Probably after studying the video of Chen Xing's match, the boxer missed a blow, immediately looked left and right, quickly locked on Chen Xing's landing point, and rushed forward without pausing for a moment.
On Chen Xing's side, he mobilized a clone to meet him, kept distance between his main body and the other clone, and used electric charge shock.
He did this because he did not want to expose his ability to "manifest spiritual energy". Ordinary mirror clones would collapse upon contact, but the embodied clones are as flesh and blood as the original body. As long as the supply of spiritual energy continues, they can continue to exist, and outsiders cannot see it at all. the difference.
You know, even the Thousand Eyes of Lacey's secondary pseudo-god "Manticore" couldn't find the true identity, let alone the ordinary spectators in the stands.
However, the driving force of action changed from "vitality" to "spiritual energy".
What Chen Xing lacks most now is spiritual energy. Using his body to fight can not only find an outlet for the overflowing spiritual energy, but also ensure that he is not harmed. It can be said that he kills two birds with one stone, getting the best of both worlds.
"Bang bang bang!"
The boxer hit Chen Xing's crossed arms with three right jabs in succession. The two forces collided, erupting into circles of ripple-like air waves.
Under the strong impact, "Chen Xing" slid back half a meter, and then kicked forward. The boxer raised his knees to defend, Chen Xing kicked his calf, and the boxer slid backwards.
Two electric arcs followed and struck the boxer, and the bright electric light immediately enveloped the boxer's body.
"drink!"
The boxer shouted loudly, and the psychic armor exploded, clearing all the charges, and then re-condensed into new armor.
Everything was done in an instant. The boxer shot out and punched "Chen Xing" three times in a row. The left fist is pulled back, ready to launch a thunderous blow at any time.
"Chen Xing" disappeared on the spot, all three punches hitting the afterimage. The next moment, "Chen Xing" appeared behind the boxer, sweeping his fists and hitting his opponent's temple directly.
If it were normal times, he would definitely have a dagger in his hand and stab the opponent directly in the neck.
The boxer felt the wind on the back of his head, shrank his neck, and covered his head with his arms. His fist struck his arm with considerable force, knocking him to his knees.
"Chen Xing" succeeded with one blow, jumped up and punched again, directly knocking the boxer to the ground. The latter fell to the ground and rolled, then put his hands on the ground and kicked his back feet towards the chasing opponent.
"Chen Xing" leaned back to avoid the kick to the throat, then hugged the opponent's calf, spun in a circle and threw him away.
The boxer flew out in an arc and rolled several meters after landing.
During the roll, the boxer retracts his arms to protect his head and uses his elbows to stop the roll. He stood up and looked back. He was less than three meters away from the edge of the ring. If he fell, he would be eliminated.
Before he could change his position, his eyes suddenly lit up, and an electric arc chased him. It was too late to dodge at this moment. The boxer quickly activated his psychic armor and resisted with his body.
"boom!"
Electric light exploded on his arm, and the boxer slid back half a meter. Just as he stabilized his body, another arc of electricity flew over and continued to push him back half a meter.
"Boom boom boom!"
Arcs of lightning struck one after another, and the boxer kept sliding backwards, and in a blink of an eye, his back heels touched the edge of the ring. Just as he was about to fall, he yelled loudly with his fist and activated a psychic blast to deflect the arc.
But his vision suddenly went dark, and "Chen Xing" teleported in front of him and pushed him gently on the shoulder.
"goodbye."
The boxer stepped on the air with his back foot and lost his balance. He watched helplessly as his opponent gradually rose up and finally fell to the bottom of the ring with a plop.
Cheers and whistles sounded immediately, and Chen Xing's main body and clone raised their arms at the same time, responding to the audience's enthusiasm.
The boxer was stunned for a few seconds, and finally realized that he had lost. He shook his head and smiled, climbed back onto the ring, and generously extended his hand to Chen Xing. There was no trace of anger or frustration on his face, "You won, my friend, congratulations!"
The other party was a bit cunning, and Chen Xing was unwilling to shake hands, but this was a competition field, and not shaking hands would look rude, so he settled for the next best thing and gave up his position to shake hands.
"You're pretty good too."
From the beginning to the end, the boxers regarded the clones as their true bodies. In the end, Chen Xing and the three merged into one, and the clones turned into stars and sand and dispersed.
In the following group matches, we did not encounter any stronger opponents and fought all the way to qualifying. He qualified first and the boxer qualified second.
"Congratulations, Mr. Mercenary, I will always support you." The fat girl, who had some inconvenience in her legs and feet before, came to the player rest area again, congratulated Chen Xing on his victory, and expressed her determination to continue to support.
Chen Xing naturally responded politely and invited her to the rest area for afternoon tea. He did this not out of sympathy, but out of admiration.
Although he is not very good-looking and has a physical disability, he still treats others with gentleness and courtesy, and there is no trace of inferiority complex or excessive sensitivity.
This kind of courage to face life head-on and the calmness in facing most strange eyes made Chen Xing sincerely admire him. This is the atmosphere, the quality that people who can achieve great things must possess.
People who always stare at the flaws on other people's faces, or worry about gains and losses when looking in the mirror, often have little success in life, because their focus is so narrow.
Of course, it is the nature of the species for men to pursue beautiful women, and no one would specifically pick out ugliness. Because "beauty" is a natural selection, in order to better reproduce excellent offspring. Big breasts are good for breastfeeding, big butts are good for fertility, and fair skin and beauty represent health.
However, since we are born as humans and are not animals that rely entirely on instinct, we should understand that beauty is diverse, and spiritual beauty is also a kind of beauty. Otherwise, it will be so superficial that only the instinct of animals remains.
"Mr. Mercenary, thank you for your hospitality."
After drinking afternoon tea, the fat girl knelt down and saluted Chen Xing. At this time, Chen Xing discovered that although her legs and feet were not very good and she could only give a half-salute, her movements were unexpectedly graceful, as if she had received professional training.
However, judging from the clothes of the other party, it does not look like a child from a wealthy family. Although the tailoring is decent, the fabric used is very ordinary, and the legs and feet are not convenient, so he can only support his own crutches, and he does not even have an entourage.
If the family conditions were good, she would definitely not be allowed to watch the game alone.
"If there is a chance in the future, I would also like to invite Mr. Mercenary to my house for afternoon tea." The fat girl said slightly shyly.
"Okay, I'll definitely go if I have the chance." Chen Xing nodded in response, but this was out of politeness and he didn't take it completely seriously. Then, like last time, he asked Ye Qian and Li Mei to send each other back to the auditorium.
After the game, the staff informed that the opening ceremony of the official competition will be held in five days, and the first round of competition will also be held on the same day. Chen Xing is requested to arrive on time.
Starting from the third day after the end of the group stage, the number of people in White Dragon City State surged, and all kinds of luxury cars and exclusive aerostats poured into the city.
The five-star hotels in the city were quickly filled with young talents from all over the Red Kingdom. Many figures in luxurious clothes appeared in the restaurant, all of them handsome men and beauties, with elegant temperament and noble manners. From their elegant collars to exquisite cuffs, from their words and deeds to their eyes, they were all full of superior confidence and pride.
"Tuk tuk tuk..."
At around nine o'clock in the morning, the door of Chen Xing's suite was suddenly knocked open by the hotel manager. The other party held his hands with an apologetic smile on his face, hesitated for a long time, and finally made a request to change rooms.
"Don't you have seven presidential suites in your hotel?" Chen Xing looked unhappy. The other party's request was quite rude. He rented this suite a few days ago and paid for five or six days in advance. Why was he suddenly asked to change rooms?
"All of them have been rented out," the hotel manager said.
"Since there are other people, why are you asking me to change rooms? Are you afraid that I won't have the money to pay?" Chen Xing became increasingly unhappy. Since there are other suites, why should he, the one who moved in first, be asked to change rooms?
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant..." The hotel manager waved his hand quickly.
"Then go find someone else."
"Sir, I'm really sorry. I know my request is very rude, but the presidential suite in our hotel must give priority to senior members. I really have no choice before making this request to you. If I can't do this well, Something happened, I, I..." The hotel manager became more and more anxious as he spoke, almost crying, "I will be fired by my boss. I am over forty this year, and I have an elder and a younger child at home. If I lose my job, I will really I don’t know how to explain to my family, my wife will definitely divorce me..."
"Okay..." Chen Xing didn't want to listen to the other party's routine, so he made a stop gesture and said, "Just change it."
Although he felt a little unhappy, he thought he was not a noble person and did not necessarily want to live in a presidential suite. Since the hotel has such rules, there is no need to make it difficult for others.
"That, that's great!" The hotel manager bowed continuously and thanked him profusely, "I will arrange four connected rooms for you. Although it is not as convenient as a suite, it will not be a problem to accommodate you and your entourage. "
"Why is it so frustrating? It takes so long to arrange a room. My legs are almost sore from standing there."
At this moment, an impatient female voice suddenly came from the corridor.
"Miss Lulu, don't worry, I'll rush you right away... Hey, hotel manager, what are you doing? My girlfriend is almost angry."
"Hurry up, let the people inside get out and make room for Miss Lulu!"
Chen Xing looked towards the source of the sound and saw a stylishly dressed girl walking towards him with a frown and a sparkling handbag in her hand.
"Don't be angry, Lulu, it will be fine soon."
A young nobleman in a white dress caught up from behind, his face full of anxiety and flattery. But when the other party looked at the hotel manager and Chen Xing, his face suddenly darkened and he yelled, "Hurry up!"
The young nobleman's behavior made Chen Xing very unhappy. He deliberately crossed his hands, tilted his head and leaned against the door, assuming a posture of "I just won't leave, let's see what you do."
When the hotel manager saw it, he immediately became anxious. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. While wiping it with his sleeves, he whispered to Chen Xing, "This is the young master of the Ling family in White Tiger City."
Chen Xing's face was expressionless, as if he didn't understand. The hotel manager was so anxious that he almost cried. He wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by the young master of the Ling family who stepped forward.
"Now that you know my identity, why don't you get out of the way!" The young master of the Ling family said with pride and pride on his face, "It is your honor to serve our Ling family!" While speaking, he did not forget to glance at the man named "Lulu" women show off their family status to each other.
His real name is Ling Feng, and he is the second heir to the Ling family, the third family in White Tiger City. He is currently pursuing Nangong Lulu, the third daughter of the Nangong family, the first family in White Tiger City.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Who is the Ling family in White Tiger City?"
Turning around, he saw that the young man blocking the door was facing inside the house, asking a strong middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper. The expression on his face was joking, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.
Ling Feng's face suddenly turned pale. The other party simply didn't know how to live or die. He dared to be so scornful even though he knew his identity. If he were placed in the White Tiger Principality, he would have 10,000 ways to kill the other party.
"Can you do it? If not, I'm leaving!" Nangong Lulu frowned and said irritably. As the third young lady of the Nangong family, she has been pampered since she was a child. How could anyone make her wait for so long. After two days of riding on the aeroboat, my back ached and I wanted to take a shower right away and have a good night's sleep.
Ling Feng's face was gloomy, staring into Chen Xing's eyes, as if he might have an attack at any time.
When the hotel manager saw this, he was so frightened that he quickly pulled Chen Xing aside, "Sir, sir, I beg you!"
"These people can't afford to offend you! I will refund every penny you paid for the room in advance, and all subsequent room rates will be half price! Okay, please don't embarrass me."
Chen Xing looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with runny nose and tears, and couldn't help but think of his parents on earth. When you reach middle age, it is not easy for your family. Feeling sympathetic, he nodded and said, "Okay, I won't embarrass you, we'll move right now."
Chen Xing turned around and walked into the house, asking Lao K, Xiao Yang and the maids to pack their luggage.
It didn't take long to pack up and come out carrying each suitcase.
Chen Xing walked at the end and was about to leave when an arrogant and contemptuous voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"Tch, what are you pretending to be? I wish I could have left earlier."
"With two country maids and an uneducated housekeeper, how dare you argue with me..."
The words stopped suddenly because Chen Xing turned around and walked back, pointed at Ling Feng's nose, and said in a deep voice: "You, get out!"
