Is He Really The Protagonist?

Under the ring, Yun Fangche and the four of them were no longer so calm after the ghost spirit possessed Guizhan. The other spectators were also constantly whispering to each other.

If Xiao Bosheng's ability to activate spiritual energy at the first stage shocked these spectators, then the second stage of Ghost Slayer's ghost spirit was shocking.

It's not surprising that a first-level spiritual talent can give a spiritualist a second-level ability.

On the other side of the ring, Sakura's little face under the mask showed a very troubled expression. She naturally knew the shortcomings of Demon Slayer's move.

But on the one hand, it was against the rules for people in the audience to remind her, and on the other hand, she couldn't cheat her brother for the person she liked.

Guizhan pressed forward step by step, Xiao Bosheng retreated step by step, and their swords kept touching each other.

Although the aura of the ghost spirit continued to fade as time went by, when the long sword blocked a blow from the katana, it finally failed to hold on and broke into several pieces.

The moment the long sword shattered, Xiao Bosheng immediately retreated. Under the evil ghost mask, Ghost Zhan looked happy.

The time for the ghost's possession is coming, and the spiritual energy on his body is extremely thin at this moment. If it drags on any longer, he will really lose.

But now, Xiao Bosheng has lost his weapon, and it's time to end the game!

Guizhan strode forward, not noticing the slow falling speed of the shattered long sword, nor did he notice that Xiao Posheng's hand hanging by his side made a strange seal.

Oni Zhan looked at the Xingxuan mask close at hand, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"俺の胜ちだ" (I won)

Xiao Bosheng looked at the katana swung by Ghost Slayer and raised his palm to block it.

"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound of gold and iron intersecting, and Guizhan could see clearly at this moment that there was still a small hilt of the sword in Xiao Bosheng's hand.

Before he had time to think about it, Oni Zhan heard the sound of the air breaking from behind him, and then the sound of a sharp weapon cutting into flesh and blood. What followed immediately was the sharp pain from his back.

Because of this blow, the ghost spirit's 'resilience bar' was completely emptied, and the spiritual energy around Ghost Slayer quickly dissipated.

Xiao Bosheng's face remained unchanged, and he threw his right hand to his side. While suppressing the muscle pain, the dissipated spiritual energy lingered on the sword finger again.

Stop your retreat, take a step forward, and stretch out your fingers.

Facing Xiao Bosheng who rushed back, Guizhan, who had lost the possession of the ghost spirit, showed a trace of panic and subconsciously used the samurai sword in his hand to block the stabbing sword finger.

The development direction of Xiao Bosheng's Spirit Sword Finger is different from that of Li Xiaoyao. Li Xiaoyao constantly moves the defective position of the Spirit Sword Finger, while Xiao Bosheng is committed to reducing the forward swing of the Spirit Sword Finger.

After such a long period of research and practice, his spiritual sword fingers can now reach the peak of spiritual energy once activated, without the need for constant attacks to gain momentum. This is also the reason why when he uses the sword, the spiritual energy can quickly cover the sword body.

The spiritual energy lingering on the sword finger was the first to touch the katana. The spiritual energy on the sword had completely dissipated. The katana was like fragile paper. It was broken directly by the rich spiritual energy on the sword finger. Xiao Bosheng's right hand continued to castrate, and went straight to the ghost's throat. .

With a burst of white light, Ghost Slayer appeared under the ring. He touched his throat with lingering fear. There was only a small wound and no blood.

"The winner will be the Royal Spirit of China, the stars."

Xiao Bosheng kept his right arm stretched out, and he breathed a sigh of relief when Ye Li announced that he had won.

It's so difficult.

The starlight in his eyes dispersed, and as his mind relaxed, a feeling of dizziness hit his brain, along with a severe soreness in his right hand. Xiao Bosheng finally couldn't hold on, fell sideways on the ring, and passed out.

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When he opened his eyes again and looked at the familiar ceiling, Xiao Bosheng blinked, and the previous memories came back to him.

Raising his hand to his eyes and looking at his well-joined right hand, Xiao Bosheng grinned.

I am the first!

Although the memories in his mind total nearly fifty years of experience, he is still a child whose physical age is nineteen and whose soul age is less than one year.

It would be false to say that I am not excited about achieving such results in the field that I yearn for.

After admiring his right hand excitedly on the bed for a while, Xiao Bosheng picked up the mobile phone placed beside the bed, only to realize that it was already the next day. Opening Weixin, the young apprentice sent a good night message last night, but there was no other message. He was a little disappointed.

After a while, Xiao Bosheng pushed the door open and saw a woman sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a graceful back.

When she heard the sound of opening the door, the woman turned her head with a look of surprise on her face.

The girl has a delicate face, looks like she wears light makeup, a slightly pointed chin, a small and rosy mouth, a strong nose, and her eyes narrow into a slit when she smiles. At first glance, she looks like a girl who has stepped out of the second dimension.

"Xingchenjun, you're awake."

As soon as the girl opened her mouth, Xiao Bosheng knew who she was, and a sentence appeared in his mind.

"Japanese girl."

"Nani?" The girl blinked her big eyes, seeming a little strange.

"Ahem." Xiao Posheng coughed slightly, and then he said what was on his mind. He took out a paper cup from the drawer to drink water: "Hanyu Sakura?"

"Yeah, yeah." Hanyu Sakura didn't dwell on Xiao Posheng's strange words. She nodded happily and narrowed her eyes again: "Xingchen-kun, you are so good-looking."

"..."

After forcibly drinking the water that he almost choked out, Xiao Bosheng sat on the other side of the sofa, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Xingchen-kun, don't you ask why I am here?" Hanyu Sakura blinked and looked at him.

Hearing her words, Xiao Posheng turned his head subconsciously. Hanyu Sakura didn't look very old, with her two-dimensional face. Xiao Bosheng suddenly understood a professional term in psychology: cuteness and aggression.

The principle is the emotional balance of the human brain. For example, when you see a very cute thing and feel extremely happy, the brain will produce negative emotions to offset it, thereby achieving emotional balance.

This is a natural reaction of the brain. In order to prevent a single emotion from causing loss of control, counter-emotions are made to achieve balance and prevent being loved to death.

At this moment, he wanted to pinch Hanyu Sakura's cheeks. He picked up the paper cup on the table and took another sip. Xiao Bosheng turned his head and spoke calmly.

"It's game time for the second-level finals, and all my friends have gone to watch the game. You happened to come over and want to see me, so they asked you to take care of me here. Anyway, I was just asleep, and there was no danger. "

"Wow, Xingchen-kun is so powerful. But you guessed one thing wrong. I didn't just come here by chance, I came here specifically to take care of you." There was pride in Hanyu Sakura's voice as if her plot had succeeded, but then she became depressed: "I just didn't expect you to wake up so soon."

"You want me to sleep longer?"

"No, no, I just don't think I came here earlier. My brother was injured by you yesterday. I was taking care of him in the morning. I came here a little late after bringing him a meal at noon."

Xiao Bosheng thought for a while and explained: "Even if you come here early, I don't need you to take care of me. My injury yesterday was not serious. It was due to mental fatigue caused by the overdraft of my spiritual pattern talent. I can recover after a sleep."

"Oh." Hanyu Sakura nodded and asked curiously: "Xingchen-kun, what is your spiritual pattern talent, and how can you use spiritual energy."

"My spiritual pattern talent is to improve my observation ability. I learned a very complicated martial art before, so I can use spiritual energy at the first level." He didn't want to reveal too much to unfamiliar people, so he only selected a part and told it to Hanyu Sakura. listen.

"So that's it." Sakura Hanyu suddenly realized.

Xiao Bosheng didn't answer and drank water silently. Hanyu Sakura didn't continue to speak, just stared at his side face.

With the sound of the door, Xiao Bosheng breathed a sigh of relief. If he didn't come back, he would add several basement levels to the wooden house.

Looking back, the four people walked in one after another and saw Xiao Bosheng sitting on the sofa. Yun Fangche, who was the first to enter, had a look of surprise on his face.

"Xiao Zi is awake, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"No, Xingtong overused it yesterday, just take a nap and it will be fine." Xiao Bosheng explained again.

"Well, the teacher said the same thing yesterday."

The four of them filed in and sat on the sofa. Li Xiaoyao leaned on the back of the sofa and squinted his eyes.

"How's it going? Did you win?" Looking at his expression, Xiao Posheng was a little unsure and asked.

"We won." Li Xiaoyao nodded: "He is very strong, but I am better."

Xiao Bosheng rolled his eyes. Suddenly he felt a pain in his waist and looked at Yun Lan sitting next to him in confusion.

Seeing him turn his head, Yun Lan began to wink, gesturing for him to look at Sakura Hanyu next to her.

Xiao Bosheng turned around and saw Hanyu Sakura sitting alone on the other side of the sofa, her head lowered and clasping her fingers.

Xiao Bosheng sighed secretly and stood up: "As long as we win, we'll talk later. Luo Ying, I'll take you back."

"Ah." Han Yuying looked up and saw Xiao Bosheng staring straight at her. Her face turned red and she lowered her head: "Okay."