Wang Keer puffed up her face and looked at Zhou Shiqi with stubborn eyes.
After a long while, as if he could see Zhou Shiqi's firm attitude, Wang Ke'er lost his momentum and couldn't help but beg: "Old Zhou, please, let me go to the ring and try."
"I don't want to be a vase under your protection."
"I want to prove that I am also very strong and outstanding, and I can definitely be worthy of you."
"Fool, how could you have such an idea? It's my duty to protect you!" Zhou Shiqi couldn't help but sigh, "Am I putting too much pressure on you?"
Seeing Zhou Shiqi's attitude slowing down and showing signs of relenting, Wang Keer turned his attention to the little boy clone again: "Teacher Xiao Wang, I know you are worried about me too, but I really want to give it a try and see if I can
The gap between you and other players.”
The smile on the kid's clone's face completely disappeared, and he said with a stern face: "Then do you know what will happen if you confront Wang Xin, the spiritual master of the Chang'an City representative team?"
"It's very likely that you won't even be able to withstand his first wave of mental impact, and you'll pass out in the ring."
Sighing, the little kid's clone said again: "I know that your cultivation speed is very fast, and you are a cultivation wizard."
"Being able to advance by leaps and bounds from a girl with no foundation in cultivation to a second-grade cultivation level in less than half a year."
"This all shows that you are outstanding."
"But Wang Xin, the spiritual master of the Chang'an City representative team..." At this point, the kid's clone cursed, "He is a big pervert, I have never seen anyone with such powerful spiritual power.
"
"Facing him is beyond your capabilities."
"Even if Zhou Shiqi and Su Ruo gou go up, they are not 100% sure of defeating him."
"Do you understand what I mean?"
The expression on Wang Keer's face changed, and she couldn't help but fell silent.
Duanmu Nana frowned and looked at her with a worried look on her face: "Ke'er, forget it, this national competition, just think that we are the two of us."
Seeing Zhou Shiqi turn around and head towards the ring, Wang Keer's expression changed.
She suddenly raised her head and said resolutely, "Everyone, I still want to give it a try."
Hearing this, Zhou Shiqi's footsteps stopped, he turned around and looked at each other with the kid's clone. Both of them, who were connected, had a headache.
Zhou Shiqi really felt that this little girl Wang could be really stubborn sometimes.
Once she decides something, no one can pull her back.
"Alas..." Zhou Shiqi shook his head and said helplessly, "I'm afraid of you. Remember not to hold on when you go up. If you feel like you can't hold on any longer, just fall to the ground and pretend to be fainted."
"Go, go." The little boy's clone waved his hands with a look of disinterest.
Hearing this, an excited Wang Keer hugged Zhou Shiqi, jumped up and down, and kissed him on the face: "Old Zhou, you are the best."
"And you, Teacher Xiao Wang." Wang Ke'er picked up the little boy's clone again and took a bite on his fleshy little face.
After doing all this, Wang Keer took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the ring.
…
After seeing the spiritual teacher of the Chang'an City representative team take the field for the first time, the audience at the scene all sat upright and were in great spirits.
"Chang'an City's representative team didn't let Wang Xin finish like they did in the previous rounds?"
"Isn't it obvious? This series is based on points. In any case, the fewer points your opponent scores, the more beneficial it is to your own side."
"Yeah, didn't you see that the Shanghai-Hai team released the strongest Black King in their team?"
"Pfft... let me laugh for two minutes. Brother, you did it on purpose, right? Are you planning to laugh me to death so that you can inherit my Ant Flower Bei?"
But soon someone else exclaimed: "Look, the Shanghai team is starting with a girl who has never played before."
"No, the Shanghai team can really do it. Are they planning to replace a player in a game and then defeat the opponent?"
"The Chang'an City representative team is not a weakling. They have spiritual master Wang Xin in charge. Is this girl from the Shanghai representative team stronger than the Black Emperor yesterday?"
"Uh... I really can't say for sure. The performance of the Shanghai-Hai team has always been amazing. They had received four byes in a row, and the players who played basically defeated their opponents. They
No one knows what kind of backup plan is left."
…
The first row of spectator seats closest to the competition venue.
After seeing Wang Ke'er on the stage, Wang Xiao's eyes almost popped out of his head. He wiped his eyes with some disbelief: "Holy crap, it's really my sister!"
"The Shanghai-Hai team actually let my sister start the game?"
When he thought of this, Wang Xiao looked excited and immediately shouted: "Sister, sister, come on!"
"Stop shouting!" Mr. Wang couldn't help but slap Wang Xiao on the back of the head.
"What are you doing? I'm just cheering for my sister. Why are you hitting me?" Wang Ke'er touched the back of her head and looked at Mr. Wang aggrievedly.
Staring at him angrily, Mr. Wang said solemnly: "You silly boy, didn't you see that the one who started the game for the Chang'an City representative team was the spiritual master Wang Xin?"
"Do you think your sister can get along well with him?"
Wang Keer was unhappy and pouted: "My sister is already at the second level of cultivation. Can she still not be able to beat that Wang Xin?"
Wang Xiao's blind trust in Wang Keer really made Mr. Wang angry and funny: "Didn't you also watch the competitions in the past few days? Do you think there are not many second-level masters who have fallen to Wang Xin?
?”
"Uh..." Wang Xiao's tone was choked, and then he glanced at his grandparents, who all had extremely solemn expressions. He shrank his neck and muttered in a low voice, "Doesn't that mean that my sister's game is hanging in the balance?"
"No, she's already GG before the game even starts?"
…
On the stage.
After the referee Fang Shaojie announced the start of the game, Wang Keer gritted his teeth and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.
The next second, green energy spurted out, like a blue gauze draped over Wang Keer's body.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Keer, whose whole body was enveloped in cyan energy, flew out like a flash of lightning.
Phantom step!
Become a phantom!
Looking at the many cyan phantoms approaching in front of him, Wang Xin's eyes flashed with silver light.
In an instant, a wave of spiritual power swept out like a huge wave.
"boom!"
A green figure groaned, covering his head in pain as if needles were pricking him.
Her footsteps softened, and Wang Keer suddenly collapsed to the ground, with a look of reluctance on her face.
However, at this moment, she only felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.
At the same time, after Wang Xin's mental impact, the locked silver door in Wang Keer's mental consciousness, with the big dark lock on it, opened with a "click" sound...