat girl bowed to Chen Xing. At this time, Chen Xing discovered that although her legs were not very good and could only be half courteous, her movements were unexpectedly graceful, as if she had received professional training.

However, from the perspective of the other party's clothes, it does not look like a child from a wealthy family. Although the tailoring is decent, the fabric used is very ordinary, and the legs are inconvenient, so he can only support himself with a cane, not even a follower.

If the family conditions are good, she will definitely not let her watch the game alone.

"If there is a chance in the future, I also want to invite Mr. Mercenary to have afternoon tea at home." The fat girl said slightly shyly.

"Well, I must go if I have a chance." Chen Xing nodded in response, but this was out of politeness and was not completely taken seriously. Then, like last time, he asked Ye Qian and Li Mei to send each other back to the audience.

After the game, the staff informed that the opening ceremony of the official game will be held five days later, and the first round of the game will also take place on the same day. Please Chen Xing to be there on time.

From the third day of the end of the group stage, the Bailong City-state has seen a surge of people, and various luxury cars and exclusive floats have poured into the city.

The five-star hotels in the city were soon crowded with young talents from all over the country. Many elegantly dressed figures appeared in the restaurant, all of them handsome men and women, with elegant temperament and noble demeanor. From the elegant collar to the exquisite cuffs, from the words and deeds to the expression of the eyes, they were full of superior confidence and pride.

"Tuk tu tu..."

At around nine o'clock in the morning, the door of Chen Xing's suite was suddenly knocked open by the hotel manager. The other party held his hands with an apologetic smile on his face, hesitated for a long time, and finally asked for a room change.

"Doesn't your hotel have seven presidential suites?" Chen Xing was unhappy, the other party's request was quite rude. He rented this suite a few days ago, and paid the fee for five or six days in advance. Why did he suddenly ask him to change the room?

"It's all rented out." The hotel manager said.

"Since there are other people, why let me change rooms, are you afraid I don't have the money to give them?" Chen Xing became increasingly unhappy. Since there are other suites, why let him move in first.

"No, no, I didn't mean that..." The hotel manager waved his hand quickly.

"Then go find someone else."

"Sir, I’m really sorry. I know that my request is very rude, but the presidential suite of our hotel must give priority to senior members. I really have no choice but to make a request to you. If I can’t do it well, Something, I, I..." The hotel manager became more and more anxious, almost crying, "I will be fired by the boss. I am over forty this year. There are old and young people in my family. If I lose my job, I really I don’t know how to explain to my family, my wife will definitely divorce me..."

"Alright..." Chen

Xing didn't want to listen to the other party's daily routine, made a stop gesture, and said, "If it's time to change, then change."

Although he felt a little unhappy, he thought he was not a noble person, and he didn't necessarily have to live in a presidential suite. Since the hotel has such rules, there is no need to make it difficult for others.

"That, that's great!" The hotel manager bowed continuously, thanking you for your kindness, "I will arrange four rooms connected together for you. Although it is not as convenient as the suite, it is not a problem to accommodate you and your entourage. "

"What the **** is it, it takes so long to arrange a room, and my legs are about to stand sore."

At this moment, an impatient female voice suddenly came from the aisle.

"Ms. Lulu, don't worry, I'll go rushing...Hey, the hotel manager, what are you doing, my girlfriend is almost angry."

"Hurry up, let the people inside get out and make room for Miss Lulu!"

Looking at the source of the sound, Chen Xing saw a girl with a fashionable dress and a shiny handbag in her hand, frowning and walking towards this side.

"Lulu, don't be angry, you'll be fine soon."

A young nobleman in a white dress chased up from behind, his face full of anxious and flattering. But when the other person looked at the hotel manager and Chen Xing, his face suddenly sank and he yelled, "Hurry up!"

Chen Xing was very upset by the performance of the young nobleman. He deliberately folded his hands, tilted his head and leaned against the door, putting on a posture of "I just won't leave, it depends on you".

When the hotel manager saw it, he was immediately anxious. Cold sweat oozes from his forehead. He wiped it with his cuff and whispered to Chen Xing, "This is the young master of the Ling family in Baihucheng."

Chen Xing was expressionless, as if he did not understand. The hotel manager was so anxious that he was about to cry. He wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by the Young Master Ling who walked forward.

"Now that I know who I am, let me go!" Young Master Ling's face was proud and proud, "It is your honor to be able to serve our Ling family!" When he spoke, he didn't forget to take a look at the name. The "Lulu" woman showed off her family status to each other.

His real name is Ling Feng and he is the second heir of the Ling family of the third family of White Tiger City. He is currently pursuing Nangong Lulu, the third lady of the Nangong family of the first family of White Tiger City.

But at this moment, a voice sounded abruptly.

"Ling Family in White Tiger City, who is it?"

Turning his head and looking, the young man who was blocking the door faced the room and asked a strong middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper. The expression on his face was joking, as if he didn't take him seriously.

Ling Feng's face turned white after a sigh. The other party was absolutely ignorant of life and death. He even dared to be so contemptuous when he knew his identity. If he was placed in the Principality of White Tiger, he would have 10,000 ways to kill the other party.

"Can you do it? No, I'm leaving!" Nangong Lulu frowned and said irritably. As the third young lady of Nangong's family, she has been pampered since she was a child, so no one kept her waiting for so long. After sitting on the float boat for two days, my back aches and I can’t wait to take a bath and sleep peacefully.

Ling Feng's face was gloomy, staring into Chen Xing's eyes, as if it would happen at any time.

Upon seeing this, the hotel manager was very frightened, and quickly pulled Chen Xing aside, "My lord, my lord, I beg you!"

"These people can't afford to offend! I refunded the room you paid in advance, and the rest of the room is half price! Okay, don't make me embarrassing."

Chen Xing looked at the middle-aged man with tears and nose, and couldn't help thinking of his parents on earth. It’s not easy for a person to reach middle age for the family. Moved with compassion, he nodded and said, "Well, don't make it difficult for you, we will move now."

Chen Xing turned around and walked into the house, letting Old K, Xiao Yang and the maids pack their luggage.

It didn't take long to pack up, and came out carrying suitcases one by one.

Chen Xing was at the end and was about to leave when a voice of arrogance and contempt suddenly sounded behind him.

"Cut, what pretend to be, just don't leave early."

"With two country maids and an uneducated housekeeper, I dare to stand up against this young master, and I don't..."

The voice stopped abruptly, because Chen Xing turned around and walked back, pointed at Ling Feng's nose, and said solemnly: "You, get out!"