Cao Qian felt his eyes blur as a figure appeared in front of him first. While supporting Geng Qianqiu, he turned around and looked at him coldly.
Cao Qian's eyes shrank violently.
He didn't understand that there was someone faster than him in the Jiutian Cup.
But the next moment, he saw the other party's appearance clearly.
"Shen Qian!"
Cao Qian shouted in his heart, but in fact when his mind was running, he could no longer hold back.
squeak!
The air emitted fire due to the rotation of his figure, and the light on his fists was bright, streaking across the sky like meteors, and he rushed towards Shen Qian.
Cao Qian felt a little more angry in his heart.
Because Shen Qian, who was supporting Geng Qianqiu, just looked at him blankly without any intention of defending.
What contempt!
Cao Qian unconsciously added another three points of strength. He wanted to see why Shen Qian was so arrogant!
However, when his fists were less than ten centimeters away from Shen Qian, the slightly slower Shanhai referee had already arrived.
He forcefully inserted himself into the middle of the three of them, and with one hand raised, he built an invisible wall in front of Cao Qian.
Boom!
Cao Qian's whole body hit the "wall" that suddenly appeared, and he flew backwards under the overwhelming force. He turned around several times before the impact force was relieved, and he landed on the ground twenty meters away. .
It's all a long story, but in fact, from Cao Qian's sudden appearance, to Shen Qian's appearance, to Shanhai referee's intervention, the whole process only took two seconds in total.
In the field of vision of most of the audience, they only felt dazzled for a while. After the loud noise, the four figures overlapped and separated, making it impossible to see clearly what happened.
But there are still many people with enough realm to see clearly.
At the Beiwu seat, Wang Shuo, who stood tall and tall, suddenly flashed his eyes and stared at Shen Qian.
Based on Wang Shuo's understanding of Shen Qian, the transcendent movement at that moment was enough to make Wang Shuo have a great association.
"Sure enough, you still like hiding so much..."
Wang Shuo murmured.
The Shanhai referee on the field glanced at Shen Qian with some surprise, but soon his eyes fell on the seriously injured Geng Qianqiu next to Shen Qian, and then frowned and looked at Cao Qian who landed on the ground.
"He has lost his fighting power and this battle is over."
"Shen Wu, Cao Qiansheng!"
It wasn't until the referee Shanhai announced the result loudly that many spectators came to their senses and asked each other eagerly what had just happened.
"What happened just now...why did there become three people on the field?"
"That's Shen Qian, right? When did he appear in the ring!"
"Are you slowing it down? What is the host doing?"
The audience was making noises, and Cao Qian had no choice but to give up unwillingly after Shan Hai took action, but his eyes had shifted from the seriously injured Geng Qianqiu to Shen Qian.
"Shen Qian!"
Cao Qian's eyes were sharp, and he was no longer the calm posture he had when facing off against Geng Qianqiu, but his whole person exuded high fighting spirit.
"Are you finally going to take action?"
Cao Qian thought that when he faced Shen Qian again, he would be extremely calm.
Because he believed that his talent and hard work would be enough for him to leave the country's top martial arts champion far behind in half a year.
But at this time, the uncontrollable desire in his heart made Cao Qian realize that even after so long, his obsession with defeating Shen Qian had not faded at all, but had become deeper.
The blood in the body seemed to be boiling.
Cao Qian hasn't had this feeling for a long time.
Especially after realizing that Shen Qian had never fallen as he expected, Cao Qian's expectations for this battle reached its peak in an instant.
There was also a lot of commotion in the main stadium and online.
"What does Cao Qian mean? Shen Qian is going to play?"
"That's not right. Shen Qian, a substitute who is sitting on the bench, has no right to fight against Cao Qian..."
"Upstairs, you haven't realized that things are definitely not simple. We can't even see why Shen Qian appeared just now, and Cao Qian seems to be very cautious!"
Most netizens were dubious about some of the rhetoric, but no matter what, everyone still had an inexplicable sense of expectation.
However, just as Cao Qian stared at Shen Qian with burning eyes, Shen Qian smiled indifferently, did not respond to Cao Qian's words at all, supported Geng Qianqiu, who was unsteady, and turned around to leave.
"What do you mean?"
Cao Qian was stunned and couldn't help shouting.
"Your opponent is not me."
Shen Qian paused, and after saying a word, he disappeared up the stairs with Geng Qianqiu.
When Cao Qian was frowning, someone walked up the stairs.
His steps were very ordinary, and there was no abnormal sound. He stepped onto the ring like a leisurely stroll, and his whole posture revealed relaxation and casualness.
But a touch of gold on his cuffs showed his identity.
That is the logo of the captain of the Jiangzhong military force.
"Zhao Keyi."
Cao Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he became a little angry, "Why, do your Jiangzhong military forces still use wheel battle tactics? Why doesn't Shen Qian dare to fight me head-on!"
"Wagon war?"
When Zhao Ke heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then laughed and shook his head, "Old Tie, you are overthinking. As for Shen Qian... I'm afraid you are not qualified to fight with him."
"Yeah?"
Cao Qian sneered, "Then let me see how much weight you, the so-called captain of the Jiangzhong Army, have!"
…
Shen Qian helped the seriously injured Geng Qianqiu into the lounge, and then he was startled.
Because there was a strange figure in the lounge.
The visitor looked to be about thirty or forty years old, with an elegant temperament, wearing a retro-style robe, and a faint smile on his face. When Shen Qian and Geng Qianqiu came in, he cast his penetrating gaze over.
Shen Qian was wondering why a stranger appeared in the Jiangzhong military lounge, and when Cheng Qingqing and others stood up, Geng Qianqiu, whom he was supporting, suddenly shouted excitedly.
"teacher!"
teacher?
Shen Qian was startled and quickly realized who the person was. He quickly helped Geng Qianqiu to the seat, then bowed respectfully and said, "Junior Shen Qian has met Uncle Kunhu!"
Although Gao Wenyuan is said to have come from Jingcheng, his growth trajectory is not in the southwest. And based on Shen Qian's current understanding, the origin of Marquis Jingcheng is probably far more mysterious than he imagined.
Uncle Kunhu was truly a prince who was born and raised in the first province of Southwest. In a sense, he was more approachable than Marquis of Jingcheng to the people of Southwest Province.
It's just that in Shen Qian's impression, Uncle Kun Hub and his teacher had a very ordinary personal relationship. The two seemed to belong to different camps. Even when Shen Qian won the national martial arts championship, Uncle Kun Hub never showed up.
Today was the first time Shen Qian saw Uncle Kunhu in reality.
"Let's heal first."
Uncle Kunhu first threw a small porcelain vase to Geng Qianqiu. After Geng Qianqiu took the elixir and entered meditation, he turned around and looked at Shen Qian up and down.
"Famous is not as good as meeting. Meeting is far better than being famous. What a champion!"
Uncle Kunhu said in admiration.
It would be normal for an ordinary warrior to say this, but such words coming from a prince would be extremely high praise. Not to mention the other people in the lounge, even Shen Qian himself was a little shaken.
"Kunhu Bomu praised it!"
Shen Qian quickly said modestly.
"Everyone, sit down. Don't be nervous. I'm going to bother you for a while today, so I'll treat you to a cup of tea."
Uncle Kunhu smiled slightly and asked everyone to sit down. Then he waved his hand and placed an extra cup of hot tea in front of everyone. The rich aroma of tea instantly filled the entire lounge.
Seeing that Uncle Kunhu was not pretending to be easy-going, Shen Qian took the hot tea and asked tentatively: "Uncle Kunhu, are you here for Qianqiu?"
"We will discuss this later."
Uncle Kunhu waved his hand, turned his attention to the two people who were at war with each other on the ring outside, and then asked interestingly, "Shen Qian, do you know the origins of the Cao family brothers and sisters?"
"I don't know about that."
Shen Qian shook his head. When they were taking the college entrance examination, Cao Qian and Cao Wen were known for their mysterious origins. In the vast Southwest Province, few people knew their true origins.
"The Southern Fujian uncle's surname is Cao."
Uncle Kunhu said something seemingly casually, but the meaning of his words was already obvious.
"Cao Qian and Cao Wen are the children of princes?"
Everyone in the Jiangzhong Military and Military Lounge heard the implication, and couldn't help showing expressions of surprise.
"Uncle Min Nan is one of the few princes to have both children. Moreover, Cao Qian also has an older brother, he is only the second son."
Uncle Kunhu nodded and did not shy away.
Although Shen Qian was quite surprised, after thinking about it, he didn't think there was anything unacceptable.
It would be strange for a peerless genius like Cao Qian to come from a grassroots background. Shen Qian didn't know the strength of Uncle Fujian, but according to normal classification, "Uncle" is only the lowest title among princes. Well, thinking about it, Uncle Kunhu is also Just "Uncle"...
Shen Qian suddenly felt that he was too arrogant to be commenting on this pair of princes.
Nowadays, even the top mountains and seas can easily kill him, let alone the princes.
Shen Qian, who forced himself to wake up, asked Uncle Kunhu with some curiosity: "I wonder which of the two Uncle Kunhuber likes better?"
"You already have your answer, why do you need to be careful in front of me?"
Uncle Kunhu glanced at Shen Qian and said with a smile.
Shen Qian coughed lightly and had to laugh a few times to cover up his embarrassment.
A prince is a prince, and he believes that the other party must have seen Zhao Keyi for the first time, but obviously, he has roughly guessed something.
Although the geniuses like Jiang Zhongjunwu who were chasing him were making rapid progress, it had to be said that Zhao Keyi was the one who impressed him the most.
Perhaps not many people in Jiangzhong Military and Military knew that during the college entrance examination, Zhao Keyi's performance in the first two subjects was almost perfect except for falling into the hands of Shen Qian in actual combat.
Physical fitness is 100 points, and will test is 99 points.
These are Zhao Keyi’s results in the first two subjects.
And Zhao Keyi is also the only one among Shen Qian's known geniuses of the same generation who has been absorbed by the Hundred Kings Palace.
This alone is worth a thousand words.
Although Zhao Keyi was often teased by everyone in the Hall of Hundred Kings for being a "not very smart duck", Shen Qian understood that Zhao Keyi was just used to using jokes to cover up his ambitions.
"Perhaps no one would have expected that today is actually his stage..."
Shen Qian stared at the seemingly lazy figure and murmured.
…
On the stage.
All viewers and netizens did not expect it. They thought it was a duel between Shen Qian and Cao Qian, but in the end, Zhao Keyi appeared.
But everyone remains enthusiastic.
Even in the hearts of many people, their expectations for Zhao Keyi are greater than those of Shen Qian.
After all, the other four official members of Jiangzhong Junwu have already proven themselves. As the official captain, Zhao Keyi cannot be weaker than the others, right?
After the referee's whistle blew, Zhao Keyi did not act in a hurry.
"Are you sure I don't need to give you some time to recover from your injuries?"
Zhao Ke shook his head and said, "I'm afraid..."
Although Geng Qianqiu was defeated miserably just now, the blow he gave Cao Qian when he stepped into the extreme realm at the last moment was not in vain.
Cao Qian's strength must have been damaged to some extent, so Zhao Keyi asked this question.
It's just that Cao Qian couldn't understand Zhao Keyi's last sentence and couldn't help frowning, "What are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid, I'll beat you to death with my fist as big as a casserole."
Zhao Ke shook his hand and said with a smile.
"Ah!"
Cao Qian, who felt the insult, sneered, said no more, swayed slightly, and disappeared from the spot.
There was still no wind in the ring.
That weird scene appeared again.
However, Zhao Keyi was not as dignified as Geng Qianqiu at all. Instead, he sighed, "We must do all these bells and whistles!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Keyi disappeared into the air.
Just like water droplets flowing into a river, no trace can be found.
The entire main stadium fell silent after the exclamation. Countless people held their breaths and widened their eyes, looking for the two figures on the ring that seemed to be haunted, for fear of missing any exciting scenes.
winter!
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a sound like thunder in the air, and along with a muffled sound, a slightly embarrassed figure emerged from the air.
The figure's steps were unsteady, but everyone could still clearly see his appearance.
"It's Cao Qian!"
"What happened, where is Zhao Keyi?"
As if responding to countless people's questions, as chuckles rang out, Zhao Keyi's figure also appeared where Cao Qian had just appeared.
"Why are you running? Come again!"
Zhao Keyi grabbed Cao Qian's arm and pulled him back when the other party was caught off guard.
With the sound of "wave", the two figures disappeared again.
A few seconds later, there was another loud bang like a drum, and the two figures appeared more than ten meters away, and then quickly disappeared.
The duel between the two is like an intermittent slideshow or sinking into a river, and can only be captured by the audience when it occasionally emerges.
Although it was only a glimpse, there was already a lot of commotion spreading on the field.
Because judging from those fights that appeared and disappeared, Cao Qian was almost always passively defensive. There were also several times when Cao Qian, whose energy was unstable, seemed to want to break free, but was forced into the battle by Zhao Keyi.
What does this mean?
"Zhao Keyi... is completely suppressing Cao Qian and beating him!"
When the strangeness was revealed, countless people were still in an uproar even though they had expected that Zhao Keyi would not be weak.
