The System Exploded And I Became The System

"Boom!"

Qingfeng, who thought the battle was over, was not prepared. He took a punch from behind and his armor broke through the upper limit of its strength. It turned into starlight and exploded!

The next moment, Qingfeng was like mud. Under the powerful force, he was thrown into the air!

Before Qingfeng, who was hit hard and had disordered blood and qi, could do anything, Qingyouyu's clones appeared beside him!

The clones stepped into the void, and ten figures took out the blue card again.

"Buzz~"

Under the fluctuating space, ten golden feathers hit Qingfeng's body!

Qingyouyu's finishing attack has already determined the outcome of this battle!

"Boom boom boom~"

The violent force directly blasted Qingfeng in the air and rolled continuously. When he finally stopped and fell to the ground, the man had lost all his fighting ability!

"Wow!"

A mouthful of black blood spit out from the corner of his mouth. Qingfeng looked at the embarrassed but upright Qingyouyu in front of him with resentment and shock!

"You... this is impossible! How can you still have the ability to fight under my card attack!?"

"Puff~"

Another mouthful of black blood spit out. After Qingfeng struggled for a while, he completely fainted!

The referee on the field quickly stepped forward to check Qingfeng's condition.

After a while, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and announced directly: "Qingyouyu wins this game!"

"Wow!!"

At the moment the referee announced the news, the audience in the audience, who had been so noisy that they could not be controlled after seeing Qingfeng fall, was completely out of control at this moment.

Shouts and shouts conveyed countless shocking emotions!

"The winners are Team Yagami and Qing Youyu. What about those who said Qing Youyu is not strong enough and is only qualified to be the logistics of Team Zihuang? You are still barking like dogs!"

"All the official members of Team Zihuang lost to Qing Youyu. You actually said that Qing Youyu is not worthy of being a formal member of Team Zihuang. Now think about it, this is really laughable!"

"They are also qualified to join the logistics? Who dares to say Team Yagami is not good now?!"

In the audience, those who originally supported Team Yagami but were silenced by others for Team Yagami's lack of strength seemed to feel the sublimation of life at this moment. The strong passion gave birth to a burst of unbridled greetings.

Many people looked dark-faced and silently looked at Qingfeng lying on the ground on the stage. Only they knew the anger in their hearts.

While mocking Team Yagami, they also bet on Team Zihuang to win.

It's okay to be mocked by others, but if they lose the money they bet, they really can't calm down!

Fortunately, this was the first game.

The whole game has eight games, and it ends when one side wins five games.

In the following games, the Purple Phoenix team still has stronger players who have not appeared, which is the main reason why those people with dark faces did not completely lose control.

...

On the battlefield.

Qingfeng has been taken away by the logistics of the Purple Phoenix team.

The atmosphere in the entire Purple Phoenix team also seems very depressing.

The leader of the team looked at Qingfeng who was carried away on a stretcher for treatment, and finally restrained his emotions.

Qingfeng is now unconscious, and his anger cannot be vented on an unconscious person.

Besides, Qingfeng himself is the prince, and his noble status determines how he, as a team leader, should treat him.

Even if Qingfeng wakes up, he can't say anything to him.

Turning his head to look at the remaining people of the Purple Phoenix team, the old man's eyes showed seriousness: "Qingfeng was careless. I told him not to underestimate any opponent before. He relied on his status as the prince and did not listen to my advice at all!"

"His carelessness has led to his current situation."

"You... must help him remember this shame! This is a shame for the Purple Phoenix team!"

The old man's voice was spoken in the noisy environment of the audience, but every member of the Purple Phoenix team heard it clearly and remembered it clearly.

"We understand, teacher!"

The remaining members of the Purple Phoenix team all answered with firm eyes.

To this, the old man nodded with a little relief.

In the old man's opinion, in the entire team, only the prince Qingfeng was here to gild himself.

The other members are the true face of the Purple Phoenix team!

"Teacher, I'll be on the court next." A voice came from the seven official members in front of the old man.

The one who spoke was the captain of the Purple Phoenix team.

Seeing the opponent, the old man hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Then you go ahead, Qingfeng has made a bad start, only after you win the game can we save some face."

"Don't worry, teacher, I will at least be able to serve the teamWu won three points!" The man said with a firm look.

He obviously went there with the idea of ​​fighting three opponents in a row and winning all of them!

...

Team Yagami.

Qing Youyu was taken down by the teacher team of Yunyong College to heal her wounds.

In her current state, it is naturally impossible for her to continue to support the next battle.

And being able to defeat Qingfeng and help the team win 1 point is already a very good result.

"It's finally my turn to play!" Wen Xiucheng twisted his neck, and while his bones creaked, his cold eyes looked quietly at the battlefield ahead.

"Xingchen, is there anything you need to tell me?" Before going on the court, Wen Xiucheng looked at Du Xingchen and asked.

In the battle just now, he and several other teammates clearly understood that the reason why Qing Youyu was able to win, apart from Qing Youyu's own beliefs, was mainly because Du Xingchen analyzed Qingfeng's shortcomings for everyone in the morning!

Now that Wen Xiucheng himself is about to play, he is also thinking about what suggestions Du Xingchen can have at this stage.

"What can I tell you? Boss Wen, please hold back and take two copies. "Du Xingchen had no worries about Wen Xiucheng.

He had received the complete inheritance of the gods, and he already had a set of crazy battle system given by the gods.

There is also the fifth card, which is the king of the alien beasts that was specially found for him before, which is more than 30,000 years old!

This card is usually placed in the Saint Master or Great Saint Master stage to absorb. At this moment, it is placed on Wen Xiucheng, forging an extremely solid foundation!

There is also the trump card of the military formation master inheritance...

At least below the Saint Master, Du Xingchen will not have any doubts about Wen Xiucheng's strength!

And even at the Saint Master stage, Wen Xiucheng may not be invincible!

"Let us invite the second individual players of both teams to appear!"

"Please welcome Wen Xiucheng, a formal member of the Eight Gods team, and Zishou, the captain of the Purple Phoenix team! "

After a short break, the referee on the battlefield shouted loudly.

At the moment his voice fell, two young men appeared on the stage one after the other, with strong power!

The atmosphere on the scene was like a stove with firewood added again, and it surged again!

"The game begins!"

Looking at the two people, the referee shouted without hesitation.

As his voice fell, two strong martial spirit powers were suddenly released, like two hurricanes, dividing the battlefield!

...

"After Boss Wen finishes the fight, Yuan Lei, you go up."

"Just get five points overall, and give up points in the following battles."

After explaining these, Du Xingchen glanced at the logistics department: "I'll go see Qing Youyu's situation."

After speaking, Du Xingchen left the team rest area.

This made Yuan Lei, Liang Caijian and others look at each other.

"Isn't the captain nervous at all? What if we can't get five points..." Yuan Lei said with some uncertainty.

"It's okay, I'm still here!" Liang Caijian patted his chest confidently.

Yuan Lei: "Are you better than me?"

"What do you mean? Want to compete?!" Liang Caijian's old face turned red, and he said with his neck stiff.

...

After leaving the battlefield, Du Xingchen didn't go directly to see Qing Youyu's condition.

After strolling around the streets outside, he went directly to the temple branch of this city.

All the way to the temple branch.

Compared with other cities, the buildings here are more magnificent.

In each city under the five major countries, the most magnificent and majestic building must be the temple or the power controlled by the temple.

Even the city lord's mansion is not as good as it.

"Let the manager of this branch come to see me." Du Xingchen went straight to the front door, and then took out the golden token to the guard at the door.

"Sir, wait a moment! "The guard's expression froze when he saw the token, and then he quickly went to the inside of the temple.

It didn't take long.

A fat man wearing the temple's platinum costume with eight feathers on the hem of his clothes came out to greet him respectfully.

"Greetings, sir." The slightly fat middle-aged man spoke respectfully with a solemn expression.

"Do something for me." Du Xingchen looked at the other party and got straight to the point.

"Sir, please tell me."

"Help me distribute these flyers to everyone." With a wave of his hand, a large area of ​​flyers that could fill a small house appeared in front of Du Xingchen!

"So many?" When the manager of the temple branch saw this amount of flyers, his eyelids twitched.

Just estimating the number, there are at least millions of them!

"Can you do it?"

"Please rest assured, sir, I will mobilize all the people in the temple branch to help you complete the task! "The man verbally agreed to be beautiful.

Seeing this, Du Xingchen smiled silently.

One or two peopleThe number of flyers that can be distributed is really limited.

Even if two people can distribute 100,000 flyers every day like last night.

But if you distribute 100 million flyers at that seemingly fast speed, it will take at least three or four years!

Or you will have to experience backache and fatigue every day for three or four years!

A rough calculation will make it clear.

It is impossible for one or two people to get rich by working.

There is strength in numbers.

And the power of the Temple is a ready-made tool.

He is also a popular person around the fifth elder Mu Qianjun. Even in front of the Temple Master, he is an indispensable existence.

With such status and position, it is reasonable to call on the people of the Temple to help him.

Of course.

Du Xingchen also understands that for such tasks, the other party is basically just doing superficial work and needs to put in some auxiliary materials.

"Don't think about getting by. I will inspect your work status on the spot." Du Xingchen can basically understand what the managers of the Temple branch are thinking in their hearts.

After these words came out, the expression of the temple manager in front of him froze, as if his thoughts were exposed.

He wanted to say something, but still didn't utter a word.

"Don't worry, I will pay you. For each flyer you hand out, I will give you one temple coin." After the big stick of warning, of course, there must be sweet dates.

When the ongoing single-player round-robin battle is over, the wealth that I bet on the game will rise sharply!

And with so much money, it is most suitable to plan the distribution of flyers!

After all, it's better to use it to start a business.

Even Du Xingchen is considering setting up a department or company specifically for distributing flyers based on the power of the temple.