I just want to be stable, I was hung up and became a Valkyrie

Chapter 297 Zhao Keyi
Cao Qian only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a figure had appeared in front of him first. While supporting Geng Qianqiu, he also turned around and looked at him indifferently.

Cao Qian's pupils shrank violently.

He didn't understand that there was actually someone faster than him in the Nine Heavens 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 thoughts were running, he couldn't hold back anymore.

squeak!
Because of the rotation of his figure, the air radiated fire, and the light on his fists was shining brightly, like shooting stars across the sky, rushing fiercely towards Shen Qian.

Cao Qian felt a little more anger in his heart.

Because Shen Qian, who supported Geng Qianqiu, just looked at him lightly, 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 rampant!
However, when his fists were less than ten centimeters away from Shen Qian, referee Shan Hai, who was a step behind, had already arrived.

He abruptly inserted 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 slammed into the "wall" that appeared suddenly, and flew upside down under the irresistible force. He turned around several times before he lost the force of the impact, and landed on the ground 20 meters away.

It's a long story, but in fact, from Cao Qian's violent attack, to Shen Qian's appearance, and to Shanhai referee's intervention, the whole process took only two seconds.

In the field of vision of most of the audience, they only felt dazzled for a while, and after the loud noise, the figures of the four overlapped and separated, and they couldn't see what happened at all.

But there are still many people with enough realm to see clearly.

On the Beiwu seat, Wang Shuo, who was standing tall and tall, instantly stared at Shen Qian with his eyes wide open.

Based on Wang Shuo's understanding of Shen Qian, just the momentary transcendence of all movements is enough to make Wang Shuo have a great association.

"Sure enough, you still like to hide so much..."

Wang Shuo murmured.

The Shanhai referee on the court glanced at Shen Qian with a little surprise, but soon his eyes fell on Geng Qianqiu, who was seriously injured next to Shen Qian, and then frowned at Cao Qian who had fallen to the ground.

"He has lost his combat power, and this battle is over."

"Shen Wu, Cao Qian wins!"

It wasn't until the Shanhai referee announced the result loudly that many spectators came to their senses and asked each other urgently what happened just now.

"What happened just now...how did it become three people on the field?"

"That's Shen Qian, when did he appear in the ring!"

"Did you slow down, what is the host doing!"

The audience was making noise, and Cao Qian had no choice but to give up unwillingly after Shan Hai shot, but his eyes had already 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 confronting Geng Qianqiu, but exuded a high-spirited fighting spirit from the whole person.

"Are you finally going to make a move?"

Cao Qian originally thought that when he faced Shen Qian again, he would be extremely calm.

Because he believes in his talent and hard work, half a year is enough for him to leave the national martial arts champion far behind.

But at this time, the uncontrollable longing in his heart made Cao Qian realize that even after so long, his obsession with defeating Shen Qian has not weakened at all, but has deepened.

The blood in the body seemed to be boiling.

Cao Qian has not experienced this feeling for a long time.

Especially when he realized that Shen Qian had never fallen as he expected, and Cao Qian's expectations for this battle reached their peak in an instant.

There was also a lot of commotion in the main stadium and on the Internet.

"What does Cao Qian mean by that, Shen Qian is going to play?"

"That's not right, Shen Qian, a substitute player sitting on the bench, has no qualifications to fight Cao Qian..."

"Upstairs, you haven't seen that the matter is definitely not simple. We couldn't see how Shen Qian appeared just now, and Cao Qian seems to be very cautious!"

For some rhetoric, most of the netizens are dubious, but no matter what, everyone still has an inexplicable sense of expectation.

However, when Cao Qian was staring at Shen Qian with burning eyes, Shen Qian smiled faintly, did not respond to Cao Qian's words at all, turned around and left while supporting Geng Qianqiu who was standing unsteadily.

"What do you mean?"

Cao Qian couldn't help shouting in a daze.

"Your opponent is not me."

Shen Qian paused, and after leaving a word, he led Geng Qianqiu and disappeared on the stairs.

When Cao Qian was frowning, a person came up the stairs.

His gait was very ordinary, and there was no abnormal noise. He just stepped onto the ring like a stroll in the garden, and his whole posture revealed relaxation and casualness.

But the touch of gold on his cuffs showed his identity.

That was the logo of the captain of Jiang Zhongjun Wu Squadron.

"Zhao Keyi."

Cao Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he became a little annoyed, "What, Jiang Zhong Junwu still adopts the tactics of fighting with wheels? Why didn't Shen Qian dare to fight me head-on!"

"Wheel fight?"

Zhao Ke was taken aback when he heard the words, then he laughed and shook his head, "Old Tie, you're overthinking. As for Shen Qian... I'm afraid you're not qualified to fight him."

"is it?"

Cao Qian sneered, "Then let me see how heavy you are, the so-called captain of Jiang Zhongjunwu!"

……

Shen Qian helped Geng Qianqiu, who was seriously injured, into the lounge, and then he was taken aback.

Because there was an unfamiliar figure in the lounge.

The person who came to see Mo San was about 40 years old, with elegant temperament, wearing a retro style robe, with a faint smile on his face, when Shen Qian and Geng Qianqiu came in, they cast their deep and boundless gaze.

Shen Qian was wondering why a stranger appeared in Jiangzhong Junwu lounge, and when Cheng Qingqing and the others stood up, Geng Qianqiu, whom he was supporting, suddenly yelled a little excitedly.

"teacher!"

teacher?

After Shen Qian was shocked, he quickly realized who was coming, and quickly helped Geng Qianqiu to the seat, and then respectfully saluted: "My junior Shen Qian, I have seen 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 the Marquis of Jingcheng is probably far more mysterious than he imagined.

Kunhu Bo is the prince who was born and raised in the first province in the southwest. To the people in the southwest province, in a sense, he is more affectionate than the Marquis of Jingcheng.

It's just that in Shen Qian's impression, the personal relationship between Uncle Kun and his teacher is very ordinary, and the two seem to belong to different camps. Even when Shen Qian won the national champion of martial arts, Uncle Kun did not show up.

Today, it was Shen Qian's first time seeing Kun Hubo in reality.

"Let's heal first."

Uncle Kunhu first threw a small porcelain bottle to Geng Qianqiu, and after Geng Qianqiu took the elixir and settled down, he turned around and looked Shen Qian up and down a few times.

"Being famous is worse than meeting, meeting is far better than being famous, what a champion!"

Kunhu Bo praised.

It would be natural for an ordinary warrior to say this, but it is extremely high praise if such words come from the mouth of a prince, not to mention other people in the lounge, even Shen Qian himself is a little bit swaying.

"Kunhu Bomi praised it!"

Shen Qian hurriedly said a word of humility.

"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."

Kun Hubo smiled slightly, and while calling everyone to sit down, he waved his hand, and there was an extra cup of hot tea in front of everyone, and the rich tea fragrance instantly permeated the entire lounge.

Seeing that Uncle Kunhu's easy-going is not pretending, Shen Qian took the hot tea and asked tentatively: "Uncle Kunhu, are you here for the future?"

"We'll talk about that later."

Uncle Kun waved his hand, turned his attention to the two people who were at war outside in the arena, and then asked interestingly, "Shen Qian, do you know the origin of the brothers and sisters of the Cao family?"

"I don't know about this."

Shen Qian shook his head. During the college entrance examination, Cao Qian and Cao Wen were known for their mysterious backgrounds. Few people in the huge southwestern province knew their real origins.

"Uncle Min Nan's surname is Cao."

Kun Hubo said something seemingly casually, but the meaning of the words was already obvious.

"Cao Qian and Cao Wen are princely children?"

Everyone in Jiang Zhongjunwu's lounge heard the implication of the words, and they couldn't help showing surprised expressions.

"Uncle Minnan is one of the rare princes who have both children, and Cao Qian also has an elder brother, he is only the second son."

Kun Hubo nodded, and didn't shy away from it.

Although Shen Qian was quite surprised, but 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 did not understand the strength of Uncle Minnan, but according to the normal classification, "Bo" is only the lowest title among princes. Uh, thinking about it this way, Uncle Kunhu is also Just "Bo"...

Shen Qian suddenly felt that he seemed to be too inflated, and even judged this pair of princes.

Now even the top mountains and seas can easily kill him, let alone princes.

Shen Qian, who forced himself to wake up, asked Kunhubo curiously: "Which of these two people do you think Kunhubo prefers?"

"You already have the answer, so why play tricks in front of me?"

Kun Hubo glanced at Shen Qian and said with a faint smile.

Shen Qian coughed lightly, and could only laugh a few times to cover up his embarrassment.

A prince is a prince, and he believed that it was the first time the other party had seen Zhao Keyi, but obviously, he had roughly guessed something.

Although Jiang Zhongjunwu's geniuses chasing him crazily have made great progress, but it has to be said that Zhao Keyi is the one who impresses him the most.

Perhaps few people in Jiangzhong Junwu knew that during the college entrance examination, Zhao Keyi's performance in the first two subjects was almost perfect except that he fell into Shen Qian's hands in actual combat.

99 points in physical fitness and [-] points in the will test.

This is the result of Zhao Keyi's first two subjects.

And Zhao Keyi is also the only one among the geniuses of the same class known to Shen Qian who has been recruited by the Hundred Kings Palace other than him.

This alone is worth a thousand words.

Although Zhao Keyi was often teased by everyone in the Hall of Hundred Kings because of being a "not very smart duck", Shen Qian understood that Zhao Keyi was just used to cover up his ambition with funny comparisons.

"Perhaps no one would have expected that today is actually his stage..."

Shen Qian stared at the seemingly lazy figure and murmured.

……

on the ring.

All the viewers and netizens didn't expect it. They thought it was a duel between Shen Qian and Cao Qian, but in the end Zhao Keyi appeared.

But all were enthusiastic.

Even in the hearts of many people, the expectations for Zhao Keyi were greater than those for Shen Qian.

After all, the other four official members of Jiang Zhongjunwu have already proved themselves. As the official captain, Zhao Keyi couldn't possibly be weaker than the others, right?
After the referee's whistle blew, Zhao Keyi did not act in a hurry.

"Are you sure you don't need to give you some time to recover from your injury?"

Zhao Ke shook his head and said, "I'm afraid..."

Although it was Geng Qianqiu's disastrous defeat just now, the blow he gave Cao Qian when he stepped into the extreme at the last moment was not in vain.

Cao Qian's strength must be somewhat damaged, which is why Zhao Keyi asked this question.

It's just that Cao Qian couldn't understand Zhao Keyi's last sentence, so he couldn't help frowning, "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid, my casserole-sized fist will directly kill you."

Zhao Ke shook his hand and laughed.

"Ah!"

Feeling the insult, Cao Qian sneered, stopped talking, and disappeared in place with a slight sway of his body.

There was still no wind on the ring.

That weird scene reappeared.

It's just that Zhao Keyi didn't have Geng Qianqiu's solemnity at all, instead he sighed, "I have to fix these gaudy things!"

After the words fell, Zhao Keyi also disappeared into the air.

It's like water droplets flowing into a river, and there is no trace of it.

After the exclamation, the entire main stadium fell silent. Countless people held their breaths and widened their eyes, looking for the figures of the two on the haunted arena, for fear of missing any exciting scenes.

Boom!
After an unknown amount of time, there was a thunder-like sound in the air, accompanied by a muffled groan, and a slightly embarrassed figure emerged from the air.

The figure's steps were unsteady, but everyone still saw his appearance clearly.

"It's Cao Qian!"

"What happened, where is Zhao Keyi?"

As if responding to countless people's questions, with the sound of light laughter, Zhao Keyi's figure also emerged from the position where Cao Qian had just appeared, as if he was stepping forward and backward.

"What are you running, come again!"

Zhao Keyi grabbed Cao Qian's arm and pulled it back when the opponent was caught off guard.

With the sound of "Bo", the figures of the two disappeared again.

A few seconds later, there was another loud bang like a drum beating, and the figures of the two appeared tens of meters away, and then disappeared quickly.

The duel between the two is like an intermittent slideshow, and it seems to be sinking into a river, and it can only be captured by the audience when it pops up occasionally.

Although it was all a glimpse, there was already quite a commotion spreading on the field.

Because judging from those fights that appeared and disappeared, Cao Qian was almost always passively defending, and Cao Qian, who was unstable several times, 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!"

When they saw through the strangeness, even though they had expected that Zhao Keyi would not be weak, countless people were still in an uproar.

(End of this chapter)