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Chapter 288 Bye

 "The first battle of the 250 strong forces was shocking, Jiang Zhongjunwu swept over Tyrant Junwu!"

"The return of the king is beginning to take shape, and the star of tomorrow is rising!"

"Having the head start, Xiao Ye may be Jiang Zhongjunwu's real trump card this time!"

"Look at this post. According to expert analysis, Jiangzhong Junwu has the confidence to advance to the top 16 just because of Xiao Ye. Tsk..."

In the Jiangzhong Military and Military Lounge, everyone browsed the online posts and exclaimed in an extremely exaggerated tone.

"Speaking of Lao Xiao, have you lied down enough? It's time for us to sit down. Why are you still closing your eyes? Could it be that you were too seriously injured and passed out?"

Yue Dakan suddenly turned his gaze to Xiao Ye, who was silent, and asked with concern.

Shen Qian turned around and saw Xiao Ye, who had just opened his eyes, being sandwiched between Yue Dakan and Ye Shicong, both of whom had "concerned" expressions on their faces.

Xiao Ye's face turned a little dark, and the corner of his mouth twitched as he said, "I said I only adjusted my breathing for twenty minutes, what do you think?"

"Didn't you claim that you are fine? Twenty minutes is not enough. Why don't you, Lao Xiao, stop holding on and we should send you to the medical room?"

Zhao Ke suddenly asked nervously.

"Yes, yes, your health is important, but don't leave any sequelae."

Shangguan Ting also said solemnly.

"...There is no need for the infirmary. I am very well."

Xiao Ye said depressedly.

Shen Qian, who was watching the show on the sidelines, almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Xiao Ye fought one against three, almost single-handedly overthrowing the extremely arrogant Tyrant Army. It can be said that he became famous in one battle. At this time, his personal reputation on the Internet has almost reached its peak.

Many people even say that Xiao Ye is Jiang Zhongjunwu’s most hidden trump card.

In this case, even Shen Qian has been almost forgotten, let alone others.

Although they deliberately allowed Xiao Ye to appear in the first match, they were still somewhat psychologically unbalanced, especially when looking at the self-righteous analyzes and comments on the Internet, which went so far as to directly label them as "bastards". Naturally, they felt very unhappy inside.

So without knowing who took the lead, Xiao Ye heard a lot of "yin and yang strange energy" while adjusting his breath.

As for Xiao Ye's own injury, it's actually not that serious. He just needs time to adjust his breathing.

But Xiao Ye knew very well that once he was sent to the infirmary, it would be basically impossible for him to play in the future.

This group of long-repressed "cattle" will never give him such a chance again.

Even if you stay in the lounge and want to play again, the chances are slim, but at least you still miss it, right?

Seeing Xiao Ye's failure, everyone was a little disappointed and could only turn their attention to the ring.

Except for the first battle, which was between Ba Tianjunwu and Jiangzhong Junwu, it can be said that it was a battle at the top sixteen level, but it seemed much duller after that.

Although there are no weak teams at this point, there are almost no strong encounters in the draw.

Time passes.

Shen Qian specially waited for the round of Beiwu, but unfortunately against Beiwu, Guangcheng Wuhan University could only be regarded as an ordinary first-line martial arts high school. The gap in strength between Beiwu and Beiwu was too obvious. Beiwu only played two people and established the foundation. During the battle, not even Ding Yi made a move.

Just when Shen Qian withdrew his gaze, suddenly a burst of exclamations broke out in the venue outside, as if something had happened.

"What's wrong?"

Everyone who was a little bored suddenly became energetic and jumped up from their chairs.

"Turn up the sound in the commentary box!"

Originally, because they were too noisy, with the consensus of everyone, they directly blocked the sound from the commentary box. At this time, in order to find out what happened, Ouyang Fei quickly turned on the sound.

"...Oh my god, dear viewers, the host has just confirmed with Beiwu that it is not a system error, but that Beiwu's team information has indeed changed. Wang Shuo will no longer serve as the captain of Beiwu team. Instead, he was changed to a substitute player!"

As the host's voice entered Jiangzhong Junwu's lounge, everyone was stunned.

"Wang Shuo also became a substitute?"

"Why is he so crazy..."

"Is there something wrong with Wang Shuo? It's impossible. We just met him an hour or two ago. I think he's doing very well!"

Everyone didn’t know what was happening and they were all confused.

"He came for me."

Shen Qian was the one who understood it the fastest, and he said in a slightly complicated tone.

"Coming for you?"

A few people were stunned at first, but then they seemed to figure out something.

"In the eyes of the world, Shen Qian is a 'fallen genius', so he went to the bench."

"But Wang Shuo knew that Shen Qian could not be like this. Perhaps after Xiao Ye became famous in the first battle, he was more sure of his conclusion."

"He thinks that he and Shen Qian are equal. Since Shen Qian dares to sit on the bench and laugh at the situation, why doesn't he dare?"

"What is this, the pride of a top genius..."

Everyone was speechless after analyzing it.

However, this is not the end yet, the host was soon amazed again.

"Dear viewers, after the staff just reminded us, we found that not only Beiwu has changed the team information, but also Shenwu, Huawu and Tobu, three other Wuhan universities have also changed the team information. Cao Qian and Sima Xing are still talking about it. Kaifei gave up his status as captain and became a substitute..."

Hearing such news, not to mention everyone, even Shen Qian himself was a little surprised.

He couldn't help but touch his nose, as for...

Obviously, his and Wang Shuo's actions triggered some kind of small trend, and everyone started to rush to pretend to be cool.

But there is a huge risk, that is, when others have not yet appeared, but you have to play, it will be a slap in the face.

Shen Qian, who felt a little funny for no reason, saw that there was still some time left before the second round ended, so he was too lazy to read any more. He said hello to everyone, then shrank into a corner and continued to practice the two techniques he had just acquired.

Having just redeemed it, Shen Qian had time to study the two spells in detail.

The practice of magic and martial arts are actually quite similar.

The only difference is that the martial arts are arranged and combined by the vitality in the body, while the martial arts are arranged and combined by the mental power. From low to high, they are also divided into five realms: Beginner, Small Success, Dacheng, Perfection and Flawless.

Relatively speaking, the difficulty of practicing magic will be higher.

After all, spiritual power is actually invisible, and traces can only be captured when looking inside. It is not as intuitive as the vitality that relies on the flow of meridians.

After trying to control his mental power according to the method in the first part of "Hundred Ghosts at Night", Shen Qian opened his eyes tiredly.

He finally understood why almost none of the mountain and sea warriors he had seen walked on two legs.

A simple summary is just four words, and my energy is limited.

Judging from the results of Shen Qian's recent attempt, it would take at least three months for him to directly practice "Hundred Ghosts at Night" to the point where he can initially exert its power.

And given Shen Qian's outstanding mental talent, this time is definitely fast.

A small success in three months, a big success in one year, perfection in three years, and no time in seven years... Are you kidding me, it only takes less than a year for Shen Qian to go from being a novice warrior to Shanhai.

This is based on his completely shifting his focus and giving up martial arts and physical training.

Shen Qian tried the operation of "Shadow Gun" again.

Well, "Shadow Gun" with a three-star rating is much simpler than "Hakugui Night Parade" with a five-star rating, but I estimate that it will take a month to complete, and it will take close to two years to practice to perfection.

It's been too long, too long, and Shen Qian can't accept it.

He is used to riding rockets, but he really can't stand the green train.

So Shen Qian decided to change his mind.

The reason why he was so eager to make up for the shortcomings of spiritual magic was because of what Shi Dingyan said on the rooftop that night.

Regardless of whether there is a so-called "narrow escape" or not, Shen Qian must be fully prepared.

Now he can actually directly cast the flawless spell, he only needs the system to take action.

Shen Qian has great confidence in this. For the system, a mere five-star spell can only be understood at a glance.

The cost of performing is the consumption of energy.

"Martial skills and spells should consume less energy for the system. It's not unbearable. Well, at worst, wait until the 'Nine Heaven Cup' is over, then use money to exchange for some Source Stones to save..."

Shen Qian directly adopted PlanB, but driven by his steady nature, he decided to give it a try first.

Shen Qian opened his eyes and looked at Cheng Qingqing, who was applying nail polish on one side.

The soles of Cheng Qingqing's feet were delicate and smooth, and they looked a little sparkling under the silhouette of the sun. Shen Qian swallowed unconsciously when he saw them, then secretly cursed himself for being a pervert, and quickly looked away.

"Second Senior Sister, do me a favor?" Shen Qian said via voice message.

"Yeah."

Cheng Qingqing didn't ask Shen Qian what he wanted to do and just nodded.

"Take my move."

"What?"

Cheng Qingqing finally raised her eyes in surprise.

"I want to test the power of the newly learned technique."

"Oh, come on."

Cheng Qingqing lowered her head casually again.

Shen Qian knew that the other party was a master of spiritual power, so he had no scruples. He directly put the system online and took a shot at Cheng Qingqing.

"Huh?"

When Cheng Qingqing, who had a sore brow, realized something was wrong, it was already too late. The spell far exceeded her expected power and directly aroused her primitive spiritual defense.

Hearing Shen Qian groan, he raised his head and fell down.

Cheng Qingqing quickly helped Shen Qian up, poured a bottle of medicine into his mouth, and then asked nervously: "Are you okay?"

"Well, it's okay..."

It took Shen Qian a while to regain his composure, his face looked a little strange, and the look he looked at Cheng Qingqing became unnatural.

"What's wrong?"

After checking, Cheng Qingqing, who confirmed that Shen Qian was indeed fine, saw something wrong in Shen Qian's eyes and couldn't help but wonder.

"Ahem, it's okay, it's okay..."

"Say!"

Cheng Qingqing raised her eyebrows.

"I just saw some, um, how should I put it, pictures that violate ethics and morals..."

Shen Qian could only say implicitly.

Cheng Qingqing seemed to have sipped something, and a half-smile appeared on her bright cheeks, "Tell me in detail, how does this violate ethics and moral laws?"

"Oh, it's Second Senior Sister, you dressed coolly and danced with the help of pillars, and then, and then..."

"Then we will wrap our bodies around you and go to Wushan together?" Cheng Qingqing pressed Shen Qian's ear and added for him.

"Hmm... I'm not telling you, Second Senior Sister, is your defensive spell a bit too ordinary? I suggest you change it!"

After Shen Qian nodded, he quickly turned solemn and suggested.

"What if I tell you that the mechanism of my defensive spells is completely drawn from my heart and not set by me?" Cheng Qingqing said lightly.

"Ah, maybe I saw it wrong. That woman is definitely not the second senior sister..." Shen Qian suddenly said sarcastically.

"You brat!" Cheng Qingqing pinched Shen Qian's ears hard, but couldn't say anything more harsh.

"Second Senior Sister, how powerful is my magic?" Shen Qian quickly changed the subject.

"It's very strong." Cheng Qingqing then remembered something and praised, "It can directly stimulate my instinctive defense, which means it can already pose a threat to me. You should have been practicing for a long time. Such a high-level attack spell is not It's common and can be used as a trump card."

Shen looked at it and realized that Cheng Qingqing must have misunderstood it.

Of course, Cheng Qingqing was talking about more than three-star high-level spells, but she certainly wouldn't have thought that what Shen Qian had just cast was a flawless three-star spell.

The system is really awesome.

Shen Qian sighed for the hundreds of times and then checked the energy value of the system.

Well, not bad, the consumption is less than 1%.

With the confidence, Shen Qian simply gave up and continued to toss. Anyway, the spells would not be used as the main means of attack. With the system in place, he did not have to worry about practicing on his own.

"Tsk, tsk, as expected from the rumors on the Internet, this College Cup is the highest quality ever."

"Yes, there were several people whose names I have never heard of just now, but judging from the actions, they are no worse than us before!"

Cheng Qingqing and Shen Qian were whispering in the corner. The others had just recovered from a battle that had just ended and were discussing enthusiastically.

"Is the last scene over?"

Cheng Qingqing stood up, straightened her clothes calmly, walked over and asked.

Shen Qian took a look at the sky and realized that it was dusk before he knew it, and almost five hours had passed since the first battle.

Calculating the time, more than a hundred duels are almost over.

"Yes, Professor Cheng, it's a pity that we didn't see Mars hitting the earth. The top twenty universities missed it perfectly."

Li Jiaqi pursed her lips and said regretfully.

"...What we are about to do now is the draw for the fourth round of the showdown!"

At this time, the host's voice came into the lounge again.

"Two hundred and fifty colleges and universities advanced to 125 in the third round. Now it is the competition for the top 63. From now on, there will be no underdogs."

The school badges of major universities on the big screen began to jump crazily, Cheng Qingqing reminded.

"Hey, that's not right, Professor Cheng. If one hundred and twenty-five is divided by two, there is still one university that cannot find a rival!"

Yue Dakan raised a small question.

"So in this round, one university will still get a bye in the lottery and directly advance to the top 63."

Cheng Qingqing fiddled with her nails and said casually.

"Tsk, isn't that a game of luck?" Ye Shicong said, touching his chin.

"Who told you that luck is not part of strength?"

Cheng Qingqing glanced at Ye Shicong and smiled lightly.

When Shen Qian heard the words, he couldn't help but think deeply.

Luck is actually equivalent to a part of luck, so to speak...

One minute later, as the host's countdown ended, the list of duels on the big screen was finally fixed. Like many curious viewers, everyone in Jiangzhong Military and Military immediately focused their attention on the bottom.

There, the school badges of the colleges and universities that had a bye this time were particularly eye-catching.

"Damn it, it's us who got the bye!"

Yue Dakan was the first to open his eyes wide and scream in disbelief.


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