Ye Qingqing, nineteen years old, fifty-eighth level offensive combat soul master, martial soul - Golden Leaf.
Qian Chaoguang's memory of this guy's information is quite clear.
The main reason is that the martial spirit of this b is so unique that people always think it is some kind of cigarette.
Even the form of the martial spirit looks like tobacco leaves.
As they got closer, their eyes met.
Ye Wuqing's eyes were like sharp knives,
He kept looking for flaws in Qian Chaoguang's body.
But after Qian Chaoguang cultivated a flawless body, his whole body became as perfect as nature. How could he casually let him see something?
The referee said solemnly: "The drawing begins, please witness it from both sides."
In the audience, Wang Yan was nervously holding on to the armrests of his chair, praying crazily for a team fight.
Obviously, Wang Yan is not Goddess of Luck’s biological son, at most he is a nephew.
Luck wasn't entirely on Shrek's side.
The referee shouted loudly: "Shrek Academy vs. Zhengtian Academy,
The game will be played using two, two, and three tactics. The first two games will be two versus two, and the last game will be three versus three, with a best of three games. The captains of both sides can step down and prepare."
Blessed, but not completely.
The moment he saw the lottery results, Qian Chaoguang's uneasiness calmed down.
Walking into the waiting area, Qian Chaoguang smiled and glanced at the six members of the reserve team.
"It's okay. Lady Luck also left us a pair of underpants."
As soon as such unscrupulous words came out, the six people who were still a little nervous suddenly laughed, and the solemn atmosphere disappeared.
They all knew in their hearts that Qian Chaoguang would never tell such dirty jokes in normal times. He said it now just to relieve their psychological pressure.
"So,
Just follow the tactics we discussed earlier,
Let's have a huge bet,
Just bet that Lady Luck will leave us a pair of her underwear."
"Xu Sanshi, Xiaotong, the first game is up to you. Even if we really bump into two soul kings head-on,
Give me a fucking beating too!"
Huo Yutong said nothing, but nodded firmly.
As she walked towards the stage, her eyes were already filled with a faint azure light.
Xu Sanshi took a step forward.
At this moment, the arrogance that he usually could never see was aroused by his burning fighting spirit.
"I will definitely win the first game. Either they put me down completely, or I come back with victory!"
Qian Chaoguang patted his arm, leaned over, and whispered: "No matter what, help me bring Xiaotong back intact."
"It's rare that you ask for help."
Xu Sanshi grinned, turned around and strode towards the stage, waving to Qian Chaoguang with his back turned.
"Don't worry, I understand how you feel. Besides, I don't want to give up on Nan Nan yet! Wait for me, Nan Nan! Wait for me to bring victory back!"
Wang Yan's mood had recovered somewhat at this time.
Putting aside his worries for the time being, he came to Qian Chaoguang's side and asked in a low voice: "Are we going to send Xiaotong and Sanshi in the first game? What if we happen to run into the combination of those two soul kings?"
"Then we will make a lot of money."
Qian Chaoguang's eyes had never left Huo Yutong just now, and at this moment, he only turned slightly towards Wang Yan.
"The opponent has two soul kings at the beginning, so we can just give in this game."
"The remaining two-on-two match between Beibei and Caitou,
As long as Beibei can hold on for three minutes,
If Caitou can successfully attack twice, our victory will be determined."
"In the remaining scene, we face three soul sects, and one of them is an auxiliary. If I, Sister Nan Nan and Wang Dong can't take them down, I will pluck my head and use it as a ball for you to kick."
"Even if they really don't use flying soul guides, then even if the opponent comes up with two soul kings, they will give us benefits - Xiaotong and Xu Sanshi can replace their non-flying ones at the beginning.
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Wang Yan nodded gently.
Since the command has been handed over to Qian Chaoguang, all he can do now is unconditional trust.
His mind was already in chaos the day before yesterday, and now he is not a qualified decision-maker at all.
The only thing he can do now is trust.
Trust Qian Chaoguang, who has a big heart, and trust his judgment and decision-making on the battle situation!
Participants from Shrek and Zhengtian Academy took the stage at the same time.
Two men came up on the other side.
When they saw Huo Yutong in the corner, the two of them looked visibly stern.
"Shrek Academy, Xu Sanshi."
"Shrek Academy, Huo Yutong."
"Zhengtian College, Tang Xiaolei."
"Zhengtian College, Yang Yifan."
Two members of the Zhengtian Academy each reported their names.
Tang Xiaolei is tall and tall, tall and tall, but not too strong.
But his eyes were particularly bright, with faint purple light flashing in them, and their concentration was second only to Huo Yutong.
Yang Yifan, on the other hand, has a popular face, the kind that doesn't show up at all in the crowd.
His cultivation level is not outstanding, he has just reached level 40 in the agility attack system soul sect.
After hearing each other's names, Huo Yutong and Xu Sanshi were determined.
As Qian Chaoguang expected, the opponent's combatants were the Soul King who used the Bow Spirit plus a Soul Sect.
Qian Chaoguang had explained their abilities in detail the day before yesterday.
This game can only be won, not lost!
On the other hand, at Zhengtian College, as soon as they heard the names Huo Yutong and Xu Sanshi, their already ugly faces suddenly became even more gloomy.
One is Lao Liu, who deceives people with his fourth soul skill, and the other is Huo Yutong, who shined on the first day. He is also suspected of being a soul saint.
Both sides have reached the edge of the competition stage.
The referee then shouted: "Start!"
There is no doubt that releasing the martial soul is the key.
Both parties completed the process almost instantly.
What didn't surprise Shrek and the other two was that Tang Xiaolei's first action was not to activate the martial soul, but to directly take out the flying soul guide from the soul guide and wear it on his body.
Only after taking off did he release his martial spirit.
Tang Xiaolei's eyes instantly turned bright purple, he raised his left hand, and a large bow appeared in his grasp.
Five soul rings, two yellow and three purple, shined at his feet.
This is his martial spirit - Zihua Bow.
Yang Yifan's martial spirit was a long dagger, and he ducked sideways.
He was not from the soul guidance system and with his cultivation level as a soul sect, using a flying soul guidance device was a liability.
Xu Sanshi didn't look lazy this time. He held the Xuanming Turtle Shield in a half-crouching position, stood directly at the edge of the arena, and jumped back decisively.
Huo Yutong's eyes were filled with blue light, and the locking skill suddenly shrouded Yang Yifan's body.