My Clone is Really Strong Enough To Explode

"Let me talk about it!" A familiar voice came from outside the door, "Can you come in?"

"This voice is... Taoist!" Zhao Huazhi reacted immediately, surprised.

"Master Song, please come in!" Hearing Zhao Huazhi's words, Zhengping immediately got up and went to open the door.

"There's me, don't you let me in?" Xin Zhengping looked up and found that the army commander was there.

"Of course! Two please!"

Wang Yuan and Hao Lianli got up and gave up their seats.

Zhao Huazhi also stood up and greeted the two of them.

After Taoist Song Xiucheng took his seat, he placed several chairs around him: "Sit!"

The army commander sits on his right side, and he is flat on the left. Zhao Huazhi is facing the Taoist Lord, Wang Yuan and Hao Lianli are on the left

Sit down one right.

"Xiao Wu, you tell them about the previous things first!" Song Xiucheng patted Army Commander Wu Anping on the shoulder.

The commander nodded and began to tell.

"Since April, Wei Tao is the head of Dingxin. After returning from the Dragon Vessel Fluid Repair Hall with Xiao Zhao, we have reported this to the Taoist Master."

"Master Song also attached great importance to it, and immediately arranged for the team to go to Yu Ge to negotiate. Oh, yes, the reward that Master Song gave you last time is still in the city government building, Xiao Zhao, don't forget to take it next time you go back!"

"OK!"

"I heard about the emergence of physical training, and Yu Ge also paid great attention to it. In early May, the two countries basically reached an agreement and decided to jointly develop the Dragon Vein Fluid Cultivation Hall. Because we first discovered that the agreed-upon entry into the team, our proportion is still It's higher, reaching 60%!"

"In mid-May, a team of 20 people selected by the two countries formally entered the hall under the leadership of two strong men. Ten days later, there was a gratifying news!"

"As originally imagined, the Hall of Commander agreed to the request to build a school, but..." The commander stopped and looked at the Taoist master.

Song Xiucheng continued: "But this also brings new problems. Everyone knows that the establishment of a school is a good thing for the country and the people. The two parties didn't want to lose this opportunity, so a long negotiation began."

"Because all the people who can preside over the overall situation are at the border, the National Convention has been pushed again and again. Coincidentally, the National Convention on Yu Ge's side is also this year, and in order to avoid long nights and many dreams, the two sides reached an agreement yesterday. The country has decided to hold a joint conference! The champion country will get the right to build a university!"

"After discussion, the day after tomorrow, a joint meeting will be held at the National Budokan in Shangdu! The contestants of the two countries are the winners of the previous meeting, that is to say, you!" Song Xiucheng pointed to Zhao Huazhi, "As Fulong The champion of Tao will fight for the country!"

"What!" Wang Yuan exclaimed.

Hao Lianli's eyes were full of yearning.

Zhao Huazhi did not change his complexion and nodded gently.

"Zhao Huazhi, I can see your performance in my eyes. From the first time I heard your name, to seeing your battle at the prefectural meeting with my own eyes, to my self-certification before the awards. It seems that your strength is enough to represent my Shangluo!" Song Xiucheng got up and stretched out his right hand to Zhao Huazhi.

Zhao Hua consciously reached out and held it.

"Um"

"Why do you still have energy in your body, how could it be the state of receiving Qi?" Song Xiucheng's expression remained unchanged, and he sat back with a smile, but Zhao Huazhi's encrypted voice transmission appeared in his ear.

"..." Zhao Huazhi was a little caught off guard. He didn't expect Wu Xiu of the title level to have such a keen perception. A handshake exposed himself, and thousands of reasons appeared in his mind for a time.

"Explain later with me, don't say it now!" Song Xiucheng reminded.

At the same time, Song Xiucheng said to Xin Zhengping: "Teacher Xin, please tell me about the process."

"Yes!"

Xin Zhengping looked at Zhao Huazhi: "Unlike all previous conferences, the first round of this conference is a roll call!"

"Roll call"

"Before the start of the first game, the referee will randomly select one person from the lists of the two countries. After the selected person comes on stage, they can choose to draw the opponent or designate the opponent. If they win, one point will be accrued. A point is awarded. If it is defeated, no points will be awarded. If the opponent is designated, a point will be deducted. The selected opponent will not be deducted. The drawn opponent will be deducted! Down and so on.

"How many eliminations are there in total? Can the drawn be played again?" Zhao Huazhi asked more questions.

"Each person can fight once as a challenger and a challenger. This tournament has three places for each lane, and there are six places. There are 33 people in total. The number of Yu Ge is the same, that is to say, there are six places in total. Sixteen games. At the end of the game, those with negative points will be eliminated. If the number of eliminations is too small, everyone with less than one point will be eliminated!"

...

The others left, leaving only Song Xiucheng and Zhao Huazhi in the room.

"Let's talk about it, how did you become Wu Xiu again under what circumstances"

At this time, Zhao Huazhi had already thought about the reason: "The deeper I practice, the more I discover the shortcomings of the dragon vein flow, or the powerful root: Hualong!"

"You don't want it" Song Xiucheng understood what Zhao Huazhi meant.

"I want to be a man."

"In that case, I respect your decision, but it is indeed a pity!" Song Xiucheng sighed lightly. He knew that the palace envoy was very optimistic about Zhao Huazhi, but he also agreed with maintaining the purity of his blood.

"Fortunately, your strength has not faded!"

"Actually..." Zhao Huazhi lifted the secret method and returned to his normal figure.

"The figure has shrunk." Song Xiucheng looked at him still tall, but not as good as the previous Zhao Huazhi, frowned slightly, "With your current strength, are you sure?"

The violent thunder and lightning gathered in his right hand, Zhao Hua said in one word, "I am the champion!"

Feeling this power, Song Xiucheng's eyes lit up and his brows stretched: "Very good! I won't say much about anything else. If you win the championship, you can choose from my collection!"

The thunder and lightning disappeared, and the corners of Zhao Huazhi's mouth raised: "A word is definite!"

"A word is for sure!" Song Xiucheng clapped with him, "Also, what kind of face are you going to compete in?"

"As it is! Do you have a way"

"It's a shame that you didn't promote physical cultivation before, no problem. Externally, I would say that the previous appearance is a stage of your practice, but those who know you have to explain it yourself!"

"OK!"

...

On June 1st, Shangdu National Budokan.

"Wang Yuan, didn't you say what's wrong? The mayor will help us register for the college entrance examination." On the audience stage, Hao Lianli looked at Wang Yuan, who was a little bit curious.

"I'm calculating!"

"calculate"

"This is a game between countries~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I am calculating our winning percentage in Shanghai!"

"Then what did you figure out?"

"No, it's too complicated!"

"Don't forget it, look good! We have to trust Zhao Huazhi!" Xin Zhengping patted Wang Yuan on the head.

"But he is no longer physical training"

"He was still a martial artist at the city meeting, but he still won two titles!" Hao Lianli retorted, "The strong is always a human!"

Wang Yuan was speechless.

"Watch the game! It's about to start!"

On the stage, the players of the two countries stood face to face.

Long Baiguan Sound Transmission Zhao Huazhi: "You really switched back to Wuxiu"

Although Long Baiguan failed to get the top three of the Dao Conference, he was able to participate because the original third Jiang Hong heard about the importance of the conference and took the initiative to give up his position.

"Look at my height."

"Higher than me!" Long Baiguan came closer and compared, half a head shorter.

"You can beat me yet"

"you try"

"No more!" After a shudder, Long Baiguan moved back again, with a serious expression, "We can't fight in our nest, we must win glory for the country!"

...

The "Login" screen facing the audience stops scrolling.

"Well, now the player in the first game has been drawn to let us see who he is!" The referee on the stage was passionate.

At the same time, the screen facing the players lit up: "Shangluo, Zhao Huazhi!"

"Will contestant Zhao Huazhi come on stage!"

"Papa!" There was thunderous applause.

Zhao Huazhi got up in the contestant's seat.

"Come on" all the players in Shangluo cheered for him.

Nodding lightly, the white wings spread out behind

"Xingyu·A Change"

As the gods descended, they fell on the ring.

"Oh!!!"