"Obsessed?!"
Hearing these four words, the White Tiger God of War was shocked and said in a trembling voice: "Senior...Senior, have you already cultivated your internal strength?"
Not everyone is qualified to be possessed by a demon. Only those who have reached a certain level of martial arts cultivation are qualified to be possessed by a demon. The prerequisite is to possess the inner strength of the Dantian.
In the Age of Ending Dharma, martial arts is in decline. In this end of martial arts, internal strength has already become a thing of legend.
In the martial arts circle for five hundred years, there is only one martial artist who can cultivate internal strength and has recorded it rather than being boasted by his own disciples. That is Dai Yuanyuan's grandfather, the senior who is known as the greatest genius in history.
At this time, when he heard that Wang Li had gone crazy, the White Tiger God of War was so horrified that he even changed his title.
After all, in the kung fu circle, seniority is determined based on martial arts training. There is no prior or inferior skill, and those who are masters come first. If we really talk about actual seniority, Dai Yuanyuan would have to call her cousin when she saw the White Tiger God of War.
Now the White Tiger God of War calls Wang Li his senior.
There is no way, a warrior who can cultivate internal strength can be worthy of these two words in front of anyone in today's martial arts world.
"What the hell! It's just a little trick." Wang Li didn't know what kind of B he was playing at this moment, and he was still pretending.
Dai Yuanyuan couldn't stand listening anymore, so she went up and kicked Wang Li hard and then said to the White Tiger God of War: "It's okay, go back quickly."
"I……"
The White Tiger God of War glanced at Wang Li reluctantly, as if he really wanted to learn something from Wang Li.
"Go on, go on! I'm not feeling well."
Wang Li waved his hand, indicating that the White Tiger God of War would talk to him later.
The White Tiger God of War had no choice but to return to the team angrily.
"Brother Song, who did you call that girl?"
In the team, Holy Lord Qilin had already approached and asked curiously.
"relative……"
The White Tiger God of War replied casually.
"Oh... Since we are your relatives, it will be difficult if we meet him later... Do we need to be merciful?" Holy Lord Qilin asked in a mumble.
"Show mercy?"
The White Tiger God of War was stunned when he heard this, and then said solemnly: "No need... just use as much ability as you have."
Having said this, the White Tiger God of War glanced at Wang Li meaningfully and said secretly: "A master of internal strength, do you still want to show mercy?"
The Holy Lord Qilin did not understand the intentions of the White Tiger God of War, and said to himself: "It seems that Brother Song does not have a good relationship with them."
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"Why are you kicking me?"
On the side of Hongchen Team, Wang Li pinched Dai Yuanyuan's face and said angrily: "Do you know how cruel your hoof is?"
Dai Yuanyuan has been practicing kickboxing since she was a child, and all her skills are focused on her feet. Fortunately, Wang Li is thick-skinned and wears shoes. Otherwise, if it had been someone else's kick, they would have broken bones.
Dai Yuanyuan was dissatisfied and said: "Do you know what the concept of internal force is? You are just talking nonsense."
"Isn't it just internal strength? I've read martial arts novels." Wang Li said.
"fart!"
Dai Yuanyuan said: "If you take the things in the novel seriously, is there something wrong with your brain? My father has been practicing for decades and has not been able to touch the threshold of internal strength. You said you are obsessed..."
"I'll wipe it, is it so difficult?" Wang Li was also shocked.
After all, he has seen what Lao Wangtou is capable of. He hasn't even developed his internal strength yet, so this thing is indeed a bit difficult.
"certainly!"
Dai Yuanyuan said: "So far, the only person who has been recorded to have developed internal strength is my grandfather. But now you are talking nonsense here, do you want to die?"
"It's just bragging, that's not it." Wang Li's expression changed drastically.
Based on his understanding of Dai Yuanyuan, what she said about wanting to die was definitely literal.
I was just bragging casually. Is it such a big sin? The law won't convict him, let alone a capital crime?
"Does your family have any secrets of internal strength?" At this time, Fa Liwu boundless on the side seemed to have heard the clue.
Don't talk nonsense. If you can make Dai Yuanyuan feel so jealous, you may not be violating a taboo.
"It would be great if we had it." Dai Yuanyuan said: "They all say that I have a copy of "The Art of Stealing Heaven" at home, which is a qi training technique for practicing internal strength created by my grandfather. But so far, no one has seen it. Now you say that you If you become possessed, wouldn’t you tell others that this thing really exists?”
"Does it really have anything to do with them?" Wang Li was still puzzled.
Mana Boundless said: "This is called the crime of having a jade. No one else has it, and you don't have it. Naturally, no one will say anything. Everyone else has it, only you have it, and you will definitely be allowed to share it."
"What if I don't share?" Wang Li frowned.
"Then they will come to your door every day to ask for advice and try their best to learn from you." Dai Yuanyuan covered her forehead and said: "I tell you, the warriors who really need to practice Qi skills are the current generation of masters, no worse than my dad. How much, just think about it yourself if you, a three-legged cat, compete with them, I guess my dad will have to ask you if you found anything in my house."
"Holy crap! Is it too late for us to run away now?" Wang Li was so frightened that his hair stood on end.
He never expected that just bragging could cause such a big deal.
"Run? What are you thinking about? The airline you took when you came here is owned by the Chen Song family. Do you still want to run in the hands of these martial arts practitioners? Are you dreaming?"
"I……"
Wang Li cried, what is this?
…
After being intimidated by Dai Yuanyuan, Wang Li couldn't stand the rest of the game anymore.
The entire competition process was hazy. The first round lasted for two days, and for the entire thirty-two games, Wang Li was in a daze, fearing that a bad old man would suddenly pester him and ask him to teach him some internal skills.
Facts have proved that Wang Li was worried too much.
Two days have passed, and no stranger has come to him. It seems that this is really a false alarm because he is scaring himself.
On the third day, Wang Li felt that he could do it again.
He regained his previous arrogant attitude.
The third game is the second round of thirty-two to sixteen.
After two days of competition, there are still thirty-two teams left on the field.
There are 24 professional teams and eight amateur teams.
After the first round of competition, everyone's strength has been roughly judged, and the official website has started the guessing game again.
The audience and game players began to vote for the team that each believed was capable of winning the championship.
The twenty-four professional teams are naturally ranked at the front...the ones at the back are amateur teams.
In the first round, the opponent is randomly selected, so it is up to fate who will be the opponent.
Among the eight amateur teams that can get in, except Hongchen Team, which met a professional team, the other teams all advanced by relying on other amateur players, so in terms of gold content, Hongchen Team is actually the highest.
However, it is the Divine Beast Team that has the highest support rate. The support rate of the Divine Beast Team is even the same as that of the Starlight Team, which is ranked 24th, just a few votes behind.
It's really scary for an amateur team to be so popular.
