He took two breaths and gritted his teeth and said, "Please call Junior Brother Song for me... That person just now must be here to participate in U19!"
After saying that, he looked towards the short-haired young man in the crowd who was curled up and pretending that he didn't exist.
"Xiaochao, come here."
The curly-haired man said slowly.
Xiao Chao nervously walked up to the curly-haired man, covered the back of his hand which was still bleeding, and said carefully:
"Xiong..."
Before he could finish his words, a huge fist hit his face and made him spin three or four times in the air. He then fell to the ground, motionless, and passed out.
After doing this, the curly-haired man named Xiong Ge seemed to feel much more comfortable and his expression calmed down.
He turned to look at Xue Jing's receding back and gritted his teeth and said:
"This matter won't just end like this!"
…
"Hmm? Brother Xue, what happened?"
After Ning Yuantai and Xue Jing met up, he asked curiously.
Xue Jing was scratching the cat's chin, and when he heard this, he casually recounted what had just happened.
After Ning Yuantai heard this, he was so angry that his nose was crooked. He immediately rolled up his sleeves and cursed: "Fuck it, Brother Xue, wait for me for a while, I'm going to kill that idiot!"
Xue Jing stretched out his hand to stop him and said:
"Okay, it's not a big deal, let's go, it's time for us to enter the venue."
Upon hearing this, Ning Yuantai had no choice but to walk towards the arena gate with Xue Jing, but he was still cursing.
The two chatted all the way, and when they arrived at the gate of the arena, they took the player channel without having to queue, and quickly entered the arena.
Ning Yuantai went to find someone he knew at the organizer's side, while Xue Jing, under the guidance of the staff, came to the door of his own lounge.
Looking at the sign with his name hanging on the door, Xue Jing pushed the door open and walked in.
In the spacious lounge, Jiang Siwei, wearing an OL outfit and glasses, was already inside. She was sitting on a chair, typing on the laptop in front of her with both hands.
After hearing the sound of the door opening, Jiang Siwei turned around and saw that it was Xue Jing. Her eyes lit up immediately and she greeted him:
"Xiao Jing!"
"Sister Wei." Xue Jing smiled and nodded at her.
"You came at the right time. Someone from the organizer just came and said they want to record a pre-match interview..."
Jiang Siwei said, seeing Xue Jing seemed to want to say something, she immediately realized that he didn't want to go, so she quickly added:
"Every player has to go. This has been a tradition in every U19 finals. So you should go. It's not good to be too unique."
Xue Jing heard this, thought about it, and nodded: "Okay."
Jiang Siwei breathed a sigh of relief, closed her notebook, stood up, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the studio."
Xue Jing followed behind her, walking towards the studio in twists and turns.
The Super Arena is so huge, not only the playing field and the audience seats, but also the backstage area.
It took more than ten minutes to walk from the contestants' rest area to the studio.
Xue Jing was fine, but Jiang Siwei, who was leading the way, had never practiced martial arts and was wearing high heels. She was so tired that she was gasping for breath and sweating all over.
"arrive… "
She pointed to the double doors at the end of the corridor ahead and said with a relieved expression.
Xue Jing followed her to the studio door. Just as he was about to push it open, the door was opened from the inside.
A young man with eyes as sharp as an eagle's but a very childish face walked out and looked at Xue Jing.
This glance made both sides stop.
"Mr. Zhou, we..." The voice of a middle-aged man who was talking to the young man suddenly stopped.
Jiang Siwei's whole body also froze.
The originally busy and noisy sound in the studio suddenly became quiet.
"boom-"
A circle of strong circular airflow suddenly exploded and expanded from the center of the confrontation between Xue Jing and the young man.
The documents in Jiang Siwei's hands were blown away, and the sounds of flying papers and falling tables and chairs were heard in the studio.
Xue Jing looked straight into those sharp eagle eyes. For the first time in his life, the mental power deep in his consciousness instinctively boiled up without his subjective control.
An invisible, intangible, but real force emanated from Xue Jing and the young man and collided with each other.
All people and creatures within a hundred meters of the two people were suppressed by an inexplicable pressure and could not move.
The collision of their spiritual auras caused strong airflow to burst out from between the two people.
Zhou Yinglin…
Xue Jing recognized the person in front of him immediately.
Although he had not investigated in advance and did not know what the other person looked like, but at a glance, Xue Jing was sure that it must be him.
"Oh? What are you doing, you two?"
A soft voice was heard, and an elegant figure with long hair walked out of the studio.
The conspicuous face, which was more beautiful than any other woman, was none other than Otogi Suzuka.
His arrival caused the confrontational aura between the two people present to stagnate, and then they tacitly looked away.
"Xue Jing..."
Zhou Yinglin looked at Xue Jing and spoke in a flat voice.
"You surprised me a little bit... You could actually look me in the eye for more than ten seconds. Among your peers, there are no more than ten people who can do that."
"It seems like you'd be pretty good fun."
Xue Jing first nodded to Yuuga Suzuka and greeted him, "Suzuka-san."
Mika Suzuka also nodded and smiled at him, "Mr. Xue."
Xue Jing then looked at Zhou Yinglin and said softly:
"You were exactly what I expected... That's all."
Zhou Yinglin's expression remained unchanged. He just chuckled, "Save your big talk for after you win, country bumpkin."
…
Chapter 228 You are the challenger, the eagle and the snail, Xue Jing's traffic password (thanks to Alliance Leader Dalong!)
The exaggerated noise outside the studio had already attracted the attention of everyone nearby.
Zhou Yinglin was the most watched player in this U19 finals. As a disciple of the holder of the eternal title, his every move was watched by countless people.
All the staff, contestants, and reporters inside and outside the studio looked at Xue Jing sideways. The sound of flash lights kept popping, and the reporters were excitedly filming the news material that fell unexpectedly from the sky.
"That's Xue Jing, the U19 contestant this time. I've seen some of his information. Isn't he from the Outer Ring? And he actually knows Zhou Yinglin?"
"Sounds like there's a festival going on?"
"The auras of these two are too terrifying... They can actually go head-to-head with Zhou Yinglin. It seems that I have to carefully investigate Xue Jing's information when I go back. There should be his game videos on the old website, right?"
"I originally thought that the champion this time would definitely be Zhou Yinglin or that Otogi Suzuka whose upper limit is unknown, but now it seems hard to say!"
"Come on, what can a collision of auras prove? How can an Outer Ring person compare with a dignified 'Spear Saint'..."
"Wei Junwu and Song Nanxing may not have no chance."
"If you say so..."
The people present ignored the noisy whispers around them. Zhou Yinglin stared at Xue Jing with his eagle eyes as sharp as a knife and said calmly:
"You may think you are some great genius just because everyone you meet is just average when you start practicing martial arts."
"In a rural area like the Outer Ring, your perception may be correct, but you will soon find out..."
Zhou Yinglin spoke each word with emphasis: "Genius is just the threshold to meet me."
Xue Jing blinked: "You seem to have a little misunderstanding."
"I didn't enter this competition just to see you... Think about why you are standing here."
He stepped forward and walked into the studio.
"It's not that I want to see you, but you want to see me."
As he passed by Zhou Yinglin, he whispered:
"Don't mistake your position... You are the challenger."
After saying that, Xue Jing walked into the studio without stopping.
Seeing this, Jiang Siwei woke up as if from a dream, and hurriedly followed Xue Jing with the documents in her arms.
She looked a little excited.
Although I have long thought that Xue Jing is definitely not an ordinary person, he will definitely be a star player with great achievements in the future.
But unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, he has already reached the level where he can compete with people of Zhou Yinglin's level.
As an agent, there is nothing more gratifying than having a top player like Xue Jing under his wing, who has visible potential and is in his 'infancy' and has not yet reached his peak.
The only regret is that Xue Jing is not very enthusiastic about building a personal brand, which makes her role a bit dispensable...
But now this is just a trivial matter. As long as she can stay with Xue Jing forever, she will have it in her life!
"..." Zhou Yinglin's expression did not change. He just turned his head to look at Xue Jing's back until he disappeared from his sight.
Ogaruzuka beside him smiled and said teasingly:
"Mr. Zhou, it seems that you are much inferior to Mr. Xue in terms of eloquence."
Zhou Yinglin didn't react much, but said calmly: "Martial arts are not fought with the mouth."
Mika Suzuka asked curiously, "Does this mean that you admit that you lost verbally?"
Zhou Yinglin had no intention of arguing about this. He looked at Otogi Suzuka and narrowed his eyes slightly:
"You seem to like him very much?"
Mika Suzuka smiled and said, "I like pure and powerful people."
Zhou Yinglin walked out: "Then look at him a few more times, soon you will never see him again."
Otogi Suzuka looked at Zhou Yinglin's back, and after he walked away, she said to herself in Far Eastern language: "I don't think so."
"... But Xue Jun is quite good-looking. I really need to take a closer look at him."
Having said that, he turned and walked into the studio.
…
In the interview room, Xue Jing sat on a chair with his back against a blue curtain with the words "37th U19 Unlimited Elite Fighting Tournament Finals" written on it, with a small wireless microphone clipped to his collar.
There were eight cameras placed around him... Originally there were only three, but as soon as the director in charge of the interview saw him, he immediately waved his hand and moved a few more cameras over and placed them in various locations.
Jiang Siwei quietly complained in Xue Jing's ear: "This guy is smart and knows how to use traffic."
Xue Jing had no objection to this, but rejected the organizer's suggestion to put on some makeup. He sat in the interview room, quietly waiting for the interview recording to begin.
"Lights... OK, everything is ready."
"Okay, let's get started!"
The director waved his hand, and all the cameras started at the same time. A female staff member, about 20 years old, stood outside the camera, holding a small notebook in her hand, and smiled at Xue Jing:
"Well, could you please introduce yourself to everyone?"
Xue Jing nodded and said, "Hello everyone, I am Xue Jing, a contestant from Outer Ring Sunny City."
The female employee looked at Xue Jing's face and secretly admired him.