I asked you to practice martial arts, and you achieved the Golden Body?

"what happened?"

Most of the spectators who came to watch this game were of relatively low level, trying to understand what had just happened and why the situation had changed so quickly, but they were baffled.

The speed of the battle is really too fast. Unless you go back and slow down and observe carefully, you may be able to draw some conclusions.

"Am I right? Why was the situation reversed in an instant?"

"What happened just now? Li Hongling lost!"

The faces of the audience showed expressions of surprise and disbelief. Their eyes were filled with astonishment and they felt in a trance. Are they dizzy due to lack of sleep?

"There's no inside story, right?"

Of course, there were also some spectators who began to wonder whether this match was the result of artificial manipulation.

After all, from their perspective, Shen Bailian struggled in the first two games, which took about ten minutes. In the end, he succeeded in gaining a promotion spot at the cost of one minor injury and one serious injury.

In the finals, Li Hongling kept suppressing Shen Bailian in the early and middle stages. Even if he was careless and received a punch directly, it did not leave too much trauma.

However.

After only about ten seconds of relaxation time, Shen Bailian seemed to be on drugs, his strength changed drastically, and he launched a powerful offensive.

At the same time, Li Hongling, who originally had the advantage, suddenly declined. She acted as if she had drunk fake wine, her reactions were slow, and her strength was greatly reduced.

However, many people have discovered anomalies.

"Can a warrior apprentice of this age actually possess such powerful spiritual power?"

Of course, among such a large number of spectators, there must be many warriors in the Destiny Realm, and they all noticed the young man's almost material gaze.

This is a sign that the mental power has exceeded 3.0.

At this stage of martial arts apprentices, there is currently no way to improve mental strength. Mental suppression is much easier to use than pure strength suppression.

Unexpectedly, Li Hongling's combat power was directly reduced by one-tenth or two-tenths.

"Linglong, how do you feel?"

Guan Canghai turned to look at Yu Linglong aside and asked.

"Tianzong is so beautiful, his future is limitless."

"Hong Ling didn't lose unfairly this time, but that's fine. Her growth path is really smooth."

Yu Linglong looked at the young man who was still standing on the ring and was as solid as a rock. She couldn't help but murmured for a while, and there was a trace of recognition in her eyebrows.

At this age, the mental power can be so strong that it has reached an almost substantial level, which can only be attributed to talent.

Duan Wuya looked at the upright young man on the stage, his eyes full of appreciation and satisfaction, as if he saw the shadow of his own youth.

No.

Maybe it's possible to be stronger than when he was young!

After all, Shen Bailian is only seventeen years old this year.

"Qingqing, Xiaotao."

An old voice sounded in the minds of the hosts Qing Qing and Xiao Tao, which was a spiritual voice.

"Lord Kong City."

Upon hearing this, the hosts Qing Qing and Xiao Tao immediately looked respectfully at the energetic old man on the rostrum, with a majestic look on his face.

"We have discussed that there is no cheating in this final." The voice continued: "We can announce the winner of this martial arts competition, Shen Bailian."

"yes."

The two of them bowed there together, and then they looked at each other. They controlled the Frisbee with their minds and flew to the sky above the ring. They looked at the talking audience and said loudly:

"After discussion by the organizing committee, the final champion of this Bozhou City Martial Arts Competition is."

The two paused for a moment, and then looked at the audience expectantly.

"Shen! Hundred! Refining!"

They read out the names of the winners word by word, their voices clear and loud, echoing in the huge Black Bird Stadium, and the lingering sound reached the ears of all the spectators.

"We won! We won! Our son won!"

In an instant, after hearing the champion's name, Shen's mother shed tears of excitement and leaned tightly in Shen Zhenxing's arms.

Even Shen Zhenxing could not restrain his inner joy. He looked at the audience around him and shouted excitedly: "That's my son, my son Shen Bailian is the champion!!!"

However, their voices were drowned in the wave of sound, and no one cared what they said.

because.

At the moment when the champion was confirmed, there was only one figure left in the audience's eyes, that young man with a tall figure and sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

In the auditorium, the crowd surged, undulating like ocean waves. Everyone's face was filled with excitement and excitement. The cheers were deafening, as if the air was vibrating, and the entire venue was instantly flooded.

"Really won!"

Wei Peng looked at the young man on the ring and was shocked, as if he was dreaming.

wrong.

In his dream yesterday, Shen Bailian lost. What he dreamed about was that he and Qi Shiyu went to comfort Shen Bailian.

"It's a terrifying growth rate."

Gao Lei stood up straight and looked deeply. He clearly saw Shen Bailian's performance. Unknowingly, there was a thick barrier between the two.

Xiao Yan and Huang Xu also nodded, convinced that before the competition, their best prediction for Shen Bailian was to take second place.

First place, those who really know the situation know that without the participation of bloodline warriors, Li Hongling must be the well-deserved first place. In the face of the absolute power gap, any fancy skills will lose their meaning.

Outside the Xuanniao Stadium.

"What?" Chen Youcai heard the cheers inside, looked back, and asked the plain-looking boy in front of him: "Don't you want to wait until the game is completely over before leaving?"

"No."

Zhang Hao shook his head firmly. He knew clearly what he should do. "The goal has been achieved, isn't it?"

He participated in the eight-school joint martial arts because he wanted to weigh his own strength. In the city of Bozhou, where can he rank in the same age group.

"That's right."

Chen Youcai looked at Zhang Hao with pity. This child is too mature and sensible. It makes people feel distressed. "Then let's go together."

As he said that, he walked away without any nostalgia.

"Huh?"

Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment, and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes. He was about to say something.

"What?" Chen Youcai looked back at the boy and said with a smile: "Come on, let's go to the wilderness alone. Ru Ru will scold me when we go home."

Zhang Hao looked at the middle-aged man's back, and a warm current flowed through his heart. He wanted to say something, but he hesitated. In the end, he trotted after him.

In the gymnasium.

"Come on! Come on! Come on!"

"."

Listening to the shouting like a tide in his ears, Shen Bailian took a deep breath, slowly raised his arm, and stretched out three fingers as before.

In an instant.

The audience shouted even more hoarsely.