Diligence Can Make Up For Weakness: Make Up For A Heavenly Spirit Root At The Beginning

Eight middle schools versus two middle schools is a more eye-catching battle among the yellow group.

There were many members of high school fighting teams from other groups gathered around. Their purpose was to observe future opponents from other groups who might qualify.

And Fang Che, who played three in a row, has become a conspicuous person in the yellow group area.

He has been on stage too many times, and his methods are ruthless. He shows no mercy to girls, even...

Will be even more excited, specializing in hitting girls' chests...

The name of the chest-breaking maniac... is gradually gaining popularity.

Feeling the vigilance and frightened glances coming from all around him, the honest smile on Fang Che's face could no longer be stretched.

"I said... I don't have any special hobbies. Everything is a coincidence. Do you believe it?"

Fang Che said seriously.

Luo Liuli's face was cold and she didn't answer.

Jia Shengli smiled and took Fang Che in his arms: "It's a hammer. The purpose of fighting is not just to win, but to use abnormal methods... That's also the way to win. For the sake of victory, don't be shabby."

Fang Che let out a breath, but quickly realized what the hell was his attitude of approval? !

"That's a coincidence, a coincidence!" Fang Che quickly explained.

"Okay, No. 8 Middle School chooses to pause and take a short rest. Fang Che, do you want to play in the next game?"

Su Shangshang spoke at the right time and asked Fang Che.

Come on, of course, you have double the diligence, how can you give up!

"superior!"

"I plan to see my potential." Fang Che said.

Jia Shengli, who was preparing to speak at the side, faced Fang Che's sincere words and could only hold back the words that reached his throat.

After a short break, No. 8 Middle School once again sent a new contestant.

As for the second high school student, Fang Che was still on the stage.

The news that there was a chest-breaking maniac in the yellow group had spread, and more and more students were watching.

Fang Che's face was expressionless, and his mind was in concentration, undisturbed by the sounds of these external objects.

In this match, Fang Che was full of anger. Although his opponent was not weak and was also at the peak of the sixth level of Qi Refining, he still lost after facing Fang Che who used both talismans and physical skills together for dozens of rounds.

Fang Che gasped slightly, and 100 points of special attendance were received. He did not end the game, but still stood in the fighting area, waiting for the third contestant from the eight.

However, what surprised Fang Che was...

The third contestant in the eighth middle school is actually a very silly and cute girl, but her mana fluctuations have reached the seventh level of Qi Refining!

Fang Che's fighting spirit suddenly surged, his eyes brightened, and his signature honest smile appeared on his face.

When the cute girl saw Anle's smile, she suddenly panicked. This smile... was so perverted!

"I...I give up!"

The cute girl raised her hands high and quickly looked at the referee!

Fang Che: “(╯°Д°)╯”

do not!

Why did you give up before you even fought? !

Fang Che watched helplessly as the cute girl walked out of the fighting area with lingering fear, clutching her chest that was comparable to an airport.

"The opponent should be retaining his strength and giving up this fight. It shouldn't be because you are some chest-breaking maniac..." the referee who had removed his invisibility consoled him.

Fang Che didn't feel that he was comforted.

Mainly, it doesn't matter if his reputation is tarnished... This is not a battle, and he has not gained double the diligence.

Fang Che felt like he was losing blood.

Returning to the fighting area, Fang Che no longer smiled naively and became a little gloomy.

"Okay, our next battle is about height..."

"His height is definitely not weak. Cheer up. No. 8 Middle School is not very motivated for this martial arts competition, but his height is different."

"We have retained the two seniors who participated in last year's competition. This year's goal is definitely to break out of Feilei Fairy City and participate in the national competition!"

"So, their fighting spirit is definitely much stronger than the students of No. 8 Middle School!"

"Don't be careless!"

"Although we currently have 4 points, there is still a possibility that the group will not qualify." Su Shangshang said.

"However, if we beat Feilei Tigao in the next game, it will be certain that we will qualify first in the group."

Su Shangshang analyzed the situation.

When he just finished speaking.

Jia Shengli's eyes lit up and he immediately stood up and said, "Teacher Su, please come with me in the next first battle with Ti Gao!"

After he finished speaking, he immediately looked at Fang Che and Luo Liuli: "You must not stop me."

Jia Shengli wanted to fight, but he was about to qualify from the group.

As the treasure of the team, how could he not even show his face?

He also said that he would lead Fang Che to win. Looking at this posture, he and Luo Liuli were going to be carried to the semi-finals by Fang Che!

It's not Jia Shengli's style to lie down and win!

Of course...if Fang Che and Luo Liuli really want to stop them, Jia Shengli, as the team's treasure, is actually willing to continue hiding his strength.

Neither Fang Che nor Luo Liuli spoke.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Luo Liuli was born with a cold temperament and didn't care who played, while Fang Che had some doubts about life because of his reputation as a chest-breaking maniac, so he just wanted to take a break and adjust his condition.

Jia Shengli: "(⊙_⊙)?"

Why don't you stop me?

Su Shangshang laughed and patted Jia Shengli on the shoulder: "Okay, in the next duel with Ti Gao, you come on."

"Be careful, tall players...are really not weak."

"Fang Che, it's rest time now. You can go to the venues of other groups and see the players in other groups."

"Especially Tianzhu No. 1 Middle School and Xuanzhu No. 5 Middle School. They were the two teams that stood out from Feilei Xiancheng to participate in the national competition last year. The team configuration has not changed much. They just added a new person and are very strong."

Su Shangxing said to Fang Che.

Hearing this, Fang Che nodded, but instead of staying in the rest area in a daze, he got up to watch the battle.

After reading it, Fang Che's expression became much more serious.

Sure enough, as Su Shangshang said, No. 1 Middle School and No. 5 Middle School are really strong.

For example, No. 1 Middle School and No. 5 Middle School basically sent one student to sweep through a series of other high school fighting teams.

Among them, Fang Che also saw a player from No. 1 Middle School, a boy who had reached the eighth level of Qi Refining!

Qi Refining's eighth-level cultivation is enough to dominate the audience.

Fang Che couldn't help but feel the pressure.

The semi-finals and finals after qualifying from the group are the truly exciting confrontations.

Back in the rest area, Su Shangxing looked over: "How was it?"

Fang Che nodded solemnly: "Very strong!"

"There are players at the eighth level of Qi Refining... they are very impressive, so you don't have much hope this year. But next year when your cultivation level has improved, your hope will be greater. Entering the national competition will not be a problem."

Su Shangxing said softly.

Fang Che took a deep breath.

Not much hope?

He, Fang Che, went there for the two hundred thousand good deeds...

Even if there is not much hope, hope must be rekindled!

When the referee announced the start of the next fight in the yellow group.

Jia Shengli, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly jumped up. He clutched the fancy flying sword with a power of 80,000 meritorious deeds and started to warm up in his best training attire.

He looked at Fang Che with burning eyes and said with a confident smile: "Junior Fang, I said I would help you win, just watch!"

The words are finished.

Jia Shengli turned around and walked out with his flying sword diagonally, confident and elegant!