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

Jia Shengli was a little touched that Fang Che thought of him so thoughtfully and even planned to carry everything on his own so that he could lie down comfortably.

"Junior Fang Che, don't be impulsive. Yi Gao is different from other schools. It's too strong... The weakest players are all Qi Refining level 8. A string of three is a bit unrealistic."

Jia Shengli admonished.

Fang Che showed his signature honest smile and did not explain anything.

Su Shangshang and Luo Liuli looked at each other.

"Liu Li, what do you think?"

Su Shangxing asked.

Luo Liuli's cold face still didn't have much expression. She glanced at Fang Che and nodded: "Whatever."

"Lao Luo, just follow me." Fang Che smiled honestly.

Facing Fang Che's smile, Luo Liuli's lips twitched. She couldn't help but think of Fang Che's title of "breast-breaking maniac". Every time after his breast was broken... Fang Che seemed to show a simple and honest smile.

They seem to be honest and honest, but they are actually a group of people who are dark at heart!

"Don't call me Lao Luo, and don't smile at me."

Luo Liuli said coldly.

Fang Che nodded: "Okay, Lao Luo, I'll take it as your consent."

Su Shangshang helplessly shook his head: "I finally came to my senses. Your kid always strives to be the first to appear on stage, and then performs a series of three matches every time. You don't treat the martial arts competition as a place to practice diligently, right?"

Fang Che is famous for his diligence, and now Su Shangshang understands it deeply.

The second high liver emperor is well-deserved.

"That's all. If you want to play first, be the first. The results will be the same anyway."

"We've reached the semi-finals, don't give up, give it your best!"

"Maybe... a miracle will happen?"

Su Shangxing said with a smile.

Fang Che nodded, then left the rest area and walked towards the fighting area.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, he instantly attracted countless eyes.

"Breast Crusher!"

"He came out, and sure enough he was the first one to appear!"

"The second best trump card... could it be that he is this chest-breaking maniac?"

"It's a pity that this time the opponent is Yi Gao. The dark horse of Broken Breast Monster should not be able to continue to be dark."

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The surrounding audience was obviously noisy and excited.

Especially the girls looked at Fang Che with both fear and expectation.

In the direction of the second high school student, Zhou Yun, the plump and charming teacher who led the team, saw Fang Che coming on the stage. Her bright red lips curved up, showing a smile that showed that everything was under control.

"Lv Qi, in the first game, you go up to Qi Refining 8th floor and Qi Refining 6th floor... You'll win better. Be careful not to let the chest-breaking monster get close to you. As long as you don't get too close, you'll be safe."

Zhou Yun said.

Among the contestants, a tall and handsome man walked out with a bright smile.

"No problem, Teacher Zhou, leave it to me."

Lu Qi smiled warmly.

Then we set foot on the fighting area.

"One high, Lu Qi, Qi Refining the eighth level." Lu Qi looked at Fang Che and solemnly performed the Immortal Cultivation Ceremony.

Fang Che looked at Lu Qi and returned the greeting: "Second high, Fang Che."

"Brother-breaking monster... Girls are all delicate flowers, meant to be cared for. How can you crush their breasts?"

"I dislike people like you the most, so...this time I will represent the many flower-protecting blades and take care of you."

Lu Qi shook his head, looking into Fang Che's eyes with a little contempt.

Girls are like delicate flowers, they need to be taken care of and nurtured carefully!

A reckless man like Fang Che needs a warm man like him to educate him.

Fang Che: "¯\_(ツ)_/¯"

"I will hammer them all, treat everyone equally, be fair and just."

Fang Che felt that he needed to correct himself and save his reputation.

Lu Qi shook his head to show that he didn't listen. He only saw Fang Che hammering the girl's chest and laughing happily every time.

"The breast-crushing maniac who is rude to girls must be punished!"

Lu Qi vibrated loudly.

The referee was still Zhao Ye. Hearing the conversation between the two, he couldn't help but be speechless.

This Lu Qi... what a weird thing.

On the battlefield, it is easiest to fall into the trap of Americans.

hetui~

Rubbish!

Zhao Ye still thinks Fang Che is more pleasing to the eye.

"The second game of the semi-finals begins." Zhao Ye didn't want the two to continue bickering, so he directly announced the start of the game.

After finishing his words, Zhao Ye disappeared directly.

The atmosphere in the fighting area suddenly became tense, and the mana fluctuations spread instantly.

Lu Qi didn't dare to underestimate Fang Che. He had a series of chest-breaking monsters in a row. Anyone who dared to underestimate him would definitely suffer.

He adhered to Zhou Yun's strategy of keeping a distance from Fang Che and not giving the other party a chance to get close.

This is a consistent strategy for dealing with physical skills monks!

Tiptoe to the ground, the clothes on his body swelled. As Lu Qi retreated, mana surged to his fingertips, and he began to cast spells.

"Windwalker!"

Lu Qi's figure was blown by a gust of wind and waves and floated above the fighting area, fully ten meters above the ground!

But Lu Qiren was high in the sky, his fingers were still dancing and forming seals, and his magic power was continuously being channeled out by him.

boom!

A series of extremely sharp wind blades condensed at high altitude, and they were densely packed and swept towards Fang Che, overwhelming the sky and the earth!

Simple and crude tactics!

Just suppress it with firepower and kill Fang Che completely!

What is the strongest thing about a cultivator?

It’s that crazy bombing spell!

Bang bang bang!

The wind blade slashed to the ground, leaving a concave mark!

Every wind blade is extremely sharp.

The overwhelming impact was like being hit by bullets. The ground crackled and exploded instantly. Countless dust flew up, blurring the scene in the fighting area.

Fang Che moved quickly, his spiritual consciousness spread, and he sensed the situation around him.

As the wind blade approaches, the spiritual consciousness immediately feeds back to the physical body, and the physical body makes adjustments to avoid the wind blade!

Therefore, in everyone's eyes.

At this moment, Fang Che was like a dancer dancing on the tip of a knife. In an understatement, he slowly dodged the wind blades. The smoke and dust raised were like dry ice sprayed on the stage, which was actually a bit like a dream. A sense of fantasy.

"Hide? If you keep hiding, you will definitely make a mistake."

"As long as you get hit by a wind blade, you're finished!"

In mid-air, Lu Qi's clothes were fluttering in the wind. He was not worried about Fang Che who kept dodging the wind blade.

He is like a patient hunter.

His eight levels of Qi Refining mana are enough to consume with Fang Che.

Grinding... is also a tactic!

Fang Che obviously didn't want to wear it down. The eighth level of Qi Refining is indeed very strong...

However, while avoiding the wind blade, Fang Che raised his head and looked at Lu Qi floating in the air with a strange expression...

"How dare you...?"

"Hang in the air and be used as a target?"

"Save it for me, I'll restrain you."

Fang Che couldn't help but smile. His lv Level 4 fighting talent gave him a way to deal with it in an instant.

Continuously using mana to bombard the wind blades was a big drain on Lu Qi, who was at the eighth level of Qi Refining.

Between the wave after wave of wind blade bombardment, there is always a lag, which requires time to re-concentrate the spell.

Boom!

When Lu Qi's breath was slightly stagnant.

Fang Che's figure dancing on the tip of the knife suddenly stopped.

The next moment, there was a roar.

Fang Che suddenly threw his arm in Lu Qi's direction!

The Soul-Shutting Sandbag on his wrist shot out immediately, very fast, like a bursting bullet.

Adding the weight of Shuling Sandbag itself, it is like a stone block weighing dozens of kilograms thrown out.

The other three soul-shungling sandbags were also thrown out by Fang Che.

Lu Qi frowned slightly and controlled the wind blade to slash open the sandbag.

However, the wind blade hit the sandbag and exploded directly. The sandbag sank with great force and was extremely heavy!

Lu Qi floated in mid-air, his expression changed slightly, and he quickly used the wind-walking technique, like a kite, to avoid being thrown by the four spirit-beaming sandbags at extremely fast speeds.

But the next moment, Lu Qi's expression changed slightly, because four spiritual sandbags blocked his four directions!

"What does he want to do? Does he want to fly into the air to hit me? He is just a physical monk, can he fly?!"

"By the way, this chest-breaking maniac seems to be a talisman maker... Could it be that he has drawn a talisman that can fly? No, the talisman that can fly is at least Rank One high-grade. There is no way he can draw it successfully!"

Lu Qi's mind was spinning a thousand times and he thought about a lot.

Thinking about Fang Che's purpose of doing this.

But the next moment, his pupils tightened, and he looked at Fang Che in the fighting area below as if he were looking at a monster.

However, Fang Che's legs suddenly bent and he pressed down like a squatting horse.

Then, Fang Che raised his head, his hair burning like flames and flying wildly.

"Bahuang blast!"

A long roar!

Fang Che kicked his legs down hard, and the ground in the fighting area suddenly felt like it was hit by a huge force, and it spread like a spider web!

The Second Layer of Bahuang exploded with great force.

The ground rippled, with two circular waves of smoke and dust!

Fang Che's body jumped up like a rocket.

The Third Layer exploded with great force!

One step, two steps, three steps!

Reach the sky in three steps!

The body walks on the wind!

Straight up...ten meters!

With Lu Qi...

Within a square inch!

Face to face!