Seeing what Yu Xingxing said, everyone stopped looking for trouble. Maybe he had already made up his mind: Even if he sacrifices himself, he must ensure the victory of the team. This is of course excellent.
However, they don't want to lose such a strong teammate. If they really go to the Chinese martial arts competition, you can't miss Yu Xingxing.
"Xingxing, don't do anything stupid!" Fang Yuanfang turned her head and said solemnly again.
Yu Xingxing nodded very seriously: "Sister Fang, don't worry. I will also participate in the national competition with you, and we will also enter that metropolis with many universities."
Fang Yuanfang patted his hand: "Just remember."
"Well, Sister Fang, on the field, you can let Liao Song and Liao Bai take turns to deal with Shen Hongyu according to the situation." Yu Xingxing said again: "One person may really be unable to withstand it!"
"However, once the person is changed, the original one will be invalid." Liao Bai said, "Isn't this inappropriate?"
"No, we let this function continue." Yu Xingxing said: "When you hand over, it will only flow for five seconds, and then it will be frozen immediately!"
"Will Shen Hongyu take advantage of these five seconds?" Jiang Boli continued to prompt.
"So, in these five seconds, we must push the energy and not let the pine needles get close to us!" Yu Xingxing said.
Liao Song and Liao Bai looked at each other. If they did this, they would indeed be able to hold on longer.
Fang Yuanfang said: "Okay, I will let you switch according to the opportunity."
After returning to the hotel, they did not discuss together anymore, but went back to study their opponents separately.
Jiang Boli didn't ask any more questions this time and went to study the opponent's swordsman by himself.
Yu Xingxing is still thinking about the music score. How can I sing to one person?
Only the person he wants to hear can hear it, but no one else can hear it. How can it be done?
Sound waves propagate in all directions, and the wavelength of sound waves is up to seventeen meters!
In order to completely block the spread and diffraction of sound waves, can we only use mirror dimensions to cover them together?
Use mirror dimensions to create a soundproofing layer?
Like catching a turtle in an urn, I will sing to you and scratch your chest!
Well, this seemed a bit too ungentlemanly, so he immediately rejected it.
He then thought again: the speed of sound propagating in solid objects is much faster than that in air. Then, why not sing a folk song to him while facing the sword?
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This seems a bit off!
Every time he drew his sword, he sang loudly, which only reached Bian Yangrong.
Although some of it will be diffused into the air, it will not be much, and its speed is more than fifteen times slower than the sword; by the time the people around hear the previous sentence, his next sentence has already been passed.
Just like this, dance with the sword, sing a line, stab the sword again, and sing a line again.
I don’t know if singing it intermittently will be effective?
If each of the swords in "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Saint" could be included in a sentence, the folk song would be almost complete!
It's just that so many messy songs all came to him at once. What kind of effect would it have?
Too many questions and uncertainties were questioning him. However, none of these could stop Yu Xingxing from giving it a try!
Yes, tomorrow, he will let Bian Yangrong enjoy his singing voice exclusively!
With excitement, Yu Xingxing fell asleep after a long time.
They arrived at the arena early the next morning. The first match was between Fang Yuanfang's "Xingyu Fangbo" team and Shen Hongyu's "Hangtianlei" team.
Both sides are looking at each other with eagerness, as if they want to eat each other.
Shen Hongyu also knew that Fang Yuanfang and the others must have a way to deal with her pine needles, but so far, no one has been able to deal with Bian Yangrong's hammer.
Bian Yangrong also looked at Yu Xingxing cautiously. In the lalan library, Yu Xingxing asked him to slap his own mouth and humiliated him. This time he would beat Yu Xingxing into confusion with one blow!
At the VIP table, Pan Tao still arrived. Although there was no Qu Kaifeng on the playing field, he also lost a lot of expectations; however, it was also a good process to watch Shen Hongyu win the championship.
Moreover, according to the current situation, Shen Hongyu has a high possibility of winning the championship.
So, he can continue to sit here.
He put aside all social activities and work and came here specifically to see Shen Hongyu win the championship. Is this really obsessed?
There is no shortage of women around him. Qu Kaifeng's cousin is just his springboard. Now, he only needs to go back occasionally to buy some things and coax her with sweet words; then he can continue to enjoy life outside.
He admires Shen Hongyu's youthful beauty and domineering coldness towards her enemies; and girls have unique advantages. He has already thought of a follow-up training plan for her, provided that she only follows him.
On the field, both sides were at the referee's whistle
After the sound, it immediately entered fighting mode.
Shen Hongyu's pine needles rushed towards Liao Bai unceremoniously, and Liao Bai's mud dragon was also rolling in pain after violently devouring these pine needles.
The pine needles did not just stay there in the mud dragon, but rushed everywhere, piercing out and drilling in again, as if they were deliberately trying to puncture the mud dragon.
Liao Bai shouted loudly, and the mud dragon immediately stopped moving. The pine needles rolling in the mud dragon were also fixed in the mud dragon.
Fang Yuanfang saw this situation from the corner of her eye. While dealing with the two swords in front of her, she closely observed Liao Bai's condition.
On the other side, Yu Xingxing and Bian Yangrong are already entangled. In addition to the small hammer, Bian Yangrong also has a big hammer in his left hand!
Originally he used two hammers, but now the hammer in one hand is smaller.
Therefore, Yu Xingxing has been tempting him to use that big hammer and this small hammer, and then use it later.
Again, the sword was facing a heavy weapon, so Yu Xingxing had to add another 20% of the "Jiayu Technique" to the Xuanyuan Sword so that it would not bend after contacting the hammer.
As the speed of the two increased, others could only see the shadow of the sword and the little starlight coming out of the hammer.
However, Bian Yangrong would occasionally be stunned, especially when Yu Xingxing's sword was stabbing at him and he blocked it with his hammer, he actually heard a wonderful singing voice!
The singing voice was a high tenor, like the melody of the famous Pavarotti's "My Sun" in history.
Strangely, he didn't feel anything after listening to it; but as the hammer touched the sword more and more times, he heard more and more songs, and his original appreciation turned into intoxication.
There is also an accompaniment for the duel, which is not a bad treatment!
On Shen Hongyu's side, Liao Bai had been holding on for five minutes, and there was a layer of sweat on his face. Seeing this, Fang Yuanfang said to Liao Song, "Change!"
Liao Song immediately waved his shield blade, knocking over the opponent in front of him, and quickly ran to Liao Bai.
When Liao Bai saw it, he pulled out his hand and the mud dragon immediately disappeared. He also rolled to the side.
After the pine needles of Shen Hongyu were released, they rushed towards Liao Song who was directly opposite.
Liao Song waved his hand, and his water dragon swallowed them all again. He remembered the one word Yu Xingxing said: "Quick!"
So, in less than four seconds, the water dragon froze again!