Diligence can make up for one's shortcomings: Start by making up for one's natural spiritu

"Ding! The treasure chest challenge plan is starting..."

"After the activation is completed, please compress the fighting time of each battle to one minute in the following fighting arena. If it exceeds one minute... the treasure box challenge plan is judged to have failed."

"The level of the treasure chest is determined based on the number of consecutive wins and the winning time of each game."

In the panel, line after line of prompts popped up.

Fang Che wiped his wet hair while carefully reading the rules of the treasure box challenge plan.

After reading it, my eyes couldn't help but pick.

interesting……

I didn't expect that the so-called treasure chest challenge plan would actually be like this.

I have to say that the challenge is quite difficult.

Each game has to be compressed into one minute, and it basically has to be a crushing gesture.

Although it is said that the opponents in the fighting competition are not very high in cultivation, and are much worse than those high school students in the trial area, but after all, it is a team battle. If the opponent arranges a formation to fight against the enemy, it is really difficult. It is easy to defeat the opponent in a short time.

"But... isn't this just a kind of practice?"

"Defeat your opponent in the shortest time!"

There was fire burning in Fang Che's eyes, it was fighting spirit.

This means that in the future, when facing any opponent, he cannot have any contempt.

Otherwise, if you cannot defeat the opponent within one minute, the treasure box challenge plan will fail, and the rewards will naturally be invalid...

In the lounge, it's very quiet.

There was a screen showing scenes of fighting in the alloy arena.

Luo Liuli talked little, Jia Shengli was embarrassed to speak as a lay-winner, and Fang Che... entered a meditative state.

Su Shangshang went out to visit, Fei Lei Er Gao, the first round was spent perfectly. He needed to find out some information, understand the trump cards and basic information of the fighting teams in the top fairy cities such as Imperial City and Shuangshen, and make a plan for Fang Che and the others. Fighting plan.

Su Shangxing is looking forward to it. Maybe this year will be Feilei Second High School, the closest to winning the national championship in the martial arts competition.

Therefore, Su Shangxing was very involved, almost putting all his heart and soul into it, just to help Fang Che and the others stand higher and higher.

The rain continued to fall in a steady patter.

In the alloy arena, the first round of elimination is still going on.

The atmosphere became increasingly anxious, and the air was filled with violent mana fluctuations.

Some people are happy and some are worried, some teams successfully advance, while some teams are unfortunately eliminated.

The knockout round is not a group stage. There is only one chance. If you lose, the national competition process is over.

In the first round of knockout, a total of 220 teams including those who abstained were left, and in the end, 110 teams were left to enter the second round.

And the first day's schedule has come to an end.

Then there is the draw for the second round tomorrow.

Su Shangshang learned the lesson this time and took Jia Shengli with him to draw lots.

"The second tallest person in the fairy city of Northern Xinjiang."

Su Shangxing looked at the opponent he had drawn for the second round knockout, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

He looked at Jia Shengli, who looked innocent.

"What do I need you for?"

Su Shangxing twitched the corner of his mouth.

Jia Shengli felt aggrieved and retorted unconvincingly: "Teacher Su, you are the one to draw the lottery. When it comes to the black hand, you have to be the one."

Su Shangxing was angry, but had nothing to say.

"Let me touch you in the third round!"

Su Shangshang muttered.

Back in the lounge, Su Shangshang announced his opponent for the second round of knockout...

"Beijiang Second High School, how should I put it, is worse than Nanshan First High School. Although the national team ranking last year was not as good as Nanshan First High School, it is different this year. This year, any Xiangao team that comes out of the first-class fairy city will Be extremely vigilant.”

Su Shangxing said in a deep voice.

"Northern Xinjiang and Southern Xinjiang are two first-class fairy cities, and they are even qualified to attack the top fairy cities. Therefore, it can be believed that the North Xinjiang Yigao is definitely more difficult to deal with than the Nanshan Yigao."

"Let's discuss the battle plan..."

Su Shangshang dutifully awakened Fang Che, who was still meditating, and began to discuss strategies to deal with it.

…

…

The first knockout round is over.

Fang Che and others walked out of the fighting venue. In the distance, Master Ma's stretched limousine was parked in the distance, looking at everyone walking out with a smile on his face.

"Junior brother, you performed well."

Master Ma looked at Fang Che and smiled gently.

Fang Che's performance in the first game really surprised him. With the ninth level of Qi Refining, he was able to defeat Lei Sheng on the second level of foundation building with a crushing attitude.

It seems that Fang Che is not only talented in making talismans, but also has amazing talents in fighting skills.

After returning to Mr. Pei's manor, Fang Che immediately trotted towards Mr. Pei's Tingyuxuan.

Mr. Pei, who was leisurely drinking tea after the rain, spurted out the tea after a sip.

"Isn't it a national competition for martial arts competitions? If you don't go over and practice properly, why are you here to learn how to make talismans?"

Mr. Pei quickly straightened his face and scolded.

"Teacher, my junior brother's fighting talent is very good. He completely crushed his opponent in the first knockout match. There is basically no need to worry about the national competition. My junior brother is enthusiastic about making talismans, so you will always be a little tired."

Master Ma smiled and spoke.

However, he soon stopped laughing.

Because, Mr. Pei stared at Master Ma as if he was staring at a big devil who wanted to bully his master and destroy his ancestors. Master Ma's back was soaked with sweat as he stared at him.

Fuck...what did his old horse say wrong?

Junior brother is so diligent and likes making talismans so much. Shouldn’t the teacher be happy?

Master Ma was a little dizzy and didn't understand what he said wrongly. Could it be that the diligence of his junior brother was fake?

"Xiao Ma, I remember you."

Pei Lao clicked his index finger.

Master Ma: "..."

I had a bad premonition that he seemed to have done something wrong, but he didn't know where he went wrong.

"You see your junior brother is so diligent, you must also be diligent. Give me the "General Guidelines for Making Talismans of the Pei Family" 800 times by hand and memorize it 800 times!"

Mr. Pei stared at Master Ma and said.

Master Ma felt like he was struck by lightning.

Teacher, you are not a son of man!

But in the face of the angry Mr. Pei, Master Ma, who respected his teacher, could only accept it with tears.

Master Ma left, and Fang Che immediately took out his notes about issues related to talisman making that he had sorted out during his break today, in addition to meditating.

Mr. Pei can still stay in Blue Star for a while, and Fang Che must work hard to squeeze him dry.

…

…

The next day, at twelve o'clock at noon, the sun shines brightly on the world.

In the fighting venue of Imperial No. 1 Middle School, loud cheers erupted. As the second round of the knockout round progressed, the enthusiasm of the audience became even higher.

And the reason why the cheers were so fierce in this game was because the team from Imperial Capital High School came on stage.

The Imperial High School team is the favorite to win this national championship, and the seeded team is particularly popular.

The popularity is second only to last year's national championship team, Shuangshenxiancheng Yuehaoxiangao's team.

As the cheers gradually died down.

The second knockout match of Feileixiancheng's second high school finally began.

The second high school student from Feilei Fairy City versus the second high school student from Beijiang Fairy City...

It was a battle that attracted quite a lot of attention.

In the player tunnel, Fang Che was very nervous.

He kept jumping on the spot, exhaling like thunder, shaking his hands, and relaxing all the muscles in his body.

Luo Liuli and Jia Shengli looked a little confused.

no……

This was the first time they had seen Fang Che so nervous.

When punching a demon cultivator, Fang Che never showed such a nervous posture.

Is it possible that the opponent of the second high school in Northern Xinjiang is very powerful this time?

"Fang Che, relax... your fighting power is invincible, we can win."

Jia Shengli said with relief.

Luo Liuli was too cold and not very good at comforting others, so Jia Shengli did the talking.

"If you win...then you can definitely win."

"The point is how to win."

Fang Che glanced at Jia Shengli strangely, suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up slightly: "Senior Jia, help me later."

Jia Shengli: “(◍•͈⌔•͈◍)”

Fang Che actually asked him for help?

Is it finally time for him, Jia Shengli, to make a difference? !

"I set a small goal for myself, to end the fight within one minute...so, I'm so nervous."

Fang Che took out a breath and said nervously: "So, please ask Senior Jia to help me time it later."

Jia Shengli: "..."

Feeling...a little offended.