Gao Wu: Invincibility Starts From Liver Experience

National League, date to be held.

The competition system adopts a 1v1 elimination system, and ten contestants will be selected in the end, and they will receive prizes and honor certificates issued by the country, and can represent the country in global leagues.

Meng Qi sat in the preparation area, listening to the opening remarks of the two commentators.

"Hi everyone, welcome to the imperial capital."

"What I bring to you today is the National League."

The two commentators, a man and a woman, are both dressed in suits and leather shoes, neatly dressed.

"I'm the host, Shen Hua."

"I'm the host Cai Ying."

"It's a great honor to sit here today and explain the game to everyone."

"Our first match today is Zhao Feng from Xiangbei Military Academy vs. Meng Qi from Guwu University."

"Let's first invite player Zhao Feng to enter the arena."

Amidst the cheers, a young man with long hair came onto the field.

"Now let's invite contestant Meng Qi to enter."

Meng Qi took a deep breath and walked from the preparation area to the arena.

"Cai Ying, which player do you like more today?"

The male narrator actively mobilized the atmosphere.

"I prefer Meng Qi."

The female narrator replied with a smile.

"Huh? I thought you would be optimistic about Zhao Feng. After all, he is a third-rank grandmaster. Can you tell me why you are optimistic about Meng Qi?"

"Because Meng Qi is the first player who can enter the National League just after entering the freshman year. He is a true talent. I believe that talent can create miracles."

"I don't quite agree with what you said. Anyone who can enter the national league is not a genius. I read that Meng Qi is only a third-level extreme fighter, an eighth-level soul master, even if he breaks through to the grand master. , does not have an advantage in terms of realm, so I am still more optimistic about Zhao Feng."

"So who can win the final victory, let us wait and see."

...

At the same time, Meng Qi and Zhao Feng stood facing each other ten meters away, looking at each other.

Future Guardians.

Meng Qi frowned slightly, if possible, he didn't want to confront Zhao Feng.

According to the regulations of the National League, only when the other side takes the initiative to admit defeat, or completely loses its action, can one side win.

Zhao Feng came from a military academy, and his willpower was much stronger than that of ordinary people. The students of the military academy also pay special attention to national honor. I am afraid that it is basically impossible for the opponent to admit defeat. They can only be beaten until the opponent completely loses their mobility.

Headache.

Just as Meng Qi looked at Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng persuaded:

"Admit defeat. It's too early for you to shoulder the burden of national honor. Three years later will be the time for you to really take on this burden."

Meng Qi knew what Zhao Feng meant.

Lose in the National League, no one will slap you.

But he still lost in the global league. The keyboard warriors and unscrupulous media on the Internet can spray people into autism.

"No, I won't admit defeat. Three years is too long. I'm afraid that in three years, I'll lose my passion."

Meng Qi shook his head and said.

Zhao Feng's gaze softened a bit, but also became firmer:

"There is only one winner. If you don't admit defeat, you can only fight until you admit defeat."

The referee blew his whistle to signify the official start of the game.

Almost in an instant, Zhao Feng put on the aura armor formed by the earth attribute, quickly pinched the formula with both hands, and a wave of tyrannical aura permeated the air.

As soon as he shot, Zhao Feng used all his strength.

Meng Qi's reaction was not slow either, the lightning in his palm condensed, forming a huge strange bird over two meters in size.

With a flick of the palm, the huge strange bird flew towards Zhao Feng.

At the same time, Meng Qi's feet were entwined with electric arcs, and his figure flashed quickly, chasing after the strange bird.

"It can be seen that our player Meng Qi wants to overwhelm others quickly and interrupt Zhao Feng's martial arts." Shen Hua quickly explained.

Facing the strange bird, Zhao Feng still did not stop the movement of his hands, he chose to resist.

The strange bird hit the earth attribute armor, and the thunder followed Zhao Feng's feet and was guided into the ground.

Meng Qi followed closely behind, and his shot was a punch with all his strength.

"Eight barbaric strength."

The spiritual energy was poured into the fist along the arm, and the right arm was tense to the extreme, driving a little power in the world.

The limit of spiritual energy, the limit of physical body, the limit of combat power, plus earth-level martial arts.

This punch is already the pinnacle punch that Meng Qi can hit so far.

Even if it is a forbidden technique to kill the world, it is not as powerful as this punch at this stage.

The fist slid across, and the space seemed to tremble.

Zhao Feng's expression changed slightly, he stomped the sole of his foot, and an earthen wall rose up, separating him from Meng Qi.

This punch hit the earthen wall first, and the earthen wall collapsed in an instant before falling on Zhao Feng's body.

Zhao Feng didn't resist, and was sent flying by the punch. While the aura armor on his body was shattered, the formula between his hands was finally completed.

"Zhao Feng is worthy of being from a military academy, and his combat experience is very old-fashioned. We can see that Zhao Feng did not choose to fight hard, but chose to be knocked into the air. He used the armor on his body to defuse Meng Qi's attack."

Shen Hua explained quickly:

"If I'm not mistaken, Zhao Feng's martial arts should be combined martial arts. Once the combined martial arts are used, Zhao Feng's fighting rhythm will follow. Let's see if Meng Qi can persist in Zhao Feng's fighting rhythm."

Zhao Feng squatted down and slapped his hands on the ground.

A huge dragon's head emerged from the ground, and the dragon's head rushed to the sky, and the body formed entirely of rock rose from the ground and circled.

Zhao Feng actually summoned an earth dragon ten meters away.

The earth dragon surged on the ground and quickly approached Meng Qi.

Meng Qi used Lightning, Lightning and Fire, and immediately distanced himself from the earth dragon.

At this moment, the earth dragon opened its mouth and shot out seven or eight balls of mud.

The soil burst out of the air at a very fast speed.

Meng Qi turned on the golden light for body protection.

But the soil was not blocked by the golden light of the body protection, and all splashed on Meng Qi's body.

No harm?

Meng Qi was puzzled and shook the dirt on his arm.

But the soil is tightly wrapped around his arm, not only that, the soil can also absorb the aura of the body.

After absorbing the aura, the soil became extremely heavy, which abruptly slowed down Meng Qi's speed.

Earth Dragon catches up with Meng Qi and hits Meng Qi's body with the dragon's head.

Meng Qi only felt a huge force acting on his body through the golden light of the body protection, and it was so uncomfortable that he would die.

Earth Dragon kept chasing Meng Qi, knocking Meng Qi away again and again, even the golden light on his body began to crumble, as if it would burst like a bubble at any moment.

Zhao Feng pulled his palm down, and at some point in the sky, a huge rock floated up, and then threw it towards Meng Qi.

Boom!

Bursts of dust rose from the ground, temporarily blocking everyone's sight.

"Zhao Feng's rhythm is very good, I wonder if Meng Qi can withstand this attack?"

Shen Hua explained.

The audience stared at the dust, wanting to see if Meng Qi had been defeated.

At this moment, dozens of pitch-black chains shot out from the dust, wrapping around the earth dragon.

Entangled by the chains, the earth dragon's body became stiff, and then shattered into stones.

Hush!

Accompanied by the sound of chains, Meng Qi came out of the dust dressed in black.