"Hey, lunatic, you are my master, right?"
"?"
"You are my master, shouldn't you teach me some tricks? If I lose in this competition, won't you be embarrassed?"
"Oh."
"…Oh?"
Meng Ke looked at Xiaoyu and said calmly:
"I don't care if you win or lose, you lose, we just need to strengthen the training intensity."
"… "
"You!!! Are you still human?! What is the intensity of training?! Isn't it strong enough now!"
Xiaoyu glared at Meng Ke angrily.
Meng Ke thought for a while, nodded and said, "This kind of intense training should have just begun, and there is still a lot of room for improvement."
"...you're dead."
Xiaoyu didn't speak, and walked towards the competition stage.
After the first day of competition, after half of the people were eliminated, the crowd of onlookers increased.
Everyone knows that the more you go to the back, the more skilled you are. Except for the winners who use all kinds of strange moves, the strength of the contestants will only become stronger and stronger, and it will only become more and more difficult to win.
After Xiaoyu went up to the competition stage, she found out that her opponent was a man with a handsome face, who could only be seen as a man when he wore men's clothes.
"Chen Xiaoyu?" The handsome man frowned.
Because of Meng Ke, the whole camp knew her, Xiaoyu pouted.
"Are you going to admit defeat?"
Xiaoyu's current status is somewhat similar to that of the only true disciple of Hongjun's ancestors in the prehistoric times. Just taking out the name is enough to make everyone vigilant and vigilant.
The man looked down with disdain and said, "No matter how good you are, you are still a child, and you have only been cultivating for a few months? I am afraid of you, so I can't cultivate to a dog!"
Diligence can make up for the poor, no matter how talented a person is, with such a short training time, it is impossible to catch up so quickly! Men are confident that their aptitude is not the kind of person who is particularly at the bottom.
After he finished speaking, the man stomped on his feet, and pointed at the sword with his right hand and rushed out in an instant.
Weapons are not allowed in the competition stage, and the handsome man is a person who specializes in kendo, so he can only use his finger as a sword.
call out-!
The gust of wind blew the hem of the clothes, and the fingertips seemed to become extremely sharp at this moment.
Xiaoyu lowered her head and avoided this finger by virtue of her height. At the same time as she was touching the ground, she supported the ground with her hands and crossed her foot at the man's knee joint.
The man lowered his body, and the posture of the two was like a rabbit kicking an eagle. With Xiaoyu's leg, he took a step back.
Then, quickly lift your leg forward and kick.
Xiaoyu resisted the blow with her forearm without humming.
Suddenly, she yelled and pointed at the man: "You beat the child!"
"What?"
The man was stunned, and an inexplicable feeling of shame poured out of his heart.
But Xiaoyu didn't stop, she landed on both feet, and threw a punch.
"Bang!"
"hiss!"
A trace of blood flowed down the man's nose.
"what?"
Why am I suddenly ashamed? The man's eyes widened inexplicably.
Xiaoyu grinned, and in midair, she kicked the man's stomach again, causing the man to run backwards before he could stabilize his feet.
"What did you just say?" the man asked, enduring the pain.
"You bully the little girl!" Xiaoyu shouted again, but her movements did not stop because of this. In the man's absence again, a punch hit the cross section of his calf.
Unlike thighs, which are thick and thick, the cross-section of human calves is quite sensitive, and this huge force caused the man to hug his legs and fall to the ground.
But the competition does not end with one side falling to the ground. For many people, falling to the ground is just the beginning. Therefore, the end of the competition is when one side falls off the ring, or surrenders, and ends up in a coma.
The man didn't know why there was a strange feeling of shame in his heart, he hurriedly raised his spirits, and a donkey rolled around to avoid Xiaoyu Fei's kicked feet.
Taking a breath, he vigilantly kept his mind extremely focused.
Who knows, Xiaoyu shouted again: "Bullying the little girl, are you still a man?!"
In an instant, the mental defense line was vulnerable to a single blow, and a strong and incomparable shame rushed into his heart.
yes! I am a man! How can I go and bully a little girl? The man put down his hands unconsciously and looked at Xiaoyu who was rushing towards him in a tangled state.
"bang bang bang..."
The rain-like fists attacked the man at high speed. The man was unprepared, but Xiaoyu wouldn't let go at all.
After a few moments, the man spat out a mouthful of blood and covered his stomach in despair.
"Why? What kind of attack are you?! A spell?"
Every time, as long as Xiaoyu shouted, the fighting spirit that he finally mentioned was immediately dissipated.
This kind of emotional and mental change made him collapse again and again.
How to fight this? !
You hang up!
Xiaoyu ignored him and shouted again: "I'm still a child! What conspiracy will I use?!"
The man is ashamed again...
Xiaoyu rushed up with a hammer, blood spattered from the man's mouth, and his heart was even more desperate.
"Cough cough... I surrender... I surrender! Stop fighting, stop fighting!"
Xiaoyu walked off the arena with no end in sight, and looked at Meng Ke, who had been watching her game, with a smug humming.
Just a few days ago, Xiaoyu suddenly found that her words and actions could affect other people's emotions, and this peculiar ability did not seem to be consumed.
That's why she suddenly found Meng Ke confidently a few days ago.
After the first competition, after trying it out, and the result was really easy to solve the opponent, Xiaoyu became more confident.
Her opponents won't fight back, and they hit her like a target. Why can't she win
If there is no accident, with her ability, won't it be easy and simple to get the first place
And the more confident she is, the more defensive the other party's spirit is, and the greater the rebound emotion will be.
In addition to failing to be deflated on Meng Ke, Xiaoyu's attempts on others have been successful time and time again.
No one has ever been able to resist her peculiar ability, and without exception, she was beaten with bruises on the nose and face, and surrendered in despair.
Xiaoyu feels that the reason why Meng Ke can resist her ability should be because her spirit is not strong enough. As long as her spiritual belief is strong enough, sooner or later even Meng Ke will be affected by her!
Of course, the people watching her match didn't know what was going on on stage, only to see that Xiaoyu's opponents were all beaten and not fighting back.
"Wow, it's like this again, there's no way to fight back. Did Xiaoyu bribe them? Shady, shady!"
"You have to be honest in your acting! Don't fight back at all! Are you an actor invited by Xiaoyu?!"
"If it were me... a little loli with one punch?!"