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silence!

Deadly quiet!

Both the audience and the commentators on the rostrum fell into silence. Everyone stared at the picture projected on the big screen, dumbfounded.

Only Jia Shengli blushed, scratched his neck, and roared loudly that echoed throughout the audience.

19 seconds!

Now they finally know what Jia Shengli's role is...

I took out a watch and it was used to measure time!

Calculate the time it took for Fang Che to defeat the second-highest team in Northern Xinjiang...!

this……

Isn't it too crazy? !

next moment.

When everyone's sanity returned and they woke up from the shock, they cheered like crazy and shouted excitedly. Suddenly, they exploded like a tsunami, from the audience stage, like a huge wave sweeping dozens of meters, hitting hard!

"Oh my god! Isn't this too fierce?"

"Father beats his son! It's devastating!"

"19 seconds?! Damn it, it took me more than 19 seconds to pee!"

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The cheers from the audience were like thunder.

It is not that there have never been crushing rounds in martial arts competitions, but such a crushing situation, and the purpose of taking out a watch to time it, has never happened before.

How confident are you in your own combat power? !

So confident, so straightforward...

Love it, love it!

The audience's eyes lit up, they loved the monk who was so confident, it was simply mesmerizing.

On the commentary stage, it was quiet for a long time, and finally someone slowly spoke.

"It's unbelievable. The battle ended in 19 seconds... 19 seconds, crushing the representative team of the Second High School of Northern Xinjiang. They were two monks with a first-level foundation and one with a second-level foundation. They had representatives who were among the seed ranks. Team." Commentator Zhao Gonghe's throat was a little dry.

After so many years of commentating, this was the first time I was frightened by a contestant's domineering behavior.

"All three of them had their breasts broken. The Broken Breast Maniac really deserves his reputation..." Commentator Lin Miaomiao focused on the scene where the three Northern Xinjiang players had their blood holes broken. She subconsciously covered herself up and pressed against the commentator. Towering on stage.

Fortunately, the medical monks have already entered the scene and cast medical spells to help them regenerate flesh and blood. Together with the healing pills, they can recover quickly without affecting their lives.

The third commentator, Guan Yuan, was silent for a long time.

"I admit that I was careless and my analysis was a little biased. I have to say that the Broken Breast Demon is really powerful..."

"I'm looking forward to their next performance more and more, and even... I'm even more looking forward to the individual fighting skills competition."

Guan Yuan bared his teeth and said.

He just finished talking about a protracted battle... but the Northern Xinjiang Second High School Team was taken away in 19 seconds.

His mouth...could it have been opened to reflect light?

On the audience stage.

Cheng Shi was so excited that his hand holding the photography magic weapon was trembling.

"Oh, oh, oh, 19 seconds, if God had not given birth to me, Brother Che, the fight would have been like a long night!"

Cheng Shi's face was trembling with fat, he was so excited!

He took out his mobile phone, and the footage broadcast on it, with comments from Feilei Second High School, kept flying by.

Cheng Shi knew that he was about to become popular.

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"Ding! You completed a devastating battle, Diligence +60, a total of 19 seconds, current winning streak: 1..."

The panel prompt pops up.

Fang Che exited the state of Bahuang Explosion, the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon also receded, and his tyrannical aura like a demon gradually returned to calm.

He turned into a harmless high school student who only knows how to work hard.

"Ah Che, fierce, fierce, 19 seconds, too fierce!"

Jia Shengli excitedly held the watch and ran over to take credit.

Fang Che took out a breath and smiled softly: "19 seconds, not bad..."

Jia Shengli was startled, what? Are you not satisfied with the result of 19 seconds?

You are fast enough.

No matter how fast...the enemy won't be able to bear it.

"The winner is the second highest ranked player in Feileixian City."

The referee coldly announced the winner of this match.

Then, amidst the loud cheers and support of gongs and drums, Fang Che and the others walked down from the ring and entered the contestant tunnel.

Su Shangshang had been waiting for a long time, looking at Fang Che like a monster.

"You actually asked Jia Shengli to time... You did it on purpose, right?"

Su Shangshang looked at Fang Che and couldn't help but said.

Fang Che's expression changed slightly: "Teacher Su, can't you?"

"Of course it's not impossible, I'm just afraid that you'll overturn. If...you don't deal with the opponent for too long, isn't this timing equivalent to digging a hole for yourself to jump into?"

"In addition, if you do this, you are making enemies for yourself. Your opponents in the next match will definitely be more energetic and won't let you win easily."

Su Shangxing said with a smile.

"That's just right... Since it is a fighting competition, opponents should go all out, otherwise, there will be no challenge at all. Adding time to yourself is also to enhance the challenge."

Fang Che spread his hands: "If you are afraid of the east and the west, you are not a cultivator of immortality."

"Well said!" Su Shangshang applauded appreciatively. As a sword cultivator, he naturally liked Fang Che's domineering temperament.

Fang Che didn't say much.

Sitting cross-legged, he took out an artificial spirit stone and started practicing on the spot.

By practicing the ultimate foundation-building method "Golden Crow Nine Yang Sutra", he has condensed nine drops of foundation-building magic liquid. If he condenses one more drop, he can officially hit the foundation-building realm.

From the third level of Qi refining to foundation building... it only took a month after Fang Che repaired his Tianling roots!

This speed can be said to be very terrifying!

Jia Shengli clutched his watch tightly. He felt very involved in this battle. He finally realized what it felt like to no longer just win and be the center of attention.

He enjoys this feeling.

In every subsequent battle, he will...

Watch out for Fang Che!

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Perhaps because of Feilei Ergao's unprecedented move, many fighting teams became angry, killing each one with great ferocity, and the bloodiness of the fighting skyrocketed.

After all, many representative teams want to show the crushing attitude of Fei Lei Ergao and become a team that attracts attention.

Even in the national competition, we are still discussing whether to add a special item, that is, the timing event.

Time the time spent by both teams from the battle to the end.

However, this change has not yet been made.

When Jia Shengli heard the news, his heart dropped.

I finally had a chance to win standing, but it was about to be taken away by the officials.

So, it's not that he wants to win.

The officials are forcing him to lie down and win!

"Next is the fighting match between Ji Yan High School's varsity teams. Do you want to watch it?"

Su Shangxing clapped his hands and interrupted everyone who was led diligently by Fang Che.

Fang Che opened his eyes. After all, they were a representative team from the same fairy city. Let's take a look at this battle.

Luo Liuli and Jia Shengli also came over.

"Ji Yan High School's opponent in the second round is the Shanhai Fifth High School, the dark horse team from the Dou France competition the year before last. However, this year all their players have changed, and they are a brand new team."

Su Shangxing introduced.

"Ji Yan High School has little chance of winning. After all, there is a lack of foundation-building monks in charge. On the other hand, Shanhai No. 5 Middle School has one foundation-building monk and the remaining two are at the ninth level of Qi Refining...the overall strength is definitely above Ji Yan High School."

Su Shangshang is not optimistic about Ji Yan High School.

Not all teams have monsters like Fang Che in charge, who can destroy foundations with the ninth level of Qi refining.

"here we go."

Fang Che said softly.

The lounge became quiet.

Soon, the atmosphere became dull, even a bit depressing.

Even Su Shangshang, who had expected it, his face became very ugly, and even some anger was surging.

"It's too much...this is Shanhai No. 5 Middle School."

Jia Shengli frowned: "It feels like the other party is provoking us..."

"Ji Yan High School feels like it has suffered an unthinkable disaster."

Su Shangshang nodded, with coldness in his eyes: "You are right, they can obviously win easily, but they want to torture the players of Ji Yan High School one by one..."

"If Fang Che defeated his opponent with lightning speed, then this top five player in the world... deliberately played the opposite and tortured his opponent."

"Their first round of fighting skills competition was not like this, so there is no doubt that they were deliberately targeted."

Su Shangxing took a deep breath: "In addition... the top five players in Shanhai should not be underestimated. They have hidden their strength, every one of them, in order to hold back their strength in the finals."

The lounge was dull.

Fang Che looked at Su Shangxing: "Teacher Su, are they strong?"

Su Shangshang nodded: "It should be called a seed team, definitely not weaker than the representative teams from Imperial Capital, Two Gods, and Five Elements Immortal City..."

Fang Che pursed his lips and said, "Then in the next round of drawing lots, Teacher Su should not bring Senior Jia along."

Su Shangxing: "( ^_^ )?"

Fang Che looked at the TV screen...the players of Ji Yan High School's varsity team who had bruises on their noses and swollen faces, whose bones had been broken inch by inch during the torture, and whose eyes were extremely unwilling and filled with tears.

Let out a breath.

"That way, with Teacher Su's luck, the probability of drawing them is very high."

"I think……"

"Blow them up."