"Where are good luck, good luck."

"Okay, don't be humble, the real opponent hasn't played yet."

Li Yis refers to Yu Wen Liangren of Chunfeng University’s representative team. After all, he was the master and the last piece to appear.

"Senior, I lost again."

The naive monk walked back to the seat and bowed slightly to Yuwen Liangren.

"It's not your fault, the other party is too powerful."

Yuwen Liangren patted the Tianzhen monk on the shoulder and signaled him to sit down and rest.

"Senior, what is the level of Pang Xiaonan?"

Although Chen Xiaoxiao hated Pang Xiaonan very much, she also knew Pang Xiaonan's power, but she didn't know his depth.

"At least the higher level of the primary level of the martial arts master may have broken through to the intermediate level of the master's realm."

Yuwen Liangren glanced at Chen Xiaoxiao with a little worried, because she was the one who played next.

But the situation is obvious, Chen Xiaoxiao is not Pang Xiaonan's opponent.

Even if Chen Xiaoxiao is blessed with musical instruments, Pang Xiaonan is not afraid of the spells of the naive monk, so how could he lose himself in the music?

But is it that let Chen Xiaoxiao abstain from power? Although this is a wise choice, it has a sense of retreating at the last minute. Chunfeng University will be criticized.

It would be better to let Chen Xiaoxiao come on the court, which would cause some damage to Pang Xiaonan to more or less. Perhaps, when Pang Xiaonan saw a female opponent, he would have some merciless actions, thus revealing his flaws.

"Prepare it. When you fight Pang Xiaonan later, fight if you can. If you can, give up if you can. Don't force it."

Yuwen Liangren decided that the consequences would be borne by himself. Only he could meet Pang Xiaonan.

"Okay, senior, I'll prepare now."

In a lounge, a group of people were staring at the monitor and watching the live game.

At the end of the group, there was a huge man with a braid. He hugged his chest with his hands and said, "This Pang Xiaonan is very powerful. He has easily solved the innocent monk."

This is the lounge of the participating teams of HUKA, and in this lounge is one of the top four teams, the contestants of Northwest Associate University, who are watching the morning competition.

The four teams, only those participating in the live competition, can enter the competition site, and the rest of the teams can only watch the live broadcast in the lounge.

The one who just spoke was Mengla Gujia of the Northwest Associate University team and one of the master players of this competition.

A mighty middle-aged man was sitting directly in front of the screen. He nodded and echoed: "This Pang Xiaonan is a strong enemy, we cannot take it lightly."

This is the head of the Daishan Sect, Daizong, and the leader of the Northwest Associated University's trip to HUKA this time.

Just through the screen, Dai Zong felt Pang Xiaonan's extraordinary strength.

"Hey, you guys say that Pang Xiaonan seems to have emerged from nowhere. He seems to have never heard of him before."

Although Mengla Gujia didn't know much about the world, he was still concerned about the news about the master. He had never heard of any college student who suddenly became the master.

Dai Zong turned around and said, "It seems that he has only recently broken through the Grandmaster realm. But I just watched his game video. It doesn't seem like he has just reached the Grandmaster realm. I always feel that he has rich combat experience."

"Yes, I don't look like a novice." Mengla Gujia's combat experience was achieved through long-term fighting with beasts in the forest. Of course, he could see that Pang Xiaonan's technical and tactical level also has rich combat experience.

Guangguang is Pang Xiaonan's moves to avoid the innocent monk, and it is extremely agile. This is not the level that experts who rely on elixir upgrades can possess.

"But no matter how powerful he is, he will be unlucky when he meets me."

Just like Mengla Gujia's huge body, his self-confidence is as majestic as a mountain.

The game between Pang Xiaonan and Chen Xiaoxiao is about to begin, and all the audience shouted warmly. It seemed that Pang Xiaonan was sure to win this game because there were more names in the crowd.

"Zhiqiang, if I were the leader of Chunfeng University, I don't think it's necessary to send Chen Xiaoxiao on the court."

"That's true. Chen Xiaoxiao came up to fight Pang Xiaonan without any chance of winning. It's better to save your energy and wait for the next game."

"I'm afraid there is no chance for the next game. I think Yuwen Liangren is also taking a desperate bet. He wants to rely on Chen Xiaoxiao to consume some of Pang Xiaonan's physical strength."

"I don't think Chen Xiaoxiao can consume Pang Xiaonan's physical strength. Even the innocent monk didn't consume Pang Xiaonan's physical strength much just now."

"It's better than nothing. We don't know if Chen Xiaoxiao's instruments can hurt Pang Xiaonan."

Pang Xiaonan looked at Chen Xiaoxiao coming to the stage and couldn't help but smile.

"Young Master, I didn't expect to see you here."

Pang Xiaonan yawned.

"Hmph, what do you mean? Do you think you will definitely beat me?"

Seeing that Pang Xiaonan was very impatient with him, Chen Xiaoxiao knew that Pang Xiaonan didn't take him seriously at all.

"Oh? Do you think you have a chance to beat me?"

Pang Xiaonan tilted his head and looked at Chen Xiaoxiao like a monster.

"This is not the first time we have a fight. Don't you know my strength?"

Pang Xiaonan saw that the instrument Chen Xiaoxiao brought to the stage was a flute.

"Your bone flute can't do anything to me. Is this flute stronger than it is?"

"Is it amazing? Let's talk about it. I want to let you know that I'm not easy to bully."

"I rude, you have to know that I am your elder, how can I talk to my elders like this?"

"What elder, don't be shameless!"

Chen Xiaoxiao was so angry that she saw Pang Xiaonan taking advantage of him.

"Are you elders? Go back and ask your master. I am now accustomed to his brothers, so why are you not an elder?"

Last time I had a great time talking to Chen Yuannan, so Pang Xiaonan and him began to call each other brothers. Of course, they did not become sworn brothers, but it was just a verbal title, but it was enough to deceive Chen Xiaoxiao.

"My master won't have a brother like you. Stop talking nonsense, just take the call!"

Chen Xiaoxiao put her lips on the flute.

Her action scared the audience in the audience. Everyone had seen Chen Xiaoxiao's music and covered their ears.

Pang Xiaonan did not move any action because he had experienced Chen Xiaoxiao's musical instruments and witnessed the spells of the innocent monk. These sound waves would not cause any effective damage to him.

However, he was still shocked by the unpleasant music. What was it like? It was like a person who was sleeping soundly woke up by a burst of rapid footsteps, and was in a bad mood.

Pang Xiaonan frowned and sent a message to Chen Xiaoxiao and said, "Stop blowing, it's so ugly."

Chen Xiaoxiao ignored him, and the notes jumped out of the flute, making the rhythm even stronger.

Pang Xiaonan couldn't bear it anymore and rushed over directly, and he wanted to take down Chen Xiaoxiao's flute again.

This time, Chen Xiaoxiao came prepared and was not succeeded by Pang Xiaonan on the spot. Instead, she avoided the music, but she kept it still.

But Pang Xiaonan's steps did not stop and he kept chasing the flute in her hand.

Chen Xiaoxiao and Pang Xiaonan caught a hide-and-seek on the ring, but at this time, she never had the chance to play the flute again. Even though she was flexible, she had tried her best to avoid Pang Xiaonan's tracking, and there was no room for music for her.

As Chen Xiaoxiao's music stopped, the audience began to let go of their hands covering their ears and enjoy a good show of men chasing women.

Pang Xiaonan didn't seem to chase him hard, but just followed Chen Xiaoxiao to run around the ring, occasionally stretching out his claws to shake it, and his target was the flute in Chen Xiaoxiao's hand.

Like the last game of the innocent monk, Pang Xiaonan was not in a hurry to win. He was consuming his opponent's physical strength and was patient.

"Zhiqiang, why do I feel that Pang Xiaonan is playing hard to get?"

"Yes, it's a good kung fu to chase girls."

"It's worthy of being Pang Xiaonan. I heard that he is quite popular with the opposite sex at Dongli Military Academy."

"You know all this?"

"It is our responsibility to understand each player. I asked a friend to inquire about it. He told me that in Dongli Military Academy, although Pang Xiaonan is relatively low-key, many classmates know that his relationship with a female teacher is ambiguous."

"He actually played a teacher-student love?"

"It is not uncommon for teachers and students to fall in love, but this female teacher is said to be a beauties of the national beauty of the heartthrob at Dongli Military Academy."

“Is that so popular?”

"It seems that many boys go to her class to take advantage of the class. Her classroom is more lively than watching a concert."

"So amazing? That's really equivalent to the treatment of a female star. However, judging from Pang Xiaonan's appearance, it's not the handsome handsome guy's appearance. I wonder what aspects he deserves to be nostalgic for a female star?"

"Hey, female celebrities nowadays like men with strength. Young and promising masters like Pang Xiaonan are more popular with beauties than those young and handsome guys."

"This is... I don't know when Pang Xiaonan will chase Chen Xiaoxiao on stage..."

Chen Xiaoxiao was able to effectively avoid Pang Xiaonan's pursuit at the beginning, but as time passed by, her physical strength became unsupported.

Pang Xiaonan's attention was still on the flute in her hand, but there was no intention to attack her. But if this continued, the flute would sooner or later come to Pang Xiaonan's hand.

The weather is very hot, and Xuantian Stadium is crowded at the moment. Even if the indoor temperature is adjusted by the central air conditioner, it is still hotter than the enthusiastic desert.

Chen Xiaoxiao was sweating all over her body, and the sweat had soaked the thin clothes. The pure cotton sweatshirt was wet against her body, highlighting the moving lines.

Pang Xiaonan chased Chen Xiaoxiao closely. As soon as Chen Xiaoxiao stopped, Pang Xiaonan would rush up to steal the flute from his hand.

There is no doubt about this. Last time, Pang Xiaonan snatched the bone flute from her hand with lightning speed.

Almost, Pang Xiaonan even broke her bone flute.
To be continued...