Except for a few people who bought the information, they were calm and left the venue in an orderly manner. Most people rushed out in a hurry like a war. Only Wang Xu continued to stay in the same place to eat...
After the newlyweds left, the restaurant was mostly empty. Qi Bing walked up to Wang Xu and Mao Ye, picked up the plate and started eating.
He still had that poker face on his face: "Similar to previous years, there are a total of 220 newcomers this year. Only less than 30 people can really be said to be masters, and most of them are family members."
"Oh, that means that in the next round, if I have to fight someone head-on, the probability of encountering a master is 30%?" Wang Xu was still stuffing something in his mouth.
"Aren't you planning to abstain from eating here?" Qi Bing asked.
"Tch, I'll eat for another half an hour, then go downstairs, take a walk, take a few bus stops, and get to the casino before all of them without breaking a sweat."
"You already know where the casino is?"
"I can smell casinos with my nose." Wang Xu looked very confident.
Mr. Cat sneered on the side: "If you want to call someone you met in the casino before, then don't dream. Only ghost hunters can find that place tonight. All communication methods must have been cut off, and
The address must be new, and no regular customers will know where to move."
Wang Xu stopped eating and drinking: "How do you know?"
Master Mao patted Wang Xu on the shoulder and replied earnestly: "Because I'm not stupid, and Uncle Wu is not stupid either. Unlike some people who don't use their brains."
Wang Xu didn't have time to refute him and rushed out of the restaurant. When he got downstairs, everyone had disappeared and he could only wander around like a headless fly.
Suddenly he thought, why do others know where to look for clues? So he calmed down and began to search for other people's spiritual consciousness. He still knew this basic skill, and soon he felt that there were ghost hunters scattered in the city.
There are many wandering souls.
There is a big difference between the ghost hunter's spiritual consciousness and the ghost's spiritual body. Just like there are countless stars in the starry sky, it is obvious which one is more dazzling. Knowing the location, Wang Xu went directly to the nearest spiritual consciousness.
Run away.
Wang Xu ran to an open-air court. It was 8:30 in the evening. An uncle was playing basketball alone on the court. The lights around the court shone on his face, and a scar from his forehead to his chin was really conspicuous.
"Senior, I..."
"No need to say more, my name is Huo Feng, we are one-on-one, one goal is one point, a three-pointer counts as two points, and the first to reach ten points wins." The uncle didn't let Wang Xu speak at all, and passed the ball to him.
In his hand, "You tee off first, let's get started."
"Uncle Huo, I just want to ask you about the location of the casino. I don't have time to play with you."
"I will tell you if I win. Let me tell you in advance that I am quite powerful."
"Your face does look like it has two brushes..."
Huo Feng was not angry after hearing Wang Xu's complaints: "The first round of the preliminaries ends at 11 o'clock. I don't mind if you waste time."
"Come just come! Who is afraid of whom?"
So Wang Xu was ravaged...
He doesn't know how to play basketball at all. He can dribble and shoot, but he can't even think about talking to people. Huo Feng is almost like a semi-professional, and all postures are very standardized. Even if Wang Xu does small moves
It can't stop the opponent from scoring consecutively.
Wang Xu had been swept three times in twenty minutes. Huo Feng smiled and said, "It seems that you lack exercise. It will be difficult to pass the first level."
Wang Xu sat on the ground and gasped: "Damn, this is a ghost hunter competition, not a sports school recruitment. There is obviously something wrong with the test you are thinking of!"
Huo Feng sighed and looked at Wang Xu with eyes full of sympathy. This was the nth time today that Wang Xu was greeted by such hateful eyes: "Young man, you also know that this is a ghost hunter's competition, so
What have you been doing until now?"
Wang Xu was stunned after hearing this. Damn, yes, playing basketball is just a formality, it requires him to use his psychic powers! Master Mao was really right, he really doesn’t use his brain.
After figuring it out, Wang Xu immediately used the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique and the Qi-Returning Technique. He had already practiced these two techniques very proficiently. He now relied on his own physical recovery speed and the assistance of the Qi-Returning Technique.
I have been able to use the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique continuously for more than thirty minutes.
Huo Feng saw that Wang Xu finally seemed to understand and became serious. He passed the ball to Wang Xu: "You'd better kick off first, come on."
After Wang Xu got the ball, he didn't even shoot it. He leaped high into the air in one step, jumped over Huo Feng's head and went straight to the basket. He suddenly attacked. Huo Feng didn't expect it and couldn't react. With a bang,
With a sound, Wang Xu poured the ball in and scored the first point.
Huo Feng seemed very happy, "Now it finally feels interesting."
It was still Wang Xu who was attacking. Huo Feng passed the ball to him. This time Huo Feng was already prepared. If Wang Xu wanted to repeat the same trick, it would definitely not be easy, but he didn't expect that Wang Xu would actually make a move.
Throwing a medicine ball.
Huo Feng immediately understood. Wang Xu wanted to imitate someone from the NBA in playing a self-shooting alley-oop. Wang Xu took the ball and threw it forward hard. Huo Feng immediately turned around and ran towards the basket in a sprint.
, he was absolutely confident that he would reach the basket and intercept the ball before Wang Xu did. Unexpectedly, he had already run a few steps and did not hear the sound of the ball flying in the air.
"Hehe..." Wang Xu sneered. He was still standing outside the three-point line, and the ball was still in his hand. Just now it looked like he was going to throw the ball hard, but in fact it was just a fake move. He threw it
Although he moved, the ball was still in his hand.
Huo Feng knew he had been fooled, but he was not in a hurry. From what he saw just now, Wang Xu's three-pointer was ridiculously crooked. It would be good if he could get the rebound. He wanted to score only if he was close to the basket, so Huo Feng
Feng simply stood at the free throw line, waiting for Wang Xu to dribble. If Wang Xu shot, he would change hands as long as he grabbed the rebound.
Wang Xu really shot. His posture was ugly, but the expression on his face was very confident. The three-point ball hit the net in a wonderful parabola, and Huo Feng's eyes almost popped out.
As recorded in the chapter on subduing demons, the Taoist art of Guigu is about flying to the sky with a sword.
The last time Wang Xu used this trick was on the night when he encountered a ferocious beast. He used the dagger given to him by Master Mao to attack the ferocious beast. At that time, he didn't realize that he had broken away from his own state and was relying on the beast that had not yet fallen to his original state.
With a high level of spiritual consciousness, he successfully understood and used the art of flying with a sword. In order to increase his momentum, he even imitated Yan Chixia in the movie and shouted, "The sky and the earth are infinite, and the universe borrows the law." The result is obvious to all...
This move is mainly based on Qi. As for what you use, it actually doesn't matter. As long as you are strong enough, you can use skyscrapers to throw others, so now Wang Xu uses basketballs.
Huo Feng also saw Wang Xu's tricks after the ball went in. He just smiled and handed the ball to Wang Xu again.
Wang Xu's move of using the sword to fly into the sky actually requires a lot of mental energy, and he has to hold the object in his hand for a period of time before he can activate it. So as long as Huo Feng forces him to block shots and defend, Wang Xu may not be able to do it, so he thinks again at this moment.
A crooked idea that has never been used.
"Wow! Jacky Cheung!" Wang Xu pointed at Huo Feng and exclaimed. That expression and tone of voice were really flawless and impeccable.
Huo Feng looked back almost out of instinct, and saw no ghost behind him, and then there was the sound of a basketball hitting the net...
Wang Xu shook his head and looked at Huo Feng with a sympathetic look, and a sense of intellectual superiority emerged spontaneously.
So the score became 5-0. Huo Feng started to get a little annoyed. He passed the ball to Wang Xu. This time he stared at Wang Xu attentively and did not dare to be careless.
With just a "pop" sound, Wang Xu hit the ball on Huo Feng's face. This was definitely a ruthless act and showed no mercy. However, Huo Feng never expected that Wang Xu would be so shameless.
But it's a flagrant foul.
He could only sit on the ground holding his nose and watch Wang Xu calmly put the ball in with a little man layup.
"Uncle, you seem to have a nosebleed, or else you should give up." Wang Xu's expression was really flat.
Huo Feng wiped off the blood on his face. His anger had reached its peak. This year's newcomers were so rude! Just after hearing him drink softly for a lifetime, his figure suddenly grew bigger, reaching a height of over two meters, and he was unusually tall.
He's burly, and that's probably what O'Neal himself will look like when he comes here.
Seeing that this person could still transform, Wang Xu knew that he had made the opponent angry. Now he still had four points to gain, so he had to think of a way.
However, Huo Feng didn't give him a chance. As soon as he passed the ball to Wang Xu, he followed him. Although he was big, he moved quickly. His pressing defense was tight and Wang Xu had his back to him to get the ball.
, Huo Feng's torso has almost overwhelmed Wang Xu. If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before he loses the ball.
Wang Xu suddenly turned around quickly and bypassed Huo Feng. He just slapped the ball on the ground and then jumped up. At this moment, he had the spiritual consciousness gathering skill in his body. His speed and jumping ability were not comparable to ordinary people.
He could immediately take off and dunk as soon as he got out of position, but he underestimated Huo Feng too much.
Huo Feng acted extremely quickly. He reached the basket first and then appeared in front of Wang Xu like a wall. He was about to block a big block.
Wang Xu was in a dilemma in the air and threw the ball towards Huo Feng again. Huo Feng saw that he was trying to hit his face again, so he just sneered and prepared to catch the ball. Unexpectedly, the basketball flew past him with a "whoosh" sound.
On the backboard.
"What's wrong!" When Huo Feng realized the problem, it was already too late. After Wang Xu landed, he flicked his foot and ran towards the direction of the ball. When Huo Feng landed, Wang Xu was already swinging outside the three-point line.
Huo Feng lost another shot in just a few seconds after getting out of his shooting position.
The score became 8-0. Wang Xu only needed to shoot another three-pointer to end the test, but at this time Huo Feng signaled him to stop.
"Okay, no need to continue." Huo Feng returned to normal and walked to Wang Xu, "You have passed the test. I will tell you the clues."
"Huh? Isn't it ten? Do you have trouble counting..."
Huo Feng didn't know how to answer such words, so he had to say: "Basketball is just a form. The purpose is to see your psychic ability. Although you haven't shown me much, you can rely on your strategies to adapt to the situation."
With your ability and instant judgment, you can pass." In fact, he really wanted to say that your despicability is also a very sharp weapon.
So Wang Xu got the clue provided by Huo Feng at nine ten. As he walked on the road, he kept reciting the tip Huo Feng told him: "The water of Fangcheng."
